Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

During this half-month military training, Fu Zhijing would often come to accompany Shi Rong, so he didn't feel uncomfortable, and the time passed in the blink of an eye.

Although during this period, there would be some disgusting flies buzzing around his ears, Shi Rong would selectively ignore them. Gradually, no one was willing to approach him anymore.

There is only one person who is very persistent - Xie Qingyuan.

He didn't care about Shi Rong's cold face at all. Even when Shi Rong scolded him, he had a gentle smile on his face, which was simply annoying.

Therefore, as soon as the military training ended in the afternoon, Shi Rong immediately called Fu Zhijing and asked him to pick him up.

In the dormitory, Mi Rong saw Shi Rong calling back and glanced at him quietly.

During the fifteen days of military training, everyone around him had turned a shade darker, but Shi's appearance was still so white and glowing, which attracted everyone's attention in the crowd.

Just because of her extremely beautiful skin, she easily gained the admiration of countless people. After many people knew that Shi Rong and Mi Rong were in the same dormitory, they approached him to inquire about Shi Rong's preferences and personality...

Mi Rong looked down at his arm, which had been exposed to the sun.

He has a superior family background, outstanding appearance, and a handsome man who takes good care of him. He also has a very high talent for painting... Why is God so unfair? Why should all the benefits be given to Shi Rong?

Seeing Shi Rong's eyes glancing over, Mi Rong quickly looked away as if being pricked by a needle, her heart beating fast. How could he...have such thoughts?

He shouldn't be like this...

Compared to the noisy Song Jia, this rice is considered peaceful. Shi Rong ignored it and started to pack his things.

"Shi Rong, do you want to go home?" Xie Qingyuan saw Shi Rong's posture and smiled slightly, "There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

He had been paying attention to Shi Rong, and when he saw him going out and making a phone call, he started to pack his things. Without thinking, he knew that he should have asked the man to pick him up, and maybe they would live together...

What is the relationship between the two of them?

Over the past few days, Shi Rong had already learned how to treat Xie Qingyuan. That is to ignore him and treat him as air, and he will naturally shut up after a while.

But today Xie Qingyuan didn't know what was going on. Seeing that Shi Rong had no intention of paying attention to him, he continued without any self-awareness: "What if something happens in the afternoon?"

"And, you..."

"Squad leader, you don't care what he does." Song Jia obviously didn't see the situation clearly. Ever since he was comforted by Xie Qingyuan, he had a good impression of him. Seeing this, he quickly spoke to dissuade him, "If he wants to go back, he can go back."

Xie Qingyuan's smile froze slightly. This blind idiot... He really doesn't understand Song Jia's brain circuit. Even if he is stupid, he still likes to talk too much. Every time he is treated as a gunman by his friends, he still thinks that his friendship will last forever.

Doesn't he know how many people in the class he has offended because of his mouth? How on earth did such a person live to be so old?

Shi Rong, in his busy schedule, took time out to look up at Song Jia. For the first time, he felt that this idiot was still somewhat useful. At least it was quite effective in dealing with Xie Qingyuan...

Song Jia thought that Shi Rongzai was dissatisfied with this, so she "hummed" proudly, but did not dare to say anything else. In fact, he was vaguely afraid of Shi Rong, and Shi Rong's way of attacking whenever he disagreed really scared him.

Xie Qingyuan wanted to say something else, but Mi Rong, who was watching from the side, suddenly opened his mouth: "Monitor, if classmate Shi Rong wants to leave, just let him go. It's a holiday anyway..."

He really didn't want to see Shi Rong. Their names are similar, but their situations are completely different. Shi Rong kept dangling in front of his eyes, which would only arouse bad emotions in him...

If possible, he didn't want to see Shi Rong again.

Xie Qingyuan was interrupted one after another, and his heart was already full of anger, but after seeing the undetectable smile on the corner of Shi Rong's lips, his mood suddenly calmed down.

He really doesn't need to be in such a hurry...

Xie Qingyuan thought for a while, "When..."

"Dong dong dong." The knock on the door interrupted Xie Qingyuan's words again. His expression darkened completely, and he turned to look coldly at the uninvited visitor——

"My dear, sit aside and let me take care of things." Fu Zhijing only had Shi Rong in his eyes at all times. He completely ignored Xie Qingyuan and strode to Shi Rong's side.

When Shi Rong heard this, he quietly hid the small box containing underwear under his clothes, then stood up and sat at his desk.

Fu Zhijing saw Shi Rong's little movements, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, he has grown up. When he was a child, he had been ordering him to do this and that...

He squatted down and started to help Shi Rong pack his clothes, "The bed will be left in the dormitory first. If Rong Rong can't go home in time at noon, there will be a place to rest."

"Okay." Shi Rong lay on the table, staring at Fu Zhijing intently, his voice shallow.

What information Xie Qingyuan got from Fu Zhijing's words showed on his face. He asked displeasedly: "Shi Rong, do you want to stay out?"

Shi Rong pretended not to hear, and Fu Zhijing also speeded up packing his things. Just when Xie Qingyuan was about to speak, Fu Zhijing stuffed Fu Zai into another box, then lifted up the two boxes, "Hey, let's go."

"Yeah." Shi Rong followed Fu Zhijing.

The two bypassed Xie Qingyuan and left the dormitory.

"Great, it's a good thing that Shi Rong doesn't plan to live in the dormitory, otherwise he would be bored to death?" Seeing that Shi Rong had left, Song Jia immediately cheered, full of joy.

After seeing Xie Qingyuan standing still for a long time, Song Jia sighed. He knew that Xie Qingyuan was enthusiastic, but the young master didn't appreciate it, so there was no need to stick to Shi Rong's cold ass, right?

So, he comforted him with kind words: "Monitor, don't worry about him so much. I have read the student handbook, and you can apply to live outside your freshman year."

Xie Qingyuan's expression instantly became extremely terrifying, but soon he returned to his usual gentle face. He nodded, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

After saying that, he walked out of the dormitory and dialed the number saved in his mobile phone.

"Help me investigate Shi Rong's information, focusing on the identity of the man who often appears next to him." Xie Qingyuan stared at the two retreating figures downstairs, and tightened his fingers on the railing.

The man on the other end had a hoarse voice: "The one who is very popular on the Internet?"

Xie Qingyuan was a little impatient, "Yes. I'll give you three days, is that okay?"

They are professional detectives, "you have to pay more."

"five million."

"Deal. I will send you the information in three days."