Bewitched as cannon fodder

After Sang Yi'an returned to the dormitory, he always felt as if someone was thinking about him,

As a result, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he found several policemen in police uniforms in the dormitory. When he walked in, he found that the atmosphere was dignified. Xun You sat in his seat, calm.

As soon as Sang Yi'an stepped in, there was a young policeman with his head down writing something, while another older police officer glanced at him and said, "Is that classmate Sang Yi'an?"

Sang Yi'an nodded, and the police officers whispered a few times, and then the older police officer said: "Then please come to the police station with us, classmate Xun."

The young policeman looked up and saw that Sang Yi'an was young, afraid that he would be afraid, and said softly, "It's just a simple question."

It was the first time for Sang Yi'an to enter the police station.

At this moment, he carefully looked at the two police officers who were interrogating him in front of him. Among them was a middle-aged female police officer with a soft temperament, and saw his uneasy expression.

She smiled and said, "It's just a normal process, don't be nervous."

Sang Yi'an felt that she was very kind, and his nervous heart relaxed a little.

And the interrogation process is just a normal process. When asked, "The surveillance outside the medical room captured you going in during the day yesterday. After a while, your roommate Xun You went in, and then Xun You walked out holding Zhang Wu's hair. There was a personal scuffle outside."

Zhang Wu is the name of the doctor, who is now lying in the cold morgue.

Sang Yi'an's beautiful eyes showed a trace of panic, and the two police officers glanced at each other, "Student Sang, do you know anything?"

He faltered about what happened that day. When it was mentioned that he was the one who harassed him and Xun You was helping him out, the two police officers did not expect this to be the case.

Especially the middle-aged female police officer, seeing his obedient and fearful expression, reminded her of her son who was still in junior high school, and she looked at him much softer.

"We have read his information, young and upright, but we did not expect to have such a side."

But if it was Sang Yi'an, they believed it a little bit.

After all, the boy in front of him, under the bright light, his snow-like skin seemed to be glowing, coupled with the anxiety that could not be concealed by that beautiful face, it was very easy for people to want people to do bad things to him.

The interrogation was still going on at a leisurely pace, but the interrogation next door was very fast, and Xun You was the first to finish the interrogation.

After Sang Yi'an came out, he found Xun You sitting on a bench in the corridor. When he saw him coming, he stood up and stretched out his hand to take him out.

On the way back to the dormitory by taxi, Sang Yi'an saw that he was silent the whole time, so he asked what they asked just now.

When he learned that he was basically the same as him when he asked, Sang Yi'an said "Oh."

But Xun You's brows and eyes were quiet, but seeing that Sang Yi'an was not as arrogant as usual, he thought he had just been frightened at the police station, so he asked calmly, "Then what did they ask you when you were at the police station."

Sang Yi'an raised his eyebrows and returned to his previous appearance, "Isn't it just like you."

"But they still asked me, did I know you well, and how are you as a person? I said I didn't know you well, and you're just a nerd."

It's just that when he said he was unfamiliar, the police officer didn't believe it at all, "If you are not familiar, your testimony also said that you slept with him at night."

Sang Yi'an's cheeks were already flushed, but his tone was stuttering, "I just don't know him well."

But in the eyes of others, he looks different, thinking that he is embarrassed, and young people are always shy. It is said that he likes boys in school.

Hearing what he said, Xun You leaned his forehead to look at the window, and looked out the car window at the dimly lit street with various pedestrians. He suddenly remembered that when he was being interrogated, the police officer asked him where he was that night, Who testifies.

"I sleep in the dormitory, and my roommate sleeps with me."

He inexplicably added this sentence, causing the police officers who interrogated them to look at him curiously, and one of them said, "Young people are really open now, so are you guys in a boyfriend relationship?"

The older police officer was well-informed and asked cheerfully, but Xun You didn't object. He just thought in his heart that the scene of last night would appear in front of his boyfriend, Sang Yi'an. He was so timid, but still as arrogant as ever .

