The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

Standing outside the interrogation room, Meng Zhuyao looked at the two people sitting opposite each other, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.

A female policeman brought a chair to Meng Zhuyao: "Sit down for a while, don't stand up."

"Thank you." Meng Zhuyao raised her head and smiled at her, but she still pinched her fingers after sitting down.She didn't know how this uneasy feeling came from, although that person seemed to be aiming at attacking Su Jingxing, and even though she was the one who was injured in the end, she still felt that the whole incident had nothing to do with her.

The policewoman was also sitting beside her: "Actually, we've been staring at this person for a while, but because he's still a university student, he seems to be doing well in school, so we can't be sure for a while. It took a little more time to seek evidence before bringing him here."

"Is he still a student?" Meng Zhuyao was a little surprised: "Then why would he..."

"Surprised? We didn't expect it." The female policeman smiled slightly: "He is also an outstanding student cadre of the school, and the vice chairman of the student union. When he was taken away, the teachers and classmates were also very surprised. But this is intentional injury, there is no way Yes, unless you are willing to do it privately, he will face the embarrassment of being expelled from the school."

Meng Zhuyao herself used to be a university teacher, so she felt a little depressed when she heard what the police said.

What could motivate a good student to do such a thing?But he and Su Jingxing obviously didn't offend anyone, they didn't even know each other before.

"Don't be nervous, you public figures, sometimes you are quite helpless when you have to deal with this kind of thing, we all know." Seeing Meng Zhuyao frowning, the policeman explained her: "Listen to what Mr. Su talked to him first. .”

Meng Zhuyao nodded, pursed her lips and did not speak again.

At this moment in the interrogation room, the two were still at war.

The boy stared at Su Jingxing with some dissatisfaction: "Why, is your little girlfriend so distressing? He was just hit by someone. What are you trying to do, want to take revenge on me?"

"Revenge?" Su Jingxing smiled instead of anger: "How do you think I should retaliate against you?"

It was obviously a youthful face, but he insisted on making such a ferocious expression, which made Su Jingxing find it ridiculous.

The boy choked for a moment, and said with a stiff neck, "It's up to you! I won't be afraid of you. If you want to sue, you can sue. If you want to beat me up, you can beat me up. I don't care!"

Su Jingxing nodded: "I don't have that much energy to think about how to deal with you, I just want to know the reason. Yaoyao and I, what is it that makes you think we are so unpleasant?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" I don't know if it was Su Jingxing's illusion, but he actually saw a flash of grievance in the boy's eyes: "Do you know that we will treat you this season, and even the global competition at the beginning of next year?" How much hope do you have? Now you just say quit and quit!"

Su Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "Just because of this? You are my fan."

"It used to be, but now... hmph. I will not find a cowardly and brain-loving man as my idol!" The boy turned his head away, the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, showing that he was indeed very angry.

The motive of this attack is really absurd, so Su Jingxing turned to ask him: "I just took a look at your profile before I came in. You are only a junior now, right? If I sue you, you will be expelled from the school. Do you have any thoughts?" What will you do when the time comes?"

Su Jingxing's question was on point.

The boy's face flushed red, but he couldn't think of an answer for a while.

At that time, he was impulsive, thinking that Su Jingxing's mindless behavior had ruined his expectations for him for so long.Some people on the Internet said that he withdrew from the competition because of that Meng Zhuyao.That day when he was just walking on the road, he saw Su Jingxing and Meng Zhuyao walking out of the company together. At that moment, his anger defeated his reason.

He looked around and saw half a brick on the green belt on the side of the road. He rushed forward without thinking at all.

Afterwards, he actually regretted it in his heart, but as an excellent student, he was instinctively unwilling to admit his mistakes, and felt that all this was caused by the selfishness of Su Jingxing and Meng Zhuyao.Every time he doubted himself, he would go online to read the opinions of those black fans, and the more he read, the more he felt that since these two people can so disregard the wishes of the fans and go their own way, they should be taught a lesson.

"I...I can't go out to work, or retake the exam." The boy blushed and said stubbornly: "Anyway, I will definitely have my own way."

"Really?" Su Jingxing nodded lightly: "In today's society, without a college degree, you can't earn much from part-time jobs, and there's not much room for promotion."

Su Jingxing said a few words, and the boy became a little angry: "Are you threatening me with this now?"

Su Jingxing didn't answer the boy's question, but changed the topic: "I see that you are majoring in cultural industry management now, do you usually like playing games?"

