Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

At this time, the subtext in Fu Liang's heart was "fight and fight".However, thinking of Jiang Xun's underworld methods, Liu Ran was doomed to hit a rock with an egg, and be half-crippled if he didn't die.

He still persuaded him insincerely: "Liu Ran, go back to sleep, what's the trouble at night, aren't you tired?"

Liu Ran used to think that Jiang Xun was an elegant and sunny nerd, but this top-down look made his tailbone break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Fu Liang's persuasion gave him a step to let go. He let go of Jiang Xun's collar, gave him a fierce look, and said "I'll settle the score with you later", and then hurriedly left their room aggressively. .

Fu Liang: "..."

Jiang Xun sneered inwardly, and nodded to straighten his slightly wrinkled collar by Liu Ran. From the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Liang getting off the bed with a wooden stick. His hand paused, and then he raised his head and chuckled: "I'll go wash first. "

Immediately afterwards, he also slipped away.

Fu Liang's "stop" was still stuck in his throat, Jiang Xun had run away and disappeared, he suddenly felt bored and threw the wooden stick back on the bed, took out his phone and played for a while.

He clicked into Hequaner's WeChat interface.

Fu Liang: "Do you want to eat chicken? How about two?"

After 2 minutes, Quan'er replied: "Forget it, I'm so sleepy."

Fu Liang was disappointed: "Okay, good night."

He found that besides Quan'er, he really couldn't find any other tacit game playmates, and he searched through the WeChat address book twice, but there was no satisfactory candidate.

Finally, his gaze stayed on the name of "Guo Qing" for about 20 seconds...

In fact, he didn't know Guo Qing very well, but when Guo Qing was in a bad mood, he liked to ask him to make trouble. After thinking for a while, he crossed Guo Qing's profile picture with his fingertips, and didn't plan to contact him again.

After Liu Ran returned to the room, he was still a little dazed. He seriously suspected that the coldness he saw in Jiang Xun's eyes just now was an illusion. He couldn't associate Jiang Xun with that terrifying look, even though Jiang Xun was indeed different from usual today. .

But falling in love with someone won't change your temperament like that, right?

After thinking about it, Liu Ran raised his hand and slapped himself. The pain was very clear, and he said to himself: Jiang Xun's eyes just now must be an illusion, it must be.

After Jiang Xun came back from washing, he saw that Fu Liang was still playing with his mobile phone, and reminded him refreshingly: "Aren't you going to wash? It will be crowded in a while."

Fu Liang said "Oh" and put his phone away, and when he passed by Jiang Xun, he threatened in his ear with a blank face: "You wait for me."

Jiang Xun hooked one corner of his lips, his expression was very relaxed, and he turned around to watch Fu Liang disappear from his sight.

When Fu Liang came back, Jiang Xun's mosquito net was tightly closed. Although the light in the room was on, his desk and chairs were all tidy.

Fu Liang glanced at Jiang Xun's bed. This person was sleeping on his stomach, motionless and breathing evenly, as if he was really asleep.

He guessed that Jiang Xun was probably afraid of being beaten, so he pretended to be asleep. Could he pick him up now and beat him up?

Forget it, I'll beat him up later when I find a chance.

Fu Liang held back his breath for a while, turned off the light, climbed into bed, and put the wooden stick back under the pillow. When he closed the mosquito net, he suddenly worried that Jiang Xun would learn from Guo Qing's shameless behavior?

After all, Song Jingyuan had done disgusting things to him.

Fu Liang suddenly felt that the chrysanthemums were not safe, so he got out of bed in a hurry, and walked into Liu Ran's room openly and squarely. A whole bag of self-locking nylon cable ties.

These things are usually bought in bulk, and it doesn't make sense to take them away. Fu Liang heaved a sigh of relief and planned to take the whole bag of cable ties for himself.

Jiang Xun heard that he walked out of the room without sleeping, and just when he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, Fu Liang went back to the room and turned on the light, and Jiang Xun continued to bury his head and pretend to be asleep.

"Hi, Jiang Xun." Fu Liang called him as gently as possible, and raised his hand to pat his pillow.

Jiang Xun pretended to be bleary-eyed after being woken up, and "hummed" twice pretending to be impatient, then turned his head to look at Fu Liang: "What are you doing?"

There was also chaos in his tone, and his eyes were only narrowed.

Fu Liang knew it well: You fucking keep pretending.

However, he tried his best to be kind and said: "Give me your right hand."

"Why?" Jiang Xun's temples twitched uneasily.

Fu Liang pursed her lips and smiled sincerely: "There is a surprise, I will give you a gift."

Jiang Xun immediately felt the corners of his eyes twitch even more. He is not stupid, he is a thousand-year-old fox playing Liaozhai.

Obviously before he pretended to be asleep, Fu Liang still wanted to beat him up, but the surprise he was talking about now was mostly shock.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Fu Liang smiled more thoroughly.

Jiang Xun also smiled sweetly on the surface, and his mind turned a thousand times. Based on his observation and understanding of Fu Liang, even if he handed out his right hand, Fu Liang would not cut off his hand. Could it be the palm of his hand?

But this is too naive, right?

Jiang Xun thought about it for a few seconds, took this as interest, and obediently extended his right hand.

Fu Liang said again: "Close your eyes."

It was hard for Jiang Xun not to think about whether there might be something scary in his palm, but after he thought about it further, he didn't seem to have anything to fear.

So he obediently closed his eyes.

"I'll let you open it and then open it..." Fu Liang said worriedly, and then urged with doubts, "I don't quite believe you, you should bury your face on the pillow."

"I'm fucking."

Jiang Xun kept smiling: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He followed Fu Liang's request, and felt something cold sticking to his right wrist stretched out from the mosquito net. He quickly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late when he opened his eyes to look at Fu Liang.

"Zi-"

Fu Liang moved quickly and just tied Jiang Xun's right wrist to the guardrail.

"What do you want to do? If you beat me up, I will neither resist nor run away. Is it necessary to do so?" Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows helplessly.

Fu Liang raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't want to beat you up now, I'm just worried that you'll be playing hooligans in the middle of the night."

After Jiang Xun realized it, he chuckled, pursed his lips and said, "Really? So you were worried about this, so it should be me who is worried about it now, in case you treat me..."

"You think beautifully, go dreaming."

After Fu Liang locked the door and turned off the lights, he went back to bed.

Jiang Xun was still pleading: "Brother Liang, please forgive me, don't do this, I can't turn over if you do this."

"Your back is hurt, you can just lie on your stomach, why do you want to turn over?" Fu Liang closed the mosquito net, took off the fixing belt and lay down.

Jiang Xun begged pitifully again: "Brother Liang, what if you want to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night?"

Fu Liang ignored him.

Jiang Xun: "Brother Liang."

Fu Liang: "Hold on."

Jiang Xun: "That's not good for your health. What if it affects your future? What about love?"

Fu Liang: "Get lost."

Jiang Xun: "..."

Hearing that Fu Liang's tone gradually became angry, he was teased enough and closed his eyes gently. After 2 minutes, he heard movement from the opposite side, and then an empty mineral water bottle hit his head with a "bang".

Jiang Xun: "..."

Fu Liang: "Use this for urgent urination, don't let me let you go."