Sleeping in the bed, he was restless all night. He just moved, and the boy moaned dissatisfied. He closed his eyes as if he was still sleeping, and mumbled in a daze, "Don't bother me to sleep."

As a result, he became restless and tossed and turned, and the boy didn't move until the middle of the night.

He thought of what happened last night, and there was a trace of subtlety in his eyes.

But Sang Yi'an muttered beside him: "I was going to live outside today, it seems that now I want to go back to the dormitory with you and sleep for another night."

They came back very late. Fu Qing had just finished taking a shower when he came back. He was only wearing a bathrobe, and there were still water droplets on his hair. The sexy and lazy Fu Qing saw the two of them coming back together, because he didn't know that they were taken away by the police. When questioned by the police station, a pair of lazy eyes glanced at Sang Yi'an, "Why did you come back so late, you still come back together."

Sang Yi'an said angrily, "Because of the corpse in South Taihu Lake, I don't know who did it, and then asked us for questioning."

Fu Qing was wiping the dripping water from her hair with a towel, her movements froze, and she looked up at Sang Yi'an who was replying to the message.

"How do I ask you guys?"

As soon as Fu Qing asked this question, Sang Yi'an didn't want to answer, nor did he want to mention what happened yesterday, but Xun You, who was next to him, gave a brief account: "Because we met him yesterday."

Hearing this, Fu Qing didn't ask any more questions, but lazily threw the towel aside, and laughed, "You guys have gotten pretty close recently."

Sang Yi'an didn't hear his eccentricity, but Xun You just adjusted his black-rimmed glasses. Fu Qing sneered, and resumed his lazy appearance, while Sang Yi'an briefly chatted with his younger brothers.

Later, he took a set of his own pajamas from the cabinet and walked in. As soon as he saw him go in, Fu Qing moved the chair angrily. The movement was a bit loud and made harsh noises, which made people very uncomfortable.

Xun You said flatly: "Now you are like a jealous person who doesn't get a response."

Fu Qing sneered: "What about you? You are not always cleanliness, you hate Sang Yi'an the most, and you can't get along with him, why have you gotten so close recently and you are eating and sleeping together last night."

With this sentence, he lowered his head and half-squinted dangerously at Xun You who was motionless in front of him.

If he hadn't come back in the middle of the night and ran into Sang Yi'an lying on his bed, he wouldn't have known that the two of them were so close.

Xun You was not in danger from him at all, but could still show a smile, "Can't we sleep together? If Mr. Fu hadn't done that thing last night, maybe he wouldn't have been lying on my bed."

Fu Qing's lazy eyes narrowed a bit, "What do you know?"

Xun You smiled without saying a word, and looked in the direction of the bathroom, "You don't know what's in your mind."

The conversation between the two was intense and menacing, but the voice was very low, "Xun You, do you think you can catch me, but you, you were there last night."

"So what, I didn't do it, and people from the police station came to me for questioning today. Although I really wanted to drag you in, I still didn't expose you."

"You!" Fu Qing's face suddenly changed.

But Xun You said unhurriedly: "And whether you really got drunk that night voluntarily, or on purpose, who knows."

He talked about the night when Fu Qing got drunk that day.

His eyes are like a robot, with a cold mechanism that makes people shudder, but such eyes are hidden under the black-rimmed glasses, and no one can detect them.

Fu Qing smiled, "So what." He returned the words to Xun You, and then said in a strange tone, "Everyone has a secret, I hope that Xun You should be very clear about it."

And following his words, Sang Yi'an had already come out from the inside. He vaguely seemed to hear Fu Qing's words, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Qing's face seemed to be saying something to Xun You, and the surrounding atmosphere was very strange.

He asked hesitantly, "What are you doing?"

When Fu Qing heard Sang Yi'an's words, his expression quickly returned to normal, "It's nothing." Then he took the hair dryer and blow-dried his curly hair.

