Jian Cong went home and fell asleep.

The doors and windows in the apartment were closed tightly, so that no ray of afternoon light could penetrate.

Thanks to Yu Changmu's blessing, he naturally dreamed about what happened in college.

The weather was about the same as it is now.

But City A got rid of the scorching summer early and entered the cool early autumn. Inside and outside the school, there were all reported freshmen with bags in their hands. Only Jian Cong was particularly relaxed.

His home is near University A, and he dragged his family in for a stroll when he got the admission notice.

Now that school is finally starting, Jian Cong is empty-handed, and he is driving lightly, leading a few assistants dragging suitcases behind him towards the assigned dormitory.

There were many people looking at him on the road, but Jian Cong didn't care at all. He just walked up to the third floor wearing his favorite sneakers.

In order to promote exchanges between different majors, University A has always been a mixed dormitory.

For example, there are four people in Jian Cong's dormitory, one of whom is studying business administration like him, and the other two are studying computer science in different schools and departments.

Before school started, Jian Weimin was afraid that Jian Cong's temper would not get along well with the dormitory, so he wanted to ask for a roster in advance to pick two good-looking ones.

Naturally, Jian Cong dismissed the follow-up as too much, and only asked for a dormitory in Xiangyang.

Until Jian Cong met Yu Changmu for the first time that day.

He regretted it, and was surprised that his father's worry was not superfluous.

Because Yu Changmu had the most difficult face in his heart.Cold, sharp-edged, and tall, he always has the aura of relying on his handsome face and not caring about others.

When he arrived at the dormitory, the birds were chirping outside the window, the dazzling autumn sun shone on the crystal clear leaves, the dormitory was full of light, except for Yu Changmu, there was no one else.

The table and the bed are empty, and it looks like they haven't arrived yet.

Jian Cong warmly gave him a kind smile, and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Didn't your family accompany you? My name is Jian Cong, a native of City A, and I majored in business administration. How about you?"

Yu Changmu bent down and finally made the bed a few times. He was wearing the most common white T and pajamas and jeans, and the corners of his shoes were frayed. He didn't even look at Jian Cong's hand stretched out to him, and left a faint sentence: "Computer, There is no intersection between majors, and there is nothing to talk about", so he took the meal card that had been processed on the table, and walked away with long legs.

Jian Cong was dumbfounded, stared at the empty doorway for a long time before cursing: "Damn!"

Next to him was tidying up the closet, and the assistant who helped make the bed immediately whispered: "Master, there is still time to change the dormitory."

Jian Cong had already started to get angry, but he was not reconciled to being hit by Jian Weimin's words, so he said stiffly, "If you want to change it, he will change it! Who will be dragged to death every day!"

At that time, the corridors of the dormitory were crowded with people, and almost every room had its door wide open.

Jian Cong has a lot of helpers here, and he helped him tidy up the dormitory in a short while, and by the way, he also cleaned the bathroom, balcony, and every corner.

Jian Cong didn't do anything the whole time, just ate the washed fruit with his legs crossed, and then arranged his desk.

The bed on the left and the desk on the right in their dormitory, Jian Cong originally didn't want to choose Yu Changmu's upper bunk.

But he is greedy for coolness and loves to use the air conditioner, and Yu Changmu just happened to choose the seat on the lower berth in the back, so the two naturally faced each other.

Jian Cong came after lunch, and when the assistants packed up and left, the other two roommates did not show up either.

He stayed in the dormitory alone, the more he looked at Yu Changmu's dark blue bed, the more itchy he felt, and he stood in front of Yu Changmu's desk with small steps.

There is only a book on it, and programming thinking is followed by a long list of English.

Jian Cong couldn't understand at all.

For a while, I casually flipped through two pages, and found a simple bookmark inside, and what was written on the bookmark was another string of English.

Jian Cong understood it this time, because it was a personal name, and he just read it last night under the covers.

A high-quality and niche GV porn star, a Swede, the chance of bumping into the same name...

"what are you doing?"

The sudden cold voice from behind startled Jian Cong.

Because he discovered the secret of his beating heart, his speed was faster for a while, and he subconsciously hid his hands behind his back: "What did I do!"

At that time, Yu Changmu still had fluffy bangs on his forehead, and his expressionless face was green, and he approached Jian Cong step by step.

Jian Cong felt guilty, his face was colorless, but the tips of his ears were blushing in all sincerity.

Keeping his hands on his back, he was forced to the desk, so close that he could smell the cold fragrance from his roommate's collar.

Yu Changmu condescendingly pinned him on the cabinet door, unceremoniously stretched his hand over, broke out what he was holding in his hand, and asked, "Would you rather hire someone to clean up the dormitory than spend money to buy yourself a bookmark?"

The implication is that Jian Cong is a thief.

But Jian Cong is not.

He also has no habit of taking people's things!

In desperation, Jian Cong asked the next sentence without thinking: "Are you gay?"

Yu Changmu was taken aback.

Jian Cong simply gritted her teeth: "I saw the name written on your bookmark..."

Even if he admits his sexual orientation, he doesn't want to be stained with innocence.

Unexpectedly, Yu Changmuyi would have gone in the wrong direction, and his gloomy expression became more and more terrifying: "Did you check it with your phone just now? Or are you going to say it?"

Jian Cong blushed and became more anxious: "No! I didn't want to say, no! I didn't check..."

He saw Yu Changmu staring at him in disbelief.

