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The man fell to the ground, a little panicked: "I, I didn't touch your things..."

Seeing this, Song Tian and Xu Hao at the side glanced at the person who had fallen to the ground, and asked in surprise, "Fourth, what's wrong?"

"The socks and underwear on my bed were changed." Luo Xingzhi looked at the people on the ground coldly, and explained softly, "The fabric is different."

The man was trembling, gritted his teeth and insisted: "I really didn't take anything from you..."

Luo Xingzhi didn't say any more, just took out his phone.

Song Tian approached him, watched him press the number, and said in surprise: "Fuck! You want to call the police?"

"The value of the subcontracted items is several thousand yuan, and the case can be filed." Luo Xingzhi said.

Song Tian and Xu Hao: "..." Although it is a bit inappropriate to say so, and they know that Luo Xing's family is in a good situation, they still have the feeling that they have been inexplicably shown off by local tyrants.

Hearing the word call the police, the man's face finally changed, and he hurriedly got up from the ground: "You, don't call the police...I'll pay you back right away!"

He quickly climbed onto his bed, took out a black bag from his backpack, and handed it to Luo Xingzhi with his head down.

Luo Xingzhi took the bag, opened it, and found that it was indeed what he had been transferred to take away.

Song Tian on the side couldn't help shivering, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn! Fan Gao! Can you be normal? Your sister is a pervert, and you will follow suit? Even things like subscribing personal belongings are not acceptable. Can you do it?!"

Xu Hao didn't say anything, but frowned in disgust.

"Next time, you go to the hospital and apologize to me." After warning Fan Gao, Luo Xingzhi lowered his head to check the things he got, and threw the things into the trash can with no expression on his face.

Song Tian was startled: "Fuck! This is several thousand yuan, you just... lost it?!"

Luo Xingzhi: "Dirty things are worthless."

Song Tian: "..." Maybe this is the cleanliness of local tyrants.

After disposing of the things, Luo Xingzhi went back to the bed and threw all the transferred things into the trash can.

Song Tian and Xu Hao glanced at the trash can, the corners of their mouths twitching.

Compared with the things that were switched, the things that this pervert used to switch looked really cheap, at best dozens of dollars.This kind of gap that is visible to the naked eye and the shoddy sub-package, is it true that a fool can't detect it? !

Cursing in his heart, Song Tian looked up and found that Luo Xingzhi had wrapped the pillows and quilt on the bed with sheets.

The corner of Song Tian's mouth twitched: "Didn't you buy these things not long ago? Are you going to throw them away again?"

"After washing and disinfecting, donate it to the orphanage." Luo Xingzhi packed up the things and threw them off the bed, and went to the cabinet to get bags to pack them up.

Song Tian was not surprised by this result. Since Fan Gao changed the package, he probably made it while they were not around, and those things were originally placed on the bed, so the pillows and sheets could not be avoided together.

Luo Xingzhi was originally a bit of a cleanliness obsession, but this kind of cleanliness was magnified many times in Fan Gao's body, which was enough to show his dislike for Fan Gao.

But he also understands Luo Xingzhi's approach, think about it differently, if his things are touched by a pervert who misses his "original" socks and underwear all day long, his approach may be more radical than Luo Xingzhi's.

Seeing that Luo Xingzhi had emptied the bed, Xu Hao couldn't help asking: "Fourth, are you going to sleep tonight?"

Luo Xingzhi dug out a change of clothes from the box, nodded slightly: "It happens to have some inspiration."

After taking a shower, Luo Xingzhi sat in front of his desk, and when he turned on the computer, the mobile phone vibrated twice.

He picked it up and looked at it. It was a WeChat message from Luo Xuanxuan.

[Xuanxuan: Brother, did you add that little brother’s WeChat account just now? 】

【Xuanxuan: Give me his business card】

[Do it:? 】

[Xuanxuan: It's rare to meet such a handsome boy, why add a WeChat account! ! ! 】

【Run Zhi: If you like him, I advise you to give up as soon as possible】

[Xuanxuan: Brother, do you know what you said... full of aggressive jealousy, speech to a third party who intervenes in love [狗头]]

Luo Xingzhi: "..." This focus seems to be not what he thought.

[Xingzhi: It seems necessary to let mom know what novel you are reading]

The other end was completely quiet. Luo Xingzhi didn't get a reply for a long time. Just as he was about to put down his phone and start making design drawings, a new message popped up.

【Xuanxuan: Brother!I have a showdown with you today, I have seen all your browser records back then, if you dare to tell her, I will help you come out [showdown]]

Luo Xingzhi paused, and was about to have a good chat with his sister, but the other party sent a message of good night to sleep first.

