The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

He regretted it now.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have filmed it. I didn’t earn any money, and I lost face.

Si Yan rushed to the school in a hurry, but fortunately, he was only reporting for duty on the first day, so it doesn't matter if he was late.

Since Si Yan's grades at the end of last semester improved by leaps and bounds, the teacher's eyes on him now are obviously much more sincere and friendly than those in the first half of the semester.

He was also deliberately arranged on the throne under the podium.

It just happened to be at the same table with Lu Zeyuan.

There is nothing to do today, the teacher arranged the seats, handed out the book, and said a few words of happy school, and then the get out of class was over.

"A Yan, you went back to find that person yesterday, did he do anything to you?" Lu Zeyuan asked worriedly, looking at the band-aid on his face.

"It's alright!"

"Then the wound on your face..."

"You're talking about this?" Si Yan pointed at his face, and explained without blushing, "I accidentally fell and got scratched by glass when I was taking a shower last night, and it's none of his business."

When Lu Zeyuan heard this, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

The fingers on his side curled up and clenched slightly.

Seeing that he was silent, Si Yan asked, "By the way, are your injuries okay?"

Lu Zeyuan shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Si Yan didn't understand, why should he be worried?

"Hmm! I see that your boss seems to be...handy with you. I'm worried that you will be bullied by him again."

Si Yan was moved immediately, patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "As expected of a good brother! But don't worry, although Feng Jian has a bad temper and sometimes goes crazy, he is usually nice to me. What's so good about it? Leave me a portion of all the delicious drinks."

"Do you think he treats you very well?" Lu Zeyuan asked in astonishment.

"It's pretty good! As long as he doesn't go crazy, everything else is pretty normal."

Si Yan thought that although that guy Feng Jian was not a good person occasionally, every time there was danger, he would sacrifice his life to take care of him first, so he no longer cared about the verbal dispute with someone.

Lu Zeyuan: "..."

He was thinking, should he tell A Yan, that Feng Jian's real intention to treat him well?

"Ayan, I think you seem to have changed a little."

"Hehe! Really?" Si Yan felt a little guilty.

He has not only changed, but can he change the core directly?

Although he usually worked hard to play the original owner in front of his classmates and teachers, he should be able to feel some changes and differences in Lu Zeyuan, who has known him for almost ten years!

"Hmm! You used to have a meek personality, you didn't like to stand out, and you didn't like to socialize with outsiders. You were always bored by yourself. But now, you seem to have become a lot more cheerful, and you can get along with any stranger even if you are filming a variety show." Very good. And that Feng Jian..."

"That's right! I was influenced by Feng Jian, so I changed a little bit."

He threw the blame directly at someone who was on the hospital bed at the moment.Seeing Lu Zeyuan looking at him in surprise, he said again: "Actually, I'm still the same person I was before."

"Really?" Lu Zeyuan smiled wryly.

Why, he feels that the current Ayan is not the same person as the previous Ayan?

But no matter whether it is the same one or not, as long as he is A Yan, he will never give up on him!

"Hmm." Si Yan replied with a guilty conscience.

Lu Zeyuan looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Ayan, do you still like... the same sex?"

"Ahem!" Si Yan was drinking water and almost choked.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that."

Lu Zeyuan had a question. Actually, I wanted to ask him for a long time, but I just haven't waited for the right opportunity.But he felt that if he didn't say it now, he might never have a chance.

Then I heard Si Yan deny it: "Zeyuan, I used to be confused, so my orientation was somewhat biased towards the same sex. But now I am very straight, and I will never have any undue thoughts towards the same sex, so don't worry ! I only treat you with pure manly brotherhood, please don’t misunderstand me.”

However, after Lu Zeyuan heard this, there was an imperceptible sense of loss in his eyes.

"Really?" He smiled wryly again, and the words stuck in his throat when he reached his mouth.

"Yeah!" Si Yan nodded again and again, worried that the other party would not believe him, he said again: "I still want to have a girlfriend before graduating from college! Do you know any girls, can you introduce them to me?"

Lu Zeyuan: "..."

Si Yan's words were the biggest blow to him.

If Ah Yan really became straight, then he really has no chance at all!

"What's wrong with you?" Si Yan saw that his face was pale.

Lu Zeyuan shook his head, but obviously lost his mind.

At this moment, in the villa.

Feng Jian took off the earphones and smashed them to the ground.

"Talking about a girlfriend before graduation?"

Ha ha!

After Si Yan returned, he felt that the atmosphere in the villa was still very strange.

Is there a killer?

Si Yan quietly asked Butler Liu: "How many ghosts did your young master provoke?"

He felt that if it really didn't work, it would be safer for him to stay away from someone.

After all, the life of a dog matters.

Butler Liu: "..."

He couldn't tell the other party that the number of assassinations the young master encountered each month was calculated with ten fingers, and sometimes his toes were added.

In case Mr. Si is scared away, he can't afford the young master's anger.

So he smiled without blushing and heartbeat: "Don't worry, Mr. Si, this must be the last time. Our young master will definitely protect your safety, so you don't have to be nervous."

Si Yan: "..."

Why does it sound unreliable to him?

Although Feng Jian will protect him, and he still retains some strength, but people have come to the house with guns, who knows if there will be a next time?

Seeing his suspicious expression, Steward Liu immediately said, "Mr. Si, our young master knew you were coming, so he specially prepared delicious food for you in advance..."

As soon as Si Yan heard that there was delicious food, he was successfully distracted.

After eating and drinking enough, Si Yan was going to visit someone on a routine basis.

Steward Liu stood behind him, with four big characters written all over his face, and silently lit a piece of wax for Si Yan in his heart.

Although he didn't know why Mr. Si offended the young master again, he had never seen the young master's face so terrifying!

Si Yan opened the door and went in.

Then, he felt that the temperature in the room seemed a little low today.

Then, he saw Feng Jian's gloomy face that was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"Are you poisoned?" Si Yan looked at him suspiciously and asked.

Feng Jian said nothing.

His face was ashen, as if Si Yan owed him [-] billion.

Si Yan felt baffled.

He walked over, reached out his hand to feel someone's forehead, felt his pulse again, and opened his eyelids to check, after making sure that nothing happened, he became even more inexplicable.