Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Half a month later, Duan Wu was finally discharged from the hospital after the plaster was removed. Before he left, the doctor repeatedly warned him not to do any strenuous exercise within a month, and not to drive or jump.

The young master didn't want to go to class with a cane, but was afraid of being discovered for skipping classes and affecting his source of income, so he stood next to his beloved car and wailed loudly.

Xing Yu skillfully opened the car door for him and carefully placed his injured right foot flat on the edge of the seat.

"Go to school through the back door, and follow someone behind your back."

Duan Wu was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he was extremely satisfied with Xing Yu's driving skills.

"You're quite good at driving,"

He was leaning on the backrest, his whole body was crooked, and he didn't sit properly. Xing Yu glanced at him in the rearview mirror, stepped on the brake lightly, and Duan Wu almost hit his head on the seat.

"Fuck, you're looking for death."

"Master Duan, if an accident really happens, this posture is very likely to injure the cervical spine, and it is very likely to cause fatal compression."

"It sounds so mysterious..." Duan Wu said stubbornly, but he still fastened his seat belt obediently and leaned forward.

Seeing a certain unreliable playboy sitting back obediently in the rearview mirror, Xing Yu focused his attention on the road.

It takes a full hour to get from Duan's house to A University. The sun is shining brightly and there are not many people in the school at noon in the hot summer.

This was the time Duan Wu had chosen specifically to sneak into the school, and it would be best if no one saw him.

"Brother Duan! Master Duan!"

Hearing a familiar call from afar, Duan Wu clenched his crutch tightly.

Tong Shao, your ghost is really haunting me.

"You were discharged from the hospital and didn't tell your brother. I'll pick you up."

Tong Shao, wearing a basketball uniform, ran over from a distance, sweating profusely, and wanted to hug Duan Wu.

The young master, who had just changed into clean clothes, quickly pushed him away and hid far away.

Seeing him moving his arms and legs so vigorously, Xing Yu reached out his hand behind him to support him, fearing that he would fall.

Tong Shao then noticed a big man with a strong presence. He took Duan Wu aside with a grin and pointed at Xing Yu.

"Dude, are you really staying? Don't let anyone beat you up."

Duan Wu leaned on his crutches, swaying back and forth, picking at his nails absentmindedly and saying:

"You must pay off my debt for Lan Xingli, so I agreed."

"For Lan Xingli?" Tong Shao sensed something and said, "Brother, are you planning to give up your goal?"

"Give up. There is no man in my heart. I will be a natural god when I draw my sword. I will play games later."

Tong Shao nodded in agreement. He couldn't see how handsome the school hunk was. How could he compare with a little star? Only his brother insisted on playing pure love.

Lan Xingli didn't expect to see Xing Yu in his own school.

"Brother Yu, are you here to see me?" He waved his hand, walked quickly forward, walked out of the sight blocked by his thick back muscles, and saw the lingering man.

"Duan Wu?"

Lan Xingli didn't understand why these two people were sitting at the same table in the second cafeteria of A University to eat. Xing Yu was still diligently peeling shrimps and picking crabs for this annoying playboy.

The mouth speaks before the brain catches up

"Xing Yu, how can you associate with him?"

"Hey, hey, hey," Duan Wu tapped the edge of the bowl with his specially made chopsticks. "What's wrong with me? It's his honor to associate with me."

Xing Yu turned around and saw his friend's deeply questioning look. Just as he was thinking about how to explain this matter, he saw that the atmosphere between the two of them became tense.

"Duan Wu, don't think you can humiliate others just because you have a few bucks. Brother Yu! Let's go."

After saying that, he was about to pull Xing Yu away.

Duan Wu casually threw the chopsticks on the table, looking unhappy. "It's not Lan Xingli, are you sick? My assistant feels honored, do you need to be fair?"

Lan Xingli looked at Xing Yu in disbelief. "No wonder you always said you were busy with work when I looked for you in the past half month. Why did you get involved with this kind of person? Did he force you?"

"Xingli, I will explain this to you later. Master Duan is very good to me. I didn't force him. I did it voluntarily to make money."

Lan Xingli felt more uncomfortable at this moment than if he had eaten a fly. His best friend was having an affair with the person he hated the most without telling him.

He took a deep breath to adjust his mood and ignored Xing Yu. He knew this friend very well and it must be Duan Wu's problem.

"Duan Wu, I admit that I was rude to you before. I apologize to you. Can you let my brother go?"

In Lan Xingli's heart, Xing Yu was like an older brother. The latter sighed slightly when he heard this title, feeling a little embarrassed being caught in the middle.

"You are quite narcissistic. What does our good time have to do with you? Old Xing, peel the shrimps."

Duan Wu pinched a palm-sized piece of white-boiled food and threw it into Xing Yu's plate, motioning him to do so.

Hearing that Duan Wu changed his name to Old Criminal in order to irritate Lan Xingli, he couldn't help but laugh. After spending more than half a month together, he had actually discovered it a long time ago.

This so-called dandy young master is actually an extremely simple person at heart. He is straightforward, straightforward, knows everything, and doesn't play tricks.

It doesn’t necessarily mean not playing, it could also mean not having any.

He is cynical and likes to tease others, but he is not a bad person.

Many times, being with Duan Wu made him feel extremely relaxed and comfortable.

On one side is your boss, and on the other side is someone who is like a younger brother.

Instead, he became a guy who was neither popular nor welcome by anyone.

After thinking for three seconds, Xing Yu picked up the prawns, peeled them while turning around to instruct Lan Xingli.

"Xingli, I'll tell you the details when I get back."

Lan Xingli found it hard to accept that he was really driven to act, so he reached out and grabbed the thick arm, knocking the plump and thick shrimp tail off his hand.

"What specific circumstances require you to be here to please him? All of you are rushing to do this for his money. I wonder how long you can stay with him."

After saying that, he turned and left as he saw more and more people gathered around.

Xing Yu was stunned at first, and then he was more confused.

Lan Xingli was the person who knew him best. If Xing Yu wanted to marry into a wealthy family, he had plenty of opportunities when he was young.

At that time, everyone said that he was the most stubborn bull in the boxing ring, and the number of bosses who were attracted by his young body could not be counted on one hand.

The muscles that are full of explosiveness, beauty and strength from years of professional physical exercise training are different from those that are built up by taking medicine for the sake of beauty, and are praised by many people and loved by them.

It's just that he felt uneasy holding the money. Lan Xingli knew all this and had always agreed with it.

There was a trace of hurt in his eyes. Xing Yu didn't expect Lan Xingli to think that he was bowing to Duan Wu for money.

Seeing the slight disappointment in Xing Yu's heart, Duan Wu slammed the table and shouted:

"What's so great about him? He was smiling professionally when he was selling wine in the dusk. What's so shameful about making money? He's crazy."

After saying that, he patted Tong Shao

"Why do I like this psychopath? He's like he has an anger disorder. What's wrong with him coming here for my money? I'm afraid people don't love money."

Tong Shao naturally agreed with his brother and made a few insults to Lan Xingli.

This time, there was no cool breeze blowing from behind.