"Hello. Qin Dawei pulled out a smile that he thought was kind. But his tendons and eyes with a vicious aura were really terrifying, and the two boys seemed to be even more frightened.

"You, you, hello. Finally, the boy on the lower bunk bed No. 2 diagonally opposite said hello to Qin Dawei weakly, "You, you are Lin Qian?"

With such an approachable name, how does it feel like it doesn't match the fierce god in front of you?

"Me?" Qin Dawei grinned when he noticed the horror in the eyes of bed No. 2.

He has grown so big, and he has been seen by many people with this kind of gaze since he was a child, of course he understands what this No. 2 bed is thinking, it is nothing more than a fear of living with someone as powerful and domineering as him!

So he couldn't help but prank, "Yes, I'm Lin Qian, your roommate, and I'll take care of you for the next four years." ”

He laughed wickedly.

Looking at his hideous smile, the No. 2 bed was about to cry: "Please...... Please take care of ......"

The more scared they were, the more energetic Qin Dawei became, and he couldn't stop it when he was addicted to drama. I saw Qin Dawei casually slam his hand on the bed, and his palm hit the iron bed frame with a heavy sound, and with the sound, he hummed: "I'm so happy to enter the university, and I'm even happier to live in a dormitory! Lonely and murderous in my dream, I killed many people in my dream! Knock, knock!"

Killing people in dreams, dreams?!

He's—He's not sick, is he?

For a while, the images of college murderers such as Ma Xjue, Guo Xwei, and Li Xyang emerged one after another, and the two boys in the dormitory were about to shake together.

At this moment, the false door was pushed open, and it hit the debris behind the door, making a loud noise.

The two boys shuddered again and turned their heads to look at the door.

When Lin Qian appeared at the door, what he saw was the little appearance of the two boys trembling and staring at him with a frightened face. He scratched his head, a little puzzled, he didn't seem to be that scary, right?

"I'm sorry," he said with a slight smile at the boys, "I was careless when I pushed the door, and I made a little more movement." He looked up and saw Qin Dawei standing next to his bed, "Thank you, Senior Qin, for helping me move so many things." ”

Qin, Senior Qin?

The two boys were stunned, didn't that Senior Qin call himself Lin Qian?

"You, ...... are you?" Lin Qian's bunk, another boy in bed No. 3 on the upper bunk, plucked up the courage to ask Lin Qian.

"Lin Qian. Lin Qian reported his name very kindly.

"Then, then ...... he?" the two boys looked at Qin Dawei with a shudder.

"Oh, that's the senior of my new Peking Opera Society, the Department of Forensic Medicine. Lin Qian kindly explained, as if he also understood what was going on, and he was also scared by Qin Dawei along the way, although he was not frightened. But the two boys in front of them were obviously frightened.

The two boys looked at Qin Dawei cautiously and verified it with their eyes.

Qin Dawei looked at Lin Qian dissatisfied: "How can you casually report my name and debunk who I am?"

It turns out that he is really not Lin Qian?

The two boys let out a long sigh of relief.

Lin Qian smiled bitterly, said a lot of words of thanks, and sent away this senior Qin, who had a lot of plays.

Then, he turned his head to look at his two roommates: "Hello, I'm Lin Qian." Are you ......" he glanced at the name tag on the No. 3 bed opposite, "Xu Shu?"