Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

In the lingering, Liu Nanyou felt that a hand was untying his belt, his reason suddenly came to him, and he grabbed Qu Jin's wrist: "Qu Jin."

"what."

Looking at each other, the temperature in Qu Jin's eyes was a little hot.

"I..." Liu Nanyou felt that his face was hot and dizzy.

"What about me... go to the bathroom." Before Liu Nanyou could speak again, Qu Jin ran away.

The room was too dark, and Qu Jin almost tripped twice on the way to the bathroom.

The room is very quiet, you can hear the sound of passing cars downstairs, and the sound of running water from the bathroom.

Liu Nanyou took a deep breath, got up and quickly tugged on his pants, then sat back on the sofa, and began to recite political questions silently in his heart.

When Qu Jin came out of the bathroom, both of them regained their composure, at least on the surface.

Qu Jin took out a few more shopping bags from behind the sofa: "It's for you."

Liu Nanyou looked at the things that filled half of the sofa in surprise: "So many? Give it to me?" Do you want so many birthday presents?

"Well, when I was choosing a gift for you, I thought these were pretty good, so I bought them all." Qu Jin turned on the light in the living room.

Decorative ribbons and balloons are hung on the wall of the TV, and the words happy birthday are written on the balloons.

For the first time, Liu Nanyou felt tired from unpacking presents: "Did you move the shopping mall back?"

From clothes to shoes, backpacks to watches, mobile game consoles, perfume razors...

Qu Jin took his mobile phone and shook it: "There are red envelopes."

Liu Nanyou saw Qu Jin transfer two money to himself: "My boyfriend is really rich."

Qu Jin was a little embarrassed by what he said: "The [-] above is from Xu Lao Wu, and the one below is mine."

"I'll accept the gift, but you take back the red envelope." Liu Nanyou clicked to return it.

Qu Jin was a little unhappy: "What are you going to do with the money back, it's my own money."

"Have you made money? It's been half a semester, and I see that your snack shop has been losing money."

Qu Jin was so stunned that he had nothing to say, and he choked out a sentence for a long time: "It's not for making money, it's for fun."

Liu Nanyou didn't want to discuss with him, the idiot son of a landlord's family, whether to lose or earn: "What do we eat? I didn't eat dinner."

"I've made a reservation. Do you want to call other students? It's okay if you don't. I'll listen to you."

"Well...Come on, but don't say it's my birthday, just invite everyone out for a meal."

Most of the students in the class came, and the location was changed to the largest private room.

When Liu Nanyou came back after ordering food, he saw an empty seat beside Qu Jin.

Sun Ning pointed to him: "That! There! If brother Jin can stay, no one will let him sit."

Liu Nanyou pulled away the chair, and as soon as she sat down, her hand was held.

Seeing him coming, Lu Yang put down his phone and glanced at them with a clear expression, but then brought up other topics: "Will the test results be released next week? My girlfriend is very worried."

"She's worried about your grades dropping?"

Lu Yang nodded: "We made an appointment to take the J University exam together, and she has been very anxious since I transferred here."

Only now did Liu Nanyou understand why Lu Yang asked himself to give him lectures every day, and he was also very serious and attentive in class.

"There should be results next week. You work so hard every day, so don't worry too much." Liu Nanyou squeezed his fingers into Qu Jin's under the table, clasping fingers, palms against palms.

Qu Jin tightened his fingers, and grabbed his back with force.

Zhou Huan took off his coat and poked Sun Ning by the way: "Hey, why are you here for dinner?"

Sun Ning looked confused: "Didn't Brother Jin call you and ask you to notify everyone? You don't know?"

Zhou Huan is very innocent: "I thought it was just for me to inform, you all know."

Wang Hanhan was listening to the conversation between the two of them, and leaned over to join the discussion, and said to the two people opposite him: "You said they two, are you going to announce something?"

"Announce what?"

"Announce what?" Zhou Huan and Sun Ning waited anxiously.

"It's said in the forum." Wang Hanhan stretched out two thumbs, pressed them under the table and ticked them off.

Zhou Huanzhao followed suit, then turned around and asked Sun Ning, "What does this mean?"

"Fuck, I knocked the chopsticks off." Sun Ning went under the table to pick up the chopsticks, but he didn't get up for a long time.

Zhou Huan poked his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Sun Ning pointed to the hands held by Liu Nanyou and Qu Jin under the table.

Zhou Huan was quite calm: "It's just a normal operation between lovers, don't act like you haven't seen the world."

During the meal, Liu Nanyou drank a little wine, not drunk, but a little dizzy.

On the way back, while Qu Jin was driving, Liu Nanyou leaned on the co-pilot, looking at the phone with special concentration.

Qu Jin would look at him for a while while waiting for the light. His profile was very beautiful, with straight nasal bones, three-dimensional jaw line, and smooth lines formed by the lower lip and mandible, exquisite and delicate, full of youthful feeling.

The lights outside the car occasionally flashed, reflecting on his face, and his slender eyelashes trembled occasionally as his eyes moved.

He was giving likes to each of the comments of 'The Place That Leads to a Quiet Place' on the school's forum.

When the car arrived at the downstairs of the apartment, Qu Jin reversed the car into the parking space and parked it, while Liu Nanyou was still sitting on the chair looking at the phone.

Qu Jin didn't rush, and waited patiently.

"I'm going to call my mother." Because of being drunk, Liu Nanyou spoke slower than usual.

