What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

The aroma of midnight snacks was carried to further places by the cars driving back and forth, and the snack street was still as lively as ever.

An Su pulled off a skewer of beef with great pride: "Brother Ning, when the time comes, you can show off your dashing and heroic demeanor on the field, and that handsome girl will be won by you in no time!"

Zhu Huaining was holding the beef skewers and hadn't taken a single bite yet, but An Su kept snatching the freshly grilled skewers from him, and before he knew it, he had a handful in his hands.

Zhu Huaining put the bunch of skewers in his hand back on the table: "An Su, do you sometimes suddenly have a feeling that you have met someone before?"

"In a dream, Brother Ning." It sounded sarcastic, but An Su swore that he definitely didn't.

An Su and Zhu Huaining are brothers who grew up together. No matter what Zhu Huaining says, An Su will answer very seriously.

"Didn't someone say that if you feel that what you are doing now is familiar, it means that you have rehearsed it in your dreams." Looking at Zhu Huaining's thoughtful expression, An Su slapped his thigh, "What does this mean? What does this mean!"

The classmates on the side were all shaking their heads. An Su was very disappointed: "This is fate! And——"

An Su pretended to be mysterious and kept everyone in suspense. Zhu Huaining also looked at him eagerly. The atmosphere was a little tense because of An Su.

"Say it."

"I found out the name of the hot girl!"

"cut--"

An Su was sympathized by everyone, and some of them asked them to eat the skewers quietly. Only Zhu Huaining asked, "So... what's her name?"

"Lin Xianing!"

Zhu Huaining tried hard to recall. He had indeed never heard of this name, but why did he feel that he had known her before?

And that kiss, her warmth, that sense of familiarity didn't seem like an illusion.

An Su interrupted Zhu Huaining's thoughts with a clamor: "Brother Ning, look, there is also a word 'Ning' in her name. Isn't this fate?"

An Su's exaggerated tone attracted complaints from others: "How do you know it's not a bad fate?"

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! With An Su here, there will be no bad luck or any other problems!"

He is Zhu Huaining’s staunch defender of love!

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"What are you thinking about?" A snap of the fingers brought Luo Yilan back to her senses. Yue Zhou sat down beside her and took the rag from her hand. "If you keep wiping, who will be able to see what this key is?"

Luo Yilan glanced at Yue Zhou's hand and asked, "Now that you've recovered from your injury, do you have the energy to joke around?"

A few days ago, he got the skin on both of his hands scraped off. Although the wounds were not deep, they covered a large area and looked somewhat scary.

The news of Yue Zhou's injury spread quickly, and many girls sent iodine, gauze, and ointment. There were so many that Luo Yilan wanted to open a drugstore.

Yue Zhou shrugged without comment. He knew that Luo Yilan would not suffer any loss with this mouth.

As he folded the rag in his hand, his thoughts drifted back to that night. He couldn't see the girl's face, but he remembered her voice, which was like a ray of moonlight, gentle and clear.

"Be more careful next time. The love letters and letters of consolation sent by your fans are about to flood the radio room." Luo Yilan turned around and took out another thick stack of letters from the drawer and handed them to Yue Zhou.

In fact, Yue Zhou could guess what was written in the letter without even reading it.

Yuezhou was not very happy when he received the letters. These letters were written to the perfect Yuezhou, not to the half-blind him.

Yue Zhou raised his hand and touched his eyes. Now it was his turn to be dazed.

"Little girl Luo!"

Hearing the voices, Luo Yilan immediately put down the files she was sorting and walked to the window. Yue Zhou also stood up and looked out the window. They were Luo Yilan's two friends.

This was the first time He Yue saw Yue Zhou since that night. Her gaze paused on him and she saw Yue Zhou gave them a polite standard smile, but his fox eyes were indifferent.

This smile is because they are Luo Yilan's friends, that's all.

He Yue turned to look at Luo Yilan, smiled and waved at her.

Lin Xia Ning called her: "Let's go eat!"

"Yes! I'll be down right away!" Luo Yilan shouted, turning back to look at Yue Zhou with a frown, "Want to come with us?"

Yue Zhou glanced at the sky and refused with a smile: "No, you guys go ahead."

It was obvious that Luo Yilan was just being polite and left happily without waiting for Yue Zhou to finish speaking. Yue Zhou behind her raised his eyebrows, smiled helplessly, and sat down again.

There were no rumors about his night blindness in school these days, so it seemed that the girl had kept her promise.

Yue Zhou couldn't help but recall what happened that day, but apart from her voice, he knew nothing.

Who is she?

Yue Zhou clenched the rag he had just folded in his hand, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

-

After dinner, He Yue immediately found an excuse to go to the empty classroom.

She stood in the neatly cleaned empty classroom, touched the shiny table top, and felt a little lost.

The empty classroom is now spotless, and the excellent essays originally posted on the wall have been torn off.

"What a pity? Your physical evidence is gone."

Zhou Wenhe walked out from the shadows, not hiding his pride at all.

"Will this be the end of it?" He Yue looked over and saw that he was no longer wearing a belt today.

"How could that be?" Zhou Wenhe was surprised by He Yue's childish thoughts. He said with disdain, "Students like you will always need moral education classes."

"So, why should I feel sorry?" He Yue looked at him, "I will definitely send you to where you should go and take the ideological and moral education class."

The setting sun shone on Heyue's body, stretching her shadow very long.

Zhou Wenhe gradually frowned and sneered, "You are so stupid! Don't you know the principle of hitting a rock with an egg?"

He didn't want to waste any more words with He Yue, so he turned and left. He Yue watched his back disappear at the end, then she took a few steps back and leaned heavily against the edge of the podium. In fact, what she had just done was just bluffing.

She heard the faint sound of footsteps at the door again and her nerves tensed up again. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the person coming was Jiang Meiyi.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't convince them." Jiang Meiyi glanced at He Yue's pale face after recovering from a serious illness and asked, "Do you still want to fight Zhou Wenhe?"

He Yue didn't answer, but Jiang Meiyi knew the answer the moment she looked at her. She walked over and handed He Yue a torn name tag.

"I found this in the corner when I was cleaning." He Yue looked down and Jiang Meiyi said, "It's the name you mentioned - Wang Xiuya."

He Yue looked down and saw that it was the pass to the broadcasting room, and the one-inch photo attached to it was indeed Wang Xiuya's.

Could there be any evidence found in the radio studio?

Jiang Meiyi couldn't help but remind her: "Heyue, you have to be careful." She had done her best.

He Yue smiled at her: "Thank you."

"You haven't told Luo Yilan and the others about this yet?"

Jiang Meiyi always thought He Yue was a cowardly person, but she didn't expect that when facing such danger as Zhou Wenhe, she didn't ask them for help.

He Yue shook her head. From the moment she saw them again, she decided that this time she would stand in front of them.

She, Heyue, doesn't want to be the protected person anymore!