The three of them cleaned the dormitory, lay comfortably on their respective beds, and began to brag and fart, discussing what kind of person the roommate who had not yet arrived would be.

In the chat, Yang Yifan became clear about the names of the two roommates. The bamboo pole is called Cao Peng, and he is from Beihu. And the bean sprouts are called Gong Yu, who is from Wuchuan like Yang Yifan.

Just when the three of them were arguing about seniority, the door of the dormitory was pushed open again.

It was a handsome boy who came in, 1.8 meters tall. looks a little like Mr. Chen, who must have a camera when opening a room, with the same hairstyle as him, dyed with a handful of white hair, and an earring on the left ear, which looks very trendy.

"This is dormitory 321, right?" said the visitor, chewing gum in his mouth, and said a little indistinctly.

Yang Yifan ignored it, got up and passed him to pour water in the toilet, but Cao Peng opened his mouth and laughed. "That's right, this is 321, you're our last roommate, what's your name?"

"I'll just show it. Zhang Liang said as he casually looked at the dormitory. He nodded in satisfaction when he saw the neat and clean environment, but when he saw that there was only one lower bunk, his brow furrowed again. "Why is it just a bunk? I don't like people sitting on my bed, it's dirty. ”

Cao Peng's face stiffened when he heard this, but he still returned. "Don't worry, brother, I won't sit on your bed. ”

Zhang Liang ignored Cao Peng's humility, and looked up at Gong Yu, who was sitting on Yang Yifan's upper bunk, shrinking his head and looking down.

"You, come down. Sleep on this bottom bunk, and I'll sleep on yours. Zhang Liang stretched out his hand and pointed at Gong Yu, and said a little arrogantly.

Gong Yu was a little at a loss, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he obviously didn't know how to deal with it.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and get me down!" Zhang Liang looked at Gong Yu and didn't move for a long time, and rushed to his head with anger, and raised his leg to kick Gong Yu's bed board. Looking at his high kicks on the spot, it seems that he can also do some punch and kick kung fu.

Gong Yu on the top bunk was shaken off the bed board by his kick and almost fell off it. looked at Zhang Liang in fear, not knowing how to answer, whether he should give up this upper bunk.

When did Zhang Liang grow up with this kind of anger, in his own city, he Zhang Dashao didn't say that he wanted the wind to be windy and rainy, but no one dared to ignore what he said. Pulling the railing of the upper bunk with his left hand, the two feet stepped on the bed of the lower bunk, and his right hand was about to reach out and pull Gong Yu down.

However, his right hand was only halfway outstretched, and he froze in mid-air and could no longer move, as if he was halfway bound by some iron hoop. Zhang Liang was shocked and turned his head to the right.

"Is it you?!What are you going to do!Do you know who I am, let go of your dirty hands!!" The one who grabbed his arm was Yang Yifan, who came back from pouring water from the toilet.

Yang Yifan smiled faintly when he heard this, feeling a little funny in his heart. I remember the last time I said this in front of me, it was the second generation of black named Li Tianli. Why is the grass on his grave half a meter high now, doesn't this Zhang Liang want to be a neighbor with him?

"You've stepped on my bed. ”

Hearing Yang Yifan's cold answer, Zhang Liang was also stunned. Looking down, his sneakers were stepping on Yang Yifan's bed, and he stepped on the white sheet with two black footprints, which looked very conspicuous.

Zhang Liang replied with a hard heart, 'Why should I step on your bed?', but under the gaze of Yang Yifan's cold eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"I'm going to sleep in his bed!" Zhang Liang tried hard to break free of Yang Yifan's big hand, but he couldn't do it. But he still didn't take Yang Yifan in his eyes, and said a little unreasonably.

"If you come late yourself, you don't have the right to choose. Take 10,000 steps back and say, if you discuss it with Gong Yu well, he may change it with you. But if you choose the method of violence, then I have no choice but to counter violence with violence. As soon as Yang Yifan finished speaking, his hand began to slowly increase his strength.

"Oh, you let go quickly! You let me go quickly, otherwise I won't let you eat and walk around!" Zhang Liang felt a sharp pain in his arm, and as soon as he said this, the other party increased his strength again. It was as if his arm was about to be clipped, so he couldn't help but sue for mercy again.

"Ouch, ouch, big brother, let go! My hand is going to break, can't I change the bed with him?!"

"Apologies. Yang Yifan didn't let go, and said coldly.

Zhang Liang felt that he had been wronged more today than in the previous ten years combined, what did he say to others? Thinking of this, the teeth in his mouth were about to crush, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth. "I'm sorry, I was wrong... ”

Yang Yifan grabbed his arm and twisted it, and continued in Zhang Liang's pig-like voice. "Be louder and be sincere. And who are you sorry for, and where you are wrong, tell me clearly one by one. ”

"I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have stepped on your bed!" The sharp pain in his arm made Zhang Liang no longer care about face, and he howled and apologized loudly.

"And my top bunk classmate Gong Yu, you kicked him just now, didn't you apologize?" Yang Yifan said unrelentingly.

Zhang Liang looked up at Gong Yu, who was looking down with a probe on the upper bunk, and his heart was full of fire. You said that you controlled me, and I apologized to you, and I asked me to apologize for such a thing, when did such a small character be put in his eyes? "It's not too much to kill, don't go too far! Let me apologize to this person again, there is no door!"

"Hehe, I hope your bones are as hard as your temper. Yang Yifan smiled slightly, and continued to exert force in his hands.

In Zhang Liang's miserable howl like killing a pig, Gong Yu on the top bunk hurriedly waved his hand when he saw this, and whispered with some fear. "Yang Yifan, or just forget it, he didn't really kick me anyway. ”

Yang Yifan sighed secretly, this Gong Yu is a little timid and afraid. He is helping him now, but he only thinks about calming things down. Forget it, the face is earned by himself, since he doesn't want it, he can't force it to him. Thinking of this, Yang Yifan loosened his right hand around Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang staggered back a few steps.

Zhang Liang hugged his arm the moment he let go, and began to check his injury, he didn't want his hand to be wasted like this. The place where he was caught was now dark, because the blood did not circulate in the tightly bound area, and now both sides had begun to swell. If he was pinched by Yang Yifan for another minute, his arm might be hemonecrotic and could only be amputated.

Zhang Liang glanced at Yang Yifan hatefully, with a resentful look in his eyes.