It turns out that hype CP is true love

The story begins with a quarrel, ends with a fight, and ends with Zhao Yao and the provocative Lin Qiwen being arrested and scolded, and Su Yuchu being sent to the infirmary of GTM.

The first two were purely self-inflicted, while Su Yuchu was completely innocent.

The weather is too hot, the time is too late, people are impetuous, a little want to make trouble.

The quarrel between the two quickly turned into a fight. It seemed that the two had fought a lot in school. If they disagreed, they rolled up their sleeves and beat each other in the face. They rolled into a ball with lightning speed. Stealing is not as fast as the two of them.

The group of onlookers was in a mess, and the fight came too fast like a tornado.

It was Su Yuchu who was the first to react, and rushed to try to break the fight.

The rest of the group also hurriedly surrounded the two of them.

It was a pity that Lin Qiwen was hit on Xing's head, and his anger was still lingering: "Let me go! Zhao Yao, me, him!" Mom has been displeased with you for a long time, isn't it just that there are some small money at home, who the hell doesn't know that you came in through the back door!"

Zhao Yao was pressed by others, blushed with anger and responded thickly: "I'm the one who hates you!"

The two of them were like two lions with claws and claws, struggling with their hands and feet to rush forward.

"Calm down!" Su Yuchu was about to lose Lin Qiwen, this kid looked thin but was surprisingly big.

Zhao Yao continued to scold: "You are poor and you are justified?!"

Lin Qiwen was trembling with anger, his eyes were red, and he could explode into the sky in the next second, and he pushed Su Yuchu away with all his strength.Su Yuchu reacted quickly, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Qiwen's arm that was about to rush up. Lin Qiwen was so angry that he didn't care so much. In order to shake off Su Yuchu's elbow, he snapped his elbow back lightly——

Su Yuchu didn't recover from his head when his head hit the ground, he only heard a loud noise, he couldn't see anything clearly, and then he sprained his foot by the way.

There was no fight, no bickering, a group of people surrounded Su Yuchu's "corpse", and there was chaos.

Su Yuchu's mind was buzzing. Although he was still conscious, he couldn't open his eyes. He was hurriedly carried away in a trance. When he was able to open his eyes after lying down for a while, he found that he was already in the infirmary.

"Feeling all right?" the doctor in the infirmary asked him.

"...Dizzy." Su Yuchu's voice weakened a lot. Even so, he was still thinking cursingly in his heart, Lin Qiwen, this grandson, I will never forgive you.

The doctor put something cold on his head: "I'll give you a cold compress first, and you lie on your stomach."

Su Yuchu: "I don't even have the energy to move."

The doctor smiled: "It's quite energetic to talk."

Su Yuchu: "I landed on the back of my head, not my mouth."

Doctor: "You're poor, let's rest."

Just as Su Yuchu closed his eyes, the door was pushed open again, so he had no choice but to raise his eyes again, never expecting that the person who walked in would be Jian Zhen.

Jian Zhen came over and handed over the mobile phone he had just slipped out of his pocket. The screen had been broken, which was tragic.

Su Yuchu looked at the dead body of his mobile phone. Although the mobile phone was dead, after being with him for a few months, he still developed feelings—in fact, he felt sorry for money.

Not even a minute passed, the door was pushed open again, and this time it was Lin Qiwen and Zhao Yao, the two unlucky guys who rolled in. Both of them had colorful and vivid unlucky looks on their faces.

A few minutes ago they were fighting to the death, but now the two had a tacit understanding, walked up to Su Yuchu together, bowed: "Yu Chu, I'm sorry."

In line with the whiteness of the infirmary, Su Yuchu lay on the bed again, and the person beside him bowed deeply with a dignified expression, making Su Yuchu feel that he had already returned home.

"Tut tsk tsk." The doctor couldn't help being speechless when he saw the wounds on the faces of the two of them, "Comrades, you will rely on your looks to make a living in the future. If you fight, you still beat your faces like this. What can you say about you?"

Su Yuchu silently made a mouth shape: Brainless.

Almost at the same time, Jian Zhen took the words and rolled his eyes, "Idiot."

Lin Qiwen: "..."

Zhao Yao: "..."

They swallow their anger, have just been educated, and dare not be presumptuous if they want to.

The doctor then helped them apply the medicine, and the process was accompanied by the sound of gasping and moaning one after another. The doctor cursed: "Now I know it hurts, why did you go early!"

The two sang together and said in unison: "Ask him!"

"Shut up!" the doctor said.

After giving the two idiots the medicine, the doctor came to deal with Su Yuchu. He looked at the wound on his head, pressed it, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"...This is not nonsense, you are still working so hard!"

The doctor is also black-bellied: "Hey, it's okay, take a good rest these few days, reduce mental work, try to think less about problems, play less on mobile phones and computers, and listen to music when you're okay, and temporarily let your brain go offline."

"Thank you, my brain is usually not online." Su Yuchu looked in the mirror, "Is it a bag?"

Doctor: "It's a bit bulging, so don't be smug at this time."

Su Yuchu sighed and said, "Oh, there is a Himalaya mountain on my smooth and handsome head."

The doctor was speechless: "It's not that serious, it's just a southeast hill at best."

"Oh, I'm dizzy." Su Yuchu felt sick again, like motion sickness, feeling weak all over.

