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

Jiang Xun sneered, raised his head and drank the remaining half of the glass in one gulp, his cheeks flushed with drunkenness: "Well, let's settle the score first, and then you can think about how to forgive me... "

The second half of the truth he didn't say was "Don't force me, don't force me to do something more terrible."

He was afraid that even if he got a satisfactory answer after saying this, it would not be Fu Liang's sincere words. His little stubbornness was because he hoped that Fu Liang would really like him, not because of being coerced.

But what makes him contradictory is that even if Fu Liang admits that he likes him without coercion, he may not believe it.

It's not that he lacks self-confidence, he's simply afraid of being cheated, and at the same time he can't help worrying about gains and losses.

Yu Jie was ruled out, and Liu Ran was left... Jiang Xun's headache grew more and more. He had already realized that these two people might not be the ones Fu Liang liked.

But when he had no clue, when he hoped to be distracted from being unloved, he would rather use those two as scapegoats, deal with them, and gain a sense of accomplishment from them.

It's raining more and more outside.

Jiang Xun exhaled sadly: "How many sticks are left? You said, this has been dragging on for a long time."

"Two, two sticks." Fu Liang felt uneasy suddenly.

Jiang Xun said softly, "Where's your stick? Take it out quickly."

Fu Liang didn't act: "Jiang Xun, you may be drunk. People who are in a bad mood tend to get drunk. It's the middle of the night. You should rest first. We'll talk at dawn."

"Isn't it because you can't sleep first?" Jiang Xun laughed at himself, "What's the matter now? Don't you want to settle the score with me?"

"I forgive you." Fu Liang didn't want to procrastinate any longer, and he didn't want to entangle with him about emotional issues, "Is that all right? As you said, let him pass the past, even if the damage exists, we can leave it to time. "

Jiang Xun got the "forgiveness" he wanted, but he didn't think it was enough, and even more unreal.

Fu Liang looked seriously at his bloodshot tired and pitiful eyes, and repeated each word: "I, Yuan, forgive, you."

Jiang Xun couldn't help but staggered his gaze, and caught a glimpse of the ashtray on Fu Liang's desk out of the corner of his eye.

When Fu Liang reads a book and wants to fall asleep, he occasionally smokes a cigarette to refresh himself. He just cleaned the ashtray today and left it on the table unused.

Jiang Xun took the ashtray, and Fu Liang's nerves instantly tensed into a fully drawn bow.

He was so nervous that his voice could not help being hoarse: "What do you want to do?"

"I think it's too unreal, I want to make it more real." Jiang Xun chuckled.

Immediately, he slammed his forehead hard with an ashtray.

"You are crazy!"

Fu Liang accidentally raised his voice, and hurried forward to grab the ashtray from his hand.

Jiang Xun pushed him away: "Don't come here, one more thing, if you don't settle accounts with me, then I will settle accounts myself."

Fu Liang couldn't tolerate any more persuasion, Jiang Xun slapped Fu Liang hard on the same spot on his forehead as soon as he finished speaking.

A stream of bright red blood flowed from the place where Jiang Xun was hit on his forehead. He didn't seem to know the pain, so he smiled relaxedly, "This will make it clear."

"Uh..." Fu Liang felt his heart twitch, and his voice softened several times, "I, I remember I brought a home medicine kit, please don't move around."

He turned and walked to the closet to find his medicine chest.But soon, he heard a very soft "no need" and the movement of the door opening and closing.

Fu Liang turned his head, but Jiang Xun disappeared.

There was a sudden thunder outside the window, and Fu Liang put the medicine box on the desk and chased it out with an umbrella.

The moment Jiang Xun opened the door, he noticed something was wrong. He walked quickly and left the dormitory, followed by the person who eavesdropped on them.

For such a long time, he has provoked Liu Ran many times, but Liu Ran just dared to show his anger and dare not take action.

But it was different at this moment, he was injured, so Liu Ran finally dared to act.

When Jiang Xun left the room, he took a white towel hanging on a hook, which Fu Liang used to dry his hair.

He pressed the wound on his forehead with a folded towel, and the rain quickly drenched him from head to toe, and he was still wearing the flip flops he wore in the dormitory.

The dim yellow street lamps were even more eclipsed by the rain curtain. The downstairs of the dormitory was very quiet. He could hear the sound of the rain, and he could also feel that Liu Ran was following him not far or near.

People who have drunk will become more courageous, not to mention Jiang Xun is a bold person in the first place.

His speed was getting faster and faster, heading for the bushes behind the dormitory building, Liu Ran followed closely, the glasses lenses were full of rain, Jiang Xun's whereabouts was very remote, which was exactly what Liu Ran wanted.

Liu Ran hid a fruit knife in his trouser pocket.

His grades couldn't beat Jiang Xun's, so he couldn't get the first place in the final exam this time.

He still lost the bet with Fu Liang as a bet. It's not that he didn't try his best to help Fu Liang study, but it was useless. Some relationships are really close if they are not deliberately close.

Some relationships are not deliberately avoided, and they will be really alienated. Jiang Xun, an idiot, didn't understand it, but he saw it clearly from the side. Fu Liang's few glances at Jiang Xun, everything was written in it.

He is not even a light bulb between the two of them, the light bulb has a sense of existence, it is just a bland make-up... landscape.

It doesn't matter, he has a girlfriend, he doesn't like Fu Liang, and he only treats Fu Liang well to disgust Jiang Xun.

The environment of the bushes behind the dormitory building was even darker, with only a little light from the street lamps on the nearby bridge. Jiang Xun walked deep into the bushes.

Liu Ran also hoped to be as far away from the dormitory building as possible, lest Jiang Xun call for help and attract others, but he followed behind him, and his heart beat faster and faster as he got farther and farther away from the safe zone.

He is so nervous.

It's all because of his jealousy and dislike for Jiang Xun that he has followed so far in embarrassment in the rain.

Fu Liang also chased him out. Jiang Xun slipped too fast and disappeared in a while. He stood blankly in the rain holding an umbrella, turning around in a circle. It was too quiet around him, only the uninterrupted The sound of rain.

He took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Xun, but he didn't know if Jiang Xun had his mobile phone with him, and he didn't answer his call anyway.

Fu Liang thought for a while, and walked towards the iron gate of the boys' dormitory. The gate was unlocked, and there were traces of someone coming in and out. Maybe Jiang Xun went out, or someone came back.

So, he walked along the road outside the door, calling Jiang Xun non-stop while walking. No matter whether Jiang Xun had a mobile phone or not, he had to do something other than looking for someone aimlessly. comforting thing.

Otherwise, he is prone to cranky.

He walked for a long time and looked around carefully, but found nothing.

Finally, he walked into the 24-hour campus convenience store and asked the clerk at the cash register: "Did you see a person wearing dark blue clothes and black shorts with a head injury and bleeding passing by?"

The cashier was watching the show, looked up at him cutely, and recalled for a few seconds: "No."

Fu Liang: Shit.