Luo Xingzhi didn't care about her, and sent the effective information directly. Anyway, the message is there, and he can see it tomorrow.

【Line: He likes men】

Luo Xuanxuan replied within a few seconds.

[Xuanxuan:! ! ! 】

[Xingzhi: Didn't you sleep? 】

【Xuanxuan: I lay down, but didn't fall asleep. Are you satisfied with this explanation [white eyes]】

[Xuanxuan: How could he like men!Isn't he straight? ! 】

[Xuanxuan: But his performance just now is clearly a straight man's trick! ! !Those straight boys in our class are so coquettish every day! ! 】

Looking at the large string of words, Luo Xingzhi thought that he had given his sister enough patience. Although Luo Xuanxuan didn't graduate from high school, she didn't stop browsing the forum.No more nonsense, just type directly.

[Xingzhi: He is Shi Zhe. 】

One hit kills, there is no movement over there.

Luo Xingzhi no longer looked at his phone, but logged on to the college website and downloaded an application for students not to live on campus.

After a long time, until the sky gradually brightened outside, Luo Xingzhi didn't receive Luo Xuanxuan's reply—【You just treat what I said in front of you as fart, and didn't say anything! ! ! 】

After sleeping until eight o'clock, Shi Zhe slowly got up.

There was no class this morning, and the time was very loose. He took a few quick-frozen buns from the refrigerator and steamed them, and made a cup of hot soy milk. Then he went back to the bedroom, put on his clothes, and leisurely went to the balcony to take care of the flowers and plants with slippers on.

The sun was just right outside, Shi Zhe stretched his waist against the sun, hummed a song after pouring water, trimmed the branches and leaves of a few wild flowers and plants, and took a few photos by the way.

After he finished handling the matter on the balcony, the steamed buns were ready.

Filling his stomach casually, Shi Zhe thought about it, turned on the computer, sat quietly for a while, and began to draw pictures for the draft master.

He was so absorbed in painting that he didn't stop until the alarm clock on his mobile phone rang.

"It's already twelve o'clock." Shi Zhe sighed softly as he looked at the picture that was less than half completed.

There is a professional class in the afternoon, so I can only find time to continue painting. Fortunately, the deadline is still early, so there is no rush.

After making up his mind, Shi Zhe rubbed his hungry stomach, took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeaway.

After placing the order, Shi Zhe leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest for a while, when the phone rang.

Shi Zhe answered the phone with his eyes closed: "Hello?"

"Hello, your takeaway, I have arrived at your door."

Shi Zhe responded casually, "Okay, here we come."

While getting up to open the door, Shi Zhe glanced at the time by the way, feeling a little puzzled.

The takeaway was delivered so fast today?It was delivered within ten minutes of placing the order.

When he opened the door and saw the takeaway, Shi Zhe finally realized that something was wrong. What he ordered was obviously rice, but the takeaway in the hands of the takeaway boy in front of him was in a big and deep disposable bowl, which seemed to be a soup.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that there is something wrong with the way the takeaway boy looks at him, there seems to be... sympathy and regret in his eyes?

Shi Zhe didn't pick up the takeaway, but looked at the delivery boy with some hesitation: "Did you deliver it by mistake? This is not the takeaway I ordered."

The takeaway boy was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to confirm the list again: "Building 8, Mr. Shi Zheshi, isn't it you?"

Shi Zhe frowned slightly: "Can I see the order list?"

The takeaway boy handed over the order very simply.

Shi Zhe twirled a corner of the list and quickly glanced aside.

The room number is indeed the room number here, and the name is also his name, but...

He looked down again, raised his brows slightly, and finally understood why the takeaway boy looked at him so strangely.

This takeaway is a simple and rude three whip soup for "replenishing the body". On the note of the list, there is another sentence——

I feel that my body is very weak recently, and I want to make up for it. I hope the boss can take care of it and add more soup.

When Shi Zhe saw these words clearly, he already knew how the food delivery came from—by using the food delivery to imply his kidney deficiency, the only people who could do such insidious things, except for not dealing with him since he was a child, and going everywhere Xue Ziying against him, who else is there.

Thinking that the delivery guy doesn't know him anyway, Shi Zhe simply opened his eyes and said nonsense: "When I don't have a surname, this takeaway is really not what I ordered."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a "ding", the elevator door directly opposite the door opened, and a takeaway boy came out with a takeaway lunch box in his hand.

The takeaway boy saw someone in the corridor, and looked up at the door number again, his eyes lit up immediately.

Shi Zhe suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the delivery guy who just arrived confirmed the address, and said loudly, "Mr. Shi, your lunch!"