[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

Lin Yi'an said bitterly: "It's so dangerous, I almost smashed my clever head."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhitao's illusion disappeared immediately, Zhitao pursed his lips and laughed at him, "Then you have to pay attention, why did you bump into him suddenly."

Lin Yi'an waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say anything, and the crowd dispersed.

The empty game tables around also came in handy, and Zhitao played a few rounds of werewolf killing with everyone.

Once he and Lin Yian drew a werewolf together, but Lin Yian sacrificed him without hesitation, using it to prove his innocence, and angrily ignored him after the game was over, even if the werewolf camp won in the end.

"Why did you throw me out, obviously two wolves have a better chance of winning." Zhitao muttered unhappily.

He really couldn't accept someone he trusted betrayed him, if he didn't know it was just a game, Zhitao even felt that he would cry out in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry," the senior smiled and apologized, "It's just that I think that instead of letting your hands be covered with blood like mine, it's better for me to kill you first, so that you will always be pure."

"Isn't it romantic?"

Zhitao is used to the nonsense he utters from time to time, but she still gets goosebumps when she hears him say that, "Don't say that."

After realizing that Zhitao was even more unhappy, the senior leaned over and hugged him gently, "Don't be angry, I really know I was wrong."

I think you don't know it at all, Zhitao pulled his hand away angrily, "Don't hug me, I'm a little hot."

Originally, he was wearing a lot of clothes, and after all the torment just now, his whole body was hot and uncomfortable.

Lin Yi'an nodded nonchalantly, pinched the back of his neck and took him to another table. He stroked Zhitao's neck with his fingers and said with a smile: "Then how about playing this game this time? It's quite interesting. "

Zhitao stretched out her head and saw that there was a thick cardboard box on the table, with the words "Mouse Skin Beauty" written in blood on it, and she could tell from the name that it was a horror script.

Juvenile peach:.

Zhitao doesn't want to go, his brain is really not that big, and the werewolf killing would burn his brain to a paste, let alone the more brain-burning script killing.

But Lin Yian was obviously very interested, and forcefully pulled him to sit down, and when the number of people was enough, Zhitao had to play if he didn't want to, not to mention he was already used to obedience.

When they finished playing the script, it was already 04:30 in the afternoon, and the adoptive father told Zhitao to go home at five o'clock, and he was almost ready to leave at this time.

After Lin Yian heard the news of his departure, he took the initiative to ask Ying to take him downstairs. When he was going downstairs, he suggested to Zhitao: "Would you like to come to my house?"

Zhitao looked up at him suspiciously, Lin Yi'an said: "Didn't your adoptive father relax his supervision on you recently? Just come and live with me."

"You can play with me then, and I'm going back to school soon, just so you can help me see the house."

After returning home, Zhitao was still thinking about what the senior said.

He didn't want to be locked up in the villa, but he also didn't want to stay with the senior. If possible, he would rather go out and live alone without causing trouble to either side.

Zhitao still remembers going to a senior's house to play, 18-year-old Lin Yi'an proposed to play a game of hiding monsters, and he took Zhitao to hide in a small box.

The box is a closed space, and it is summer, so it is extremely hot inside.

Zhitao's breathing gradually became difficult, he was held in the arms of the senior, and the air exhaled from his lungs was caught and swallowed by the senior.

"Senior," Zhitao said in a low voice, "I feel so uncomfortable, I want to go out."

"You can't go out, there are monsters outside."

Lin Yian said softly.

So Zhitao didn't continue talking, he closed his eyes and curled up, the sweat dripped from his forehead quickly, his chest hurt like it was about to burst, he was like a flower bud that had been plucked in advance, and slowly slid to the end of death.

He was in the hospital when he woke up, the needle was stuck in his vein, his exposed arm was covered with bruises, and his neck was congested due to the pressure of bending for a long time.

Zhitao turned her head to look next door slowly, and saw the senior who was lying on the bed with the same pale face, the senior stared at him with dark eyes, and the malice inside had never diminished.

Zhitao's heart was beating fast under the senior's gaze, he turned his head timidly, the senior's voice still seemed to be in his ear: "There are monsters outside."

He couldn't recall further because he saw the policeman standing in the living room.

The policeman asked him kindly: "Hello, I want to ask you some questions."

Zhitao uneasily walked over and sat down. He had guessed this day when he heard about the two murders, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

The policeman originally stood up to greet him, but sat down again after he came over, "We understand that tourist 944826 is your account number."

Zhitao nodded, the policeman realized his uneasiness and comforted him: "Don't worry, your guardian has provided us with sufficient alibi."

"We mainly want to ask this time, how did you come up with those modus operandi?"

Zhitao: Actually, it was thought of by my mobile desk pet.

But saying that it was impossible to say that, he thought about it: "I didn't think of this, I have a table pet in my mobile phone, and when I was watching a live broadcast, it automatically entered this text, it should be the program's own .”

The police looked up at him and asked him for a mobile phone to observe, "How did this table pet get placed?"

"My adoptive father downloaded it for me, so I don't know how to download it." Zhitao replied honestly.

