Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

Although Fu Sheng didn't really want to understand, he still wanted to ask clearly the doubts in his heart.

[Then where is Fa Xiao you mentioned? Why haven't I seen him for so long? 】

[Generally, it is common for the main characters in Gouxue novels to be absent from school, which is not important. 】

【…】

The tingling pain from his fingertips brought back Fu Sheng's consciousness. He looked down and found that the hand that was holding Jiang Jiang's wrist had turned into Jiang Jiang holding him at some point.

And he even lowered his head and bit it directly without any effort, at this time he was grinding his fingertips with his fangs.

Fu Sheng grunted in pain, squeezed his jaw open with his fingers, quickly withdrew his hand, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Are you a dog?"

Jiang Jiang bared his teeth: "It was you who hurt me first."

As he spoke, he shook his wrist in front of Fu Sheng's eyes.

A circle of conspicuous red marks appeared on Jiang Jiang's originally fair wrist, and there was a faint tendency to turn blue.

Fu Sheng grabbed his wrist dangling in front of his eyes again, but this time the movement was much lighter.

He stroked it lightly with his fingers a few times, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't use any force, how could this happen?"

Jiang Jiang leaned in front of him with a smile: "Why, do you feel distressed? Give me a shout, sweetheart."

Fu Sheng's hand holding his wrist paused for a moment, and then turned to look at him: "Do you treat others like this?"

"What is this?" Jiang Jiang tilted his head in confusion.

Fu Sheng coughed lightly: "You are so close to everyone you meet? I think you just started touching Xie Changyuan before."

"..."

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and the two just looked at each other without speaking, until the bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang from the loudspeaker.

Fu Sheng woke up suddenly and let go of his hand, and added: "It's nothing."

He let go of Jiang Jiang's hand, but Jiang Jiang suddenly laughed foolishly, his eyes were bewildered, he kept getting close to Fu Sheng, and finally whispered into his ear: "Are you jealous, sweetheart~"

Fu Sheng pinched the back of his neck to stay away, and retorted: "Why should I be jealous?"

"Who knows, sweetie, if you—"

"Buzz, hum..."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of mobile phone vibrations suddenly came through the iron plate of the table, interrupting their conversation.

Jiang Jiang's face turned pale instantly, his fingers clenched into fists, and the atmosphere around him became gloomy.

Fu Sheng noticed his change, his face became serious, and he asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

After a while, until the vibration stopped, Jiang Jiang said again: "It's nothing, but I have to go first, see you sweetheart next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the classroom.

Before Fu Sheng had time to ask, he saw his figure disappear from sight in an instant.

After Xie Changyuan came back, he immediately noticed that Jiang Jiang was no longer beside Fu Sheng. The expression on his face changed from gloomy to happy almost in a second.

When entering the classroom through the back door and passing by Fu Sheng, he left a sentence, "I knew you still cared about me, Ah Sheng."

His voice was very small, if it wasn't for 106's reminder, Fu Sheng wouldn't have noticed it at all.

After hearing what he said clearly, Fu Sheng had mixed emotions on his face, as if he ate a dry and bitter orange, wanted to throw up but didn't have a suitable trash can.

Jiang Jiang still didn't come back after the afternoon, and Xie Changyuan was much more at ease, except for the ambiguous eyes and joyful smiles that shot over from time to time.

No one bothered Fu Sheng, so it was a happy leisure, but this leisure only lasted until the moment when the school bell rang.

From the moment he left the classroom door, Fu Sheng felt that there was a line of sight watching him.

At first he thought it was just a coincidence, but he had already walked out of the teaching building, and his eyes still followed him.

Fu Sheng glanced lightly and noticed a cautious figure. He turned around and led the people towards the dark place under the tree in the school.

It wasn't until he avoided the crowd that only the rustling footsteps of two people were left around, that Fu Sheng suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly.

The person behind him looked panicked, his eyes flickered, and his movements were a little bewildered.

Fu Sheng sighed irritably, and asked abruptly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ah Sheng..." Xie Changyuan called him weakly, "I, I just miss you, I want to hug you."

Fu Sheng's eyes were full of disbelief: "What, what?"

In the memory of the original owner, Xie Changyuan was an old-fashioned, thin-skinned and very shy person, and he would never say such bold words in public like he is now.

As if to overturn the memory of the original work in Fu Sheng's mind, Xie Changyuan reddened and lowered his eyes and repeated again: "I said I miss you, and I want you to hug me."

Fu Sheng: "..."

Seeing that Fu Sheng didn't respond, Xie Changyuan only thought that he was acquiescing, and quickly stepped forward two steps and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng took a huge step back, out of the reach of his arms.

As soon as he stabilized his body, he saw Xie Changyuan staring at him with red eyes.

Being watched like this several times a day, Fu Sheng felt that he was about to suffer from red eye socket phobia, and seeing Xie Changyuan like this, he couldn't help but want to get goosebumps on his skin.

Fu Sheng rubbed his bare arms, and Xie Changyuan's crying voice came from not far away: "Ah Sheng, why did you reject me? Didn't you say you wanted to hug me a long time ago?" Hug me, why do you reject me, or do you want to kiss me, as long as you ask, I can do it!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xie Changyuan's body moved slightly, as if he was about to rush over to touch Fu Sheng's lips.

