There is a pervert who always gives me his meat photos how to break

Ling Zhou has no idea when the roommates will come back.He slept until dawn, and was woken up by the sound of splashing water early the next morning. He felt a severe headache, sat on the bed with frowns and pressed his forehead for a long time.

Zhao Yang came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and greeted him casually when he saw him sitting: "I'm awake."

Ling Zhou looked up at him: "What time did you guys come back yesterday?"

The towel in Zhao Yang's hand fell to the ground, he pointed at Ling Zhou, and said in horror: "You, you——"

Ling Zhou looked confused: "I, me, me?"

Zhao Yang strode over and scratched his neck to see: "How could this happen?" He was filled with righteous indignation, "Who did this?"

Ling Zhou said: "Huh?"

Zhao Yang pulled a mirror out from another roommate, and held it up to him, heartbroken: "Brother Strawberry, who made this?"

Ling Zhou tilted his neck and looked at the small piece of dark red for a long time: "Huh? Is this a strawberry?"

Zhao Yang helplessly supported his forehead.

Zhao Yang pulled Ling Zhou off the bed, pressed him in front of the table, and forced him to remember the names of the boys who came back with him yesterday.Ling Zhou remembered that it was a mess, and Zhao Yang quickly identified those people with his extraordinary imagination.

There are four names written on the paper: Xiao Zhiyan, Dai Chen, Li Anyu, Wei Pu.

Zhao Yang tapped one by one: "Xiao Zhiyan, you know, Dai Chen, do you still remember what he looks like?"

Ling Zhou glared at him: "Don't think I'm mentally retarded. After watching it for more than a year, I can remember the face anyway, but the name doesn't quite match."

Zhao Yang was speechless: "So you have the courage to feel that you are great? Then you are really great."

"I don't think I'm great..." Ling Zhou frowned at the four names, and said with certainty, "I think it might be Wei Pu."

"why?"

"Because he looks like that kind of person, you know, that kind?" Ling Zhou made an expression with his eyebrows, desperately hinting at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang ignored him, and solemnly circled the name Xiao Zhiyan.

Ling Zhou turned pale with shock: "I can't, Xiao Zhiyan is a fighter among Xueba, an authentic and good young man. Besides, I don't know him very well, and I haven't spoken a few words at all. I even remember his name all the time. forget."

"You don't understand that." Zhao Yang said earnestly, "Look at his dead face. Generally, people with such a depressed face must have distorted psychology due to various reasons. It's nothing new to live with a pervert."

"I'm good at studying." Ling Zhou was still struggling.

"That's not necessarily true. You've heard of Ted Bundy, right?" Zhao Yang said.

Ling Zhou shook his head honestly: "I haven't heard of it, only Teddy and Bond."

"...I don't care about you anymore!" Zhao Yang was angry, "You should be sober, this matter is related to your innocence, okay, the emperor is really not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry."

Ling Zhou glanced at Zhao Yang's lower body with sympathetic eyes, and Zhao Yang was furious: "You fucking put your eyes back, I'll dig them out for you later, believe it or not."

Ling Zhou patted him on the shoulder maturely, and said with a big heart: "Okay, okay, I know you are good for me, but I am a big boy, but I have been slighted by others, and I have nothing to lose. It's okay. Wait until I find out that pervert..." His smirking face was a little scary, "Hehehe..."

Zhao Yang snorted coldly: "Okay, I want to see how you find out, idiot!"

"Mom!" Ling Zhou hugged Zhao Yang's waist, "You have to be responsible to me."

Zhao Yang was so tired that he stretched out his hand to push his head, but Ling Zhou clung to him desperately and did not let go.

As soon as the words fell, the roommates of Class [-] came back from class. Seeing the strange posture of the two of them, and seeing the glistening hickey marks on Ling Zhou's neck, they glanced at each other, covered their eyes together, and said in unison: "We have nothing. See!"

"Fuck." Zhao Yang finally pushed Ling Zhou away and tidied up his clothes, "You're blind."

Roommate A looked like he was complaining: "Hey, Zhao Yang, you can't be a scumbag, look at our Ling Zhou, you have to be responsible."

Roommate B also chimed in: "That's right, as Ling Zhou's natal family, we won't sit idly by."

Zhao Yang didn't even have the strength to curse at her mother's family: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, mentally retarded." He slumped on the chair exhausted, and glanced at the scratched names on the paper, taking advantage of his roommates not paying attention When I arrived, I quickly covered it with a book.

"But what's really going on here." Roommate A put down the book, leaned over to look at Ling Zhou's neck carefully, "It's really not Zhao Yang? Could it be that someone sleepwalked and did something indescribable to Ling Zhou?"

Zhao Yang was too lazy to speak, and rolled his eyes.

Ling Zhou looked cute, and touched his neck: "I don't know hey hey, maybe it's my talent."

Damn, who would have such a talent!Roommates AB and Zhao Yang imagined Ling Zhou sticking out his black and white impermanent tongue and flicking his neck at the same time, and they both covered their mouths with a little nausea.