It's not my fault to be ugly

So I just became a psycho stalker?

I just want to return a student card!

When lying on the bed at night, Feng Dingkun's heart was still churning.

and also.

The most important thing.

Why did Lu Mingran lie?He obviously went to the library yesterday, and squatted in the corner with himself, avoiding the girls who were chasing him.

Why did he say no?

The Lu Mingran I saw today and the Lu Mingran I saw yesterday are not the same person at all.

It will make him have such a big contrast, there must be something wrong with it.

Feng Dingkun tossed and turned on the bed, while Xiaoling stood up and looked at him.

Because the student dormitory was originally designed for one person to live alone, and there was a big bed in the bedroom that could sleep two people, so Feng Dingkun and Xiao Ling slept together.

Xiaoling's breath was above, and Feng Dingkun opened his eyes, and saw his cat's eyes shining in the darkness.

"Brother Dingkun, are you okay?" Xiao Ling asked with concern.

Feng Dingkun knew that he asked because of what happened tonight.What Yu Wenning said:

"Feng Dingkun, don't think that we can't punish you without evidence. I have warned you many times, but you have always committed crimes knowingly. This time, I have touched my bottom line."

Although they denied it repeatedly, they all seemed certain that they were perverted stalkers.

"Brother Dingkun, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been so talkative, Lu Mingran wouldn't have said that... No, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have asked you to deliver the umbrella." Xiao Ling was a little bit aggrieved, with teary eyes : "I shouldn't have attended Yang Yingting's birthday party."

Feng Dingkun was in a low mood and didn't want to say a word, but seeing Xiao Ling's aggrieved appearance, he became protective, so he stretched out his hand and patted him: "It's not your fault. They just don't like me, and they just want to punish me."

Xiao Ling leaned down, hugged Feng Dingkun, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and said sullenly, "Brother Dingkun, what will they do to you? They won't kick you out of school, right?"

Feng Dingkun touched the back of his head: "Don't worry, they don't have that ability yet."

"But, I heard that Yu Wenning's family is really powerful. It seems that Lu Mingran's family is also... I'm really worried about you." Xiao Ling tightened his arms, hugged Feng Dingkun tightly, and rubbed against his shoulder Rubbing his head: "I don't want to be separated from Brother Dingkun."

Xiao Ling looked like a coquettish cat, Feng Dingkun couldn't help but want to rub him.

"My house is not bad. Yu Wenning can't touch me." Feng Dingkun said without any defense.

Xiao Ling opened his eyes in the dark, looked at Feng Dingkun's side face, and smiled silently.

The next day Feng Dingkun went to class and found that the desk had been thrown out of the classroom.Although the classmates hated him in the past, they just pushed him out indifferently. Now, it goes without saying that Yu Wenning must have ordered him to bully him so blatantly.

Feng Dingkun was aggrieved and angry, and picked up the desk with one hand.

He carried him all the way back to the classroom. There were some spectators gathered at the window and the door. When they saw him holding the desk with one hand and looking murderous, they all retracted their heads in fright.

Some people in the class were chatting quietly.

"Is he a monster, holding the desk with one hand... I don't dare to mess with him."

"The scar on his face really looks like a ghost. I'm going to have a nightmare."

"Yeah, yeah, Yu Wenning still called us... The problem is that he is like a ghost, who dares to touch him..."

"Mom, he seemed to have glanced at me just now!"

Feng Dingkun put down his schoolbag and sat behind the desk, pretending not to hear what they said.

He calmed down and remembered Master's teaching: don't care what they say, just treat it as a fart.If you are bullied badly, you will be hit in a sack.

It's not okay to hit someone, but it's okay to fart.Feng Dingkun comforted himself silently.

However, when he opened his locker after class, Feng Dingkun was about to collapse.

In the locker, a posthumous photo was placed.

Feng Dingkun turned his head abruptly and glanced at him. The people around him were looking at him with strange eyes, feeling that everyone seemed to be a posthumous photo in his cabinet, but it didn't seem like it was.

I really can't stand it!Feng Dingkun turned his head and stared at the black and white photos, holding back the tears in his eyes.If you cry in front of these people, you will only be bullied even harder.With the red top and the white one, he stepped on the highs and stepped on the lows, and the garbage was always piled up in piles, so he couldn't expose any weakness.

He slammed the cabinet shut, turned around and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Feng Dingkun went to the teachers first and signed up for this year's swimming competition.Originally, it would be good to sign up with the cadres in the class for this kind of thing, but no one in the class paid any attention to him.

Then he went to work in the coffee shop as usual, and the colleagues around him all looked embarrassed when they saw him.Feng Dingkun didn't know why, so he went to the changing room and took out his uniform to change into, but the store manager came over suddenly and called him to the office.

The store manager's expression was a bit unnatural, and he said, "Akun, have you been nervous about your studies recently?"

Feng Dingkun didn't know why, so he said, "It's okay."

The store manager coughed: "I'm going to take an exam soon. Well, I'll give you a few months off here to prepare for your homework..."

Feng Dingkun finally understood, his complexion changed, and he said, "Isn't I not wanted in the shop? Is there something wrong with me?"

The store manager smiled dryly: "No, you've done a good job. But we're considering that everyone in the store except you is an adult who has graduated from college, and we're afraid that they will spoil you, so we can only temporarily... "

No matter how high-sounding the store manager's words were, Feng Dingkun still understood that he was fired.He handed in the uniform silently, received the salary for the past few days, and walked out of the store under the strange eyes of his colleagues.

