Quick Transmigration: Let Me Tell You, I'm a Social Anxiety Person

Wen Ying slept soundly, but Zhou Yuxing was not sleepy. He hadn't slept since waking up a few days ago. He didn't know if it was because he had PTSD from sleeping for too long, or if he simply didn't need sleep.

He lifted his leg to walk out, but after a few steps he remembered that he had forgotten to say "goodnight," so he turned back.

The person was fast asleep with her lips slightly parted. Zhou Yuxing looked down at her for a while, then looked away and placed a very light kiss on her forehead, just like saying "goodnight."

He packed some cat food and took some cat treats downstairs. There were a few paw prints in the snow. Zhou Yuxing walked to the flower bed. The three kittens were hiding in the big cat's arms. When they heard the sound, they all turned their heads around.

These past few days, he has frequently come to this building. At first, he just wanted to take a quick look and leave, but the light on the tenth floor remained off for a long time. The idea of ​​"just taking a quick look" fermented and directly escalated into stalking and tailing.

Zhou Yuxing thought the cat looked like a pervert because of its furtive behavior, but the cat was very tolerant. Instead of baring its teeth and cursing at him, the cat lay down without any defense and exposed its belly to him.

Zhou Yuxing suddenly remembered the cute pet videos that Aqi often watched. One blogger said that as long as you own a cat, you are no longer a wild person living on the streets.

He felt like he was just a pile of trash discarded by the times. After all, monsters like "zombies" had been wiped out by humans years ago, and he was probably hazardous waste with nowhere to be recycled.

Perhaps so.

He looked up and saw that the window was already dark; he had locked it himself before he left.

Zhou Yuxing didn't know if, once she truly regained consciousness, this living corpse would still be entitled to leniency.

A kitten suddenly approached, and Zhou Yuxing had no way to avoid it; his fingertips were gently rubbed.

He paused for a moment, then suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Ah Qi walked over and handed him something: "Why did you leave in such a hurry today? You forgot to bring your life-saving gear."

Zhou Yuxing took the recorder, and Aqi patted him on the shoulder, saying, "I've charged it for you. How are you feeling now? You're not going to suddenly go berserk and eat me, are you? Quickly turn it on and save me—damn, you were just petting the cat here all by yourself!"

Ah Qi suddenly knelt down in the snow. The cat stretched out its front paws, thinking that a madman had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

But Ah Qi simply dug into the can with his finger and began to meow "meow meow meow" devoutly. For a moment, all that could be heard around him was his broken cat language, and no real cat meow could be heard.

A few seconds later, Ah Qi was mistaken by the big cat for stealing food and was slapped twice.

Zhou Yuxing said, "Let's go."

Ah Qi was still a little reluctant to part with the cat, but thinking that she couldn't keep it, she covered her face, feeling sad but satisfied, and stood up. When she turned around, she saw that Zhou Yuxing had already put away the recorder and put his hands in his pockets.

"You're only listening to it once?" Ah Qi asked suspiciously. The time was so short, which was unlike Zhou Yuxing's style. When he was looking at the cat, he didn't seem to hear the English passage either.

Zhou Yuxing glanced at him, raised an eyebrow, and Aqi instantly jumped several meters away, ready for battle.

“I am perfectly lucid right now,” Zhou Yuxing said as he moved closer to him.

Ah Qi didn't believe it and was shocked, retreating backward repeatedly.

On Christmas Eve, on a whim, he went to mourn at a grave. He bought two cases of wine and sat on the grave. Before he could even begin to pour out his heart, his good brother suddenly sat up in a fright from his deathbed, opened the coffin, and chased him for two miles.

Ah Qi's superpower can only erase memories through mental attacks, but his ruthless good brother has no memories at all, so he cannot cause any real harm.

The two brothers were as invulnerable as if they had been fortified with copper and iron. They fought fiercely in that forest, causing chaos and nearly causing the laboratory to explode.

Until the researchers rushed out with a recording pen.

Pressing the switch was like pressing a purification button. Zhou Yuxing seemed to hear some kind of command. He stopped going crazy and stopped eating people. Instead, he was frozen in place, showing an expression that seemed to be confused and painful.

The English listening exercise was played on a loop. When Ah Qi could recite it fluently, Zhou Yuxing suddenly regained his senses. The first thing he said was not "Hello, brother," but that he wanted the pen.

Ah Qi thought he would destroy the recording pen, after all, his reaction was very painful, and he also thought that the people in the lab would not give him the pen—everyone knows that if you want to control a mad dog, you have to tighten the leash.

But the researchers held a meeting and, before making an emergency evacuation, handed over the recording device.

Of course, the claim that he "handed it over" is only Zhou Yuxing's side of the story; Aqi is more inclined to believe that he stole the recording pen.

The person in charge said something to Zhou Yuxing, which made the already lifeless person even more listless. First, he said "I'm sorry" to Aqi, and then he took the recorder, locked himself in his room, and listened to it over and over again.

Until that fearless water-based ability user barged in, and while his good friend pretended to fight with him, he once again went mad and morally depraved, stealing her things and even showing the photo to Ah Qi, asking, "As a human being with a heart, what emotions did you feel when you saw the girl in the middle of the photo?"

Ah Qi found it unbelievable: "Are you crazy? I don't even know her. In my heart, only cute little animals are the cutest."

Zhou Yuxing asked in confusion, "Then do you even know me? You don't even know my romantic history. I was just heartbroken and my heart fluttered for a moment." Suddenly, he held a knife to Zhou Yuxing's neck and said, "Tell me, what are your criteria for calling yourself my good brother?"

Ah Qi and he pondered philosophical questions together, such as "Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?" and "Can non-humans without hearts feel pain?", but due to their profoundness and insufficient knowledge, they had to give up with difficulty.

When Zhou Yuxing put the knife away, he apologized to him, this time adding the word "brother" before "I'm sorry".

Although he didn't use the adjective "good," Ah Qi felt there was still hope for him. He gave him a heartfelt hug and continued to earnestly advise him: "Kleptomania is a bad habit. We should return the photos as soon as possible. This girl seems to live in the Superpower Bureau's dormitory. If you go in, they'll dig out your brain for research. Let me check if she has any backup addresses..."

Little did he expect that after returning the photos, his good friend's madness would reach a new level, evolving from a kleptocrat into an even more terrifying stalker.

Whenever Zhou Yuxing appeared in a crowd, Aqi's heart would leap out of his mouth. A person who has died once is different. Others follow him in the shadows, but his good brother openly and honestly enters his home.

Thinking of this, Ah Qi looked him up and down warily again: "Wait a minute, do you have something else in your pocket? I heard a metallic clanging sound."

Zhou Yuxing: "Oh, this."

Although he was wearing a mask, his two exposed eyes suddenly lit up like two light bulbs. Zhou Yuxing showed an extremely excited expression and reached out the coins one by one—there were actually eight yuan in total!

Ah Qi immediately pounded his chest and cried out, "I knew it! I knew you weren't better yet! I wasn't paying attention for a second, and your craving flared up again!"

"If you steal eight dollars today, you can rob a bank tomorrow..."

"Hurry up, let's return it while they're asleep! Don't go, don't go!!"