Linghu Lan returned from the police station very late.
As soon as he entered, Fang Xiaohe pinned him against the wall with a leg sweep.
Fang Xiaohe hooked her chin with his finger: "Tell me, who brought you back just now? They secretly fell in love with someone else behind my back, and it breaks my heart!"
Linghu Lan was speechless after being cornered against a wall three times in one day, and none of them were normal people.
"Ahem, I'm straight." I will never yield to the forces of the gay community.
"What a coincidence, I'm straight too." Fang Xiaohe grinned slyly and pulled his leg back. "Don't change the subject!"
"I was robbed today, but luckily I ran into Wei Tang. He just came out of the police station. Quickly, get me a glass of water and comfort me."
"Really?" Fang Xiaohe handed her a glass of water, half believing and half doubting.
"Of course it's true. Do I have the potential to be a screenwriter?" Linghu Lan blinked, looking at my innocent face.
“That’s true, someone with your intelligence couldn’t have come up with a script like that.” Fang Xiaohe stroked his chin.
Linghu Lan: "..." I don't want to talk to people with sharp tongues.
Under Fang Xiaohe's persistent questioning, Linghu Lan recounted everything that had happened that day.
Fang Xiaohe was furious.
"You scheming bitch! It's one thing to cause trouble online, but to actually hire people to deal with you is disgusting!"
"I'm angry, but there's nothing I can do about it right now."
Linghu Lan was feeling down; she was truly at her wit's end.
Having money really allows you to do things that ordinary people can't, such as blacklisting or destroying you.
All possible solutions were blocked.
She can now understand Jiang Meijing's bitterness and sorrow.
That profound sense of powerlessness could only be expressed by risking one's life to find a way out.
so……
To bring Ye Ruoruo down, money is absolutely essential.
She was racking her brains trying to figure out how to make money.
"Now that the person has been taken to the police station and the school's dean of students has gone there, they will definitely give you an explanation. Don't overthink it, there will be a result."
Fang Xiaohe was also helpless and could only offer a few words of comfort.
"I understand, don't worry."
"You've actually turned misfortune into blessing by getting Wei Tang to send me back. If Wei Tang were to send me back, I'd be willing to be robbed ten times over."
"You're overthinking it!" Linghu Lan silently drew circles on her face. She knew this girl couldn't be serious for even a minute. She was so afraid of being "tainted" by her. What should she do?
"However, with my looks, I guess I'll be able to say goodbye to being single after being rescued by a hero once," Fang Xiaohe said smugly.
Linghu Lan: "You're overthinking it..."
#How do I deal with a roommate who loves to add unnecessary drama and has an endlessly wild imagination?#
Fang Xiaohe looked at Linghu Lan carefully, then suddenly said with disdain, "Weitang saved you, it's really unfair to him. I would have just passed by."
Linghu Lan was a little confused. Was this a new way of saying someone was ugly?
"Fang Xiaohe, that's enough!"
"Hahaha! I'm going to eat, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you!"
...
After Fang Xiaohe left, Linghu Lan carefully examined her face in the mirror.
Her face wasn't fair; it was very rosy and had a bit of baby fat.
She has a delicate and pleasing appearance.
She still feels like she's dreaming.
After leaving the police station, Wei Tang escorted her back to school, but then cornered her against the wall at a street corner.
"Jiang Meijing, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Wei Tang's incredibly handsome face gradually magnified in her eyes.
She finally understood what it felt like to be so handsome it was suffocating.
"Thank you! I'll treat you to dinner later." Linghu Lan held her breath, afraid that her breath would offend her idol.
"that's all?"
"Hehehe, I'll definitely make you a banner that says 'Heroic Acts, Noble Character,' is that alright?"
Linghu Lan's face turned bright red as she carefully exhaled. Damn it, what should I do if I'm about to suffocate?
Is there anything else?
"Besides money, you can say anything else." Linghu Lan lowered her head and took a deep breath. She hadn't forgotten how that unscrupulous merchant had extorted four hundred yuan from her.
Wei Tang extended his index finger and pressed it to her lips. "Not planning to repay me with your body?"
"Someone like me, you actually like me?" You're really not picky, my god? Linghu Lan was a little surprised.
Wei Tang burst out laughing.
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