[Rebirth] My junior confessed to me again

Hearing Xu Jingqian's nonsense, Zhou Shi's reaction was bigger than Lu Xiaolu's: "This, this can't be?"

"Why not? Even though I'm a straight boy, he's handsome and rich. After I follow him, I won't have to struggle..." Xu Jingqian was just halfway through when Zhou Shi couldn't listen and interrupted him.

"I said it's impossible for him to like you!" Zhou Shi squinted at Xu Jingqian with a particularly contemptuous look.

Xu Jingqian was stimulated by his eyes: "What kind of eyes are you? You are not convinced."

"I'm just not convinced. Even if Han Zhen likes me, he can't like you. Just your big head, which looks like a salamander, and your girlfriend likes it." Zhou Shi, Xu Jingqian and Lu Xiaolu usually play well. , I don't have any scruples in speaking. Zhou Shi's meaning is obvious, that is, he thinks that he looks better than Xu Jingqian, and his chance of being liked by Han Zhen is higher than him.

"Hey, I said Shishi, don't you want to be ashamed, do you have Xiaolu to look good? By the way, Xiaolu! How is Han Zhen treating you?" Xu Jingqian turned his head and asked Lu Xiaolu.

Zhou Shi also focused his attention on Lu Xiaolu, and the two held their breath at the same time, as cautiously as they were waiting for the password of the lottery.

Lu Xiaolu became inexplicably nervous. As long as he admitted his relationship with Han Zhen in front of these two people, it would be equivalent to announcing his relationship to the entire circle of friends. But he and Han Zhen are of the same sex after all, and Han Zhen is still so young. The two of them haven't even held hands yet...

It's not that Lu Xiaolu doesn't want to admit it, but because of the inferiority deep in his bones, he doesn't have the courage to admit it. For him, this matter can only be said by Han Zhen, and he should only cooperate with Han Zhen's actions and not make decisions without authorization. Interfering with Han Zhen's normal life.

The thoughts that suddenly surged in his heart made Lu Xiaoluzuo understand that although he has lived a new life, his mind has matured, and he is much more courageous in looking at and dealing with problems.But the inferiority complex in his bones cannot be eradicated. After so much, he is still the child of a poor family who hides behind his mother wearing patched clothes and dare not look up.

"He treats me...so-so," said Lu Xiaolu.

Zhou Shi and Xu Jingqian breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, it seems that without Lu Xiaolu as a competitor, they feel a lot more relaxed.

"However, he already has a relationship partner, so don't think too much about it," Lu Xiaolu hurriedly added, the little boyfriend is his own, and he is not happy to be missed for nothing.

"No way, does he really have a date?"

"How does the other party look? Is it good-looking?"

Xu Jingqian and Zhou Shi asked at the same time.

Lu Xiaolu nodded, and said pointedly: "It's pretty, I heard it's a tie flower."

Zhou Shi: "Department flowers? There are more than 20 departments in our school? Who are they?"

Xu Jingqian scratched his hair, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be Huale Jiayi from the Department of Acting? She looks so beautiful. I was lucky enough to meet her two days ago. I was really shocked... ...".

The two of them suddenly started chatting about the beauties in the college. They couldn't stop talking, and they kept talking more and more vigorously.

Lu Xiaolu listened melancholy with her head propped up, thinking to herself in frustration: "What's the matter with them? I usually tell myself to tie flowers one at a time, but when it comes to tying flowers, I only think of beautiful women. They're all making fun of themselves."

At this moment, Lu Xiaolu's mobile phone beeped, and he picked up the phone to see that it was a message from Mr. Lu, saying that there was work for him to take pictures.

Lu Xiaolu happened to have no class in the morning, so he picked up his bag and rushed out of school.

When he took a taxi to the destination, he found out that Mr. Lu asked him to take pictures of sexy clothes. These light-transmitting, worn-on clothes are the same as those he didn’t wear. Lu Xiaolu has never worn them in two lifetimes, which is even more embarrassing Unfortunately, to wear these clothes, even the underwear had to be taken off.

Lu Xiaolu struggled for a long time, trying to convince herself that this was just a filming, who would not make some sacrifices in order to make money?Besides, what I'm doing now is a model, among those international supermodels, which one hasn't gone to an underwear show?

What they are facing are countless cameras and a full audience, but now they are only shooting in the studio.

If you can't even do this, how can you become a professional model?

When Teacher Lu asked him to enter the locker room to change, Lu Xiaolu closed his eyes, remembering the humiliation Mu Ziji brought to him in his previous life.Mu Ziji said that he is just a waste who can dance. If he hadn't helped run and manage his dance class, he wouldn't even be able to open the dance class.He also said that a trash who can dance is also a trash, no different from other trash.

If it wasn't for Han Zhen who regarded him as a treasure, Lu Xiaolu would have been overwhelmed by these words.

He now knows that Mu Ziji's words to suppress and humiliate him are just to control him well, and he is not as miserable as he said.

But if he escapes now, will he do what Mu Ziji said?A good-for-nothing trash?

Lu Xiaolu gritted her teeth, and put on the black cloth that was thick as a thumb, and the crotch was only the size of a palm, covering the front but not the back...

He looked in the mirror and found that he was now a sex | sex doll, the black cloth strips on his body were wrapped around his upper body and legs like ropes, it was almost invisible.

Lu Xiaolu was so ashamed that she put on her jacket and trousers outside, moved outside and asked the photographer: "Mr. Lu, can I not take this group of pictures?"

Mr. Lu had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the most distinctive feature on his whole face was his messy beard.

He snorted and walked towards Lu Xiaolu, picked up Lu Xiaolu's clothes, and said: "Do you know what a good opportunity this is? You poor boy is lucky, Party A has a crush on you Well, this set of clothes costs at least 10 yuan to take a photo, which is enough for you to live like a human in this big city for half a year."

His fingers scratched Lu Xiaolu's skin without hesitation, and Lu Xiaolu refused in a panic: "Mr. Lu, don't touch me like this, I'm not used to it."

"What's wrong with touching you? Don't you know that models are touched by photographers?" Mrs. Lu spat out the cigarette butt on the ground with a 'ah', and moved her mouth towards Lu Xiaolu's face.

Lu Xiaolu slapped Teacher Lu on the face with his backhand. Teacher Lu was enraged and rushed towards him. Lu Xiaolu dodged and hid in the locker room and locked the door of the locker room.

The first person he thought of was Han Zhen. He called Han Zhen immediately, and he said to Han Zhen, "Han Zhen, save me!"

He sent Han Zhen his address. At the same time, Mr. Lu called the security guard outside and asked the security guard to open the door and drag Lu Xiaolu out.

Lu Xiaolu waited in the locker room in panic. Five minutes later, the security guards arrived. They opened the door roughly with their keys and dragged Lu Xiaolu out of the room.

Lu Xiaolu was pinned to the ground by the security guards. Teacher Lu was obscene | Smiling, he touched his swollen face from being beaten by Lu Xiaolu, and ordered the security guards: "Give me his clothes!"

The security guards quickly tore off Lu Xiaolu's shirt. Lu Xiaolu was struggling, his face was worn out by the floor, and he was bleeding profusely.

Still not intending to stop, they stretched out their hands to tear off Xiaolu's pants.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the glass door behind was smashed.

Han Zhen was full of anger, and walked towards Lu Xiaolu, stepping on the broken glass all over the ground, like a god of death.