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

Before his anger was extinguished, he saw Jiang Xun walking in again as if nothing had happened. His anger was in stark contrast to his calmness.

"What are you doing here again? Hasn't Fu Liang already gone back?"

"I'll get our books and homework."

Jiang Xun smiled lightly, closed the door subconsciously, and tidied up the books and homework of the two of them on the desk with his back to Liu Ran, and quietly slipped the two pages of Liu Ran's homework into his textbook.

"Oh, "you"? "Liu Ran finally found Jiang Xun's flaw, approached him with his arms on his chest and smiled, "What's your relationship?"Just ordinary classmates, Fu Liang is not interested in you at all. "

"So what, is Fu Liang interested in you?"

Holding the book in his arms, Jiang Xun turned to face Liu Ran. He was half a head taller than Liu Ran, and his condescending perspective had an oppressive aura.

Liu Ranyang smiled, and raised his hand to support the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "At least he is willing to follow me...in the library...he often takes up a seat for me...will he go to the library with you? You can only follow with the lame reason of giving an umbrella, so pitiful."

Jiang Xun's face was indifferent, but Liu Ran's heart had already been torn apart. His nose twitched unconsciously, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Liu Ran, don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes..." Liu Ran's eyes lit up, full of provocation, "But I like to fight with you, don't you like Fu Liang? I won't let you succeed, at least one thing, I must win you."

Jiang Xun's hand holding the book couldn't help exerting force, and the veins on the back of the white hand were clear: "Liu Ran, let us wait and see, I hope you will not be cowardly when the time comes."

"When? When?" A certain nerve in Liu Ran's mind trembled, "What do you want to do?"

"Hmph..." Jiang Xun shrugged and smiled indifferently, "You will know when the time comes."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Liu Ran smiled disdainfully, looking Jiang Xun up and down almost imperceptibly.

Jiang Xun didn't answer him again, just pursed his lips and smiled.

He and Liu Ran had declared war publicly, and the target they were fighting for was Fu Liang.

Fu Liang, who was sitting in front of the desk at this moment, sneezed, unaware of the conversation that took place in Liu Ran's room. He turned on the computer and was going to find a circle to play two games before continuing to copy homework.

Jiang Xun left Liu Ran's room. He didn't go back to the room immediately. Instead, he put his homework on the coffee table in the living room, then went into the toilet, and tore Liu Ran's two pages of homework into pieces with a sullen face. Rush down the sewer.

Finally, he returned to the room with the book in his arms and closed the door, and gave him Fu Liang's book, homework paper and his own homework: "Copy mine, Liu Ran doesn't want to borrow you anymore."

"Oh."

Fu Liang didn't think it was a pity. He didn't care about Liu Ran's attitude towards him, nor did he care about whose homework he would copy later.

What he is concerned about now is that Quan'er still ignores him, and his schedule is relatively tight. If Quan'er ignores him, he will not be able to play games, so he can only continue to copy his homework and read books.

Jiang Xun smiled involuntarily as he looked at the familiar WeChat profile picture on Fu Liang's computer screen.

He cared softly: "Does your injury still hurt? Show me, how about I pour you some water and you take some anti-inflammatory medicine?"

"Need not."

Fu Liang immediately pressed down on the T-shirt, for fear that Jiang Xun's clothes would be lifted if he disagreed with him.

Jiang Xun was amused by his nervousness, and at the same time a little disappointed, he leaned against Fu Liang's desk and watched him quietly, making Fu Liang upset.

Fu Liang sent another WeChat message to Quan'er: "Come? I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't come, I won't play today. I need to read a book later."

Jiang Xun leisurely took out his mobile phone and replied, "No, I have fallen in love with a classmate recently and am chasing him."

Fu Liang replied politely: "Really? Then congratulations."

He was actually a little puzzled, if he remembered correctly, didn't Quan'er still want to save him this morning?Going up and down so quickly?Love comes too fast like a tornado?

But Fu Liang also understood that since he rejected Quan'er, he was not qualified to judge Quan'er's current emotional affiliation, otherwise he would be a scumbag.

He quit WeChat and planned to continue studying. When he looked up and saw that Jiang Xun hadn't moved, he licked his lips: "Hey, can you not disturb my study?"

"I'm afraid you may encounter problems. If you don't understand, you can ask me." Jiang Xun nodded honestly.

"Oh, thank you, I just want you to go away a little bit now."

Fu Liang pushed his waist away with his hands, Jiang Xun was shocked, feeling his whole body was pierced by a strand of numbness, he went back to his desk and sat down in a somewhat dull state.

Two seconds later, with his arm resting on the back of the chair, he turned his head and asked Fu Liang, "Did you stand between me and Liu Ran just now to protect me?"

Fu Liang copied his homework and didn't have time to look back. The nib of his pen fluttered across the paper, and he explained honestly: "Don't get me wrong, I am protecting Liu Ran. Your social connections are so extensive. He is just an ordinary college student. I am afraid of him." Suffer."

"Oh."

Jiang Xun stared at his vest, and the corners of his lips raised indifferently.

The movement of Liu Ran breaking into their room interrupted Jiang Xun's indifferent attitude, he smiled instinctively and looked at Liu Ran: "Why didn't you knock on the door? Don't you think it will disturb us?"

"Are you going to do something in the dormitory that you're afraid of being disturbed by me?" Liu Ran raised the corner of his lips unnaturally.

Fu Liang's earlobe was slightly red when he was provoked by his words, and he turned the pen in his right hand and looked at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Liu Ran thought of the gamble with Jiang Xun, at least with Fu Liang, he must win once, his gentle wooden face got a little bright, he raised his right hand and pushed the frame of the glasses with his thumb and index finger, his tone Also softened: "It's okay, just kidding, is my homework here?"

But when he found out that Fu Liang had copied Jiang Xun's homework, his whole body went bad instantly, and his smile froze in embarrassment.

"Your homework? I didn't see it, and I didn't bring it here."

Fu Liang consciously looked at Jiang Xun.

Liu Ran also followed his gaze to look at Jiang Xun with suspicious eyes: "Where did you take my homework?"

Jiang Xun is good at innocent faces, blinked ignorantly, and looked embarrassed: "I didn't take your homework? Are you naive? It's only two pages. It's just a matter of a few minutes. As for?"

"You must have taken it." Liu Ran was easily irritated, and the air flow in his chest was disturbed. He pointed at Jiang Xun and said with certainty, "It must be you."

Jiang Xun stood up indifferently, and stepped aside to stand beside Fu Liang: "Search by yourself, if your homework is found...I will treat you as a winner, if not...Get out immediately."

The way he smiled and said harsh words had an invisible deterrent force.

Fu Liang realized something was wrong: "Win what? What are you playing?"