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Chapter 227

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On the way back to the Finance Department from the buffet restaurant of Jin Ling Hotel, Chen Hansheng focused on driving. Occasionally, when he was waiting at a traffic light, he couldn't help but think about last night's experience. In the end, he couldn't help but grin.

"I don't know how many times I've brought a girl in and out of a hotel. I didn't expect that the only failure would be Little Yu'er. That's f * cking rare."

Chen Hansheng didn't believe in superstition. "Many things will happen again after the first time. Since I can bring her to a hotel once, I can bring her to a hotel a second time. But that time she'll be on guard, so it'll probably be a little difficult. Worst comes to worst, I'll just have to do another online performance."

After returning to school, Chen Hansheng went straight to the dormitory. He had slept too late last night, so he planned to go back and catch up on sleep.

In dormitory 602, other than Li Zhannan who was working part-time, everyone else was there.

Yang Shichao, Kim Yang-myung, and Guo Shaoqiang were playing Counter Strike in front of the computer. Whoever died would be replaced by the other person.

Such simple and harsh conditions, but the three normal college students were laughing and joking around.

Dai Zhenyou borrowed a few more wuxia novels from the library. He lay on his bed and laughed from time to time. He was deeply immersed in his own world.

"Whoa, 'The Deer and the Cauldron'?"

Chen Hansheng picked up a random book and flipped through it.

Dai Zhenyou quickly snatched it. "Go play your game. I still want to read this book."

Old Dai was obviously immersed in the story. He was very immersed in it, so he couldn't bear to share it with others.

"Look at your stingy face!"

Chen Hansheng passed him a cigarette. "These books were borrowed with my library card. Also, can you go out for a walk? You're going to get moldy if you stay in the dormitory all day."

Dai Zhenyou took the cigarette without a word. Then he turned his body from lying on his stomach to lying on his side. With his back facing Chen Hansheng, he continued to read. It was obvious that he wasn't listening at all.

"F * ck, no one cares about you."

Chen Hansheng cursed.

Yang Shichao had just been replaced after dying in the game. He also said, "Recently, Old Dai has been eating one meal every day. At night, when we sleep, he's reading novels. He's still not sleeping at five in the morning. He's living like a god."

"That's not all."

Kim Yang-myung said as he played the game, "Old Dai even bought a small table lamp and hid it on his bed. He reads all night with the light on. Who knows how much electricity he'll waste in one night."

As he spoke, he was shot in the head by the other party. Kim Yang-myung blamed Dai Zhenyou for it. "Shouldn't we change the way we pay the electricity bill next month? Every time, it's split equally between the six of us. It's such a loss for me."

Guo Shaoqiang didn't say anything. He was more open-minded. Although he didn't care about the money, he didn't want to speak for Dai Zhenyou.

In fact, Dai Zhenyou was already on the verge of being isolated. It was mainly because he was not very good at living up to expectations. No matter how busy Chen Hansheng was, he would still take time out to participate in the dormitory group activities. Dai Zhenyou was even more arrogant than Chen Hansheng, and he was also very stingy in his daily life.

"That's enough. How much can a table lamp use? Lao Liu, charge your phone. Did we say anything?"

Chen Hansheng suppressed the quarrel.

When Kim Yang-myung heard Chen Hansheng say something, he pursed his lips and didn't say anything else. He seriously acted as the commander of the spring water.

With Chen Hansheng in 602, it was impossible to form a small circle. As long as Chen Hansheng didn't acquiesce, neither Old Yang nor Kim Yang-myung could isolate others.

However, when Chen Hansheng spoke up to help Dai Zhenyou, Old Dai didn't know how to be grateful. He continued to read his novel indifferently.

It was true that character determined one's fate.

Chen Hansheng dragged a chair and sat next to Yang Shichao to watch him play the game. The cigarettes he smoked now were good. The lowest grade was Little Suyan or Yellow Jinling.

Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang both smoked Hongmei or Hongtashan cigarettes that cost a few yuan. Now that they had Chen Hansheng, the "money lord", they were desperate to take advantage of him. They smoked one cigarette after another until they finished an entire pack of cigarettes. They weren't afraid of choking to death.

Chen Hansheng opened the balcony door to get some fresh air. Kim Yang-myung looked him up and down and suddenly said, "Brother Ling, you didn't come home last night. Did you stay in a hotel?"

"What do you mean?"

Yang Shichao also looked up to join in the fun.

Kim Yang-myung smiled confidently. "First of all, Brother Ling's hair is dry and neat. This means that he just took a shower this morning. But he wasn't in the dorm, so where else could he be? Second, Brother Ling doesn't usually wear perfume. Now that there's a faint fragrance on his body, it means that someone else got it on him.

"In summary, there's only one answer!"

Kim Yang-myung stretched out his index finger and drew a curve in the air. Finally, he stopped in front of Chen Hansheng. "Admit your sins. Brother Ling went to a hotel with a girl last night."

The dorm instantly fell silent. Even Dai Zhenyou stuck his head out to look at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng was a little stunned. Then, he said blankly, "That's right. I went to a hotel with a girl last night. What's wrong?"

"Huh?"

Kim Yang-myung was obviously stunned. Normally, Chen Hansheng wouldn't say things like, "His hair is dry because he took a shower," or "There's actually no smell on him. You smelled wrong."

Next, he would use his meticulous thinking to expose these lies. Otherwise, he would have watched "Detective Conan" every day for nothing. But the criminal was so shameless that Kim Yang-myung couldn't do anything.

Yang Shichao didn't care about this. He hurriedly asked, "How does the girl look like?"

This was also a question that everyone was concerned about. Chen Hansheng thought for a while and compared with a more specific reference, "She is much more beautiful than Shang Yeonyeon in all aspects, even her hair."

Just by saying it like that, it would be very vivid, and all of the roommates would be able to imagine just how beautiful she would be. Guo Shaoqiang giggled and asked, "Then, do you guys have …"

"What do you think?"

Chen Hansheng asked back, "We all went to a hotel. Did we play Gomoku?"

"Awesome."

Yang Shichao gave a thumbs up in envy.

Chen Hansheng ignored Yang Shichao. He turned his head and said to Kim Yang-myung, "Old Six, you are quite observant. Edogawa Ke Yangming, you actually guessed the truth just by the smell on my body. Yesterday, the girl did indeed like to wear perfume."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Kim Yang-myung suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why didn't he feel the pleasure of exposing the truth? He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I am going to rest first. After all, I slept too late last night."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "Old Six, actually, I am quite envious of you. When you have nothing to do, you play games in the dormitory. You can even go to an internet cafe to buy bags for the night. Unlike me, who often has to guess the thoughts of this girl or that girl. I even often forget my birthday …"

Kim Yang-myung forced a smile and slowly sat in front of the computer. However, not long after, he was beaten to death. He had lost a lot of his previous standards.

"F * ck, the other party must be cheating. I am going to report them. How can they cheat when playing a game? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Kim Yang-myung's mood inexplicably rose.

Chen Hansheng quietly turned over on the bed and revealed a cheerful smile on his face that was facing the wall.

This was the reason why Chen Hansheng still liked to live on campus even though he clearly had the ability to go out and rent a house.

It was more fun to have a silly roommate.

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