Shen Yuze was not at home at this point, and the police couldn't ask about it. After taking a photo of the pet on the table, he got up and left without embarrassing him too much. It may be because of his status as the adopted son of the Shen family.

As a well-known powerful family, the Shen family also has extensive connections in the police station. The police must give them face, and Zhitao, as the owner of the tourist account 944826, does have sufficient alibi.

Zhitao was about to go upstairs after eating, when she heard her adoptive father's voice from the door: "Where's Zhitao?"

Zhitao instantly stood where she was, watching her adoptive father walking towards him with trepidation.

It is rare for Shen Yuze to wear a suit. He usually only wears a suit on formal occasions. He approached and asked kindly, "Did you have fun with your friends today?"

The tone of voice can completely replace the old man's tone.

"Have fun," Shen Yuze's gentle tone made Zhitao regain his courage, "Father, I want to tell you something."

Seeing that Shen Yuze nodded very eloquently, Zhitao tentatively said, "Can I live outside?"

He praises his wit in his heart, first making excessive demands, and then making lower demands, so that the goal can be achieved more smoothly.

"Why do you suddenly want to live outside? Are you used to living here? Then move to another place some other day."

There must be more than one villa under the name of the Shen family. If you don't like it, you can change it. Shen Yuze's meaning is very rude.

Zhitao didn't expect to be able to play like this, she was a little dumbfounded, "It's not for this reason, the main reason is that I'm a little..."

I'm not used to being locked up here, so I want to go outside.

The words were on his lips, but he still couldn't say them out. Instead, he suffocated himself half to death. Shen Yuze saw his struggle, and frowned and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable living here with me?"

Although Zhitao wanted to nod his head very much, but he could tell from his tone that he couldn't admit it. If he did, he would be offending his adoptive father. He shook his head from side to side, and his tone became flustered.

"That's not the case. The senior invited me to live there. He's going to start school soon, so the house he lives in is vacant. Let me look after it."

Shen Yuze raised his brows high, and said with disdain: "It's your senior Lin Yi'an again?"

Zhitao doesn't know where his adoptive father got it from, but he saw his adoptive father's reaction and knew it was probably...

"Don't go."

Sure enough, just as Zhitao had guessed, even though he knew this would be the result, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Zhitao was standing on the stairs, while Shen Yuze was downstairs, looking up at his disappointed expression, his eyelashes were lightly drooped, and his eyes were shining like tears.

"Do you want to live outside by yourself?"

Zhitao was sorting out her emotions, she didn't expect to hear such compromising words from her adoptive father suddenly, she looked at him abruptly, and Ai Ai nodded her head.

Shen Yuze sighed, "Then you live in the house I gave you, don't go to Lin Yi'an's, understand?"

Zhitao didn't expect to be able to turn around, with a smile on her face, she said sweetly, "Thank you adoptive father."

He remembered what the senior had mentioned, and prepared to report to his adoptive father: "By the way, I'm going to the senior next month."

"how long?"

"Probably the fifth of next month."

Shen Yuze asked casually: "Lin Yi'an's birthday?"

Zhitao nodded, "He gave me a gift after his death. I'm going to buy a gift for him. It's more ceremonial to give it by hand."

Shen Yuze snorted softly, didn't agree or disagree, but said, "Then why don't you give me a gift yourself?"

He walked up the stairs and approached Zhitao, and joked with a smile in his eyes: "You don't know when my birthday is, do you?"

Zhitao: ...

I really don't know.

Shen Yuze is a person who doesn't celebrate his birthday, so the housekeepers naturally don't know how to do it, so for Zhitao, let alone his adoptive father's birthday, he doesn't even know how old his adoptive father is.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Yuze knew that he didn't know, "My birthday is on the same day as yours, do you remember this time?"

Standing under Zhitao, he stretched out his hand to gently shave Zhitao's face, and then patted his shoulder, as if he was patting away some dirt.

Zhitao has an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, why is the way he shoots in front of Jiang Wenhao the same.

When he was at a loss, he felt a pair of cold hands guiding his face down, and Zhitao's divergent eyes naturally fell on his adoptive father's face.

Shen Yuze stared at the beautiful head in his hand, a perfect work of art, even the details catered to his aesthetics, he laughed in satisfaction.

Then she held the childish peach's face, kissed her ears lightly, and finally landed on her forehead, and said softly: "Go to sleep after you remember."

The butler standing next to him seemed to have not seen this overly intimate gesture, he still stood up straight, and only after seeing Zhitao leave, he bowed to say good night.

Zhitao went upstairs very quickly, and could feel his adoptive father's gaze fixed on his back. After entering the room, he threw himself on the bed in a panic. Now his adoptive father's temperature remained on the tips of his ears. It was cold, and he had a strong sense of presence. .

"Ugh..."

He buried his head in the pillow, and uttered inexplicable tone words. As a fool, he couldn't understand why the atmosphere just now was so ambiguous.

The phone suddenly ding-dong, Zhitao raised his head from the pillow, looked sideways at the phone screen with red ears.

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Facts: Seniors touched their ears.

I'm not saying who is covering the smell.