Think carefully and fear: roommate

sincere.

"Brother, please allow me to count you for the next three and a half years of my life. My kindness is purely because of you."

This is the first time I have accepted kindness from others.

There was only one thought in my mind at the time: I want him!

Suppressing my own needs and not jumping at him, I really tried my best at that time.

After that day, the two of us became close friends, but we kept a distance tacitly.

So, the whole nightmare of four years, this one step away, has always been there.

16. Definition of relationship

"what are you thinking about?"

"No, just read the literature."

"Reading literature? It's funny, I didn't turn a page for a long time."

Dongfang Ling yawned, got up from the sofa and sat upright.

"Shall I peel you an apple?"

"Don't, don't. After peeling, all I have to eat is the core."

"How dare you despise my knife skills."

"Fact." He put down the tablet, "Dongfang, I found that you don't read much literature."

"It's not interesting." Dongfang Ling picked up the fruit knife and peeled an apple, "I want to tell you about this, I have done enough experiments, I don't plan to study for a Ph. Find a school to be a high school teacher, anyway, I got the certificate."

"Aren't you the most annoying underage?"

"Work. Besides, high school kids are obedient, not a head teacher, so there is not much pressure."

He was silent for a while.

"I kind of want to do a PhD."

Dongfang Ling's hand movement stopped, and he was silent for a while before opening his mouth.

"Let's read it. It's good to study for a Ph. D. It's better to study overseas."

"then you……"

"What do you want to say?" Dongfang Ling continued to peel the apple, "Don't worry, I won't say what you did. After all, I have something in your hands, don't I?"

"Not about that, I mean both of us."

"The two of us? What's the matter with the two of us?" Dongfang Ling peeled the apple, took a bite, and said while chewing, "If you can really get yourself out of the country, let me wait, I will wait, if you don't want me to wait, then share , anyway, I also share experience after breaking up."

"Can't you wrong yourself to read a blog?"

"No."

He sighed, forget it, read the domestic blog.

"Speaking of which, why are you selling that flaw? That Zhang, Zhang what?"

"Zhang Yi."

"Why did you tell Zhang Yi so much? Aren't you worried about his suspicion?"

"Just to make him suspicious." He scratched his chin, "Dongfang, it is known that two disappearances in two years are related to you. The connection is not big, it can be classified as a coincidence, but if the third case is still related to you Woolen cloth?"

"Then I must be on the suspect list."

"The best way to not be suspected is to be excluded. Now that you did not do these two cases, even if you are really suspected, you can go through the polygraph test. When the third case of disappearance comes out , even if he is related to the senior, and you have been cleared of suspicion in both cases, it would be too far-fetched to contact you."

After hearing this, Dongfang Ling smiled, ate the apple in a few mouthfuls, and threw the apple core into the trash can.

"In this way, it seems that the matter of the senior was found out at the right time. The boy surnamed Wang will be found out in the spring, and the murder investigation in the commercial street should be over by then. Okay, very good."

Dongfang Ling pursed her lips,

"I need to take notes, right?"

"Well, I guess so. This time we can tell the truth."

"Okay." Dongfang Ling sneered twice, and reached out to him, "Brother, New Year's gift."

"Huh?" He frowned, "Does this still require a gift?"

"Nonsense!" Dongfang Ling looked at him coldly, "Is there anything?"

"No, are you ready?"

"Of course I'm ready, just wait."

Dongfang Ling stood up, took out another passbook from the bag that he took out the Nokia just now, and handed it to him.

"Here, New Year's gift."

He took it with a look of surprise.

"What's this?"

"All my worth is given to you." Dongfang Ling sat back on the sofa, "When I said I wanted to get another passbook, the counter staff looked at me like a fool. Guess what I said? "

"What did you say?"

"I said it was for the guy at home to check the accounts."

"Cut!" He smiled, opened the passbook, and the moment he saw the number, his face froze.

"Dongfang, is this really all your belongings?"

"En." Dongfang Ling nodded.

He looked at Dongfang Ling with a complicated expression.

reason?Naturally because the numbers are ugly.

"Master, why are you poorer than me? How did you do it? Don't you charge four a month?"

"It's just my money. I haven't touched the money from the church. I don't know how to spend the money they gave. As for the others..." Dongfang Ling smirked, "If you give them old age with me, I will I can give you that money too."

He put the passbook on the tea table and stretched out his hand.

"Bring it."