"I'll get out of the car and wait for you."

Liu Nanyou grabbed him, "No need, it's cold outside."

Liu Nanyou held him with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other to dial Song Wei's number.

When he just browsed the forum, he saw that in the most popular post, there was a message from the school teacher, and the tone was like the eyes of the teaching office.

No matter how loose Yuren's school ethos is, the school will not ignore the incident between him and Qu Jin if everyone knows about it.

If you want to deal with it, you will definitely find your parents, and Song Wei will know soon.

He wanted to tell Song Wei himself about the matter between him and Qu Jin.

The phone was not connected the first time, so Liu Nanyou called a second time.

When she was about to hang up, the call finally got through, but Song Wei's voice sounded a little hoarse, "What's the matter, Youyou, calling mom so late."

Although Song Wei tried her best to hide her emotions, Liu Nanyou could tell right away: "What's wrong with you?"

There was a child crying on the other end of the phone. It was Kong Lingxuan's voice: "Mom has something to do here. I'll call you back when it's over, okay?"

Liu Nanyou frowned, and his voice dropped eight degrees: "What's wrong with you?"

"Mom is fine, there is just something..."

On the other end of the phone, Kong Lingxuan burst into tears, Liu Nanyou couldn't hold back his emotions, and interrupted Song Wei: "I asked you what's wrong?"

Song Wei still hesitated: "Youyou, mother..."

"Did you quarrel with Kong Xianghui?" Song Wei's voice was abnormal, and Liu Nanyou didn't feel like bickering normally: "Did he fight with you?"

"No no."

"I'm going back now!" After finishing speaking, he hung up and opened the door to get out of the car.

Fortunately, Qu Jin was quick and grabbed him: "Where are you going, I will take you back."

Along the way, Liu Nanyou only looked out of the window with a frighteningly cold expression.

Song Wei's home was far from the school, even though there were few cars at night, Qu Jin still drove for nearly half an hour before arriving at Song Wei's house.

The car just stabilized, Liu Nan rushed out of the car like an arrow, and Qu Jin hurriedly followed.

Pushing open the door, the living room was in a mess. Kong Lingxuan was wearing slipper on one foot and barefoot on the other, standing at the stairs, with his head raised and his eyes closed, weeping until his voice was rough.

The child was young, so he was really frightened. When he saw Liu Nanyou enter the door, he ignored the shards of glass, and no matter how much he was afraid of him before, he ran towards him with his little hands open, crying so hard: "Brother...Brother !"

With a sullen face, Liu Nanyou brushed aside the debris at his feet, stepped in front of Kong Lingxuan in two steps, and picked him up.

Kong Lingxuan hooked his shoulders with two small hands: "Brother! Fight, mom and dad fight!"

Liu Nanyou glanced at the living room, but did not see Song Wei and Kong Xianghui: "Where are they?"

Kong Lingxuan hiccupped and pointed to the innermost guest room on the first floor: "Over there!"

Liu Nanyou wanted to put Kong Lingxuan down and go there, but there was no place to step on the floor, so he was stumbled for a while.

"Give it to me, I'll hold it for you." Qu Jin pinched Kong Lingxuan's armpit, and hugged him into his arms.

Kong Lingxuan was reluctant to see him strangely, but he didn't dare to say anything. His two little hands were mixed together, and he looked at him timidly while weeping.

Liu Nanyou walked outside the guest room in a few steps, pushed the door open, and then froze at the door.

Qu Jin followed, seeing that he didn't move, he was still a little surprised, and also looked into the room.

Song Wei sat by the bed, her hair a little messed up, and she looked at Kong Xianghui indifferently.

Compared with her, Kong Xianghui was in a bit of a panic. He knelt upright in front of Song Wei, and only when he saw Liu Nanyou and Qu Jin hurriedly got up from the ground.

Two of the shirt buttons on his body were broken, and there were still drops of blood on it, but it wasn't Song Wei's, but his own.

There were several red spots and blood spots on his face, and there was an inch-long gash on his forehead, which was still oozing blood. The blood on his clothes should be dripping from this gash.

Liu Nanyou turned his head and glanced at Qu Jin: "You...you should carry him to the second floor first."

Qu Jin's eyes were still on Kong Xianghui's body, and he recovered his senses after he said it, and squeezed Liu Nanyou's arm with his free hand: "Speak well, don't worry."

Qu Jin hugged Kong Lingxuan and left, Liu Nanyou walked up to Song Wei, and pulled Song Wei up from the bed with a cold face: "Take a few steps and let me see."

Song Wei immediately understood what he meant: "Youyou, mom is not hurt."

Liu Nanyou looked at Kong Xianghui again: "What happened?"

Kong Xianghui looked aggrieved, and pointed to the gash on his forehead: "Your mother is crazy, look at the one who beat me up, she also smashed the living room, she..."

"I didn't ask you!"

Kong Xianghui stared at him, although he was unwilling, but still closed his mouth.

"What's going on?" Liu Nanyou didn't believe that Song Wei would make a fuss over a trivial matter. Kong Xianghui must have gone too far.

Kong Xianghui's eyes dodged: "I've already explained that it's a misunderstanding, your mother doesn't understand..."

Liu Nanyou grabbed his collar and threw him against the wall: "If you don't shut up, I'll beat you up again!"

The author has something to say:

Brother Jin found the root of his daughter-in-law's violent genes~