The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

Zhou Chongjing felt upset for some reason when he heard that a senior student had publicly confessed his love to Wei Mingyu downstairs of the girls' dormitory. When he thought that his well-behaved and lovely sister would agree, his face darkened a little. Even his friends who were walking with him could tell that something was wrong with the low pressure he exuded.

However, before they could ask anything, Zhou Chongjing kicked a small stone on the side of the road away and ran towards the girls' dormitory without hesitation.

His steps were hurried, as if he was carrying some kind of uncontrollable anger.

When Zhou Chongjing finally arrived downstairs at the girls' dormitory, the crowd that had originally gathered to watch the excitement had already dispersed, leaving only an empty space, and the two protagonists in the incident were nowhere to be found.

“Come down.”

Zhou Chongjing tightly grasped the phone in his hand, his voice was cold and calm, but only he knew that the anger in his heart was burning fiercely and was almost unsuppressible.

When Wei Mingyu on the other end of the phone heard his words, he was slightly stunned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

However, she did not ask any more questions, but just silently grabbed the shoulder bag beside her and walked downstairs.

Today is Friday and the school is on holiday. According to the original plan, she was going to take the bus home alone.

However, she never expected that Zhou Chongjing would come to her at this time.

When Wei Mingyu walked down from upstairs, he saw the man standing under the tree at a glance.

Zhou Chongjing has a tall and slender figure, broad shoulders, long and strong legs, and he exudes a unique charm.

His appearance was extremely handsome, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin and sexy lips.

However, at this moment his eyes were unusually cold, even a little sharp, which made people feel intimidated and afraid to approach him easily.

The girls near the girls' dormitory all noticed the handsome man under the tree, but they didn't dare to go up and ask for his contact information.

As Wei Mingyu approached, she happened to hear Zhou Chongjing say, "Li Yang recently opened a bar. Do you want to go check it out?"

"Go!" Wei Mingyu answered without hesitation.

In fact, she had never been to a bar before.

After their relationship eased, Zhou Chongjing became extremely strict in his control over her, and even after she turned 18, he only allowed her to drink sweet cocktails.

On this point, Zhou Chongjing was even more demanding than her mother.

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The bar run by Li Yang is strategically located near the university campus.

Every weekend, this place is always crowded with people, nearly half of whom are college students.

When they stepped into the bar, Li Yang and several other brothers who were stood up immediately noticed them.

However, seeing that Zhou Chongjing looked gloomy and in a bad mood, Li Yang signaled the waiter to bring a fruit platter, snacks and some drinks, and after a few brief greetings, he left quietly, leaving the space for the two of them.

After Zhou Chongjing sat down, he habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with the lighter that Wei Mingyu had once given him, and took a deep puff.

Normally, he would not smoke in front of Wei Mingyu, but today he was in an unusually irritable mood and lit a cigarette unconsciously.

After taking two puffs, he suddenly noticed that the girl next to him frowned slightly, so his hands were faster than his brain and he quickly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and asked someone to take the ashtray away.

"So you don't like him and you don't agree to confess?" While thinking about how to get Wei Mingyu to talk, Zhou Chongjing poured her some liquor with a slightly higher proof and controlled the dosage precisely to ensure that she would not get drunk but still be able to ask questions smoothly.

"No...no." Wei Mingyu shook her head gently, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible. In order to hear her answer clearly, Zhou Chongjing moved closer.

Hearing her affirmative answer, the anger in Zhou Chongjing's chest seemed to disappear instantly.

"Be good, sister, don't fall in love too early, otherwise your brother will be angry." Zhou Chongjing gently tucked the hair scattered beside the girl's cheek behind her ear. His tone was particularly gentle, and his obscure eyes fell on Wei Mingyu, but it seemed as if he was talking to himself.

Wei Mingyu, who was slightly drunk, became slow to react. She blinked her eyes, and her watery eyes seemed to be filled with tiny stars, rippling with light and making people's hearts tremble.

"Well, I'll listen to my brother." The girl's voice was gentle and soft, as sweet as honey, with a hint of obedience and dependence.

Zhou Jiushen, who claimed that he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, suddenly felt a strange feeling of being slightly drunk, but he did not explore this unfamiliar emotion carefully.

His thoughts gradually drifted back to the subtle emotions related to Wei Mingyu today, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

He subconsciously attributed this behavior to his dissatisfaction with his sister having a boyfriend.

This dissatisfaction became even stronger when he thought that the man could not compare with himself in any aspect.

If Wei Mingyu could know his true thoughts deep in his heart, he would probably just be speechless.

After all, that senior student stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Chongjing and was known as one of the two most handsome boys on campus!

Its excellence is self-evident.

However, if Wei Mingyu didn't know that this senior only liked his childhood sweetheart Jiang Yao and that this confession had other reasons, perhaps she might really choose to agree to him.

After resolving the doubts in his heart, Zhou Chongjing decided not to let Wei Mingyu stay in a bar like this mixed place, so he took her home without hesitation.

At this moment, the huge villa seemed particularly deserted and empty.

It turned out that after seeing that the relationship between their children had improved, Zhou's father and Wei's mother decided to go out for a honeymoon.

As for the company, he could leave it to Zhou Chongjing to manage with confidence.

After all, since he came of age, he has been in charge of most of the company's affairs, and Zhou's father has long been accustomed to being a leisurely and hands-off boss.

Therefore, Zhou Chongjing does not go to school every day. Most of the time he stays in the company to handle various documents.

After entering the living room, Zhou Chongjing did not want to disturb Aunt Wu, so he simply went into the kitchen to prepare sobering soup for himself and his sister.

In fact, he himself did not need to drink it, but considering that Wei Mingyu might have a severe headache the next morning, he could not help but start to cook the sobering soup.

When he walked out of the kitchen with the bowl, he was surprised to find the girl had fallen asleep on the sofa.

The rosy face was gently pressed against the little hand. The originally porcelain-white skin was slightly deformed due to the pressure. The pink lips were slightly pouting, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Zhou Chongjing gently placed the bowl on the table, then squatted in front of the sofa and called softly, "Sister, get up. Drink some hangover soup before going to sleep."

He gently poked the girl's soft and smooth face, and when his eyes moved down, he inadvertently saw her slightly open pink lips.

It was as tender and juicy as a blooming cherry blossom. If you looked closely, you could seem to see the pink tongue inside. He suddenly remembered the soft touch of Wei Mingyu holding his face and pressing her lips against his.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chongjing's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll and his breathing became disordered, but Wei Mingyu, who was sleeping quietly, was unaware of it.

Looking at the defenseless girl in front of him, Zhou Chongjing lowered his head as if he was bewitched, and his ears unconsciously became hot.