Now Fu Sheng was not calm at all, and he pressed his hand against Xie Changyuan's shoulder forcefully, making his movements stagnate in mid-air.

Before he could relax, Xie Changyuan immediately grabbed his arm and was about to stick his mouth up.

"Fuck!"

Fu Sheng exclaimed, and this time he didn't hold back his strength and directly swung his arm vigorously.

"what--"

Xie Changyuan also let out an exclamation, followed by the muffled sound of flesh colliding with the ground.

Fu Sheng shook his arm to relieve the soreness, and the anger in his heart became more and more obvious, as if he wanted to get out of the body and burn everything.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

He looked at Xie Changyuan who was sitting motionless on the ground with a cold face.

The transparent water flowed down Xie Changyuan's cheeks, and finally wet the gray ground, leaving ink-colored traces.

"I just want to reconcile with you, Asheng, you know how much I like you, why don't you forgive me, since Jiang Jiang appeared, you seem to be a different person, and now you don't even want to look at me At first glance, I just want to be like you before." He said sobbing.

"I don't know." Fu Sheng stared at him with icy eyes, "I don't want to know either. I just hope that you will stop pestering me in the future, and don't do such things that disgust me."

Xie Changyuan widened his eyes and repeated the words in his words in disbelief: "Disgust, disgust, what a disgust, didn't you say that you only liked me in this life, I don't believe it, you must have some difficulties Say something like that!"

Fu Sheng ruthlessly shattered his fantasy: "Everyone is subject to change, do you dare to say that you are still the same as before?"

"I dare! Why don't I dare, I, Xie Changyuan, are the same as before..."

Xie Changyuan's categorical voice gradually weakened under Fu Sheng's sharp gaze, and finally completely disappeared.

As the breeze picked up, the leaves collided with each other and made a "rustling" sound. Fu Sheng turned to leave, but was blocked by another sound.

"Fu Sheng! What did you do to Chang Yuan again? Did I warn you not to do anything wrong to Chang Yuan again, otherwise I will never let you go lightly!" Lu Feiyang ran quickly to help Xie Changyuan up, and wrapped his arms around Hold him in your arms.

Fu Sheng didn't bother to talk to him, so he shrugged and only replied, "You can try."

Lu Feiyang glared at him angrily: "You—"

"Feiyang," Xie Changyuan's weak voice came from his arms, "Don't quarrel because of me, Ah Sheng didn't bully me, I did something wrong myself."

Lu Feiyang was still aggrieved for him: "Didn't you just go to the library with me on weekends? You've been apologizing to him for so long. What can't be forgiven by a big man like him!"

Xie Changyuan pursed his lips: "Don't say that."

"..."

Looking at the atmosphere of their you and me, Fu Sheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned around and wanted to leave.

Xie Changyuan, who had been paying attention to him from the corner of the eye, hurriedly called him: "Ah Sheng!"

Just when he was watching Fu Sheng's back and thought he would not receive a response, Fu Sheng suddenly turned around.

A gleam appeared in Xie Changyuan's eyes, and he called out again in surprise: "Ah Sheng."

Fu Sheng frowned, dispelling his joy again: "Don't call me Ah Sheng, you don't have the qualifications."

After finishing speaking, Fu Sheng turned and left without hesitation, leaving only Lu Feiyang shouting loudly behind him.

"Chang Yuan!"

"What's wrong with you, Chang Yuan?"

"Chang Yuan, wake up!"

This day was full of ups and downs, Fu Sheng collapsed on the sofa exhaustedly as soon as he got home, sighing constantly.

The original owner had always lived alone, and there was no one to talk to except for the aunt who came to clean regularly, so at this time Fu Sheng could only complain to 106 in his head.

[Going to school is really tiring, it might as well let me stay up late and work overtime. 】

[The protagonist has an aura of skipping classes and not being discovered. In fact, you, the host, don't have to go to school except for necessary time. 】

106 The sound of dark rubbing sounded in the empty living room.

……

Fu Sheng's face changed again and again, and finally he only said one sentence: 【Why didn't you say it earlier? 】

[This kind of behavior is bad behavior for teenagers, so it is not worth promoting. 】

Fu Sheng gritted his teeth.

[I'm not a teenager. 】

[But your body is the host. 】

【…】

Fu Sheng got up and took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and the restlessness in his heart was not suppressed much until he drank most of the bottle.

[Forget it, when is the necessary time you just said? 】

[...It is possible at any time. 】

His fingers retracted sharply, and the plastic bottle in his hand creaked. Fu Sheng's face was so gloomy that 106 was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out for a while.

In Fu Sheng's eyes, what Jiang Jiang said that day, he seemed to have disappeared completely, and he hadn't heard a single movement about him for two whole days.

Under 106's urging, Fu Sheng bid farewell to being late. He came to the classroom early in the morning, lying on the table and burying his head in catch-up sleep.

In a daze, there was a disturbing feeling from his back, and just as he was about to get angry, he heard a familiar whisper next to his ear.

"I'm here, miss me, sweetheart~"