He sat on a chair in the garden and turned on his cell phone. There were several missed calls and text messages.

Feng Dingkun opened the text message, and it turned out to be a dismissal text message from several shops where he worked part-time.Even the school library actually sent a text message.

Is Yu Wenning planning to cut off his own source of income?

Feng Dingkun could not wait to stab Yu Wenning to death immediately.

But that won't work...

The elder brother made himself promise that if he used force again, he would no longer pay himself living expenses.The reason why he was burned was because he got into a fight with someone in order to stand out for his junior sister. During the fight, he knocked down the candle, and the flames shot up along the curtains, flying high.If he and the other party hadn't run fast, this little flower bud of the motherland would have turned into burning coal.

The consumption in the school is so high, if there is no money for part-time jobs, it is really conceivable how miserable life will be if you only rely on your own little living expenses.

He hesitated for a moment, but still dialed his eldest brother's number.There were two beeps and hung up.

Then a call came in, it was a landline number.

Feng Dingkun connected and found that it was only the eldest brother's secretary.

"Hello, Mr. Feng, just now Mr. Feng said that you called and asked me to ask you what's the matter. This month's living expenses have already been paid."

The secretary's voice was sweet, but it made Feng Dingkun feel cold.

"Where's my elder brother? Can't he come and talk to me by himself?"

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Feng is very busy. So Mr. Feng, you can come to me for anything, and I'm happy to help you."

Feng Dingkun was so angry that he wanted to cry, he really wanted to grab the collar of the indifferent elder brother and shake him hard, asking him if he was his real brother.

But even if your chest is burning, you can't send it to your eldest brother's secretary.Feng Dingkun sniffled and asked, "Then I was bullied at school, so brother doesn't plan to take care of me?"

"President Feng means that you are almost an adult, and you can handle things by yourself." The secretary's voice was still very gentle and mellow, but there was no trace of warmth: "President Feng also said, please try not to be in school. Speaking of Feng and him, when he was studying there, he never borrowed the clan's honor."

Feng Dingkun said angrily: "Just tell him, I won't take advantage of him! I will definitely rely on myself and show him!"

"That would be the best."

Feng Dingkun hung up the phone.

He really didn't understand why his brother had to treat him like this.It's been like this since I was a child, cold, like I don't want to say a word to myself.

When he was a child, he was so eager to go out to play with his brother, but his brother didn't seem to feel his longing eyes, and always faced him with his straight back.

Feng Dingkun also really wanted to grab his brother's collar and ask why, but his brother's temperament of hiding needles would never give him such a chance.

Feng Dingkun was lying on the bench, in a daze with his schoolbag on his pillow.

If force could be used, he would definitely be able to beat Yu Wenning and others to their knees begging for mercy.But what's the use of that.Moreover, Yu Wenning's family background seems to be very powerful, if he really hit him, his brother should wipe his ass again.

Although he didn't say anything, Feng Dingkun knew that this would make his brother look down on him even more.

Dealing with Yu Wenning cannot be solved by force alone.

So what to do? !

He has a rebellious mentality, since Yu Wenning won't let him get close to Lu Mingran, then he must fight against him!

That's right, getting close to Lu Mingran will definitely make him jump in anger!

Feng Dingkun felt that he seemed to have found his way.

He made a phone call to Xiaoling, and the voice over there was rather noisy.

"Brother Dingkun, what's wrong?" Xiao Ling's voice was panting.

"Little Ling, where are you now?"

"I'm in the taekwondo room, club activities. Brother Dingkun, aren't you working part-time at this time?"

"No. Can you help me find out which club Lu Mingran joined?"

Xiao Ling was silent for a moment, then slowly asked: "Brother Dingkun, why are you asking about this?"

"I'll tell you when I get back tonight. Can you find out for me? Yang Yingting and the others are very close to Lu Mingran, so they should know."

Xiao Ling's voice was muffled: "Okay, I'll try my best to ask for you."

Feng Dingkun hung up the phone, and after a while, Xiao Ling sent a text message: Lu Mingran is in the sword room, Brother Dingkun, what are you going to do?

Feng Dingkun didn't reply him, and went to the school's kendo room.

The kendo room is very large, and the students inside are wearing kendo uniforms and protective gear, fighting in pairs.There are also some exercises that are tired and sit on the wooden floor to rest.

There were quite a few people inside, but Feng Dingkun still saw Lu Mingran at a glance.There is no way, he is too dazzling, not only boys and girls surround him, it seems that the light is surrounding him.

Lu Mingran was sitting on the side, talking with a young kendo instructor.The coach turned his back to Feng Dingkun, and he could only be seen to be tall, with broad shoulders, thin waist, and long legs.

Sure enough, Yu Wenning was also there, sitting on the side, looking at Lu Mingran from time to time, looking bored.

Not long after Feng Dingkun appeared, Yu Wenning noticed him.

Yu Wenning immediately stood up, frowned at Feng Dingkun, then walked over quickly, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Feng Dingkun smiled, and the scar on his face became more ferocious: "Don't you know what I am here for?"

He ignored Yu Wenning's expression and walked up to Lu Mingran.

Lu Mingran and the coach stopped talking, and turned to look at him inexplicably.

"Lu Mingran, I have something to tell you." Feng Dingkun held his head high and said loudly: "I like you, I want to chase you!"

It was like water dripping into a frying pan, and with a bang, the entire training hall was fried.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, I have been thinking about the various settings of this article for the past few days, my mind is in a mess, and I finally finally settled down the day before yesterday.Will try to update later!