Chapter 82 Quitting Ham Sausage
Shi Yu sat there casually, wearing a white shirt with a V-neck that revealed a section of his delicate collarbone. He was handsome, and his fingers and wrists were adorned with luxury jewelry.
Upon closer inspection, the boy's facial features appeared somewhat stiff; Shi Yu had undergone cosmetic surgery years ago, including nose and chin implants.
At this moment, Du Zelong, who was playing a game, suddenly took off his headphones.
Du Zelong is a native of Jinghai. He knows Shi Yu; he saw him at a banquet.
Naturally, he also knew that the other party was the young master of the Shi family. Shi Yu's family background was prominent and he was well-known in the circle for being pampered by his parents.
Du Zelong himself had always looked down on Guan Ran and Cong Chun. Although Guan Ran came from Xinhang City, there were many rich people there.
However, Du Zelong recognized many brand names and immediately noticed that Guan Ran's entire outfit consisted of affordable brands.
Even those under a thousand yuan aren't as expensive as the sneakers I'm wearing.
Cong Chun, who said he came from Jianghe City, a remote little city, was even more looked down upon by Du Zelong.
So Du Zelong took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Shi Yu and introduced himself.
Upon hearing the sound, Shi Yu lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at Du Zelong with his slightly upturned eyes.
He was short and ugly, and his clothes were covered in logos, as if he wanted everyone to know he was rich. Shi Yu sneered inwardly.
Tasteless nouveau riche.
Shi Yu remained silent, completely ignoring Du Zelong.
Du Zelong's face turned pale, and he was at a loss. Why was the other party ignoring him?
Could it be that my voice wasn't loud enough and the other person didn't hear me?
Shi Yu was pampered by his parents since childhood, and this was the first time he had to live in a dormitory with three other people. He was extremely annoyed, and every cell in his body was irritable.
He originally wanted to buy a house outside the school, but Yenching University has a strict academic atmosphere, and freshmen must live in the dormitory unless there are special circumstances.
Shi Yu asked someone to make a fake medical record, but unfortunately that person was unreliable and it still hasn't been processed.
Shi Yu could only stay in the dormitory for two days. He would have to move out sooner or later. He had never lived in such a terrible room in his life.
Moreover, Cong Chun and his dorm were unlucky; while other dorms were shared by students from the same major, their dorm was just a group of extra students from each major.
Shi Yu is a dance student, a ballet major from the neighboring school.
Shi Yu muttered to himself, cursing the school from the principal to his roommates. The boy looked up and saw that the two beds on the right had curtains hanging on them, and then he saw his own bed, which was bare.
Why don't those people even know to install a bed curtain for themselves? They're such a bunch of useless people.
He looked up at Cong Chun's bed, and their eyes met. The next second, Shi Yu spoke without any politeness.
"Hey, I'll give you the money. Just give me your spot and leave the bed curtains."
As he spoke, Shi Yu threw 20,000 yuan onto Cong Chun's bed.
Cong Chun's gaze fell on the bright red banknotes that had suddenly appeared on the bed, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He reached out and handed the banknotes to Shi Yu, then shook his head.
"I'm not changing my position."
Shi Yu was surprised that Cong Chun refused. The boy frowned and kicked the ladder next to Cong Chun's bed.
"Damn it, you dare disagree?"
Cong Chun sat on the bed, feeling as if he were on a small boat floating on the sea, and was swayed.
He poked his head out again and spoke to the person in a nonchalant tone.
"I won't change it."
"Don't kick my bed."
Seeing this, Du Zelong immediately fanned the flames. He had long disliked Cong Chun, seeing him as a poor guy with no background.
And he always acts so nonchalant, what's he pretending for?
"Young Master Shi, this person probably thinks 20,000 yuan isn't enough."
Shi Yu turned his head and roared at Du Zelong.
"Damn it, shut up."
"Do you even have the right to speak here, you ugly bastard?"
Immediately afterwards, Shi Yu curled his lips into a disdainful smile and spoke to Cong Chun again.
"Ten thousand, give me your bed."
Don't be too greedy.
"I'll stay for a few days, then I'll give it back to you."
Cong Chun still refused, which infuriated Shi Yu. He wanted nothing more than to drag Cong Chun off the bed and twist his arm.