Jian Cong licked his lower lip and felt aggrieved: "I really didn't check, I'm gay too, I just, I know that name..."

Yu Changmu was completely stunned.

On the contrary, after Jian Cong finished speaking, he began to feel embarrassed again. There was no need to explain so much to someone he just met on the first day.

So he shoved on Yu Changmu's shoulder with a bit of embarrassment: "Anyway, I won't say it! You are not allowed to say me!"

According to memory, Yu Changmu staggered when he pushed him, and he managed to escape from the door of the dormitory.

But the man in front of him at this moment did not act according to the script.

Instead, he suddenly deceived himself, controlled his waving hands above his head, raised his lips and poked under his clothes and said, "What you say is not proven, you have to prove it to me to know if you are gay."

Jian Cong opened his eyes from the dream with a jerk.

The surrounding room was dimly lit, and it was impossible to tell the time.

Unexpectedly, Jian Cong pulled away the quilt and touched it inside, his heart went cold, and he gave up on himself and threw himself back under the quilt.

Bury it with a pillow.

He felt that he was hopeless, the "national enmity and family enmity" had come to him, yet he could still think about that dog's nightmare.

It's really outrageous. His mother opened the door for Outrageous, and Outrageous got home.

Fortunately, only the underwear was dirty this time, and the sheets and bedding were intact, which saved a lot of trouble.

In the past few years, Jian, who has been a young master, has never done other housework, except that he washes his underwear too much.

Although he can completely throw one dirty and throw one away, he was used to doing it himself in the dormitory before, so he should make himself a long memory.

He was cheated so badly by the bastard, why is he still so worthless.

However, while Jian Cong was rubbing in the sink, he remembered Yu Changmu's WeChat message from last night.

[Dead man: Don't take it off, the live broadcast room will be blocked! 】

Yu Changmu seldom made exclamation marks in chats before, but he suddenly became nervous last night. Does it prove that he still has... Fuck!

Jian Cong turned on the faucet abruptly, forcing himself to think about something else.

But just as he put his underwear under the water, he couldn't help remembering that Yu Changmu was going to ask him a question today.

What could be the problem?We haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't he be the one to ask the question first?

Jian Cong thought about it, and made himself angry again.

On the other end, Yu Changmu and the crew were having dinner, and while they were resting and discussing the script, a loud "Didi" came from someone's cell phone in his pocket.

Everyone looked at each other and shot, but Yu Changmu was the first to say, "Mine."

Then he unlocked and saw the special attention pushed to him by Weibo.

Jian Cong posted a Weibo at just 20:13.

[@见雄: Fake wine harms people, yesterday’s uncivilized language is my problem, I will accept everyone’s supervision in the future, and take it as a warning.But don’t brag about the Bodhisattva anymore, the Bodhisattva is just empathetic, and I can’t understand people who don’t mean to lie to their feelings. Goodbye.jpg]

The accompanying picture is a little wild cat buried its face in a food bowl on the side of the road, and there is a handwritten label on the bowl: Auntie Cleaning, don’t sweep me>

On Yu Changmu's three-dimensional face, his thin lips were instantly pursed into a line.

The comments below really exploded.

【It means that Jian Bao has been cheated before? ? ? 】

[woc I don't believe that someone can be cruel to such a cute brother]

【Jian Bao: 175 is not a reason to scum me】

[Why is there a future?Does it mean that our Jian Bao won't be fucked by others! 】

[Hahahahaha, it doesn't matter if you drink more, let's make some more news, doge]

[Only my focus is on Jian Bao's handwriting is beautiful]

[Pinch mom, all liars will die to my old lady! 】

[Those who were 175 earlier, don’t play tricks at this time, are you seriously ill? 】

[The words on the bowl are really beautiful! 】

[Everyone is mortal, this is the first time I saw such a real idol, I love it]

[This liar is blind, I suggest donating directly]

The comments in the eyes were full of excitement, and all the comments were cursing at him.

While browsing, Yu Changmu vaguely heard someone calling his name, and he cleared his throat before answering: "Cough, what?"

The assistant director repeated again: "Do you know Jian Cong's material!"

Yu Changmu came back to his senses completely, and found that the group of people with lunch boxes in front of them were all looking at him.

He rarely paused for a moment: "...What material?"

The assistant director was anxious: "Jian Cong just posted on Weibo, saying that he had been cheated before, so he exposed Ke Yiran's rumors! Didn't the fat director say that you are college classmates, do you know who he was cheated by before? Isn't he pretty!"

The "liar" himself, Yu Changmu: "..."

How should he answer this.

Soon someone next to him was holding his mobile phone excitedly: "Oh, Jian Cong replied in the comments!"

Yu Changmu was the first to ask, "What did you reply?"

The man read it word by word: "It's my fault that I was greedy for beauty in the past, all liars should go to hell, especially emotional liars, smiling face.jpg."

Yu Changmu: "..."

Jian Cong specially posted this Weibo, obviously out of anger, and sent it to him in a fair manner.

But Jian Cong was not happy for a long time, and the official Weibo of a variety show came out and reposted his Weibo, with the words: Welcome to A University Bully@见雄 to join the new self-made variety show "Ranch Life", let's come together with Xiaojian to feed the animals Let's be the almighty shit shovelers!Fireworks.jpg

Jian Cong: "?"

Jian Cong: "?????"

[Fuck|I'm so stupid, the clown is actually me, and Jian Bao is from A? ! 】

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