But Sang Yi'an felt that the surrounding air seemed tense. He glanced at Xun You, and saw that he was hanging down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feeling bewildered, Sang Yi'an crawled back to his bed, and soon fell asleep.

He slept soundly and had a dream. In the dream, it seemed that someone was holding him tightly, with undeniable strength, and then stretched out his hand fiercely to cover his eyes, and said in his ear, " Why are you not dead yet?"

"You should die with me!" The sticky palm was suddenly stained with blood, and the disgusted and obsessed tone was like a rope, tightly clutching his neck.

He was short of breath and felt that he was going to die in the next second, but he suddenly opened his eyes wide in fright and woke up. He realized in a daze that he was dreaming, then picked up his phone and found that it was the next day, six o'clock , He wanted to sleep again, but he urgently needed to urinate. He went to the bathroom carefully, and when he came out, he found that Fu Qing and Xun You were not in the dormitory.

He tilted his head, thinking that the protagonist must be going to the library, but he didn't know about Fu Qing.

When it was almost nine o'clock, he asked the younger brothers to go out for dinner. When he sent a message, he saw Fu Qing walking in from the outside. There was a bruise on his usually lazy and handsome forehead.

He was stunned for a while, but Fu Qing was in a very bad mood when he came back. Sang Yi'an didn't want to talk to him and walked out the door, but Fu Qing called him to stop him. When he turned his head, he saw that Fu Qing's originally lazy eyebrows and eyes were full of people at this moment. Realistically, he asked him faintly, "I heard that Xun You is your boyfriend, are you going to find him?"

Sang Yi'an thought he had taken the wrong medicine, "Who has something to do with that poor boy." Then he came to a restaurant from the school, and went to a box that the original owner liked to order by familiarity.

And there were all his little brothers inside. When the little brothers saw their boss coming, they immediately stood up with a very enthusiastic attitude, "Brother Sang!"

Sang Yi'an proudly raised his chin, let them sit back, and then came to his exclusive seat.

That is, between meals, he had a younger brother who was Song Ya last time, or maybe he had dinner alone with Sang Yi'an last time, so he became bolder.

"Brother Sang, didn't you ask about our doctor last time? I heard that he died yesterday. It is said that someone from our school did it."

As soon as Song Ya finished speaking, someone knocked on his head, "Here's the meal! What are you talking about about dead people, Brother Sang, don't take it seriously."

Sang Yi'an didn't mind much, but felt that Xun You fought with Zhang Wu during the day, and ended up dying at night.

But Xun You slept with him that day, how could he go out and do such a thing, and he is the protagonist.

Sang Yi'an thought casually, but Song Ya said unconvinced, "But don't you think our school is weird? Someone died a while ago..."

As soon as he said it, others thought about what he said, "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat."

"That's right. If you die, you will die. This is not normal."

The younger brothers seemed to be used to it, but Sang Yi'an frowned.

……

After eating, Sang Yi'an went back to the house where he was living outside and took a look. He saw that everything was perfect, including the refrigerator and sofa.

Satisfied, he went back to school to pack his things, and it happened that Xun You was in the dormitory. Xun You was doing something with the computer, but the sound kept coming from his ears. He turned his head and saw Sang Yi'an packing the clothes.

"You really have to live outside."

"Of course, it's so small inside, it's not big at all, and I don't like people living with me." He was arrogant, showing a contemptuous look, obviously targeting someone.

But Xun You didn't care at all, his eyes drooped, and he asked, "Do you want to help?"

Sang Yi'an refused, and took some clothes directly, and didn't take the rest. He pointed at some of his daily necessities with a face that should be taken for granted, "I don't want these anymore, Xun You help me throw them away."

Xun You subconsciously adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and said inexplicably, "Let's stay here! Just in case you want to come back someday."

Sang Yi'an snorted coldly, anyway, he wouldn't want these things, and Xun You could deal with them whatever he wanted.

And Fu Qing also came back at this time. Seeing his posture, his originally bad expression became more and more ugly.

