Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

There is a technical school not far from K University. Rumors about school bullies would occasionally spread there, but students also form a circle, and the academic bullies have an innate advantage over the poor students in some ways. Those school bullies have never dared to bully the students of K University.

Tonight, I guess these people are shortsighted.

Under normal circumstances, if he had revealed his identity as a K University student, this group of people would not dare to act rashly.

But such a wonderful moment was interrupted, and the anger in his bones was successfully aroused. He threw his schoolbag into Jian Zhinian's arms and kicked the yellow-haired man in front.

He used a lot of force in that kick, and the yellow-haired guy howled. Then it became a one-on-many melee.

I was injured, but I didn't feel any pain at the time.

There is only the satisfaction of venting.

One-on-one combat is never suitable for a protracted war.

He was not stupid. After knocking down a group of people with a feint to the east and attacking in the west, he turned around and shouted -

"run!--"

He dragged the terrified Jian Zhinian and ran away, took a shortcut and entered the back door of K University, only then did he let go and gasped for breath.

Jian Zhinian had probably never been so miserable in his life. His face was pale and he was gasping for breath, but he didn't forget to make fun of him.

"I thought you were so powerful that you were going to subdue them one by one!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? In a fight, if you beat someone and have the upper hand, of course you should run away... Don't you know, nerd, that among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy..."

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Time passes, summer nights turn into winter, but the person in front of me still has that familiar worry in his eyes.

Mu Qingyuan collected his thoughts and pulled himself back from the beautiful memories. The corners of his mouth lifted unconsciously and there was a hint of smile in his voice.

He pointed to the club behind him and said, "There are cameras in the corridor. We can't escape."

He had originally planned to apologize to Zhuang Juye in a dignified manner after the beating, but in the end... this was not bad.

Jian Zhinian was stunned, his face pale, whether because of fear or something else, "What should we do now? Will he call the police?"

Mu Qingyuan's eyes darkened and he said, "He doesn't dare!"

"Why?" It was Mu Qingyuan who hit someone first.

Mu Qingyuan glared at Jian Zhinian fiercely, "You were bullied first, don't you know?"

Why else!

He suppressed his anger, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

In the cold wind, Jian Zhinian secretly pressed his right hand on the corner of his stomach, looking at Mu Qingyuan with a worried look on his face, and listened to Mu Qingyuan briefly explain the situation to the other party...

"Well, that's what happened. Boss Xiao, please destroy the surveillance video...Okay, I owe you a favor..."

When Mu Qingyuan hung up the phone, Jian Zhinian was very nervous.

He was not familiar with Mu Qingyuan at this moment. Because he had been drinking, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was slightly red, and there was a strong smell of alcohol. He looked at himself solemnly, as if he was very angry.

Did he screw up his collaboration?

"I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?" Jian Zhinian lowered his eyes, his voice weak.

Mu Qingyuan was so angry that he was hurt inside. His drunken brain was a little irrational due to anger. He lifted Jian Zhinian's chin and forced him to look directly at him.

He suppressed his temper and asked, "Where did he touch you?"

Jian Zhinian blushed quickly and said, "No, he just said something rude. I ignored him, so he blocked me, and then you came..."

And beat someone up...

Mu Qingyuan said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you to stop being a coward?"

Jian Zhinian muttered: "You mean in the company..."

Mu Qingyuan was furious: "You can let others bully you just because you are not in the company? Jian Zhinian, where are your principles and your sense of shame?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I push him away and come out? Qingyuan, are you drunk?"

Jian Zhinian looked at the man in front of him with red eyes and reeking of alcohol, and he would only be mean to him!

He is already feeling very uncomfortable!

Mu Qingyuan sensed his resistance and, taking advantage of his drunkenness, sealed his closed lips.

Just like what he wanted to do in the alley back then.

The regrets of the past stopped, and tonight he easily got what he wanted.

The familiar scents blended together, and Mu Qingyuan's depression seemed to have found its source. He went deeper and deeper, letting the person in his arms be imbued with his own unique scent.

He is drunk.

I was so drunk that I could only think of this person in my heart and eyes. I was afraid that he would be bullied and wanted to protect him in my arms.

Don’t let go…

"Enough, enough..."

Jian Zhinian also drank a lot of wine tonight. The strong smell of alcohol penetrated his lips and teeth and rushed into his nose and throat. Coupled with Mu Qingyuan's airtight kiss, he was a little short of breath and his legs were weak...

"Let go... Let's go back home..."

Jian Zhinian's voice was broken and mixed with cries of pain, but he managed to push the person away.

His eyes were red, and his phoenix pupils were sparkling and upturned, revealing a watery light, like three thousand spring waters rippling in the cold winter.

"Then go home first!"

Mu Qingyuan grabbed Jian Zhinian's wrist, walked to the front of the car, opened the door and pushed the person in.

"Lao Liu, drive faster and go back!"

With a bang, the car door closed and Lao Liu drove the car steadily and quickly.

In the car, Jian Zhinian huddled in a corner, closing his eyes and enduring the increasing pain in his stomach. His stomach, which had not yet recovered, could not withstand the torment of the liquor.

As soon as he got home, Jian Zhinian was trapped in the bed before he could say anything. He was kissed wantonly and fiercely with a sense of punishment.

Mu Qingyuan absorbed Jian Zhinian's breath with all his strength. He just couldn't understand why this nerd could cause him so much trouble.

Isn’t it good to stay in K University? Isn’t it good to do the scientific research you like?

Why did you come to S City to provoke him?

Wouldn't it be better to wait for him here and wait for him a little longer?

"Next time, don't just follow people around..."

Jian Zhinian's lips were swollen and painful, and he tasted the rusty taste of blood in his mouth. Only then did the person on him let go of him, giving him a chance to catch his breath.

But he didn't leave. He pressed on him, buried his face in his neck, nibbled on his shoulder with his lips and teeth, and whispered in his ear like a sigh.

Jian Zhinian tilted his head and looked at the ceiling above him, unable to figure out Mu Qingyuan's emotions at the moment.

"I didn't walk around with anyone..."

Jian Zhinian's young argument, he just wanted to understand him better...

At some point, the movement on his neck stopped. Jian Zhinian slowly moved his body and found a comfortable position to relieve the pain in his stomach.

After he recovered a little, he was shocked to find that Mu Qingyuan had fallen asleep on him. He blinked helplessly, sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

It’s not that I can’t push it away, it’s just that I can’t bear to give up the peace at this moment.

Mu Qingyuan had a full sleep and when he woke up he found himself lying on Jian Zhinian. He propped himself up with a frown.

"You're awake."

Jian Zhinian's voice was hoarse after not speaking for a long time. He did not move for a long time. His stiff body gradually became flexible. He moved and slowly sat up.

Mu Qingyuan noticed Jian Zhinian's strange behavior, and suddenly a sentence "drunk and sleeping with a beauty..." flashed through his mind. He didn't lie on her lap, but directly on top of her.

Rubbing his brows, he said in a stiff voice: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Jian Zhinian rubbed his legs and raised his head and said, "Seeing that you were tired and sleeping soundly, I didn't want to disturb you."

Mu Qingyuan's heart suddenly trembled and he hurriedly avoided the sight.

"Go take a shower. I'll go next door."