Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

As a 20-year-old male college student who owes a huge amount of money.

Apart from taking time out on weekends to work on his research projects, Yu Tang spends the rest of his time working to pay off his debts.

I eat in a cafe during the day and have a barbecue at night. When I have free time, I also go out to hand out flyers and participate in community activities. My schedule is fully scheduled.

Jiang Que seemed to be very busy during this period. Apart from the time he came to arrest him that night, Yu Tang never heard any news about him in the following weeks.

It was as if this person had disappeared from his world, and in an instant, everything returned to the state before the accident.

But as time went on, Yu Tang did not feel any relief. Instead, he was filled with worries that he himself did not understand.

No contact for so long.

Could something happen to him?

These days, Yu Tang would often sit on the school flower bed, staring at someone's phone number on his cell phone.

The warm sunlight shone brightly on him through the osmanthus tree above his head.

Yu Tang is a good-looking person. She sits quietly under the osmanthus tree in the school playground with her cell phone in hand. The youthful and clean student spirit permeates the air along with the fragrance of osmanthus.

The young man's hair was blown by the breeze, and his appearance touched the hearts of many young girls who were just beginning to fall in love.

Add a touch of pure white moonlight to their future youthful memories.

"Hey Qingqing, isn't that your brother?"

"So handsome, it's simply the stuff of my dreams, spiritual food."

"Next week our class will have a party and we can invite seniors. Qingqing, why don't you bring your brother? If one of us becomes your sister-in-law, you will be so happy."

Yu Qingqing, who was originally playing and frolicking with her classmates on the playground, glanced at the boy who looked like he had been torn out of a comic book under an osmanthus tree not far away after hearing this. Her heart was struck hard by her classmate's words.

Her brother is such a good man, he would never like these superficial women.

Yu Qingqing instantly put away her smile and left indifferently.

The confused female classmate was poked by someone with her elbow before she could figure out why Yu Qingqing was angry.

The feelings that Yu Qingqing had for Yu Tang were not what normal siblings should have, and it was impossible for good friends who often played together not to notice it.

Her feelings are not like those of others which can be expressed openly. She is like a mouse hiding in the dark, only daring to sneak out in the dead of night when no one is around to find food to fill her stomach.

The man who left food for her was called Yu Tang.

Trying to steal her right in front of her is undoubtedly like rubbing salt into her wounds.

When the bell rang, the students playing in the playground rushed into the classroom.

Yu Tang's silent thoughts under the osmanthus tree were broken by the bell for class. He stood up and followed the group to the classroom.

Fortunately, the classroom for his class is on the first floor, which is easier to climb than others.

After taking two steps, I saw a familiar figure standing in the corridor outside the principal's office on the third floor.

The man was wearing a black suit and was very tall. He stood next to the slightly bald principal and won by an absolute margin.

Perhaps sensing Yu Tang's gaze, the man slowly turned his head.

A man standing on the third floor looked like an emperor looking down upon the world from above. With his slightly narrowed sharp eyes, the oppressive aura from a superior seemed out of place on campus.

A man stood in the playground, looking up at him among the crowded crowd.

In the end, no one paid attention to each other. One person continued to talk to the principal, and the other went back to the classroom to attend class.

The encounter seemed calm, but only Yu Tang himself knew the turbulent waves in his heart. Even the pen he was holding as he took notes was trembling cowardly.

His desk mate even kindly asked him if he was sick.

Yu Tang let out a long sigh, suppressed the inexplicable palpitations in his heart, stopped writing, and shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me and I will ask for leave for you."

My desk mate just thought that the nerd had really stayed up late studying last night and didn't ask any more questions.