[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

Chapter 26

Zhitao looked at Lin Yian, his most trusted senior, with fine cold sweat on his forehead.

Both of them received widespread attention in junior high school because of their own experiences.

But the treatment is quite the opposite.

Unfortunately, Lin Yian was doused in hot oil when he was a child. Although after skin transplantation, he was lucky enough to retain his whole body, he could still see the traces of burns.

When he was in junior high school, he was maliciously injured because of the ugly scar on his face, and at the same time he was treated unfairly.

Zhitao still remembers that when he first entered the school, he was asked to give a speech on stage because of his excellent grades and special status. When he was preparing the speech in the background, he suddenly heard a quarrel, and Zhitao walked over curiously.

It was a teacher with a serious face and a student. The student turned his back on Zhitao and shouted hoarsely: "——Why cancel my right to be on stage!"

Zhitao didn't expect that she just heard the important point, and stood awkwardly. The teacher should also be very helpless, and said after a deep sigh, "I'm sorry, it's our fault."

The student choked up and bent down, as if he was about to be crushed by something huge. Childishly unable to bear it, he hesitated for a long time and walked over and asked, "Why did you cancel it? He deserves it, right?"

He curled up his fingers, feeling uncertain, afraid that his words would attract the teacher's scolding, just like the dean.

But the teacher didn't blame him, just shook his head at him, then patted the student on the shoulder and went out. Someone outside called the teacher to organize the class discipline.

Zhitao and the student were the only ones left in the room, the student stood stiffly with his head down, Zhitao could see tears falling on the ground, while he felt embarrassed in his heart, he also felt sorry for the student.

Zhitao's hand slowly grasped the tissue in his pocket, two voices in his heart were arguing, one told him not to leave here quickly and leave the students with private space, and the other asked him to comfort the students.

Seeing that time was running out, Zhitao stretched out a tissue and handed it over, comforting him timidly: "Wipe your tears, it's okay."

The student didn't move, bent over, his hair covering his face.

Zhitao didn't know what was going on with her, and suddenly her head became hot, and she couldn't help persuading him: "You put it away, at least wipe your tears, it won't be easy to wipe your tears after they dry up."

This is his experience. Every time he wakes up from crying, the tear stains on his face are very obvious, and it is not easy to wipe it off.

The student reached out to take the tissue after hearing his words, and Zhitao noticed that he was still wearing black gloves, which was strange.

The student pinched his hand and didn't wipe it. Instead, he laughed in a low voice, in a mocking tone, and then raised his head suddenly. This was the first time he exposed his face to Zhitao's eyes.

The student's face is very tragic, the right face is fine, the left face is almost half-disfigured, a large area of ​​uneven skin covers the dark red face, which is in stark contrast to the right face.

But what is even more frightening are his eyes, those opaque eyes looking straight at Zhitao, with the familiar malice in his eyes.

It seemed that he was sure that Zhitao would be scared, and then immediately ran away screaming, considering his age and face, maybe he would cry like those girls.

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid. It is the first time for Zhitao to feel the child's malice, but his childhood experience has trained him to have a strong premonition, and he knows that he cannot be afraid now.

Zhitao lowered her eyes, calmed her beating heart, pretended to be calm and said, "Wipe your tears."

The student must have discovered something, and laughed again.

Hearing his voice, Zhitao's face became hot, and he felt a sense of guilt for being a good person but not being able to be to the end. He murmured and didn't know what to say. Just at this moment, someone reminded him to give a speech on stage, and he was about to use this reason to leave.

But he seems to be really stupid, thinking this way in his head, but not doing it with his mouth: "You, are you going to give a speech on stage? Do you want to go up together?"

"My name is Zhitao, and I was selected because of excellent grades, just like you."

The student looked at him incredulously, like looking at a fish or some other animal that wants to go to the sky, but it doesn't look like a human being who is also intelligent.

After a while, the student agreed with great interest and followed him, asking him to read the speech.

Although the student was stopped as expected, he seemed to have been persuaded by Zhitao, or he felt better after being teased by him. In short, he was not as disappointed as before.

He waved goodbye to Zhitao with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "I wish you a smooth speech, I'm leaving first."

Zhitao also became happy. Doing good deeds always makes people happy. He stood on the podium with beautiful flowers in front of him and a large crowd of people below.

He took a deep breath nervously, to cheer himself up, opened the speech and put it in front of him, and when he looked down, he froze in place for a moment.

This is a blank scratch paper.

Later, Zhitao and Lin Yi'an got acquainted, and Zhitao complained to him about it: "Why did you do that? It's so embarrassing. If the teacher didn't help me, I feel like I would be treated as a joke by the whole school."

Lin Yian leaned on his shoulder, said with a smile: "I just thought it was fun to be simple at the time, I'm sorry."

"Are you going to be mad at me for this?"

When Zhitao heard that his tone was wrong, she turned her head to look at him in panic, Lin Yian had a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Lin Yi'an found that Zhitao hadn't talked to him for a long time, but just looked at him blankly, like a silly rabbit, so he naturally sat down next to Zhitao.

"Why are you still in a daze?" Lin Yi'an asked, leaning closer intimately. Ever since he knew Zhitao, he especially liked being next to Zhitao.

He especially likes Zhitao's snow-white skin, just like painted skin likes beautiful skin.

Zhitao woke up after feeling Lin Yi'an's weight, and hid back uncomfortably. Today, Jiang Wenhao's enthusiasm really scared him a lot, and he was on guard against other people's behavior.

After Lin Yi'an noticed it, he clicked his tongue, grabbed Zhitao's arm with his hand, and held him in his arms, ignoring Zhitao's struggle and asked about other things: "Speaking of which, did you receive it? birthday present?"

