Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

After Duan Xingyu made the bed, he took two photos and sent them to Lin Xunzhu as if to show off.

The text here has not been edited yet, but Hong Zhanwen over there is like a chatterbox, asking questions.

Duan Xingyu was annoyed by the question. After he finally edited and sent a message, he looked up at Hong Zhanwen and said, "Are you from the police station? You are checking my household registration. Why are you asking so many questions?"

Hong Zhanwen seemed not to sense the other party's impatience and continued, "Hey, we are all classmates. It's normal to care about each other and ask about each other. I don't mind you asking me."

Duan Xingyu looked at him and said directly: "I am not interested in you, and we are not that close."

Duan Xingyu's previous words were relatively tactful, but what he said this time was very impolite.

I thought that since he was so straightforward, Hong Zhanwen would feel embarrassed.

In the end, he still said with a playful smile: "Hey, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I just want to know more about you. Why do you have to say such hurtful words?"

Originally, the other party was asking too many questions, but after he said this, it seemed like Duan Xingyu's fault.

This was the first time that Duan Xingyu encountered such a shameless person. He felt that no matter what he said, it was like punching cotton, which made him depressed.

Just ignore him, so as not to get so angry that you become autistic.

Just at this time Lin Xunzhu replied, Duan Xingyu simply lowered his head and replied, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Duan Xingyu was a little tired of standing, so he sat on the edge of his bed and complained to Lin Xunzhu about the behavior of this weird roommate.

Lin Xunzhu's comfort calmed Duan Xingyu's restless heart.

More than an hour later, Ling Heng returned to the dormitory and was slightly stunned when he saw his messy bed and an unopened four-piece suit next to it.

Then the expression on that handsome face suddenly fell.

His eyes fell on Duan Xingyu who was leaning against the side playing with his phone.

Feeling someone was staring at him, Duan Xingyu looked up and met Ling Heng's slightly unfriendly gaze.

Duan Xingyu was confused.

How had I offended him? Why was he glaring at me?

Following his gaze, I looked at his bed and saw that it was obviously dirty, and there was even half a footprint on it.

That should have been what Hong Zhanwen stepped on when he climbed onto the bed.

"It's not me." Duan Xingyu glanced at the person sleeping on top, and said nothing more. He pointed at the four-piece set on the bed and said, "I'm sorry for making your bed dirty before. I bought a new set as compensation for you."

After saying that, she was afraid that Ling Heng might misunderstand her, so she added, "The bed was dirty later, but it wasn't me who made it, and the footprints weren't mine either."

Ling Heng looked at Sun Yingfei who was sitting on a chair on the side. Seeing this, the other party quickly shook his head and his eyes indicated that it was not him.

At this time, Hong Zhanwen happened to turn over and saw the look Ling Heng was giving him. He lowered his head to look at his bed and asked, "Did I step on this? That can't be possible."

Hearing this, Duan Xingyu couldn't help but roll his eyes and was too lazy to speak.

How can people be so mean?

Ling Heng frowned slightly. He brought two sets of bed sheets. One set was washed but not dry yet, and this set was dirty again.

"Brother, I'm sorry, maybe I didn't pay attention when I climbed up." Hong Zhanwen said helplessly: "So I said, I like sleeping on the lower bunk."

As he said this, he looked at Duan Xingyu again.

Duan Xingyu said rudely: "You like me and I have to give in? Who do you think you are?"

Hong Zhanwen said with a smile: "I am the boss at home."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Depend on! !

I kind of want to beat someone up.

Ling Heng looked at Hong Zhanwen and asked, "Did you dirty my bed sheets?"

Hong Zhanwen said: "I'm not sure either, I think so."

Ling Heng said: "In that case, please wash my sheets."

Hong Zhanwen, who had just admitted that he had soiled the sheets, started to act like a spoiled brat when he heard that he had to wash the sheets. He said, "You can't say it was me just based on a footprint. I said that just now because I didn't want to cause a quarrel among the people in the dormitory. But you can't bully people just because I'm easy to talk to."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Damn, this guy is really good at pretending.

I've seen green tea and shameless stinky men.

Have I encountered a combination of the two?

Duan Xingyu guessed that when faced with such a shameless person, Ling Heng, who was a man of few words and seemed not good at speaking, would probably be helpless against him.

Ling Heng glanced at the shoes that the three people put on the bed and said calmly: "The shoe print on my bed is size 42, and the other two of them are size 40 and size 44. Only you are size 42."

Duan Xingyu was a little shocked. His feet were indeed size 40.

He looked at Sun Yingfei over there. The other party guessed what Duan Xingyu was going to ask and nodded in affirmation.

Duan Xingyu looked at the shoes again, wondering: How can the size of the shoes be seen with the naked eye? Could it be that Ling Hengjia studied forensics since childhood?

Hong Zhanwen said with a smile: "Your eyes are so accurate? There is only a shoe print on it, how can you tell the size? Are you thinking you are filming a movie?"

After Ling Heng finished speaking, he looked at his shoes placed beside the bed and said, "The mud on the bed is the same as the mud on your shoes. If you compare them with your shoes, the shoe prints are the same."

"If you need, I can give you more examples." Ling Heng looked at him and asked with a sharp look in his eyes: "Do you need more evidence?"

The flesh at the corners of Hong Zhanwen's mouth trembled slightly. Seeing that quibbling was useless, he simply admitted: "It seems that I really stepped on it accidentally. I will be more careful next time."

Ling Heng said: "Now that the matter is clear, please wash the sheets."

"It's just a little dirty, can't you just wash it yourself?" Hong Zhanwen pointed at the unopened four-piece suit and said with a smile: "Besides, didn't Duan Xingyu buy you a new one? You can use that one."

Ling Heng's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "I don't need you to tell me what to do. You just need to deal with the damage you have caused."

Ling Heng's voice was very cold, as if it carried with it a substantial pressure, which made Hong Zhanwen, who had always been smiling, nervous.

He pursed his lips and said with a guilty voice: "I know, I'll wash it for you now."

Duan Xingyu was stunned after hearing what Ling Heng said, and then he was full of admiration.

This guy has a good use of his brain.

He actually confronted Hong Zhanwen to the point where he couldn't even reply and his expression even changed.

It's really amazing that he can even get Hong Zhanwen to wash the bed sheets obediently.

Then Duan Xingyu thought of a problem. He had also soiled Ling Heng’s quilt before.

It seems like he didn't let himself wash it?

Apparently Sun Yingfei and Hong Zhanwen had also thought of this problem.

Hong Zhanwen was probably still unconvinced before he went to the bathroom with the pile of sheets. He frowned and asked, "Duan Xingyu also soiled your sheets. Why didn't you ask him to wash them?"

Ling Heng said: "Because you did it on purpose."