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

What he thought was a simple "tit for tat" between top academics was actually mixed with "competition and jealousy", but one was true and the other was false.

Jiang Xun and Liu Ran must not leak their words in front of Fu Liang, otherwise the situation may be even more difficult to deal with.

Liu Ran glanced at Fu Liang lightly. He wanted to win Jiang Xun, especially wanted to win. No matter what kind of "win", since Jiang Xun promised that he would win as long as he found those two pages of homework, he would definitely find it.

Jiang Xun leaned leisurely against Fu Liang's desk, with his buttocks on the edge of the desk, watching Liu Ran rummaging through boxes and cabinets in front of his desk amusedly.

Jiang Xun: "Liu Ran, just find what you are looking for, don't mess up my things, that's impolite."

Liu Ran was so angry that he didn't have the habit of messing with other people's things, and he tried his best to restore Jiang Xun's things after searching, but Jiang Xun's reminder that talking is better than nothing stung him and made him even more angry.

Fu Liang was too lazy to bother with them, and continued to bury his head in copying his homework. He still had one last question to write, which could be done in 2 minutes. While copying homework, he raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Jiang Xun who was standing beside him. Jiang Xun was calm and composed. , with a teasing smile on his lips.

Judging from Jiang Xun's demeanor and body language, Fu Liang was almost certain that Jiang Xun took Liu Ran's homework, and most likely destroyed it.

As for Jiang Xun's motive for playing Liu Ran, it should be because of the previous verbal dispute, Jiang Xun is also a stingy person in his eyes.

Anyway, it was just a two-page homework paper, and it was good if it didn't threaten Liu Ran's life, so Fu Liang didn't have the heart to participate.

After copying his homework, he returned Jiang Xun's homework to him with a blank face, and then boredly hugged the back of his chair and watched Liu Ran search here and there, like a clown jumping up and down.

It's a pity that Liu Ran searched for it for 15 minutes, and his homework paper disappeared without knowing where it was.

"Go away." Jiang Xun had no extra words.

Liu Ran took a group of deep breaths. He only realized that he was tricked by Jiang Xun at this moment. How could Jiang Xun give him such casual victory conditions, but he was foolishly overwhelmed by his ambition.

"Jiang Xun, you wait for me."

Liu Ran gritted her teeth angrily, her tense cheeks moved, and then slammed the door out.

With a bang, the door shut tightly.

Jiang Xun neatly tucked his homework into the textbook, and then carefully tidied up Liu Ran's desk, which hadn't been messed up at all.

Fu Liang raised his chin: "Hey, where did you put his homework? Did you throw it in the trash?"

Jiang Xun opened his eyes in confusion when he turned around: "What? No, I really don't know."

"Forget it." Fu Liang expected that he would not be able to ask a question, so he put on the earphones and went back to his desk to study, and greeted him, "Don't disturb me."

"it is good."

Jiang Xun climbed onto the bed with his notebook in his arms, and awkwardly typed in "husband chasing crematorium routines" in the search bar. There were rich and colorful discussions on this topic on the pop-up web page, but in summary there were only three points:

① Do what one likes and obey;

② stalker and wounded Bo sympathy;

③Pay sincerity.

He licked his lips with a headache, feeling so difficult, and even thought of dying for Fu Liang, then Fu Liang should be able to forgive him, and maybe win Fu Liang's heart with half the effort.

However, based on Fu Liang's IQ, it should be easy to guess that he planned the play and he was the one who found the person...

Jiang Xun had never felt so sad before. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the water glass in Fu Liang's hand had bottomed out. He immediately got out of bed with his notebook in his arms. Put it back in his hand.

Fu Liang happened to touch his fingers when drinking water, and his fingertips felt the comfort of warm water, and Jiang Xun's slightly cold fingertips...

Jiang Xun was waiting for him to say "thank you", but Fu Liang took a sip of water nonchalantly, put down the water glass, and looked up at him coldly: "Aren't you leaving? Are you disturbing my study? I must be the first in this final exam." .”

Originally, Fu Liang wanted to thank him, but the words stuck in his throat as soon as they reached his throat. The incident of Jiang Xun's kidnapping was still fresh in his memory. Learning is the most important thing, and forgiving Jiang Xun is not important.

Jiang Xun didn't expect to get such a sentence. He leaned against the desk and said cheekily, "Brother Liang, I always thought you were kind-hearted, but you turned out to be so impolite."

Fu Liang pressed the waist wrapped with the fixed belt habitually: "There is no need to be polite to you."

"Oh, because you regard me as your own family?" Jiang Xun shamelessly pushed forward.

"Uh..." Fu Liang ignored him, took the phone and checked the time, "It's time for dinner."

"What do you want to eat? Order takeaway? Let me order it for you." Jiang Xun eagerly clicked into a certain takeaway app.

Fu Liang stood up, put his good-looking hand between Jiang Xun and his mobile phone, and looked at him seriously: "Jiang Xun, you don't have to treat me all the time, because no matter what you do, you won't be able to make up for that night. I can't forgive you for hurting me now, just be yourself and don't bother me, maybe one day I will forgive you when I let go."

"I know it's all my fault..." Jiang Xun looked down at his hand, "I treat you not only because I want to get your forgiveness, but also because I want to be with you. Isn't that what chasing people is all about?" ?”

Fu Liang frowned and sighed: "I just want to study, not fall in love."

"Don't you want to be the first in the major? You just need to beat that idiot Liu Ran, I believe you..."

Jiang Xun thought of the "follow what you like" strategy, "You can ask me if you don't understand, and I can give you tutoring. Fu Liang, I am sincere. Even if you hate me, you will not prevent you from using me."

"Uh..." Fu Liang was speechless and swallowed lightly, "I don't want to use you... and I have to win you before..."

He suddenly realized something and didn't say any more.

Jiang Xun smiled: "It's okay, I can miss a subject for you."

"Forget it, you can order takeaway." Fu Liang turned around without looking into his eyes, went to the door and turned on the warm yellow ceiling lamp, "I want to eat barbecue."

"What kind of diet is light, go to hell."

"BBQ goes well with beer and movies, so let's find a horror movie online, shall we?"

Jiang Xun asked for his opinion, and strictly followed the principle of "obedience to orders" of "Chasing Husband Crematorium".

"It's okay, I haven't watched a movie for a long time..." Fu Liang raised his arms and moved his shoulders and cervical spine, and glanced at the textbooks on the table from the corner of his eyes, "Is it true what you said about tutoring me?"

Jiang Xun's eyes brightened: "Of course."

Fu Liang was silent for a while and said: "Although I have no intention of forgiving you at the moment, I still have to settle the score. Where are your whip and wooden stick?"

The corners of Jiang Xun's lips twitched abruptly: "..."