Zhitao said ah, struggled to weaken, and leaned against Lin Yian softly. He remembered that his senior had said that he would give him an adult gift, but he didn't receive it, "I didn't receive it, maybe the courier hasn't arrived yet." Bar……"

Zhitao doesn't really believe this, usually the courier can arrive within seven days at the latest, and they are still in the same city, so they should have arrived long ago.

Fortunately, Lin Yi'an didn't mind, he wrapped Zhitao in his arms, wrapped his hands tightly around Zhitao's waist, and said cheerfully: "Then I will give you another one next time."

"I wish Taotao a happy adulthood!"

Although Zhitao's birthday was yesterday, she was very happy to hear the blessing, "Thank you."

He thought about it and said: "You don't need to give me any more gifts, and I didn't give you any more, so that's pretty good."

"No trouble, I'm only giving this gift to you." Lin Yi'an leaned into Zhitao's ear and talked, as if telling a little secret, the breath he exhaled was very hot, making Zhitao's ears turn red, and he tried to avoid it, The eyes droop unnaturally.

When looking down, Zhitao noticed red marks on his arms. Lin Yian only wore long sleeves and black gloves for three years in junior high school. This was the first time Zhitao saw his exposed skin. Unnatural red.

After Zhitao noticed it, she recalled the situation at her senior's house again, and foolishly insisted on her own opinion: "You really don't need to send me off, I haven't even sent you off..."

"Does that mean you want to give me a gift?" Lin Yian laughed when he heard his words, "My birthday is the fifth of next month, remember that!"

Zhitao had no choice but to reject the senior's intention again, so he had to obediently accept it. In fact, he planned to give the senior a gift.

"Then where is your address?"

Only the eyes of Zhitao are exposed, but they still look good. Lin Yi'an casually closed Zhitao's hand with his broad hands, feeling Zhitao's skin with his fingertips.

Fine and smooth, without blemishes.

Lin Yi'an's hair rubbed against Zhitao's neck, and behind Zhitao made an indistinct voice: "I'll send the address to your mobile phone later, it's just your little brain, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember it."

This is indeed quite possible, Zhitao smiled embarrassedly when she heard this.

"Does Taotao deliver it to me by courier or hand it to me? I live near here."

Zhitao originally wanted to deliver a courier, but after hearing the hint from the senior, she hesitated, "I don't know too well, if I have time, I will come to you."

"And because of that adoptive father?"

Zhitao told Lin Yian about his adoptive father before, and since then Lin Yian has always loved to defend him against injustice, but now his adoptive father seems to have changed, he struggles to speak up for his adoptive father: "...It's not all right."

Lin Yi'an raised his head from behind, and looked at his face. Zhitao felt quite guilty. He was the one who cried and complained to him before, but now he is the one who begged for his adoptive father.

"Ah, that..."

It was a girl wearing glasses. After seeing their posture, she hesitated and said, "The takeaway is here, do you want to eat?"

Zhitao's face was flushed by her dodging eyes, and he knew that the posture of the two of them must be very ambiguous, so he hemmed and said: "We have to go there later."

The girl nodded and left quickly, Zhitao also jumped out of Lin Yi'an's arms, looked at him slightly dissatisfied, but couldn't say anything.

Lin Yi'an told Zhitao that he was particularly insecure, and Zhitao was the friend he cared about the most, if Zhitao also hated him, then he really wanted to die immediately.

Those words weighed on Zhitao's heart like a stone, making him always be cautious when facing Lin Yi'an, and sometimes he felt deeply tired because of it.

After the meal, everyone's attention centered around Lin Yi'an. The school's famous monster face before had turned into a handsome guy, and he was admitted to a famous medical school in the country. His future was bright.

Lin Yi'an, who is the center of attention, also saves everyone's face, and tells interesting things about college to everyone who is still waiting for the college entrance examination results. At this time, he talked about animal experiments, "The other time was to experiment with a little rabbit."

"It's the ear vein injection, probably in this part." Lin Yi'an scratched Zhitao's ear with his hand as he spoke, his fingernails were round and smooth, Zhitao felt a heat in his ear, and then there was no movement.

After Zhitao touched her ears curiously, she turned her attention back to Lin Yi'an. When he was talking about the rabbit's suspended animation, he suddenly said something like this.

"When you feel danger, your whole body will stiffen, thinking you are pretending to be something. Can this method really hide from the eyes of the enemy?" *

Lin Yi'an continued with a smile: "Don't you all think that what you read from a novel is quite correct?"

The students actually didn't quite understand what he was talking about, and they only had superficial contact with Lin Yi'an, and now they looked at each other after hearing his question, and then agreed with each other.

"It does make sense."

"This is to say that the rabbit is pretending to be dead. I don't think it's useless. After all, the hunter will definitely find it as soon as he passes by, so he can deceive himself."

Zhitao hesitated and said softly: "Sometimes it is still useful, I remember that bears don't eat dead bodies."

After Lin Yi'an heard his words, he turned his head and hit the wall with the back of his head, making a loud bang.

The voice was very loud, which made everyone's discussions quiet, and they looked at Lin Yi'an who was making a movement.

Zhitao immediately asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Lin Yi'an seemed to be in pain, he lowered his head and covered the back of his head with both hands, exhaling: "...it's okay."

Hearing his emotionally suppressed words, Zhitao looked at him at a loss, and after a long time, Lin Yi'an raised his head again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, giving Zhitao the illusion that he was snickering just now.

Like quietly mocking him.

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*From "Okegawa Stalker Murder Case"