Think carefully and fear: roommate

Chapter 14

TM is stupid, there is no power-on password, and I am very used to it, and the password page is saved.

And I keep the accounts.All monthly expenditures and income are recorded in a notebook, which also contains all bank card passwords.

He flipped out quickly.

In less than an hour, he had most of my information.

At this time, I hadn't guessed what he was going to do, I thought he was trying to make money, I was so naive.

After the information was almost mastered, he grabbed my right ankle and dragged me into the main hall, then left the house, and when he came back, he was holding a computer and a big black bag.Then, he drew the curtains, moved the bed, sofa, cabinet, and coffee table aside, opened the bag, and took out the plastic sheet.

Only then did I guess what was going to happen next.

How does it feel to watch yourself being dismembered?Hehe, I don't feel anything.

I'm already dead, even if I'm dismembered, I can't feel the pain, but the pictures are more impactful.

Do you know why Dongfang Ling came up with a computer?Because there are instructional videos in it.

Obviously this is the first time, he watched the teaching video to learn and sell.

He really deserves to be a talented student, his learning ability is really strong, and he learns well.

I don’t know where to download those teaching videos. They are very interesting, and they are mixed in the small movies irregularly.Seeing Dongfang Ling's proficiency in dragging the progress bar, I don't know how many times I have watched it.

I was not an indifferent person when I was alive. I guess most of my emotions should have stayed in my body, so now I have an indifferent attitude towards everything.

To be honest, I felt a little honored as his first dissected subject.

What's wrong with me?Oh, is it possible that I am also in Stockholm?

I remember I said that my biggest regret is that my article is not finished.

I'm not too sorry now, because for some reason, Dongfang Ling continued to write my article!

He followed my outline, using my account and pen name, earnestly earning 3000+ a day, and updating on time.

Although he has deviated from my original design, he is honestly continuing to write according to the map I wrote in advance.

There are a few worlds that he didn't understand at all before, so he went to make up for it.

His serious look is really charming.

By the way, I also opened a BL pit.

Don't ask me why, black history, I don't want to mention it.

Dongfang Ling also patched up that hole, although he was filling it up at a weekly pace.

The pen name I use for that BL is Dongfang Yi. Every time he fills in, he would stare blankly at these three characters for a long time, and then put on an expression of resignation to death as if he had made some important decision. Complete 3000+ tasks every week.

Watching him sitting at his writing desk, staring at the screen worrying, is the only joy I have left in a week.

Hahahahaha!At that time, it seemed right to get angry with that female video writer.

Soon Dongfang Ling sent me a roommate.

"Yo, brother, my name is Cao Yucong, and you are that Lucong."

The friendship of the landlord still has to be fulfilled.

"Oh, my name is Han Yi." He replied very coldly.

"How did you die here?" He pointed to Dongfang Ling and the person beside him, "Are they also killed by them? Paramecium."

X!When Dongfang Ling made fun of my name before, I didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but when this person made fun of my name, why did I get so angry?

"I'm different from you. I died suddenly."

"Sudden death?" Han Yi muttered, "Why did you die suddenly at Dongfang Ling's house?"

"This house is mine!"

After Han Yi oh, he sneered.

"You kid was also deceived by Dongfang's fake face, right?"

"Yes. I was cheated, I am willing. How about you? How did you offend that person?" I pointed to the person next to Dongfang Ling, "Who is he?"

"Him? My roommate." Han Yi frowned, "I didn't offend him."

"Han Yi, think about it carefully. You didn't offend Dongfang Ling. It wasn't Dongfang who did it. You can only offend him."

"Didn't Dongfang do it?" Han Yi suddenly realized.

"I touched someone else's cheese. I have been in the same dormitory for more than a year, why the hell didn't I see that these two people had sex?"

"You're fucking stupid. I could tell right away that they were having an affair."

I just sat on the ground.

"Han Yi, you have slept with them for more than a year, have you not noticed that the earrings of the two are of the same style?"

"I know, but they said yes..." Han Yi stopped.

"What are the two talking about?" I looked at him with the eyes of watching a drama, waiting for the second half.

"Bingshan said he wanted to imitate his idol's ear piercing, but the result was too painful, so he gave up after one piercing, but the store charged a pair for every single one. In order not to waste money, Dongfang also pierced one..."

Han Yi was silent after speaking.

