Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Fang Jingran: I never thought that your shameful hobby...has been developed into a side job by you.

Feng He saw the message and got angry.

He angrily cursed: You are the one who is shameless! Don't always attack me like this. You are a piece of trash!

Fang Jingran stared at the message for a few seconds, feeling a little strange. Could it be that he really said something too harsh?

But before, he and Feng He had always been in this mode of quarreling with each other. Feng He still called him rubbish as before...

Fang Jingran held his hand in the air and didn't reply for a long time.

Then he sent another message: Come to my house this weekend, you know the address.

Feng He wondered: Why are we going to your house?

Fang Jingran: Don’t worry about it. This is one of the requests I made to you.

Feng He was helpless. Who let someone else hold the handle on him?

So I replied: OK.

Fang Jingran laughed, then exited the chat interface and called the part-time workers, asking them to come and clean the house in the next two days.

Make his house clean and beautiful.

He lives alone outside and doesn't have a nanny or anything like that. He only has an aunt who comes to cook for him on a regular basis.

Feng He tossed and fro on the bed in restlessness.

Qi Xu, who was lying under the bed, frowned because he was shaking him.

So he asked in a moderately loud voice: "Why are you tossing and turning in bed?"

Feng He: “…”

He even forgot that there was a living person in this dormitory.

Feng He closed her eyes and said awkwardly, "Nothing, I won't turn it over now."

After hearing his answer, Qi Xu's face darkened.

He never spoke again.

Feng He thought he had quieted down, so Qi Xu started doing his own things and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

At this moment, he felt that all the efforts he had made on Qi Xu before were in vain, and their relationship had not improved at all. They were just a little better than strangers...

He said in a low voice with great melancholy: "Why is my life so miserable..."

Qi Xu's ears caught it accurately, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He unexpectedly asked again: "Why do you have such a hard life?"

Feng He blurted out before he realized it was Qi Xu who was asking him: "I obviously tried so hard to please Qi Xu in the past few days, just to build a good relationship with him, but I think our relationship now is just a little better than strangers."

Qi Xu was completely stunned when he heard this. He looked in Feng He's direction in a daze.

After Feng He finished speaking, there was suddenly no response. He immediately realized that he had just spoken to Qi Xu.

He gasped, his eyes widened in fear.

But he recalled that he didn't say that he wanted to build a good relationship with Qi Xu because he didn't want Qi Xu to expose his little habit...

This shouldn't matter, right?

Qi Xu really asked him: "Why do you want to build a good relationship with me?"

Feng He thought of Qi Xu's changeable temper and felt that this was a question that would kill her.

He rolled his eyes and said cleverly, "You are tall and handsome, and you always rank first in your major. You have participated in so many competitions and won all kinds of awards and scholarships. You are so outstanding, I definitely want to have further contact with you."

Feng He felt that what he said was really great, and he was flattering her one after another.

Qi Xu was stunned longer this time, and his expression was a little strange.

What does "want to have closer contact with him" mean?

Feng He himself did not realize the ambiguity of his words. In fact, he just wanted to express that he was so outstanding and he wanted to be friends with him.

Qi Xu suddenly laughed, and the laughter was very pleasant to the ears. His face was also full of warmth and kindness.

If Feng He saw this, she would be very shocked.

Qi Xu can actually laugh like this...

Feng He narrowed her eyes when she heard the laughter which was not mocking or sneering, and felt that she was safe.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xu said the next second: "You are trying to please me like this because you are worried that I will tell others about your affairs."

Feng He: “…” He was completely dumbfounded.

After a long pause, he stammered, "What are you talking about? I'm serious."

Feng He's voice was a little soft.

Qi Xu heard it, but didn't say anything.

Feng He pursed her lips and said nothing more in dismay.

He was annoyed because he had to go to Fang Jingran's house on the weekend.

Feng He couldn't sleep and played with her phone all night.

The next day, Qi Xu actually took the initiative to go out for dinner with Feng He, and Feng He was quite flattered.

Everything he did became much more restrained.

He thought of what Qi Xu said last night and felt deeply that what a man said and what he thought were completely two different things.

Feng He laughed secretly twice.

Qi Xu squinted at him and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Feng He said, "I want to eat something good."

Qi Xu took Feng He out to eat directly, and they had normal meals.

Feng He ordered a few dishes she wanted and handed the menu to Qi Xu.

Qi Xu shook his head and said, "These are good."

Feng He said "Oh" and then said: "If you don't order, I will order two more."

Qi Xu didn't object.

The last meal was extremely filling.

Feng He rubbed her belly contentedly and went back.

Qi Xu also bought him a cup of sour plum soup to help him relieve the greasiness.

It’s icy and refreshing, sour and sweet.

The two of them walked together like a couple, but Feng He had no idea of ​​that at all.

The weekend arrived quickly, and Feng He went to Fang Jingran's house wearing casual clothes.

He stood at the door and knocked.

Fang Jingran saw Feng He standing outside obediently through the surveillance camera, and smiled with great satisfaction.

Just don't stand him up.

He opened the door, Feng He hesitated for a moment and put on shoe covers.

Fang Jingran looked at him with drooping eyelids and said, "Here, those are your slippers."

Feng He looked at him in surprise and almost said, "We are sworn enemies, and you still prepared so much for me."

Fang Jingran's face darkened and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He said unhappily, "Why, I'm so considerate to you, and you're not satisfied?"

Feng He was ashamed, you guessed it all.

Thinking that he couldn't afford to offend Fang Jingran now, he said with a smile: "Of course not, I'm flattered."

Fang Jingran snorted and said nothing more.

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Jingran was much taller than Feng He. He also squinted at Feng He and said with a breath coming out of his nose, "Now that you're down and out, you're much more likable than before."

Feng He laughed awkwardly and didn't comment on this sentence.

He returned to the subject: "Why did you call me here today?"

Hearing him ask this question, Fang Jingran smiled maliciously: "Haha, what do you think? Of course I'm here for revenge."

As Fang Jingran spoke, he loosened his finger joints, making a crisp sound of bones, as if he was about to hit someone in the next second.

Feng He was horrified and could not help but take a few steps back. He asked in a trembling voice: "Revenge... what revenge?"

"I'll leave the cleaning of my villa to you for the next two days. It'll be a good opportunity for the hourly workers to have two days off."

Fang Jingran's voice is like a devil.

Feng He: “…”

No, what's wrong with Fang Jingran?

He was almost fuming.