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

What annoyed Duan Xingyu the most was Hong Zhanwen's playful smile, which made him feel very irritated.

Throwing used socks at someone else's bedside does not seem to be a problem of living habits, but a problem of quality.

Duan Xingyu said with an unhappy expression: "Hong Zhanwen, do you not understand what I'm saying or is there something wrong with your brain? I remember I told you before not to put your things on my bed."

Hong Zhanwen said: "I forgot about it for a moment. It's just a small matter. Why get angry?"

Duan Xingyu said, "Yes, you forgot it last time, and the time before that. With such a bad memory, what are you studying for? Go raise pigs instead."

Every time Duan Xingyu came back, eight out of ten times he would see Hong Zhanwen’s things placed on his territory.

Either your desk is occupied or your bed is occupied.

The previous few times, Duan Xingyu thought of Hong Zhanwen's playful look and was too lazy to argue with him.

In addition, at that time, compared with Hong Zhanwen, Ling Heng seemed more annoying, so I didn't pay much attention to him.

But now, Hong Zhanwen put his socks on his bed, which completely crossed his bottom line.

Facing Duan Xingyu's angry shout, Hong Zhanwen still smiled and said, "I like to raise pigs, but I don't have the capital."

"..." Duan Xingyu cursed unceremoniously: "Hong Zhanwen, otherwise I will dig two piles of shit on your bed next time and then say sorry to you, okay?"

Hong Zhanwen smiled, still not looking angry at all, and said, "Duan Xingyu, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I will be careful not to put my socks on your bed next time."

Duan Xingyu said: "I have told you many times that I don't like you putting things in my place. Don't you understand what I am saying?"

Hong Zhanwen said, "We are all classmates, why bother? Your bed is empty anyway, it's not a big deal for us to put some things there, why bother to be so fussy."

Duan Xingyu shouted angrily: "I am such a petty person."

Hong Zhanwen admitted his mistake very well and said with a smile, "Okay, I will pay more attention next time."

His appearance almost made Duan Xingyu sick.

This guy is always like this. No matter what you say about him, he always looks indifferent and shameless.

In the end, I was so angry that I almost died, but he was not hurt at all and continued to do it again next time.

When he thought of this, Duan Xingyu felt that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs began to ache.

In this case, Duan Xingyu decided not to pretend anymore.

Duan Xingyu sat directly on his bed, took off his socks and threw them directly onto Hong Zhanwen's bed. He felt that it was not enough, so he threw his shoes onto his bed as well.

Hong Zhanwen was completely stunned when he saw Duan Xingyu throwing socks onto his bed.

By the time he reacted, Duan Xingyu had already thrown both of his shoes onto his bed.

"Duan Xingyu, what are you doing?" Hong Zhanwen, who had just smiled, quickly took the shoes and socks off his bed and threw them off the bed. He looked at the other person with an unhappy face and said, "Why did you throw shoes and socks on my bed?"

Duan Xingyu shrugged indifferently and said, "I'll learn from you. Don't worry, I'll pay attention next time."

Hong Zhanwen said, "Duan Xingyu, don't go too far. Ever since I moved into this dormitory, I have been trying to get along with you in a friendly way. Even though you bullied me many times, I didn't take it seriously and backed off again and again, but that doesn't mean I'm easy to bully."

Duan Xingyu was almost laughing to death at his remarks.

Have you bullied him many times?

Duan Xingyu put one hand in his pocket and said sarcastically, "Hong Zhanwen, you are really the most shameless person I have ever met. If you can apply for a Guinness record for being thick-skinned, you will definitely be the first. I bullied you many times? How dare you say that."

Hong Zhanwen's face also turned ugly.

When Ling Heng came back, Duan Xingyu and Hong Zhanwen had already started fighting. Sun Yingfei and people from the next dormitory came over to help break up the fight.

Even though Duan Xingyu was held tightly, he refused to admit defeat. Even though his upper body was blocked, he still tried hard to kick towards him with his lower body and legs.

He kicked and cursed: "I've seen cheap people before, but I've never seen such a cheap person, trying to take advantage of everything."

Hong Zhanwen's face turned red with anger and he said, "Who took advantage of you? I think you just bullied me because I'm poor."

Sun Yingfei was almost driven to collapse by these ancestors, and he held Duan Xingyu tightly and did not dare to let go.

However, Duan Xingyu was like a bull when he was angry, and neither of them could pull him back.

Just at this moment, I saw Ling Heng standing at the door.

Sun Yingfei shouted anxiously: "Ling Heng, come and help pull them away, they are fighting."

Ling Heng quickly refused, and said with a somewhat unhappy look on his face: "I'm busy, not interested."

As he said this, he walked past the fighting crowd, slipped through the gap, sat down at his seat, and took out his cell phone to play.

That being said, the dormitory was in such a mess that he couldn't concentrate on anything he wanted to watch.

When someone bumped into his chair for the third time, Ling Heng yelled at the people behind him, "Are you guys done yet? If you want to fight, go outside and fight."

A roar stopped the fight between the two sides.

When Sun Yingfei saw this scene, he immediately gave Ling Heng a thumbs up in his heart.

It’s so awesome, it has to be Ling Heng.

After yelling, Ling Heng frowned deeply, looked at the two people who were stopped, and said with a dark face: "Hong Zhanwen, can't you be self-aware? You don't flush the toilet after using it, bring snail noodles back to the dormitory to eat at any time, and make phone calls at twelve o'clock in the evening. Do you really think you are the only one living in this dormitory?"

Duan Xingyu nodded, unable to contain his joy.

That's it.

Hong Zhanwen was still a little afraid of Ling Heng and did not dare to respond to his accusations.

Unexpectedly, after yelling at Hong Zhanwen, Ling Heng turned his gun on Duan Xingyu and said, "Every time you quarrel over these trivial matters, I am almost annoyed to death."

Duan Xingyu looked puzzled and shouted angrily: "Ling Heng, are you okay? He put his stinky socks on my bedside, and you think it's my fault? You are so generous, why not just put the socks on your bedside as well."

As he spoke, Duan Xingyu grabbed the socks he had just thrown off the bed, picked them up and threw them directly on the head of Ling Heng's bed.

Ling Heng's face, which was not good-looking to begin with, suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Duan Xingyu was already annoyed because Hong Zhanwen was shameless and always did some disgusting things, but no matter what he said, it was useless.

Like a scoundrel.

This Ling Heng is even more insane. He gives me a sour face every day. I wonder if he thinks I am stealing his girlfriend.

Ling Heng looked at the pair of socks and his face became so dark that ink seemed to be dripping out.

Duan Xingyu knew that he had mysophobia, and wondered if what he had just done was a bit too much.

After all, putting socks at the bedside is something that even I, a person without mysophobia, can't stand, let alone Ling Heng.

Just when Duan Xingyu was about to say something.

Ling Heng raised his eyes and blurted out: "No matter how dirty these socks are, they are not as dirty as people like you."