"So the two of them are related to each other." Han Yi sat down on the ground with his head downcast.

"CTMD. He made it clear that I don't care about it. What's the matter with Dongfang, I miss him in my heart, fall in love with others, and break up and die."

"What's so strange, Dongfang thinks he's a straight man, he's always thinking about him, and he won't go to him when he's in love."

"Hmph, I made wedding dresses for others." Han Yi smiled wryly, "Dongfang is really amazing, he broke all the boys."

This is not necessarily true, I muttered to myself, to be honest, no matter how I look at it, the iceberg is not so straight.

"Paramecium, how long have you been dead?"

I just can't be bothered with him about him making fun of my name.

"It's been three weeks."

"Is there no such thing as black and white impermanence to take you away?"

"No."

"The ones that can be touched..."

"Give up, you won't be able to touch anything except the ground and the wall. Give up the idea of ​​frightening the two of them by controlling objects with your mind. If I could, I would have done it earlier."

"I just can't get enough of it, this pair of dog boys, dog boys and boys." Han Yi clenched his fists, "I wish them both get shot soon."

Ha ha, I sneered in my heart, so naive.

That Bingshan is much more proficient than Dongfang Ling, who is a novice at a glance, if he wants to do it, can he not be fully prepared?

"Han Yi, how does it feel to see yourself being dissected?"

"I don't really feel anything."

Oh, it doesn't seem to be my problem, emotional weakening should be common.

"Han Yi, do you like Dongfang Ling?"

"That's it."

"Like enough to miss him?"

"No, no, no, absolutely not." Han Yi was shocked and waved his hands again and again, "It's just friends..."

"No need to explain, it's fine."

No matter what happens next, he will not feel much.

Seeing me in a daze, Han Yi gave me a slight push.

"Paramecia, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing. It's boring to be idle. Let's listen to the two of them."

"Oh."

"Dude, can you take a break?"

"You rest, I'm not tired yet."

"The physical strength is really good." Dongfang Ling took off the gloves and hood, took off the plastic suit, and walked out of the transparent room.

"Why did you take it off?"

"Do something else." Dongfang Ling walked to the writing desk and turned on the computer, "I should have told you that the owner of this room is a web writer."

"you said."

"It's past 12 o'clock, post the text."

"Are you continuing the article for him?" He stopped, and frowned, "I understand that you are faking that he is still alive, but aren't you worried that others will see that the style of writing is different?"

"Don't worry." Dongfang Ling shook his head.

"This Kuaichuanwen has already changed five maps, and it collapsed long ago. The people who are still reading are waiting to see if the style of writing has changed. No one cares. Besides, if I don't want to write, I can find a gun to write it for me. As a rule, readers will scold at most, and this kind of Ma Wen is not a masterpiece, and it doesn't get so much attention."

Dongfang Ling sneered.

"A gay guy who writes about studs is really fucking talented."

When Han Yi heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he turned his head in surprise.

"You are……"

I nodded.

Han Yi swallowed, moved his position, and distanced himself from me.

"Are you?" I questioned him.

"No, not at all."

"Hmph, Han Yi, your Dongfang Ling is a twin, do you know that?"

"know."

"I don't know who the one who said he likes him just now?"

"This, this..." He stammered for a long time, "It just feels different."

"Why is it different, your kind is called double standard." I sneered.

"Han Yi, you don't know how long you're going to stay here with me, a gay man, so bear with it."

"I didn't mean that, I just..."

I can't be bothered to talk to him.I've seen enough of this kind of double standard.I have always liked Dongfang Ling because he lives a frank life, he doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, and I can't do it.I know that the reason why he can do this is because he was born without feelings, and I am actually a little envious.

Why am I not a psychopath?

I leaned against the wall, closed my eyes and meditated.

"Paramecia! Open your eyes."

"What?"

"Cao Yucong, open your fucking eyes! The two of them, what are they doing?"

"Don't make a fuss." I slowly opened my eyes, "Dongfang Ling has cannibalism."

"Will I be eaten?"

"Ah."

Seeing Han Yi's surprised and flustered expression, I became inexplicably happy.

In fact, I don't know what I'm happy about.

"Thighs, upper arms, ribs, all right?" he asked.

Dongfang Ling smiled and looked at the person in front of him.

"You are the chef, you decide."

"No offal