Until he saw Sang Yi'an going out with his own eyes, he was annoyed to see Xun You's unmoved look, kicked his stool, and said in a bad tone: "You are really calm, sometimes I really can't understand you. "

Xun You slowly turned the mouse with his slender fingertips, and said silently in his heart as if he knew everything under his black eyes.

he will be back.

-

After moving out of the dormitory, Sang Yi'an was extremely happy, but he was not happy for a few days, and found that when he went out and found the neighbor opposite was Wen Zehan, the smile on his face froze instantly.

And Wen Zehan greeted him with great interest, "Student Sang, what a coincidence!"

He is tall, and Sang Yi'an looks normal on the surface, but in his heart he feels that Wen Zehan is doing it on purpose. He didn't see him living opposite him last time, so he guessed wildly in his heart, but Wen Zehan asked kindly, "Student Sang, what do you eat?" Have you had breakfast? Do you want to join us?"

He shook his head resolutely, but Wen Zehan's smile deepened, his eyes were as warm as water, affectionate, just staring at him like that, Sang Yi'an felt in a trance in his mind, and at this time the system suddenly Called him suddenly.

So Sang Yi'an, who was originally dazed and about to follow Wen Zehan in, regained his clarity.

"I don't like eating with other people."

He refused decisively, but Wen Zehan showed a little surprise, then he asked him with a low smile, "Why?"

Suddenly, Sang Yi'an seemed to see those beautiful and gentle eyes again, like wild spring flowers blooming brilliantly, and the beauty made him feel dazed.

He originally refused, but he was slow, and then changed his tone of euphemism.

"Maybe Professor Wen...you are too gentle, I don't like it."

Wen Zehan didn't expect this to be the problem, but Sang Yi'an realized what he was doing and took a few steps back, feeling that if he stayed any longer, some things would start to get out of control.

"Well, I'll go first."

But Wen Zehan said gently: "Actually, I am not very gentle in some respects."

When he said this, his voice was low and hoarse, like a ray of breeze greeted the mountains of Mingyue Lake, and the ripples in the lake made people's hearts touched by something.

But Sang Yi'an thought dully what this meant.

But Wen Zehan is like looking at a little lamb, his gentle eyes are born like this, "In fact, everyone has a fake side in their hearts."

"I remember Sang, your roommates are Xun You and Fu Qing?"

Sang Yi'an didn't know what he meant by that, but Wen Zehan just smiled gently and said, "They are very interesting, but Sang is more interesting than them in a certain way."

Then he reached out and brushed the broken hair on his forehead to the side of the ear clips for him, with a natural attitude and gentle movements that could not be disgusted, "So, classmate Sang, you have to be careful, they are not simple."

When the villain said so, and when his fingertips touched his broken hair, he suddenly froze, but Wen Zehan didn't seem to notice, and said softly, "Students must listen to the teacher."

After hearing this, Sang Yi'an held back his fear, raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Whoever said that, those are good students, but I am a bad student, why should I listen to you."

Then he turned around and didn't want to look at him any more, and just left his sight like that, but Wen Zehan just smiled softly and watched him leave his back.

He said in a regretful tone: "It's really bad acting."

Even though she was so scared to death just now, her fingers were trembling, but she still pretended to be calm, it's really cute to death.

Although I don't know why he is so afraid of him, but he maintains his terrible acting skills in front of him as always, but it doesn't hinder the innocence of the little lamb...and his beauty.

He walked to the white marble tabletop, saw a beautiful gift box already placed on it, and said with a sigh: "I wanted to give him a gift, but now that I think about it, it probably doesn't suit him."

The sunlight outside was scattered inside the house, and a beautifully wrapped gift box was thrown into the trash can without mercy, but because the owner threw it casually, a finger painted with red nail polish was faintly exposed .

-

After Sang Yi'an left, he originally wanted to call the agent to say that he was going to buy a new house, but the original owner's father came from his phone

He looked at the big sign on it, "Father."

So he clicked through, and heard his father crying and crying on the phone, "Son! Our family is bankrupt."

