God, let me hug your thigh, okay?

The next day, Xu Yanxiang borrowed a mobile phone from his classmate and logged into WeChat.

As soon as he logged into WeChat, he saw a message from the Great God.

Great God: Then what?

God: What happened?

Great God: Asleep?

These three messages were all sent after his mobile phone was smashed yesterday, and each message was separated by at least 10 minutes.

Bian: Sorry, my phone was broken yesterday.

I thought it would take a while before I received a reply, but Xu Yan received a reply as soon as he sent it.

Great God: Broken?

Great God: What's wrong?

Xu Yan watched the great god's question, his eyes became hot, thinking of yesterday's grievances.

Bian: It was broken yesterday when I was arguing with my classmates.

Great God: Why are you arguing?

The other shore: I don't know how to say it.

Bian: Actually, it’s okay to quarrel, I don’t want to have anything to do with this kind of person.

Great God: It sounds like a story.

The other side: wronged.

Great God: Tell me.

The Other Bank: There is nothing to say.

The Other Bank: The story is too long.

Dashen: Then use generalizations.

Bian: To sum it up, he doesn't like me.

Great God: Yes.

Great God: The summary is in place.

Dashen: It’s so good that I can’t see the process.

Seeing this sentence, Xu Yan, who was in a bad mood, was actually amused.

Bian: There will always be a few bad people in life.

Bian: I am very unlucky to meet this kind of person.

Maybe it's because Xu Yan and Cheng Yuan have never met or been together, and their worlds have never intersected, so Xu Yan told Cheng Yuan all the things that he would usually hold back in his heart.

Great God: Then how are you chatting with me now?

Master: Borrow someone else's cell phone?

Bian: I use the computer in the studio.

Great God: Do you still talk at night?

Bian: I have to go back to the dormitory at night, there is no other way.

Great God: Yes.

The two chatted for a long time, until school was over, because Xu Yan was about to graduate, so Xu Yan didn't have much to do, just make up the money he hadn't finished before.

Back in the dormitory, when Xu Yan wanted to take a bath with a bucket, he saw his basin, towel, cup, toothpaste, and toothbrush in the trash can on the balcony, all of which had been thrown into the trash can, lying comfortably, then A disgusting unidentified liquid surrounded them.

Xu Yan felt very uncomfortable looking at it.

But how can this be done?

He suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up the bucket and walked outside. He should be glad that at least a bucket was left for him.

He brought the water back, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiu Tianzai looking at him with complacent eyes, but Xu Yan didn't want to care about this kind of person, so he took a deep breath and carried the water to the bathroom on the balcony.

While taking a shower, he kept hearing Qiu Tianzai outside talking about him with others.

Unknown person A: "Let me tell you, that XXX is so cheap!"

Qiu Tianzai: "No matter how cheap, do you think Xu Yan is cheap?"

Unknown person A: "That person probably didn't know that he was taken care of by that rich woman."

Qiu Tianzai: "You're wrong, don't talk about rich women like Xu Yan, even old men dare to fuck!"

The unknown person A whispered, "Xu Yan is still taking a shower inside!"

Qiu Tianzai: "What are you afraid of, it seems to be different."

Xu Yan, who was taking a bath in the bathroom, was very angry. He was so angry that he wanted to go out and slap Qiu Tianzai to death, but he couldn't do this, not because he was afraid of hurting the friendship of his classmates, but because he was too lazy to care about this kind of person. To care about is to lower his own style.

If Qiu Tianzai hadn't smashed his mobile phone yesterday, Xu Yan would never have fought with Qiu Tianzai. A slightly better mobile phone costs thousands of dollars. If it is smashed, will Qiu Tianzai pay for it? ?If he pays, then Xu Yan can do whatever he wants, but Qiu Tianzai can only do it.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Xu Yan took a deep breath and hurried to take a shower. Fortunately, he would not see such a person again in the near future.

After taking a shower, Xu Yan went out and packed the changed clothes, because Qiu Tianzai threw all the basins into the bucket, so the clothes couldn't be washed anymore, so he had to take them home to wash. Fortunately, You can go home the day after tomorrow.

"It's disgusting, you don't even know it smells like this!" Qiu Tianzai looked at Xu Yan with disdain as he put the change of clothes into the bag.

Xu Yan glared at him, and then ignored him.

After putting the things away, Xu Yan planned to lie on the bed, but found that Qiu Tianzai squeezed toothpaste on it, probably from Xu Yan. After all, Qiu Tianzai was the one who chased others to pay back even fifty cents. .

Xu Yan took a deep breath, took off the bed sheet and quilt cover, and threw them into the trash can.

Then lie down on the bed.

At this time, the classmates who will be on duty tomorrow came back with snacks.

"Damn it, who the hell threw away the quilt cover? Do you think I have too little trash tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Xu Yan's head hurt.

"Xu Yan said he didn't want it anymore!" Qiu Tianzai said proudly.

The classmate on duty came to Xu Yan: "Xu Yan, you are poisonous, you don't want these, you have money! Even if you have money, I won't throw it for you, you throw it yourself!"

The classmates in their dormitory are like this, always afraid that they will suffer, and don't want to take care of things.

Xu Yan's head hurts when he heard this: "Tomorrow I will throw it myself!"

After the students on duty heard this sentence, they left with peace of mind.

Then there was another cry: "Wo Cao, Xu Yan, why did you throw away all the pots?"

Xu Yan has a headache, why are they leaving, they don't leave him with a good impression?

The words of the classmate on duty made Qiu Tianzai feel guilty and silent.

Xu Yan glanced at Qiu Tianzai: "You have to ask Qiu Tianzai about this, why did he throw my things!"

"I said you are fucking sick!" Xu Yan's words made Qiu Tian angry all of a sudden.

Xu Yan looked at the annoyed Qiu Tianzai and raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically: "You said I was sick, and I was sick? Make it as if you have medicine!"

Qiu Tianzai glared at him: "I don't know if I was raised and trained by some slut, with such a sharp mouth."

Xu Yan doesn't like this sentence very much: "No matter how powerful you are, I can't compare to you!" Xu Yan is not a sick cat, not the heroine in romance novels who can only be bullied but can't fight back. If you get annoyed, he will fight back.

"Xu Yan, you are really fucking sick, I don't even intend to quarrel with you!"

This sentence is thanks to Qiu Tianzai's utterance: "This sentence is really thanks to your utterance."

"Damn, you are fucking sick, why don't you go to a mental hospital if you are sick, do you want me to call you for you!"

"Oh." Xu Yan raised the corner of his mouth ironically, "What do you call me? Do you still know your condition? I think you are already very sick!"

"Damn it, Xu Yan, you are fucking sick!"

"What else can you say besides this sentence? Huh? Can you smash things? Can you throw things? Or do you say behind others' backs?" Xu Yan's series of questions made Qiu Tianzai speechless.