It's not that I want to fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

Two paws were scratched on the face, through the gap between the fingers, the bright black eyes rolled from time to time.

The appearance of the young man reminded Han Zicheng of a kind of spirit beast he raised when he was a child.He is small and has only a little bit of teeth. When he is very hungry, he will grab his fingers and stuff them into his mouth. It doesn't hurt to bite, just numb and itchy.

Han Zicheng made some teasing intentions, and asked, "Didn't you see anything?"

Lin Chao faltered, moved his body backwards, didn't pay attention for a while, and bumped into the mountain wall with a bang.

"Pain Pain!"

Physiological tears swirled in his eyes, Lin Chao wiped them away, and met Han Zicheng's playful gaze as soon as he raised his head.

Now he can't pretend to be dead anymore, Lin Chao went through all the words that the girls used to flatter him in the past, and found that none of them were suitable.

Are you saying that the other party is wise and powerful, or is he extremely energetic?

Han Zicheng took a step forward.

It's over.Lin Chao instantly thought of his own [-] ways to die.He was so frightened that he almost forgot, Han Zicheng took him to hide in the back mountain for three days, and cast a blood curse every day, but there were more important uses.

Seeing the other person's expression changing again and again, with a heroic expression as if he was ready to die generously, Han Zicheng felt that his mood seemed to be a little better.

"Step aside."

Lin Chaoru was granted an amnesty, so he hurriedly jumped outside.

Han Zicheng grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled him back.

"sit."

Cold fingers pressed against the back of his neck, as if he had been stuffed into a piece of ice on a cold day, Lin Chao couldn't help shivering.Being carried like this, he was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, even if he thumped twice, it would only make him more tender.

Han Zicheng sat down next to Lin Chao.

Hurry up and take your hands away... Lin Chao shrunk his neck secretly, and the opponent's hand immediately followed, and if it was not tight, it was stuck within a distance where he could feel the hairs all over his body.

"name."

"Ah?" Lin Chaozheng struggled with his furious self, trying to ignore that cold hand, and missed Han Zicheng's words.

It was rare for Han Zicheng to repeat it patiently: "Your name."

"Lin Chao." Lin Chao heard it clearly this time, and said honestly, "A great man in the world once said that young people are like the sun at □ o'clock in the morning. This is Chao."

Lin Chao learned a lot of practical phrases in the system's vocabulary, so he couldn't help showing off.After finishing speaking, I went through the famous sayings in my mind again, only to find that something seemed wrong.

Young people are like the sun at six o'clock in the morning.

How can there be a word in a sentence?

It's over.Probably because he brought the other party into the role of the eunuch skinning eunuch, Lin Chao was a little afraid of Han Zicheng.When I was in a high position before, I didn't realize that the old eunuch was smiling and kind when he saw him.Now for some reason, I suddenly remembered the sinister smile on the old eunuch's face when he caught a newcomer from the palace.

Just scared to death!

The fear on Lin Chao's face was very obvious, Han Zicheng frowned, and the other party trembled even more.

He didn't want to see the other party showing this expression.

If the young man is like the rhinoceros he raised, he can never remember the lesson, even if he is slapped away a thousand times, he will still slowly crawl back for the thousand and one time, carefully rubbing against him, blinking... With big wet eyes, waiting for him to feed——

that would be nice.

"Han Zicheng."

"Ah?" Lin Chao was confused, and the protagonist suddenly called his name for what.

"my name."

"Oh." Lin Chao carefully calmed his beating heart, and kept reminding himself not to be afraid, Han Zicheng was not an old eunuch, at least his facial muscles were so stiff that he couldn't show such a miserable smile.

Han Zicheng glanced at Lin Chao.

Lin Chao inexplicably read murderous intent from it, and there is still a little resentment?

Recalling the intermittent conversation between the two, Lin Chao tentatively asked, "Then how should I write it?"

The chill on Han Zicheng's face really faded a little, he coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Son of a gentleman, clear Cheng."

"Good name!" Lin Chao hurriedly followed.

"Where is it?"

"..." He just wanted to be afraid of being flattered, is it too obvious?

At the critical moment, the book that Lin Chao was forced to gnaw down by the master finally played a role. He cleared his throat and pretended to be serious: "It's good that you have the ambition to clarify the world."

"Clarify the ambition of the world?" Han Zicheng smiled mockingly.

Lin Chao felt deeply that his own death was approaching.In Han Zicheng's eyes, I'm afraid the whole world is dark, even if there is such a clean boundary, the other party would like to rush to wipe it black, so there is no point of clarification.

It hit a big horse leg.

If possible, Lin Chao would like to chat with Han Zicheng about life.In fact, if it is really miserable, Lin Chao is no worse than him.Han Zicheng was betrayed by his master, he was betrayed by his mother and... brothers.At least Han Zicheng is still alive and able to jump, his corpse is probably hard enough to lift the ground.

He has died once, and he doesn't necessarily want to shout about destroying the world.Why did Han Zicheng look crooked?

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to walk around alive, go fishing, hum a ditty, and enjoy the life of an old cadre?

Lin Chao's hesitant expression fell into Han Zicheng's eyes, and it probably turned into sympathy.He has always been disgusted with this point, only the weak need the sympathy of others, and Han Zicheng will never admit that he is a weak person.

But Lin Chao's sympathy... can be reluctantly accepted.

"Look, we can't fall asleep anyway." Lin Chao pondered over his words, trying to make his tone seem cordial and moving, "Why don't we talk about life?"

Don't go down the mountain and start a bloodbath!Otherwise, how long will he have to be cannon fodder...

Han Zicheng said, "Tell me."

"Life is actually very beautiful!" Lin Chaoxian praised the beauty of life in a cadenced tone, and then explained where the beauty lies with vivid cases.

The beauty lies in the girls' rosy cheeks.

The beauty is on the newly launched charcoal-grilled small yellow croaker in the imperial dining room.

The beauty lies in the spring of lazily basking in the sun for an afternoon.

All in all, besides killing, killing, killing, killing, there are many ways to live in life.

Han Zicheng: "Yes."

Seeing that he was unmoved, Lin Chao hurriedly changed his expression: "Speaking of it, my life was miserable before..."

Han Zicheng's eyes moved, Lin Chao felt encouraged, and hurriedly poured out his 20 years of tragic life.

After talking about it, I was actually very sad, and I felt sleepy when I was sad.

Feeling more and more sleepy...

When Han Zicheng saw the beaming person he was talking about, his head drooped lower and lower, and the corners of his mouth lifted a little.

Stretching out his hand to put the young man's hairy head on his shoulder, he heard the other party mutter in a low voice: "Does it hurt the headmaster to kill someone?"

After persuading myself for a long time, it turned out that I was worried about this.Han Zicheng laughed.

"It doesn't hurt." Han Zicheng touched Lin Chao's head, thought for a moment, took out a piece of Kunlun jade from his bosom, and stuffed it into his bosom.

Three days ago, he took him up the mountain because he had the idea of ​​using the blood curse to turn him into a double to attract the headmaster's attack.The blood curse can make the opponent's breath exactly the same as his own, even the head teacher can't recognize it.When the head teacher launches a fatal blow to the opponent, he can take the opportunity to make a move.

It's just that in that case, the young man who was used as a substitute probably wouldn't be able to survive.

The consonant beast he raised before died after three or four years of raising it.He had never mentioned to anyone that when he was locked in the dungeon, the little thing followed him relentlessly until he was kicked away by the head teacher and lost his breath.

Finally decided to get another one.

You can't just die that easily.