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

At the beginning of this semester, perverts sneaked into the girls' dormitory to steal underwear, but the camera was set up so lonely that nothing was captured, which caused panic in the girls' dormitory, and many girls considered applying to the counselor to move out.

Fu Liang still didn't peek into Jiang Xun's heart. He thought about climbing into Jiang Xun's bed while sleeping at night, but Jiang Xun was too cautious, even suspicious, and Jiang Xun would wake up as soon as his legs stepped on the iron ladder. up.

Thinking about peeking at him changing clothes, the mosquito net is too dense, Fu Liang can't see clearly... And after a few times, Jiang Xun seems to have regarded him as a psychopath, and often keeps a distance from him without any trace.

The only thing that makes Fu Liang feel a little bit of human warmth is his online dating boyfriend - Quan Er.

Quaner: "How is your study going? Are you still busy?"

Fu Liang carried a schoolbag on one shoulder and chatted while walking while holding a mobile phone in both hands.

Fu Liang: "Generally the third in the world, busy, busy eating."

Quan'er: "What are you going to eat tonight?"

Fu Liang: "Canteen."

Quan'er: "If we are in the same city, I can treat you to dinner."

Fu Liang took a deep breath when he suddenly accepted the invitation from Mian Ji.

Fu Liang: "Farewell, this is good."

Quan'er: "We've been dating for almost half a year now, shouldn't it be time to meet? Tell me where you are, and I'll come find you."

Fu Liang: "The more urgent you are, the more we can't continue talking."

Quan'er: "If I'm really in a hurry, would you believe me? I can find your location in less than a minute."

Fu Liang was suddenly alert: "Are you a hacker?"

Quan'er answered irrelevantly: "But I want to maintain a little bit of romantic mystery between us."

Fu Liang felt a bit of coolness oozing from the tailbone. Ever since he was brought into the messy world by the system, only Song Jingyuan and Qin Mu could make him feel this way...

This familiar feeling made Fu Liang immediately wonder whether Jiang Xun had that cinnabar mole on his heart, and whether he was an outsider like him.

He didn't talk about the circle any more, put his phone in his trouser pocket and speeded up his return to the dormitory.

Jiang Xun was in a bad mood. He leaned against the ladder on the bed frame, put his left hand in his pocket, and swiped at the phone screen with his right thumb, but the other person in the WeChat dialog box ignored him.

When he clicked on the cursor and was about to type, Fu Liang pushed the door in. He immediately exited WeChat calmly and skillfully, and then put the phone on the desk.

Expressions and movements are smooth and natural, without any sloppiness.

"Go to the library again in the afternoon? Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Xun put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Fu Liang with a smile.

"Uh, not yet."

Fu Liang is always fascinated by his gentle smile.

"That's just right. I packed a cold noodle in the cafeteria, and I didn't really want to eat it when I brought it back, so I put it on your table. Do you want to eat it?" Jiang Xun tilted his head and looked at him with a smile on his face.

This cute action is very similar to Qin Mu's. Fu Liang was dazed for a moment, and quickly turned his eyes to the cold noodles. The taste of the cold noodles was quite delicious. He unconsciously opened the disposable bamboo chopsticks, and then picked up the plastic bag The wrapped disposable paper bowl took a bite and put it in his mouth: "It's delicious, thank you."

"Well, no thanks."

Jiang Xun chuckled, then walked to the desk and sat down. He didn't turn on the computer or play with his phone, just sat there.

Through getting along with Fu Liang during this period of time, Jiang Xun observed that Fu Liang was a neurotic who was particularly interested in his body. Although Fu Liang might have recognized him as someone else, if there were other people, what would Fu Liang do? Know the cinnabar mole on his heart?

Jiang Xun thought about it, and his lowered eyes couldn't help looking at the position of his heart.

At this time, there was a muffled "dong" sound behind him, and Fu Liang fell down heavily.

In the shadows, the nodding Jiang Xun's lips curled into a quiet and proud smile.

About eleven o'clock in the evening.

Fu Liang was woken up by the screams of a group of girls.

The dazzling white energy-saving lamps almost blinded him. He was sitting on the toilet in a certain cubicle, and there were more than a dozen girls standing at the door, all glaring at him as if they had eaten dynamite.

Fu Liang: "..."

He was confused, thinking that he was transported to the next plane for no reason, or he was dreaming after eating cold noodles...

By the way, he seems to have not finished eating cold noodles.

At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked like a dean came to Fu Liang in high heels, put her hands on her hips, and said fiercely, "Hmph, so you are a pervert with underwear addiction, I finally caught you. "

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Fu Liang's face was full of bewilderment and he was at a loss. When he moved his eyes down, he found that there were girls' underwear hanging on his thighs and shoulders.

"Uh..." Fu Liang coughed lightly in embarrassment, "I was wronged."

"It's fine if you didn't beat you. I've already called the police. If you have something to say, go talk to the police." Auntie the housekeeper wrinkled her nose angrily.

Fu Liang blurted out, "Will leaving a criminal record affect the final exam results?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl who was standing on the door frame closest to him couldn't help but take a deep breath, turned her head and asked the auntie in charge: "Can we beat him? He's a pervert after all, and I forgot to beat him just now."

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Fu Liang's pleading eyes fell on the face of the dormitory aunt, but the dormitory aunt turned away from his eyes and turned away, urging: "Hurry up, the police will come later."

"Hey you……"

Before Fu Liang stretched out his Erkang hand, the girl who had just asked to hit someone was already standing in front of him, and she was skillfully snapping her wrists and neck.

"I don't hit girls, but don't force me either."

Fu Liang brushed all his underwear to the ground, and when he was about to stand up and condescend, the girl first punched him firmly on the left side of the cheek.

"Fuck."

Fu Liang immediately exploded.

Immediately after, the girls behind rushed up again, making Fu Liang unable to stand up in this small space, and could only sit on the toilet in aggrieved manner.

"I'll say the last sentence again, you don't hit people in the face."

Fu Liang then hugged his head tightly and bent down, gritting his teeth and accepting that he was unlucky.

These girls were really ruthless, Fu Liang endured silently, and scolded Jiang Xun a thousand times in his heart.

It must be Jiang Xun's mess, he is just like Qin Mu and Song Jingyuan, not a good thing.

In the interrogation room of the police station.

Aunt Su Guan and the other girls who caught Fu Liang recorded their statements separately from Fu Liang and Jiang Xun.

Fu Liang refused to admit it, and insisted that Jiang Xun had drugged his cold noodles, which was why what happened later, so the police uncles brought Jiang Xun, who claimed to be asleep, to the police station.

Now the two sat side by side on one side of the irregular square table. The difference was that Fu Liang was still wearing handcuffs, and there were bruises on his face from being beaten, and the corners of his lips were torn.

When Jiang Xun came in, he even smiled at him shamelessly, and Fu Liang also returned him a faint smile habitually and tacitly. After all, he didn't dare to pull the curve of his lips too hard, it hurt.

The two men clenched their fists as they watched the two policemen who recorded the statement.

"He said you put medicine in his cold noodles, is that true?" The policewoman looked into Jiang Xun's eyes.

Jiang Xun looked innocent: "No."