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

Originally, the night breeze was very cool, but now it made Fu Liang feel very cold. He couldn't help shivering, and the goosebumps on his arms also popped up very appropriately: "Really?"

He didn't quite believe Jiang Xun's words. How could Jiang Xun, an old antique who didn't even have WeChat, fall in love?Although there was no causal relationship between the two, he still didn't want to believe it.

In the past, in the last two worlds, it was obvious that he was the one who had the absolute advantage in love, so why did he become a tragic character who couldn't love him this time?

This shouldn't be... Fu Liang's mind was in chaos.

"Really..." Jiang Xun nodded, took a puff of cigarette lightly, and said, "We've been dating for a while."

Fu Liang was still confused: "Why haven't I met your boyfriend, long-distance relationship?"

Jiang Xun glanced at him and readily admitted, "Yes."

Fu Liang immediately felt that the heart of the glass was broken into scum. In order to save his precarious face, he chuckled pretending to be disdainful: "It's pretty good... Actually, I also have a boyfriend."

Jiang Xun was stunned for two seconds: "..." Scumbag!

Fu Liang lit another cigarette, and continued: "You misunderstood first, I told you the story of the first two worlds, the point is not our relationship, but that we have to fight side by side and work together to rush out. The prescribed tasks are the only way to return to reality, and I want to return to reality as soon as possible, don't you?"

Jiang Xun smiled indifferently, his phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with a mysterious lake, and also seemed to contain a starry sky: this psycho is so childish.

"I'll go back first. The last time I haven't written the experimental report, it will be handed in tomorrow." Jiang Xun changed the subject, got up and left with his washbasin in hand.

Fu Liang's eyes dimmed, and he said to him by the way: "Then you write it quickly, and then borrow me to copy it."

With his back turned to him, Jiang Xun casually said "um", his face was very embarrassed.

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Xun dialed the mobile phone number of "customer 0501" with a new card. This card is not registered and cannot be traced by the police.

"Customer 0501": "Hello, who is it?"

Jiang Xun: "It's me."

"Client 0501" immediately said, "It turned out to be Mr. Jiang. We have received your final version of the plan. Don't worry, it's really perfect."

"No, it's not perfect yet." Jiang Xun interrupted him ruthlessly, "I'm going to improve it a bit."

"Customer 0501": "Huh? Do you still need to improve it? But Mr. Ye will worry that time is too late..."

"It's too late..." Jiang Xun said firmly, "I will send you the latest version of the plan through the dark web tomorrow, and I will add a psychopath to this plan."

"Customer 0501" exclaimed: "What?"

Jiang Xun reassured: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. I will give you this crazy person for free, understand?"

"Client 0501" weakened his tone: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xun took out the phone card and broke it, then rushed into the toilet.

Fu Liang sat downstairs for a while, swiped his phone to check the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Only then did he pick up the washbasin and go upstairs back to the dormitory slowly. He was the penultimate person who came back. Liu Ran has not come back yet. The numerical analysis workbook returned to him by the next class has been on hold since the afternoon. On the coffee table in the living room.

Fu Liang guessed that the man went out to have a room with his girlfriend again. In Liu Ran's mind, study comes first and girlfriend comes second, so he will make full use of the rest and sleep time to accompany his girlfriend, and it is common practice not to go back to the dormitory.

He walked into the room with Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun was already asleep, and the atmosphere was so quiet that he could still hear Jiang Xun's even breathing when he concentrated.

Fu Liang's movements involuntarily became lighter. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, found the experiment report on Jiang Xun's desk, and then took his own blank experiment report sheet, desk lamp, gel pen, pencil ruler and other tools, and tiptoed out room, gently close the door.

Jiang Xun was not actually asleep. He could hear Fu Liang's cautiousness. Although his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were unconsciously frowned.

Fu Liang turned on the desk lamp, picked up a small bench and sat by the coffee table to copy the report.

Because the first class will be held tomorrow morning, everyone will go to bed early tonight, and the dormitory is very quiet, only the rustling sound of his pen tip rubbing against the paper.

Hey, no, there are other voices.

Fu Liang's personality in this plane is not easy to concentrate on studying, so even the slightest noise can disturb his mind.

He heard a very weak and sensitive movement coming from Guo Qing and Liu Ran's room.

Under the trend of curiosity, Fu Liang put down his pen, and slowly moved to the door of Guo Qing and Liu Ran's room, leaning his ear against the door panel, his brows were tightly frowned.

"Uh-uh-uh-Zhou Tong...uh-Zhou Tong, Tong Tong..."

This dreamlike murmur could still be heard clearly in Fu Liang's ears, he never thought that Guo Qing would... be like this... this... too shameful.

Guo Qing panted heavily, his breath became a little heavy under his quick movements, and his voice became a little muddy, but Fu Liang could still hear the name "Zhou Tong".

Fu Liang involuntarily slid a bead of hot sweat from his temples. He stood up straight and left the door. When he walked back, he intentionally made a moderate noise to warn the people in the room that there were still breathing people in the living room. Don't make your voice too presumptuous.

Sure enough, Guo Qing was probably startled, and his voice suddenly disappeared.

Fu Liang returned to the coffee table again, took a group of deep breaths, and suppressed all the charming thoughts provoked by Guo Qing's voice just now, then continued to copy the experiment report, and kept reminding himself in his mind:

Calm down... calm down...

It was around two o'clock in the morning after the experiment report was copied, and he tidied up the coffee table a little, then fell into a drowsy sleep on the sofa, and subconsciously pulled the blanket that had been hanging on it for a long time from the back of the sofa to cover his stomach.

He had a dream, dreaming that he had completed all the tasks of the "Dog Blood Shura Field System" and successfully returned to reality, and the person who returned to reality with him was Jiang Xun.

The two came to the Civil Affairs Bureau the next day after having a good night.

The staff gave them two "Declaration Forms for Marriage Registration", and Fu Liang quickly filled them out, but turned his head to see that Jiang Xun didn't fill in a single word.

Fu Liang: "Why don't you write?"

Jiang Xun frowned, his eyes confused: "I don't know what name to fill in."

"Your name is Jiang Xun..." Fu Liang reminded him with a smile, but immediately shook his head in doubt, "No, your name is Song Jingyuan..."

Jiang Xun's face was pale: "No, not at all."

Fu Liang also had a severe headache: "Then your name is Qin Mu."

Jiang Xun stood up: "No, this is not my name, and I am not me, this marriage cannot be married."

Fu Liang threw away the pen angrily: "How dare you."