Chen Luo took a hot shower in the public bathroom, and when he returned to the bedroom, he couldn't help but feel flustered and scared. www.biquge.info At this time, Zhou Zhitong, who slept on the top bunk in the same dormitory, did not stop, Zhou Zhitong's father was the director of a large factory in the city, in this era of fighting father, Zhou Zhitong was the darling of the trend, usually surrounded by a lot of warblers Yanyan, not only in the dormitory but also a well-known playboy in the school, at this time he was playing a hot game with Li Meijuan, a freshman girl he had just met...

"Dear, I love you so much~" Zhou Zhitong and Li Meijuan said on WeChat, and after a while, WeChat had a prompt again: It turned out that Li Meijuan also sent a sultry jade photo of herself wetting her hair... I know that the same view is even more exciting! So you come and go, and the sound of WeChat prompts in this bedroom is endless.

Listening to this noisy sound, Chen Luo couldn't help but feel upset! couldn't help but feel a wave of anger, so he knocked on the bed board with his hand, "Zhou Zhitong, you turn off the voice of WeChat!" It's noisy! ”

This Zhou Zhitong was chatting with Li Meijuan for a hot chat, and the finger was pressed on the voice button, so not only did he say it, but even what Chen Luo said in the lower shop was recorded and sent it inattentively, thinking that Li Meijuan would receive it, and hurriedly took back the voice, but he felt that he couldn't get over it, so he said impatiently: "Yo, who should I be!" Hmph, I just hit someone this morning, it's amazing, and now I'm in charge of someone else's mobile phone? Chen Luo, you're not sick, are you? After saying that, he deliberately turned over and made a loud noise.

"You, it's obvious that you turned on your phone, and no one else can sleep!" Chen Luo said angrily.

"Hey, I'll turn on my phone today, and I won't turn off the sound, what do you dare to do?" Zhou Zhitong is a little bully outside, and he is used to being powerful in the bedroom.

"You," Chen Luo suddenly sat up angrily, but heard the voice in his ear again: Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Chen Luo immediately hugged his head in pain...

When Zhang Qiang and Li Hao, who were in the same bedroom, saw this scene, they said that Chen Luo was angry! Knowing that Zhou Zhitong is a muddy person, everyone usually has nothing to do with each other, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the bedroom of the four people has never quarreled! So at that moment, the two of them looked at each other, one persuaded Chen Luo, and the other persuaded Zhou Zhitong to turn off the mobile phone, and Zhou Zhitong also knew that he was at a loss, so he raised his hand to turn off the mobile phone. But Zhou Zhitong, who has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, has hated Chen Luo since then.

In the blink of an eye, on Saturday, Chen Luo was bored because of his own affairs and was afraid that his family would worry, so he called home and said that he had been at school this week, and the dormitory on Saturday was empty, but Chen Luo couldn't ask for it, so he lay flat on the bed, pillow with one hand under his head, and thought about his own thoughts...

And Zhou Zhitong was sued by others to the house because of the fight, and was scolded by his own Lao Tzu, ran out of the door, went to the factory bar to soak in a girl and was half drunk, thinking about going home to his own stinky face, and returned to the dormitory like a ghost.

"Yo, you little white face, you're there too! Hiccup~" Zhou Zhitong saw Chen Luo sleeping on the bed, and touched Chen Luo's bed with a hippie smile.

"Fuck off! You rotten drunkard! Chen Luo used his hand in disgust to block Zhou Zhitong's hand that reached out to touch his face.

"Phew! Little white face, what a pure pretend! What's wrong with my drinking? I'm a gentleman! You pretend, you're a fart! You don't deserve to lift shoes for the master..."Zhou Zhitong was already angry in his heart, and he was even more bold and scolded Chen Luo without holding back...

When Chen Luo heard him scolding, he felt a rush of blood to his brain, and the agitation sound sounded in his ears again:

I know that the same old man is bullying you! Kill him! A scumbag like him doesn't deserve to live in the world, kill him! Kill him! …

Chen Luo's eyes suddenly turned red, his face was full of hideousness, listening to the command of the voice in his ear, he mechanically strangled Zhou Zhitong's neck with his hand...