The Rogue Strikes Back: The Counterattack Plan

After school, Xinheng still carried his Starbucks back to his unique dormitory. The dormitory was relatively simple and not very ostentatious, just pasted with light-colored wallpaper and floor, and the rest of the things were the same as other dormitories.It feels more comfortable this way, and it feels no different from being at home after being outside for a long time.At home, Han Tszheng always fills my room with something and replaces it with a soft mattress. I really don’t understand why he still has time to worry about this in such a busy day.Besides, he's not his own brother, so how could he treat me so well.Xinheng thought that we would fight every day when he came back.

Changing into comfortable clothes, drinking Starbucks while writing a thesis, and not forgetting to get out the medicine box, Xin Heng really doesn't know if Lan Yao is real or not.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a knock on the door. It was really positive.

He opened the door to see him limping in and out and laying on the bed: "It's really comfortable, it really feels comfortable to be alone in a room."

"Hehe." Xinheng laughed dryly, and it sounded like he was mocking me, so he satirized back: "That's right, it's convenient to masturbate."

Lan Yao looked at Xin Heng, raised his eyebrows, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, just took off his socks to reveal his ankle which was more swollen than in the morning and said: "It feels serious, please help me."

Xinheng really felt the seriousness, and frowned: "You still look for me, I'm not a professional, you should go to the infirmary."

"No." He flatly refused me: "Hurry up, I have an appointment."

Xin Heng glanced at him, he was so angry that he pinched his swollen ankle hard, and seeing his painful tears streamed down, he immediately felt better. He was so angry when he asked for help, and even made an appointment. The thesis didn't say anything, you dated someone so overbearing!

Xinheng stood by the bed and glanced at him condescendingly, seeing him twitching and staring at me viciously, I froze for a moment, feeling that I had gone too far, so I simply took out the ointment and bandages and began to bandage them, and let him go after a while and he wouldn't He left and said he couldn't stand up.

"How do you tell me to go? It's already swollen and now it's even more swollen." He had a bitter look on his face.

Xin Heng was surprised: "Then what do you want to do, you have to let your roommate carry you back!"

"No!" Come again: "You're okay, no, I'll just stay here, and I'll leave when my feet get better in a few days, and I'll trouble you for a few days." He said and lay down consciously: "Look I won’t be able to go to class these few days, please help me ask for leave, thank you! I will find our teacher’s mobile phone number for you.”

Xinheng stared at him dumbfounded, and broke out for a long time: "Get up, motherfucker! This is my room, you can live in it as long as you say so, has the owner approved it?"

He was not shocked at all, and he said leisurely: "Hehe, I will take it as your apology these days, I won't care about it, go and study!" After speaking, he took off his clothes, covered the quilt, and gave The roommate called to ask for good luck to pack up his clothes and supplies.

His own small universe is about to explode.

Xin Heng let out a sigh of relief, cursed, sat on the chair and continued to think hard about my composition, just treat yourself as unlucky, who made me owe it so much!

Lying on the bed, Lan Yao smiled contentedly, turned over to make an empty seat and said, "Do you need me to help you with your thesis."

"No thanks." I didn't bother to talk to him.

"Okay, I've freed up half of the bed, and I'll go to bed after finishing writing." He said, "I'll go to sleep first."

"..." Two big men are in the same bed, how can I sleep == Normal people are fine, no one is there, but he... Forget it, it's too dangerous.

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