Dongfang Ling was completely dumbfounded.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it's serious." He looked at Dongfang Ling with a slight disdain, "Dongfang, I, the orphan, don't need to tell anyone what to do, as long as you are worthy of yourself, you are more stressed than me."

Dongfang Ling's unscrupulous expression disappeared.

"Let's not talk about your adoptive parents. You can't explain it to the church. I remember that our relationship violates the doctrine."

"Hahahaha." Dongfang Ling burst out laughing when he heard the word doctrine, "I don't believe in that, the Trinity is a joke. Besides, I really want to come out, and the first person to come out is my Priest and godfather, hahahaha."

"Are the two of them going to die of anger?"

"Not necessarily, haha."

He immediately sensed that there was a story in it.

"If you're interested, I'll come back and tell you about the two of them, but talking about the two of them is like talking about the time when my mother and my adoptive father had a cold war. Those two were really interesting at that time."

Dongfang Ling beckoned, and Maltose ran to him in a few steps and let him "□□".

Dissatisfaction was written on the face of Slave No. 2 on the side.

Obviously he cared more, but this cat was obviously more attached to Dongfang Ling, so it's no wonder he was satisfied.

Maltose Heart OS: After this dog man touches me, Slave No. [-] will give me another meal, reluctantly, let him knead it!

"Hey, didn't you prepare a New Year's gift? If you cook me a good meal, I'll forgive you, okay, chef?"

"Okay. What would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat noodles."

He sighed.

"Okay, I'll go now. Ramen, okay?"

"Row."

"Chef, who did you learn your cooking skills from?"

"I used to steal art when I was working in the cafeteria."

"Ha. You didn't wash the dishes for nothing."

"Cut!" He stood up, "Dongfang, when can I see your craft?"

Dongfang Ling laughed twice.

"What is the relationship between doing experiments and cooking? Do you remember how our boss defined it?"

He understood immediately.

"Brother, what is my level of experimentation?"

He laughed dryly.

"Dongfang, just pretend I didn't say anything just now, okay?"

"it is good."

Dongfang Ling watched the chef enter the kitchen, picked up the tablet, switched interfaces, and changed into a hugging position.He seemed to have opened something fun, and his attention was completely attracted, and he giggled from time to time.

Maltose was extremely face-saving, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The meal was ready, and as soon as he came out with a bowl of noodles, he saw that the big "Meow" and the little "Meow" were lying on the sofa, especially the big "Meow" at home was really comfortable.

He frowned.

"Dongfang, is it a bit of a good match?"

After he finished speaking, he put the bowl on the coffee table.

"There are so many rules at home?"

Dongfang Ling's tone was full of impatience, but the delicious food was in front of him, how could he wait?Dongfang Ling put down the tablet, sat up, picked up the chopsticks, and gorged.

He was curious about what Dongfang Ling was looking at, and after taking out his portion from the kitchen, he picked up the tablet first, and flipped through two pages, completely dumbfounded, and even forgot to eat.

Dongfang Ling lowered his head to eat the noodles, he didn't notice the change in his expression at all, chatting while eating.

"Brother, I gave you all of my worth, you are not allowed to abandon me all the time."

The other party did not respond.

Um?what's the situation?Although it's normal for him not to talk to him, he won't respond at all.

Dongfang Ling raised his head, and he found that the iceberg in his house was frozen there.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Ling asked.

"Dongfang Ling, why do you want to watch this kind of thing?"

He excitedly tapped the tablet a few times, really hard, and felt that the screen was about to poke a hole.

Maltose sensed something was wrong, and ran into the bedroom in a hurry.

Dongfang Ling dragged his chin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching him lose control of his emotions with great interest.

After all, it is really rare for a person like him who has excellent self-control to go berserk.

"Don't make a fuss." Dongfang Ling calmly picked up the bowl and continued to eat his noodles, "I'm helping Cao Yucong continue writing web articles, don't you know?"

"I know, but..."

"He still has a pit of beauty."

"Isn't it okay to throw it away?"

"No." Dongfang Ling pointed to his bowl, "The noodles are getting cold, eat first."

"You explain it to me first."

"This is a bet. You can give up any stallion essay, but you really can't give up this one. Cao Yucong made a bet with a female video writer that if a man writes a strong essay, it must be good-looking."

Dongfang Ling sighed.

"He didn't know what he was thinking. He took the male supernatural set and used it. No. 1 called the opening chapter, really TND drunk, and his grades were so miserable. The female writer came to QQ news from time to time to show off and speak harshly. It's too suspicious not to make up."

"You really..." He frowned, "I just can't figure it out, he suddenly