It's not my fault to be ugly

"Are you a pervert!" Feng Dingkun glared at Zhuo Ying angrily: "Can you be a little bit promising!"

Zhuo Ying looked at him with a hurt face: "Hey! You are too much! Fortunately, I tried my best to speak well of you in school, and I would not even ask you to steal my underwear for me!"

Feng Dingkun really had no choice but to drag him out of the dormitory: "Stop thinking about underwear. Go to lunch."

"I advise you not to go to the cafeteria."

"why?"

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Feng Dingkun understood why.The moment he appeared, there was a wave of noise in the cafeteria, and students from all directions rushed towards him, and the president of the support club also shouted at him from among the students: "Student Feng Dingkun, are you really the same as Lu Ming?" Burned together!"

"..." Surrounded by people, Feng Dingkun couldn't help being a little timid. He frowned and said, "What does it matter to you who I'm with? Sorry, please step aside, we want to eat."

"Student Feng Dingkun, don't you even have the courage to admit that you are in love with Lu Mingran?! Coward!"

Feng Dingkun was excited by this voice, and said with a stiff neck: "Yes, that's right! I'm in a relationship with Lu Mingran!"

There was a bigger wave of voices from the crowd, and Feng Dingkun vaguely heard a few words, "Why is it him!" "He looks so ugly! Uglier than the Coach Cheng that classmate Lu Mingran talked about last time!"

At this moment, someone from outside pushed through the crowd and came over.It was Lu Mingran.

He frowned, looked at the crowd around him sullenly, and took Feng Dingkun's hand.

"Student Lu Mingran, are you dating Feng Dingkun now?"

"Please break up quickly!"

"That's right! If we don't break up, I will quit the support club!"

"Then quit." Lu Mingran looked in the direction of the voice, his face was ugly: "I don't even have the freedom to like who or be with whom? Then what's the point of having this support? The original intention of the support club is Support me, instead of restraining me and manipulating me! I like Feng Dingkun, and Feng Dingkun also likes me. We are together, and we will not be separated in the future. Please feel free to withdraw!"

He pulled Feng Dingkun through the crowd.The surrounding students also seemed to be stunned by what he said just now, no one dared to come up and pull them away.

Feng Dingkun turned his head and happened to see Ling Yuxin standing in the crowd, casting a complicated look at him.

Lu Mingran dragged him upstairs, Yu Wenning and others were sitting by the window, watching them together.Lu Mingran walked over, opened the stool and sat down, letting Feng Dingkun sit beside him, Zhuo Ying was not polite, and sat down beside Feng Dingkun.

"Why did you ask me to have dinner with him?" Feng Dingkun glanced at Yu Wenning, a little dissatisfied, and seemed to want to get up and leave.

Lu Mingran pulled him back: "I have already told him, and I will be more polite to you in the future. He is my friend after all, I hope you can coexist peacefully."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Wenning.Yu Wenning raised the corners of his mouth at Feng Dingkun stiffly, as if he wanted to show a smile.But he was betrayed by his gloomy eyes.

Yang Yingting froze his hands, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Feng Dingkun, a lot of water spilled out.If he had poured water on Feng Dingkun's face, it would have been more natural for him to do it.

A tall boy by the window looked decent, and nodded with a smile: "I'm from the student union, Qiu Jiayu. You can call me Xiaoqiu."

Lu Mingran was obviously satisfied with their overtures, and nodded: "Let's serve dinner!"

Both Feng Dingkun and Yu Wenning couldn't taste the meal.The one who ate the most was actually Zhuo Ying who was sitting next to Feng Dingkun.He took a mouthful of rice, looked at Lu Mingran happily, took a bite of vegetables, and looked at Lu Mingran happily again, obviously he was overjoyed to be able to eat with Lu Mingran.If he wasn't still holding the rice bowl in his hands, he would have jumped up and danced wildly with joy.

Feng Dingkun finally finished his meal, stood up and planned to leave.Lu Mingran quickly grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the bedroom."

"You can live at my place today." Lu Mingran smiled complacently: "Are you happy?"

Feng Dingkun: "..."

Zhuo Ying: "Old Feng! Remember to help me..."

Feng Dingkun: "Shut up!"

Yu Wenning jumped up: "Lu Mingran, how could you let him live with you!"

"Why not?" Lu Mingran frowned and stood up: "Don't forget what you promised, to live in peace with him."

Yu Wenning sat down aggrieved.

In fact, he was very happy to be able to live with Lu Mingran, if Lu Mingran didn't pull him to the bed as soon as he arrived in the dormitory.

"It's not even dark yet!"

"Who stipulated that this kind of thing can only be done in the dark!"

"Then take a shower first!"

"It gets dirty while you're doing it."

"You want me to live with you just to do this kind of thing with me?"

"Yeah, otherwise what else could it be for?"

"Then at least don't do it in bed."

"Okay then let's go to the table."

Zhuo Ying, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, was so excited that she secretly made up [-] GVs in her brain. She was so itchy and couldn't watch it with her own eyes. Yu Wenning was so angry that she was about to smash the door, but was stopped by Yang Yingting, and Qiu Jiayu was on the side. Pull him away.