The doctor supported him: "You can rest for a while, your ankle is sprained too, I'll take another look, don't rush away."

"I'm fine with my feet. I used to play ball like this. I'll be fine tomorrow. Your disinfectant smells so bad, I want to go back."

The doctor couldn't help telling him again: "Remember to take a good rest when you go back."

Su Yuchu got up: "Cheng Chengcheng, don't worry."

"Don't take it seriously, there was a trainee who suffered a brain injury just like you..." The doctor said slowly with a serious expression.

Su Yuchu was startled: "What's wrong?"

The doctor smiled: "It will be fine after a good rest."

Su Yuchu: "..." He stood up and was about to take two steps, but his feet hurt so much that he almost knelt down.

The doctor said to Jian Zhen: "Hey, handsome boy, help him up."

Jian Zhen was still sticking there like a stick, and Su Yuchu casually thought that he might be waiting for him.

Anyway, his narcissism has always been innate and has never been surpassed.

Then he saw a rather horrifying scene, which caused his brain to temporarily freeze again.

Jian Zhen stretched out his hand towards Su Yuchu. Although his face was still paralyzed, there was a hint of warmth in those dark eyes, and even Jian Zhen's whole body became alive.

Su Yuchu didn't show her joy, but just passed her hand over.

Jian Zhen's palms were cold, Su Yuchu didn't care about this, he leaned on the other party all of a sudden, startled Jian Zhen, and subconsciously wanted to push Su Yuchu away, but then forcibly held back.

"You... just lost your mind, right? Isn't it paralyzed?" Jian Zhen asked in a low voice.

Su Yuchu smiled: "Dizziness, leg pain, lend me money for a while?"

Jian Zhen had no choice but to drag him away, more and more regretting why he was standing here at that time, and should have run away after delivering the mobile phone.

He's right to be walking a lazy dog.

"Take the elevator, take the elevator." Su Yuchu shouted.

Jian Zhen: "Your feet are also on the ground, isn't it a voice control?"

Su Yuchu: "..."

Jian Zhen: "You want to go back?"

Su Yuchu smiled and said, "Yes, I need to rest. Oh, I can take a good rest for a week."

Jian Zhen hit the nail on the head, hitting people where they hurt: "It seems that you are already busy with the end of the semester."

Su Yuchu's expression changed instantly: "..."

Jian Zhen sent Su Yuchu to the door of the company, feeling that her benevolence was exhausted, she turned around and was about to leave.

Su Yuchu really had a headache, dizziness, and foot pain at the moment, and the car couldn't drive, so he quickly grabbed Jian Zhen: "Don't go, don't go, stop the car for me."

It was the evening of the working day, also known as rush hour, when there was a lot of traffic, and the GTM was on a prime road section, with traffic jams at the [-]th bend of the mountain road, and it was even more difficult to find empty taxis.

Coupled with the fact that taxis were busy changing shifts, even if they managed to stop one, they all refused to take it.

Jian Zhen stopped the traffic for 10 minutes, sweating all over his body, and Jian Zhen, who can do anything relatively easily, experienced unprecedented setbacks in blocking traffic and was downcast.

Su Yuchu lost his temper, and was so hungry that his chest was pressed to his belly, so he simply said: "Forget it, I'll drive!"

Jian Zhen asked solemnly, "Will you die halfway through the car?"

Su Yuchu thought for a while: "... probably not?"

Jian Zhen was silent for a moment, struggled for a while between "nosy" and "nothing", and then pondered Su Yuchu's messy appearance, finally made a difficult decision, and said: "Give me the key."

Su Yuchu raised his eyes and looked at Jian Zhen blankly.

Jian Zhen: "Car keys."

Su Yuchu was dumbfounded: "You, you, are you driving? You are not of age!"

Jian Zhen turned around and was about to leave: "Then do as you please."

"Wait, wait!" Su Yuchu howled, "Come back!"

Jian Zhen turned his head, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he could send you to the guillotine if you say one more nonsense.

Su Yuchu hesitated: "Then... then it will work."

After Su Yuchu got into the car, he still felt uncomfortable all over his body, his heart was beating fast, and no matter how he sat, he was terrified.

But judging by Jian Zhen's posture, he is quite professional and skilled.

With the current road conditions, moving every 5 minutes would cause the biggest traffic accident to be caused by a rear-end collision. Su Yuchu gradually calmed down, and started talking nonsense with Jian Zhen.

"You learned how to drive yourself?"

"Ah."

"No driver's license?"

"Ah."

Su Yuchu blinked: "You are so upright, how can you do such a lawless thing?"

Jian Zhen glanced at him, probably feeling that there was no point in talking, and refused to answer.

Su Yuchu didn't care, and began to think wildly: "What if I meet the traffic police later?"

Jian Zhen rested her hands on the steering wheel and tapped her fingers boredly: "Do you need the traffic police to catch chatter?"

"...What do you mean?!" Su Yuchu lost his mind, and his voice was not low, "I am adjusting the atmosphere to avoid embarrassing you! I have worked so hard to see that you still look smart .”

Jian Zhen found it funny: "You do good things every day to gain experience by talking nonsense?"

Su Yuchu took a deep breath, and not to be outdone, replied: "I disgust you by talking nonsense."