In fact, Su Jingxing's question is meaningless, but all his fans are always interested in games, especially male fans.Sure enough, when the boy heard the word game, his expression softened a bit: "I have been playing games for three years."

Su Jingxing looked directly into the boy's eyes and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for him to continue.

"I've known you since I first came into contact with games. At that time, you were not as famous as you are now, and you were also a college student." The boy lowered his head, as if talking about something from the past, and said softly, "Later you started playing professionally. It’s over. At that time, my parents didn’t support me playing games, so I told them about you.”

"Many male fans are like me, who regard you as a target and an idol. No one can understand the e-sports industry. At the beginning, everyone thinks it is a monster, a monster, and a scourge, and we should avoid it. But we know that this industry is all about us. The passion and ideals of these young people have developed.”

The boy looked at Su Jingxing with some disappointment: "Your withdrawal has shattered many people's hopes, but you don't know."

Su Jingxing suddenly understood this boy a little bit.

He looked back at Meng Zhuyao who was quietly waiting for him outside the interrogation room.The glass here is soundproof, Meng Zhuyao couldn't hear their conversation inside, only the two policemen wearing earphones could hear it.

"Are you saying that I am your hope to keep going?" Su Jingxing turned to look at the boy, "But the person you hurt is the hope to keep me going."

Su Jingxing's words made the boy's eyes widen.He looked at Su Jingxing, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I won't quit the competition." Su Jingxing stood up, as if he didn't want to say any more, he just said calmly as if explaining something: "Next year's global competition, I will let you see the result you want."

After finishing speaking, Su Jingxing left the interrogation room.

The boy watched Su Jing walk out with a dull gaze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

As soon as Meng Zhuyao saw Su Jingxing coming out, she immediately went up to meet him. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with his expression, she quietly let go of her heart, but still asked, "How did the talk go?"

"The wound doesn't hurt, does it?" Su Jingxing fondled Meng Zhuyao's hair.

Meng Zhuyao shrank her neck in embarrassment: "It's been a long time ago. What did you tell him?"

"It's nothing." Su Jingxing held Meng Zhuyao's shoulders, looked back at the boy who lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something, and asked Meng Zhuyao, "Do you want to sue him?"

After all, Meng Zhuyao was the victim, Su Jingxing chose to respect all Meng Zhuyao's decisions.

But Meng Zhuyao shook her head lightly after being silent for a while: "No more."

Su Jingxing nodded, "Okay."

The two looked at each other and left the police station together.At this moment, Meng Zhuyao looked at Su Jingxing's side face, and was in a daze for a moment.

Unknowingly, this stubborn and confident boy became sharp and introverted, adding a sense of stability and maturity between his brows and eyes, but they have only been together for more than a year.

When the two returned home, they felt a little hungry.But it is already late at night, and the waiting time for takeaway is too long.

Meng Zhuyao was in a good mood today, so she began to roll up her sleeves: "Shall we make instant noodles? Add a little tomato and the fat beef in the refrigerator, and the taste should not be bad."

"Okay." Su Jingxing nodded, followed Meng Zhuyao and said, "I'll take out the fat cow and defrost it."

A very homely meal of instant noodles with tomato and beef was cooked by the two with a sense of ritual.

Meng Zhuyao cut the tomatoes into pieces, and after stirring them in the pot for a while, she added a small amount of broth to boil out some delicious tomato juice, and then she put out the instant noodles and added some boiled water.

After the pot boiled, Su Jingxing walked behind Meng Zhuyao with the fat cow, put the drained fat beef into the noodle soup one by one, scalded it for half a minute, and then turned off the fire.

Finally, the two sprinkled chopped green onion and served the instant noodles.In the curling mist, the eyes of the two met unexpectedly, and they couldn't help laughing.

Su Jingxing took the initiative to bring the bowl over: "Be careful it's hot, let me come, you go to the restaurant and sit down."

It was rare to see Su Jingxing's gentle appearance, Meng Zhuyao felt her heart fluttering, and walked to the front with a smile.

The two snorted and ate a bowl of noodles together, then hugged each other and nestled on the bed to watch a movie before turning off the lights and resting.

The next morning, Su Jingxing woke up at 07:30.

Now he is used to the biological clock of office workers, but Meng Zhuyao, who has rested for a month, still looks a little sleepy.

After finally washing up and buying breakfast, Su Jingxing drove, while Meng Zhuyao sat in the passenger seat and swiped her phone to check the recent developments of the work group.

Then I saw that Su Jingxing was on the hot search again.