Feng Dingkun put the mask bowl aside, picked up a spoon to scoop out a spoonful, and looked at Lu Mingran with a depressed face: "I didn't expect that you asked me to come to help you apply the mask."

Lu Mingran quickly explained: "No. I want to study skin care with you. I found that your skin is very good!"

"At our age, as long as we don't stay up late and drink too much, our skin won't be bad." Feng Dingkun also applied the mask on Lu Mingran's face with a reluctant face.

"But your skin is much better than that of ordinary people. I think it should be the effect of the green ointment you use every day." Lu Mingran pointed to the medicine bowl Feng Dingkun put aside: "So I think it's better to put it in the mask. Adding some of this ointment might have unexpected effects.”

Feng Dingkun still looked unhappy.

Lu Mingran looked at him and chuckled: "Then let me go for a drive in my car tomorrow, okay? I see you were very interested in my car last time."

Only then was Feng Dingkun satisfied.

After class the next day, he asked Lu Mingran for the car keys, and took the car out for a drive.Zhuo Ying ran into him on the way, stalked him into the car, and asked him winkingly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Feng Dingkun didn't understand, so he nodded and said, "Very good."

"Then my brother Lu is very powerful?"

"What aspect of him are you talking about?" Feng Dingkun inserted the key and drove the car out.

"That's it!" Zhuo Ying's words were thrown into the wind along with the rushing car.

"It's so cool!" Feng Dingkun's hair was blown back by the wind. He squinted his eyes and looked at the rapidly reversing scenery in front of him: "I've wanted to drive this car for a long time. My brother also has the same model, but he never Don't let me drive."

"I can give you one." Zhuo Ying waved her hands loudly: "As long as you can..."

"Don't think about it." Feng Dingkun glanced at him.

Zhuo Ying was a little gloomy, looking at Feng Dingkun: "You have eaten all of it, and you still don't let me drink some soup."

"If you want to eat noodles, I can also eat it for you below."

The two were chatting casually when a car drove up next to Feng Dingkun's car.The two cars were not together, Feng Dingkun frowned and looked at the car, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter! Did he do it on purpose?"

He tried to speed up and get off the car, but the latter clung to him tightly, making Feng Dingkun sure that the car was coming for them.

Feng Dingkun panicked, slipped his hand, and the car was immediately pulled aside.He hurriedly slammed the steering wheel, and the car was suddenly hit hard. Zhuo Ying and he yelled in unison, and rolled over uncontrollably in the entire overturned car!

Feng Dingkun slammed, unfastened his seat belt and flipped out of the car, stood up unsteadily, and dragged the co-pilot Zhuo Ying out.He was a little bit worse, bleeding from his forehead.

He hurriedly made a phone call, then quickly ran to the car behind and opened the door, dragging the person in the cab down.

It really was Pei Fei.

Feng Dingkun clenched his fists angrily and glared at Pei Fei angrily.The latter raised his head rebelliously, with provocative eyes: "Why is it not Lu Mingran? What a pity!"

The door of the passenger cab opened, and Xiao Ling jumped out from inside, running over to block the two of them.

Seeing that Pei Fei and Ling Yuxin were going to leave, Feng Dingkun took a wrong step and stopped him, angrily said: "Traffic accident and you want to escape?! Don't go anywhere until the police come."

Pei Fei raised her eyebrows arrogantly, took out the checkbook from the car, signed a check and threw it to Feng Dingkun: "Take it to buy a new car."

Feng Dingkun never thought Pei Fei was so hateful.

What happened during the time I didn't contact him?Why does Ling Yuxin seem to have a good relationship with him.

At this time, Feng Dingkun really wanted to grab him and question him loudly: Do you know that I was the person who used to talk to you every night? !The friendly you at that time was completely different from now!What's the matter with you?Did you take the wrong medicine?

But he swallowed the words anyway.If Pei Fei knew that the person who was talking to him was Lu Mingran's boyfriend, then this friendship that was barely connected by radio waves would really be broken.At this moment, shouldn't he be thankful that the sound transmitted by the phone in the dormitory was so distorted that Pei Fei didn't recognize his voice?

Feng Dingkun picked up the check from the ground and crumpled it into a ball. With a bit of regret that he hated iron but not steel, he threw the paper ball on Pei Fei: "Stop insulting people with money!"

Ling Yuxin quickly walked over and stopped him, comforting him, "Brother Kun..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Dingkun pushed him with a cold expression: "Don't call me Brother Kun!"

At that moment Ling Yuxin showed a wounded and fragile look.

But Feng Dingkun still didn't like him anymore.Maybe this kind of feeling is out of jealousy, jealousy Feng Dingqian treats him better than his younger brother.Although he always comforts himself, Feng Dingqian is not a big brother himself. He has a good buddy Zhuo Ying and a person he likes, Lu Mingran. He is already happy enough. It doesn't matter whether he loves him or not.

But... Once he remembered the intimate appearance of Feng Dingqian walking out of the hotel with Xiao Ling, Feng Dingkun couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.

Although Xiao Ling did nothing wrong, he still couldn't like this person.