Think carefully and fear: roommate

Chapter 16

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Li Qianru thought of Du Juan's appearance just now, and her stomach regurgitated.

"Master, can I get to school at 10:30? The dormitory is locked at 11 o'clock." Li Qianru asked.

"Don't worry, I'll be there in 15 minutes, I guarantee you can get to the dormitory."

The biting cold woke Wang Gan up, followed by a sense of suffocation.The stench of water kept irritating his nasal cavity, although he tried desperately to hold back, he instinctively opened his mouth.

Death poured in.

Dongfang Ling sat on him, pressed his head with both hands, talking to himself.

"Wang Gan, do you know that when discussing perverted murderers, the family of origin is always involved. It is said that lucky people are cured by childhood all their lives, and unlucky people are healed by childhood all their lives. The conclusion is that miserable childhood has planted the seeds of disaster, And then the frustration drives the crime. It looks plausible."

Dongfang Ling snorted coldly.

"But it doesn't apply to me. I had a very happy childhood. I had three mothers, a biological mother, a nun mother, and an adoptive mother. I had two fathers, an adoptive father and a stepfather. Except for the biological mother that I never met, everyone was good to me. For example, my adoptive father, he divorced my mother for ten years, and I am an adult, he is still sending me money every month, 1500 for my retirement, 1000 for me, and 500 for myself. I really don’t know what he thinks of."

"Personally, I'm pretty good. Although I failed the college entrance examination, our alma mater can do well. Now I'm studying in graduate school, and I'll do a Ph.D. in the future. Finding a job is not too stressful. If I can't do it, I can become a teacher. I also have a certificate. Feelings Well, it went smoothly."

Dongfang Ling suddenly smirked twice with happiness on his face.He looked down at the person who was still struggling desperately under his legs.

"Why would a person like me do such a thing?" He paused, "Because I wanted to."

He didn't know what funny thing he thought of, so he laughed happily twice.

"I just love killing. I enjoy killing. I was born that way."

He smiled back.

"When I was 13, there was a girl in my class who pestered me every day, and people in the class always made noises, which especially affected my study. One day, on the way home, she was chattering next to me again. I was impatient and pushed her away. As soon as she got her, she went straight to the road, and a car from the procuratorate just happened to come. The speed was quite fast, and she was knocked into the air and landed on her head. Her head was like a watermelon that had collapsed. But the flesh of the melon is not only red. The white part is like tofu brain. I was drooling at that time, and I still remember the feeling of hunger. Hehe."

Dongfang Ling sighed.

"However, after a long time of investigation and investigation, this incident also let me know one thing, killing is not economical. There is no perfect crime in the world, and killing will definitely be discovered in the end. Just because my special hobbies affect my personal life Development, not wise. So I started to suppress myself. It was really difficult, and all kinds of little things can make me lose control, but I have been doing very well."

He smiled wryly.

"You will all be graduating by then, can't you be honest?"

After the people under him stopped struggling, Dongfang Ling stood up and looked at him coldly.

"The greatest evil in the world is dragging saints to hell and letting devils out of their cages."

He threw his already cold body into the water, took out two thermos cups from the black bag beside him, and sealed the ice without much effort.

After packing up, he picked up his bag and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The dark night, a lone star, the vastness of the earth, and the silence of the river.

"The night is coming, and the morning star shines on the road." He subconsciously muttered.

It was early morning when Dongfang Ling returned to the rental house.As soon as I opened the door, I saw a person sitting on the sofa in the living room holding maltose.

He has been waiting for a long time.

"Waiting for me?"

"Ah."

Dongfang Ling took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. With a tired face, he walked to the sofa and sat down next to him.

"It's all over."

"it is good."

He saw Dongfang Ling's slightly flushed face, so he put down the maltose and put his hands on his cheeks.

The temperature came through the palm.

"It's freezing."

"No." Dongfang Ling grabbed his palm with both hands, "It's so warm."

"East. Happynewyear!"

"happy New Year!"

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12. The long-lost ringtone

Feeling a hand touching his back, Dongfang Ling shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly. After seeing the owner of the hand clearly, his expression immediately relaxed. He closed his eyes again, squirmed a few times, and fell into a complete sinking into the man's arms.

He pampered Dongfang Ling's backline.

The body temperature of the loved one penetrates through the skin, and the even breathing reaches the ears.

The years are quiet.

He is very satisfied with the current state.

"Does it feel better to rub me or to rub maltose?" Dongfang Ling opened his eyes and looked straight at him.