That's 100,000 yuan! Is this idiot stupid? He won't even agree to pay 100,000 yuan for a bed.
This was the first time Shi Yu had encountered something that money couldn't solve.
Guan Ran, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He felt like he had the worst luck in the world to have these two eccentric rich kids as roommates.
One is unreasonable, the other is a snobbish and petty person.
"They'll all be my roommates for the next four years of university. If Cong Chun isn't willing, then so be it."
Shi Yu frowned.
"none of your business."
The next second, Shi Yu immediately called his family and cried, saying that he was about to leave this lousy dormitory and couldn't stay there for another minute.
Cong Chun sat calmly on the bed, lost in thought.
Suddenly, something flashed through his mind, and he remembered why he felt Shi Yu was familiar.
He had seen Shi Yu at Madam Yun's birthday banquet, where Shi Yu had been invited by the Duan family.
Cong Chun hesitated for a moment before speaking to the boy.
"Why don't you sleep with me tonight?"
The dormitory accommodations are actually quite good, and this bed is just right for two people, though it might be a bit cramped.
Upon hearing this, Shi Yu stopped holding his phone.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Cong Chun with hostility. Cong Chun suddenly felt a little regretful.
Shi Yu was furious and angrily cursed Cong Chun for being "shameless".
Cong Chun was also angry.
Why are you swearing?
"Don't scold me."
Cong Chun's weakness is that he can't win an argument, but his strength is that he has never lost a fight.
A moment later, Shi Yu sat on Cong Chun's bed, and Cong Chun looked at him somewhat awkwardly.
Cong Chun now wishes he could pretend to be a little mushroom and reflect on his mistakes.
Shi Yu spoke.
"You're a guy, why do you smell so good? What perfume are you wearing?"
Cong Chun lifted his shirt in front of him, and the boy unintentionally revealed a section of his fair and slender waist. Shi Yu was stunned when he saw this.
Cong Chun sniffed the hem of her clothes; it had a faint lavender scent.
"It smells like laundry detergent."
Guan Ran, standing to the side, was dumbfounded. The boy rubbed the blond hair on his head, looking extremely anxious.
If Duan Ge knew that Cong Chun was now sitting on the same bed with his new roommate, he would definitely kill him.
Guan Ran immediately spoke to Shi Yu.
"Shi Yu, you can sleep in my bed."
"The curtains and blankets are clean and new. I haven't slept in them yet, and I won't charge you."
"Good people do good deeds."
Shi Yu looked strange, but in the end it was because Cong Chun's bed was too crowded.
Shi Yu went to sleep in Guan Ran's original bed, so Guan Ran could only lie on the wooden board. But it was still better than being beaten up by Brother Duan and lying in a hospital bed.
Du Zelong was still playing games downstairs. Although he was wearing headphones, the sound of his keyboard clicking could still be heard.
Shi Yu clicked his tongue impatiently.
"Damn it, shut up! If you keep arguing, I'll smash your computer."
Now it's finally quiet.
It was a night that passed without any major incidents.
Cong Chun had good sleep quality; he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the bed, so he went to sleep at ten o'clock and didn't hear Shi Yu's threatening words later.
He was asleep in his bed, covered with a blanket, sleeping soundly. He dreamed of delicious corn.
Just as Cong Chun was about to step forward and eat the corn, the corn turned into a sausage that the young master was carrying, which startled Cong Chun.
Duan Mingxiao had demon horns on his head and a pair of huge, dark demon wings behind him, giving him a very oppressive presence.
The young master looked down at the little hamster Cong Chun, his tone chilling.
"How dare you betray me! I'll punish you, you little mouse, by making you eat sausages for me for all eternity, and you're never allowed to eat corn."
Early in the morning, Cong Chun opened his eyes and woke up.
He quietly climbed out of bed and saw the message Duan Mingxiao had sent him.
(Breakfast is in the thermos by the door, remember to eat it.)
(You have to finish it, or I'll personally feed you in front of your roommates ^_^)
(I'm not kidding.)
Cong Chun opened the door and saw a light blue thermos on the ground. The boy squatted down and turned it open to look.
It contains soy milk, corn, and ham...
Cong Chun gave the sausage to Guan Ran to eat, so that it wouldn't be a waste.
He was still shaken by the dream because it felt so real.
Starting today, Cong Chun will no longer eat sausages.
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