Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"You fucking..." Fu Liang felt his nerves tremble and couldn't continue, so he could only give Jiang Xun a disgusted look and let him experience it for himself.

Jiang Xun was a little puzzled, and stood still: "Before you coveted my body, you made up a story about Song Jingyuan, Qin Mu and you...and the way you looked at me clearly meant something...you can't lie. "

Seeing him frowning innocently, Fu Liang was a little funny: "Have you watched too many idol dramas? And "your eyes can't lie"? "

Jiang Xun's tone was simple: "Then explain to me."

"Uh..." Fu Liang bit his lower lip lightly, and he took a small step towards Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun wanted to retreat, but he pushed his shoulder against the wall next to the door.

Fu Liang supported his face with one hand, and his deep eyes were affectionate: "Is that so?"

"Uh..." Jiang Xun's heart beat faster.

Fu Liang smirked disdainfully: "It doesn't mean anything, it doesn't make any sense, does it mean that the goddess likes you when she discharges electricity to you? I don't just look at you... It's just that when I was talking to you, I thought of another person, That's all."

"So... who is the person you like?" Jiang Xun looked directly into his eyes. He remembered that Fu Liang had really moved on during the WeChat chat.

His heartbeat couldn't help but get faster and faster.

Fu Liang was a little embarrassed, withdrew his hand and said "None of your business" and went straight back to the dormitory.

Jiang Xun followed him into the room, and he closed the door smoothly. His heartbeat still hadn't calmed down just now, when his vest was knocked by the opened door suddenly, and he was knocked forward and took two steps forward.

It was Zhou Tong who opened the door. He poked his head in, holding a delicately packaged takeaway bag in his hand: "Fu Liang, your takeaway is vegetable porridge."

"Thank you, Chief."

Fu Liang took the takeaway bag.

Zhou Tong's eyes fell on his waist: "Is your injury okay?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Fu Liang smiled nonchalantly, put the takeaway on the table and opened it, and the aroma of the vegetable porridge overflowed. It's best not to have too much taste for the injured, so let's eat two light meals first.

Only then did Zhou Tong close the door in peace, and told Jiang Xun by the way: "Jiang Xun, Fu Liang is a patient, you have to watch him and take care of him."

Hearing what he said, Fu Liang immediately choked on the first mouthful of vegetable porridge: "Ahem..."

"What's wrong? Is the porridge too hot?" Zhou Tong hurriedly asked again.

Fu Liang waved his hands, busy coughing with his head tilted, and took out two tissues to wipe his mouth.

"Master, I know what to do."

Jiang Xun enthusiastically went forward to send Zhou Tong away, and then closed the door and locked it. He lowered his eyes slightly, and the covered eyelids concealed the emotions in his eyes. After his careful observation just now, although Zhou Tong was very kind to Fu Liang, Zhou Xun Childish nature dictates.

Moreover, Zhou Tong and Chen Yin love each other so much that they should have no time to fall in love with Fu Liang. Fu Liang's attitude towards Zhou Tong is also normal. Based on the above conclusions, Zhou Tong is definitely not the person Fu Liang likes.

While thinking, he took some warm water from Fu Liang's glass and handed it to him: "Drink some water."

Fu Liang didn't thank him, but took a big gulp from the water glass.

Jiang Xun didn't bother him to drink the porridge, he sat quietly at the desk, and calculated a few questions by the way. Fu Liang saw him studying hard from the corner of his eyes, and felt a little throbbing in his heart, but he immediately suppressed it and turned his back Concentrate on porridge.

When Fu Liang washed up and returned to his room, Jiang Xun was standing in front of him smiling softly, the warm yellow light was shining on him softly, but Fu Liang didn't feel warm and dreamy at all at this moment, he just felt sleepy.

Fu Liang: "What are you doing standing here without sleeping?"

Jiang Xun was wearing his dark blue pajamas, and the room was very air-conditioned. With his right hand in his trouser pocket, he said, "I still want to talk to you..."

"I didn't gag you." Fu Liang raised his hand and yawned, passing by him to climb into bed to rest.

Jiang Xun blocked the iron ladder with his right arm, and took out a small black object with his left hand and shook it twice before Fu Liang's eyes: "I don't want others to hear what I say next."

Fu Liang looked at him in shock, Jiang Xun was holding the bug he had installed.

Jiang Xun curled his lips into a chuckle, and lightly released his slender fingers. With a "ding", the bug fell vertically to the ground, and then he stepped on it in front of Fu Liang and crushed it with his slippers.

"When did you know?" Fu Liang gripped the railing of the iron ladder and turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips: "I'm a very careful person, I know if anything on the desk has been touched by others, and my chair... as long as it belongs to me, it's fine. You can't get out of my control."

"You are too scary." Fu Liang gasped, his eyes resisting.

Jiang Xun's free-spirited smile froze, and the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily: "I'm broken in love, you should know, right?"

Fu Liang was a little disappointed and helpless: "Is this what you want to tell me? And what you don't want others to hear? You've already said it before."

Jiang Xun blinked: "Yes, I have to start something before I can talk about the next thing."

Fu Liang smiled jokingly: "If you lose love, you will lose love. Long-distance relationships are not reliable, and I will never sympathize with you."

"The cure for broken love is either new love or time..." Jiang Xun continued, "Time is of no use to me, I can only rely on new love."

Fu Liang's heart beat suddenly: "So?"

"So, I like you, let's be my boyfriend." Jiang Xun confessed generously.

Although Jiang Xun has done things that are sorry for him, but because of the influence of the first two planes, his love for Jiang Xun has always been there.

It's just... liking can also be consumed by cold blood, and this person kidnapped him some time ago.

"Why are you crazy?" Fu Liang scolded him bluntly, frowning in confusion.

Jiang Xun carefully supported his back, and approached his handsome face: "You are crazy, I am crazy, then we are perfect match."

Fu Liang blushed slightly: "It matches your size."

Jiang Xun was not angry after being rejected: "It's okay, take your time, I have plenty of time, and one day, you will be my boyfriend."

"Then get out of the way first, I'm sleepy." Fu Liang's eyes signaled him to take his arms away.

Jiang Xun withdrew his hand obediently, still enthusiastically said: "Let me help you."

"No, get out."

Fu Liang quickly climbed onto the bed and got into the bed curtain, not wanting to give Jiang Xun a little look.

Jiang Xun stood lonely beside his bed for a while, then bent down to pick up the bug that was crushed and threw it into the trash can.

Isn't it just chasing men? He doesn't believe that he can't catch Fu Liang.In addition, he had to spend time investigating who the person Fu Liang liked was, and then kick that person out.

A rival in love is a thorn that must be pulled out.

Waking up the next day, Fu Liang saw Jiang Xun standing in front of the bed sleepily before opening the bed curtain.

Holding the whip in his left hand and the wooden stick in his right, he said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you before, you can hit it back now, you can hit it as much as you like, and it's considered paying interest."