He was stunned, lowered his head, met Dongfang Ling's gaze, and squeezed out two words between his teeth:

"all good."

"X! Does my hand feel worse than a cat?"

"Is it appropriate for you to eat a cat's vinegar?"

"Appropriate!" Dongfang Ling broke free from his arms, sat up, stretched his waist, turned his head, and looked at him coldly, "Maltose is your main wife, and I'm a fucking concubine." After finishing speaking, he kicked lightly Kicked him, "Go, find your principal room."

"Cut! Why are you so angry when you wake up?" He sat up and hugged Dongfang Ling from behind, "Have you slept well? Are you hungry?"

"A little bit. What time is it?"

"It's almost 11 o'clock."

Dongfang Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at the window.

"No wonder the sun is so bright, let my sun pierce me." Then he smiled meaningfully.

He naturally understood immediately.

"Psychological construction is not done well."

Dongfang Ling shook his hand to make him let go, turned around, and looked at him with disgust.

"If you can't do it, just lie down. I'll replace you, I don't need bullshit mental training."

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Ling rushed over like a hungry wolf, threw him down, and gnawed on him...

Alas, Dongfang Ling thinks too highly of herself...

Turning the tide is an instant thing. When the kiss ended and both of them let go, Dongfang Ling was completely defeated.

"Hey, learn to accept your fate."

"I..." Dongfang Ling sighed helplessly with a look of resignation, and asked him, "When will you be able to complete your mental construction?"

"I don't know." He pecked Dongfang Ling's left cheek like a superficial touch, stood up, and stared at Dongfang Ling.

"Dongfang, what should I do if I want something to belong to me forever?"

"destroyed."

"Yes. If you destroy it, it will belong to you forever. Do you want me to do it now?"

"I, I..." Dongfang Ling hesitated, "I think."

"Are you against your will?" He lightly patted Dongfang Ling's face.

"Not against my will!"

"Tough mouth." He pinched Dongfang Ling's face again, "I retract my preface, your hand feels better than maltose."

"cut!"

He pulled Dongfang Ling up and held him in his arms.

"Dongfang, there is another uneconomical method, look at it." He gently bit Dongfang Ling's left ear with his teeth.

"You are good enough and worth my money." After speaking, he let go of Dongfang Ling.

Dongfang Ling refused to let go, and hugged him instead.

"Brother, let's do it, I let you go, please, do it."

"Are you smart. The worm is on the brain?"

"Yes, I am." Dongfang Ling rubbed his head against him a few times like a kitten, "I want you, and I want to go crazy. People are by my side, and I can only watch them. Can you not be depressed?"

Dongfang Ling saw Maltose entering the bedroom from the corner of his eye, and he frowned.

"Go! Don't peek, it's not suitable for young cats!"

Maltose must not understand (how could he not understand), so he called out.

"Meow~~~"

"I didn't feed him in the morning. I must be hungry. I'll feed him now."

Dongfang Ling let go of the person with a face of reluctance, stared at Maltose, and waved his fist into the air to vent his dissatisfaction.

Maltose Heart OS: I'm so happy that I ruined that dog man's good deed!

"Dongfang, what do you want to eat?"

"Spicy!"

"Can I eat something healthy?"

"Why is it unhealthy? Let's demonstrate this proposition."

He stood at the door of the room with maltose in his arms.One person and one meow looked indifferent, waiting for Dongfang Ling's follow-up.

"Is there any scientific evidence for the theory that Malatang is unhealthy?" Dongfang Ling said with a smug face, "Is there not?"

He nodded.

"Then the idea that eating Malatang is unhealthy can be interpreted as your personal assumption?"

He nodded again.

"I think the essence of Malatang is boiled vegetables. Why is boiled vegetables unhealthy? Tell me about it."

Maltose raised his little head, looked at his new servant, and really hated that iron could not be made into steel.

He really didn't understand why such a clean, tidy, attractive and high-quality man was so rare in front of him with a bad haircut, cross-legged, and talking nonsense like a gossip.

Yes, he looks good, but you look better than him!He is a man, and he cannot pass on your family.

What's going on with your spoiled face!

Minion 2, wake up!

"Why is Maltose barking all of a sudden? Are you in the wrong position?" Dongfang Ling asked.

"He must be hungry." He put down the maltose and patted the head of the maltose, "Little guy, wait for me, I'll have dinner in a while, by the way, Dongfang, let me fry some vegetables, how about we eat rice?"

"Okay. The chef will do it, I wish I could