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

Sun Yingfei blinked and said, "It seems so."

Duan Xingyu, who got a positive answer, looked towards the door with a puzzled look on his face and said angrily: "Why is he glaring at me? Is he sick?"

My good mood early in the morning was completely ruined by this bastard.

Sun Yingfei patted Duan Xingyu on the back and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. He might be in a bad mood today."

Duan Xingyu said: "It's none of my business if he's in a bad mood. I'm in a bad mood too."

Lin Xunzhu made a study schedule last night, and originally thought there would be some buffer time.

As a result, today, before dawn, Lin Xunzhu woke him up and forced him to finish two test papers before letting him go back to brush his teeth and wash his face.

So Duan Xingyu was in a bad mood at the moment.

"You're sick, a psycho." Duan Xingyu became more and more upset the more he thought about it. He carried a washbasin to the bathroom, still cursing there intermittently.

Duan Xingyu was halfway through brushing his teeth when he still shouted angrily, "Is he fucking crazy?"

On the way to class, Duan Xingyu would occasionally curse, "He must be crazy."

On the way, he happened to meet Mei Yu. He came forward, put his arm around Duan Xingyu's shoulder, and said, "Good morning."

Duan Xingyu glanced at him and ignored him.

Mei Yu looked at Lin Xunzhu and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Lin Xunzhu reached out and pushed down his hand that was on Duan Xingyu's shoulder, saying, "I don't know, I've been scolding you all the way."

Mei Yu looked at his hand that was pushed down and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Both were sick in the morning.

As they were walking, they saw Lin Xunzhu take out a mini folding umbrella from his pocket, hold it above his head, and then pull Duan Xingyu into his arms.

Duan Xingyu didn't struggle and just followed him obediently.

Mei Yu looked at the two of them and said speechlessly: "It's broad daylight, and there's no rain or snow. Why are you holding an umbrella?"

As he said this, he looked up at the sky, and a piece of bird droppings fell accurately on Mei Yuyou's forehead.

Mei Yu: ???

Looking at the birds flying away, Mei Yu shouted angrily: "Where's the slingshot? I'll kill these cheap birds."

Lin Xunzhu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the other person. He said in a cold voice with a hint of tenderness, "I'm sorry for that."

Just as Mei Yu was about to speak, he saw Duan Xingyu taking two photos of his face with his phone, and then he said cheerfully, "Don't panic when something happens, use your phone to post to Moments first."

Duan Xingyu, who had a depressed look just now, now couldn't help but show a happy expression on his face.

It turns out that one's own happiness is still built on the suffering of others.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ling Heng walking towards him, staring at him with a dark face.

To be precise, he stared at the hand that Lin Xunzhu was holding around his waist, and then left with a look of disdain.

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Damn, are you sick? Who are you showing your displeasure to every day?

Duan Xingyu looked at Ling Heng who had walked away, then turned to look at Lin Xunzhu, his face turning red with anger.

Lin Xunzhu reached out and rubbed his back, comforting him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Why is he glaring at me?" Duan Xingyu felt wronged and wanted to rush over and say, "I want to duel with him."

Lin Xunzhu folded the umbrella automatically with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to stop Duan Xingyu, holding him in his arms, coaxing: "Be good, let's not argue with him."

Duan Xingyu thought about it, raised his chin proudly, and said, "Okay, I'll give you face and let him go today."

Mei Yu looked at the two of them singing in unison and shook his head speechlessly.

One is a drama genius, and the other is willing to play supporting role. They are really a pair of funny guys.

Duan Xingyu continued to scold Ling Heng all the way.

After breakfast, Duan Xingyu officially started his high school life.

In the next few days, Duan Xingyu experienced what it meant to be in dire straits.

He had to attend classes during the day, and even though he didn't understand a lot of the content in class, Lin Xunzhu would not let him go.

After the evening self-study, I would pull him aside and explain to him the content that he did not understand during the day, and slowly make up for what he missed before.

Even when he eats, goes to the toilet and takes a bath, he is asked to listen to English listening.

Despite such high-intensity study, Duan Xingyu still wants to take time out to practice dancing and singing.

Many times, Duan Xingyu was so tired that he couldn't stand it anymore and protested and wanted to give up.

While Lin Xunzhu was changing the refill for him, he asked, "How about we reduce the dancing time?"

Duan Xingyu said decisively: "No, the dancing time cannot be reduced."

"Then reduce the time spent practicing singing?"

“There should also be plenty of time for singing practice.”

“Can’t we reduce the time spent studying?”

"Once you have made up for what you missed in junior high school, it can be reduced a little."

Duan Xingyu was in so much pain that he wanted to bang his head against the table, and then he died.

I attend classes with Lin Xunzhu during the day, and after self-study in the evening, he takes me to the dormitory to make up lessons.

Lin Xunzhu is the only one in the dormitory, so no matter how late he studies, he will not disturb others.

So sometimes when he was too tired from studying, Duan Xingyu would just sleep at his place to avoid having to go back and face Ling Heng's ugly face.

That’s right, no one knows what’s wrong with Ling Heng. Every time he sees Duan Xingyu, his eyes are not eyes and his nose is not a nose.

Duan Xingyu is not a good-tempered person, so he just tolerates it once or twice.

Later, there were a few times when he saw someone getting angry at him, and Duan Xingyu would rush up to argue with the other party, and once he even fought with the other party.

It was people from the next door dormitory who came over and pulled the two apart.

From that day on, Duan Xingyu was unwilling to go back to the dormitory to sleep except when the dormitory manager was checking.

There are three roommates in the dormitory, and he has conflicts with two of them.

What are you going to do when you go back? Argue with them?

But today is the day for the dormitory supervisor to check the dormitories.

Duan Xingyu reluctantly returned to the dormitory with a pile of homework assigned by Lin Xunzhu.

As soon as he came back, he saw a scene that made him furious.

There were clothes and socks on his bed.

Duan Xingyu is not a germaphobe, so he doesn't mind if clothes are placed on his bed.

But the used socks were still placed at the head of the bed, which he couldn't accept.

Sun Yingfei was sitting on a chair playing games. When he saw Duan Xingyu come back, he was about to say hello, but then he saw him looking at the bed with a gloomy face.

Sun Yingfei quickly got up, picked up the clothes on the bed, and said, "The clothes have just dried. I don't want to fold them, so I put them on your bed first. Don't be angry."

Duan Xingyu frowned and said, "What about the socks?"

Sun Yingfei then saw the socks on the bedside, and he quickly said, "I didn't put these socks there. How could I be so uncultured as to put socks on your bedside?

Just then, Hong Zhanwen came out of the bathroom carrying a washbasin. He replied, "Oh, those socks are mine."

As he spoke, Hong Zhanwen walked to the bed with the washbasin and naturally threw the socks into the washbasin where the towel was placed.

Hong Zhanwen said with a smile: "I took it off just now and had no place to put it, so I just put it on your bed."