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

At present, they have passed the "Basic English", "Information Materials" and "Numerical Analysis", and there are three exams in the remaining week.

"Modern detection experiment", "nanoelectronic technology", "thin film principle and technology".

After finishing the last exam, the summer vacation will begin.

Fu Liang's mood is relatively relaxed, no matter whether the mission succeeds or fails, he will leave this plane.

In fact, there is only one opponent - Jiang Xun.

Liu Ran's condition is getting worse and worse, Fu Liang is not worried about him at all, but Jiang Xun is different, Jiang Xun is too powerful.

"I don't know if what he said at the beginning because I missed a subject is still counted? Do I have to pay something? Do I have to promise him first? In fact... it's okay to promise, anyway, I don't have much time to complete the task most important."

Fu Liang was thinking wildly on the bed, the phone in his hand vibrated, and Quaner replied.

In the middle of the night, Quan'er was able to reply to his messages in time, if this is not considered love...

Quan'er: "Well, I can't sleep either."

The corner of Fu Liang's lips twitched slightly, and after his fingertip stayed in the input box for two seconds, he quickly clicked on the "+" next to it, then clicked on "Video Call", and then clicked on "Video Call".

Although Jiang Xun's cell phone was on silent, the incoming WeChat video call was not insignificant. After he hung up immediately, the light on the cell phone screen was still on.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Liang sent another message: "Why don't you answer the video?"

Jiang Xun: "The black paint is black, what's there to see?"

Fu Liang: "Then voice, I want to hear your voice."

If he had found out that Fu Liang was the ex of the online dating, Jiang Xun would definitely have agreed, but let's forget it now. His faint worry is that he is afraid that the only protective mask will fall off.

Because he wasn't sure if Fu Liang knew he was Quan'er, would he fall in love with him and accept him because of the past tacit games and caring conversations, or would completely block him.

Jiang Xun: "The roommate is resting, so it's inconvenient to make a sound."

As soon as he sent this sentence, Fu Liang's WeChat voice call flashed out.

Jiang Xun hangs up without thinking, his heart beats faster at the same time, and an ominous premonition sprouts...

"Fuck."

He cursed inwardly, propped his hands on the bed and raised his upper body slightly, only to see Fu Liang standing on the stairs of his bed frame without anyone noticing, his head getting into his mosquito net, his arms folded on the bed, stared at him without moving.

Jiang Xun: "..."

Fu Liang looked down at the phone again, and pressed "Voice Call".

The phone in Jiang Xun's right hand vibrated immediately.

Jiang Xun: "..."

Fu Liang: "I caught you, I guessed it was you."

After two o'clock in the morning, the rain outside the window was loud, and the warm yellow ceiling lights were turned on in their room.

The two stood in the open space between the desks, it was time for a confession round.

"I admit that I am your online dating ex. I didn't know your identity until the night Zhou Tong and Chen Yin confessed. What about you? When did you doubt me?"

Jiang Xun poured two cups of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and handed one to Fu Liang.

This is what he bought at the supermarket, together with [-] condoms.

"It's late, just intuition." Fu Liang took a small sip and replied.

"When you suspected that I was your online dating ex, what were you thinking?" Jiang Xun gripped the glass tightly, feeling nervous.

Fu Liang recalled a little, with an unclear smile on the corner of his lips: "I think everything is logical, and some details and things can also make sense. The reason why you confessed to me and treated me well is because I am your ex. ,Right?"

"What if I'm not your ex?"

Fu Liang didn't ask this question, because it didn't make sense, he knew clearly that the two of them didn't have a past, and they didn't belong here.

"It's not exactly like this..." Jiang Xun held the wine glass in his right hand, put his left hand in the pocket of black knee-length shorts, and walked towards him slowly, his hot breath fell on Fu Liang's cheeks deliberately: "I am a person sometimes The emotional response was slower, maybe earlier, but I’m not sure, I was wrong when I kidnapped you, but I was really worried about you that time.”

His voice is deep and magnetic, like a volcano that has been silent for a long time and is about to erupt. Thousands of emotions are carried on the lonely voice at night, and he is a bit overwhelmed.

Fu Liang was teased by his voice so that his skin trembled. Facing the close body temperature, even through the material of the clothes, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth and numbness.

"So what? Kidnapping and tying up feelings?" Fu Liang backed away unconsciously.

Because the space was too cramped, he retreated to the iron ladder of the bed frame, and the cold iron ladder was pressed against his vest tightly, so he was able to calm down a little and quickly calm his rapid breathing.

"I like someone after hating him for a long time?" Fu Liangping looked into his eyes, "Are you cheap or me?"

"Why do you have to speak so badly? I know I was wrong, and I have apologized to you, and I have been begging for your forgiveness. Can everything I have done for you these days not offset the harm I did to you that night?"

Probably because of the alcohol, Jiang Xun became more emotional as he talked.

Fu Liang was moved by his emotions, but he was also wronged. The feeling of being hung up and whipped by the gangsters was not good, and the feeling of being hurt because of believing in Jiang Xun again and again was even more painful.

The case of stealing underwear and Ye Feng became Rashomon. He could not prove the direct relationship between these two incidents and Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun admitted to him that he gave false testimony to the police. Jiang Xun perfectly disguised his attempt and knocked him out... …

Fu Liang's eyes were slightly red, and he replied calmly and calmly: "Jiang Xun, the damage cannot be undone. It will always exist after it happened. You can make up for it and dilute it, but you can't make it disappear."

Jiang Xun took a deep breath, and stared straight at Fu Liang with his eyes. The hot, unwilling and crazy possessiveness in his eyes was extremely clear. Fu Liang's nerves were tense, thinking about the most suitable time to compromise without appearing false.

He must not make any mistakes until he achieves professional first.

Jiang Xun's voice trembled: "So, in your heart, I have already been sentenced to death? My crime is unforgivable? You won't like me?"

Fu Liang pursed her lips unobtrusively, her eyes were deep and distant: love never disappears, it is more stubborn than "hurt", but it is not my only one, this world is fake, I want to meet the real you more, So... missions are more important.

Jiang Xun's expectant eyes gradually dimmed. Fu Liang couldn't bear to see the light disappear from his eyes. Just as he was about to respond, Jiang Xun interrupted him with self-deprecating words: "Brother Liang, of course you don't like me... "

Fu Liang opened her eyes wide: I just wanted to answer "like".

The whites of Jiang Xun's eyes were terribly red: "It's too much for me to ask for your forgiveness. How could you forgive me? If you don't forgive me, you won't like me, right?"

Fu Liang took a deep breath and said, "That's not the case."