"I originally wanted to earn more money for my son and marry you a high-quality male wife. Now that the money is gone, the male daughter-in-law probably doesn't like our family anymore."

Sang Yi'an: "..."

The original owner's father knew that he liked men, but he didn't expect to be so open.

And the ear began to cry again.

When I reached middle age, I never expected to be cheated by my friends to adulterate a bid for a project. In the end, all the money was invested in it, and even if I didn’t earn a penny, I paid it back.

After finally hearing the whole story, Sang Yi'an was surprised. It seemed that the original story about his father's bankruptcy was all after his death. How could he go bankrupt early? But when he heard that Sang's father was raising money to pay off the debt, he sighed. In one breath, he gave Sang father all the money he had on hand for emergency, including the newly bought house, and asked an intermediary to sell it.

So when Fu Qing thought that Sang Yi'an would not go back to the dormitory, he found that Sang Yi'an had come back to live again.

He raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Xun You inexplicably. For some reason, he felt that this matter had something to do with Xun You.

In the face of Fu Qing's doubts and inquiries about how he came back to live, Sang An made an excuse early in the morning, "I'm not used to sleeping on that bed, so I accept it."

But Fu Qing knew that this was an excuse, thinking that she would sleep in someone else's bed that day.

But he didn't say he didn't continue to ask.

And Sang Yi'an didn't expect this to happen to him. He turned over his phone and counted his balance. When it was only 1000 yuan, he thought blankly that he should be able to last for a while, but fortunately he paid his tuition early in the morning. Clear.

But at night, Xun You was about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly asked Sang Yi'an, "Do you want to bring you food?"

Sang Yi'an was contacting the system and wanted to ask why the plot was wrong. Hearing the protagonist's question, he immediately raised his head, "Yes!"

The corners of Xun You's lips rose where no one saw, but Sang Yi'an waited until the system said calmly.

[It’s okay, it’s just that there is no money. Your classmates don’t know about it. You just have to keep pretending. ]

Seeing that the system is so confident, Sang Yi'an didn't think much about it.

When Xun You brought him food in the evening, Sang Yi'an crawled down, and Fu Qing, who didn't know what to do outside all afternoon, bumped into Sang Yi'an who was eating quietly, and the lunch box was obviously from the cafeteria , Yi Sang Yi'an's character was definitely not brought back from the cafeteria by himself.

So he glanced at Xun You, then kicked the table, and when Sang Yi'an raised his head in fright, he asked lazily, "Why did you ask Xun You to bring you food?"

Sang Yi'an didn't know why, so he bullied him and asked him to help bring the meals.

How do you feel that he is angry.

Could it be because he bullied Xun You? He couldn't bear it.

Sang Yi'an suddenly found the same reason, and then said arrogantly: "I asked him to bring me food, which is what he should do, or you should help me."

Fu Qing laughed angrily, and it was this natural attitude again.

But Sang Yi'an saw him angry and wondered if he was angry. His eyes lit up, as if he could pretend to be a vicious cannon fodder again, and by the way, he felt a sense of presence in front of the protagonist Xun You.

"That's it. You bring it to me at noon, and Xun You brings it to me in the afternoon."

Fu Qing didn't expect that he had already made up his mind. Facing his arrogant expression, he sneered for some reason: "Isn't it good to have one? Two more!"

Sang Yi'an was puzzled: "Isn't it good for two people to divide the work?"

Fu Qing said quietly: "It's really greedy, I want two more."

At this time, Xun You was busy with his own affairs. Hearing the conversation here, he turned around and asked indifferently, "Is it okay to be alone? Are you okay with two?"

The author says:

The original call was: Can two people eat?

Later, I thought about whether it would be too shy, (Wuuuuuu I am obviously a very upright person

I read your comments, what shameful names are Underpants Thief and Underpants King (blush)

感谢在2022-05-0400:55:15~2022-05-0500:01:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Muzi Li;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wangchuan Yulin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?