Quick Wear: What to do if you are entangled by the male supporting role of Collapse

On the bus, Xu Yu looked through the window at Tang Tang, who had answered the phone and hurried back to school. There was a cold smile in his eyes.

Tang Tang followed Gong Han's instructions and came to a classroom in the corner of the third floor of the school's art building.

The classroom door was closed and the curtains were drawn tightly.

Tang Tang's schoolbag was thrown casually on the ground.

She helplessly grasped the table, biting her lips hard, trying not to make any strange noises.

Tears mixed with sweat dripped onto the half-new wooden desk.

Gong Han was very satisfied with Tang Tang's appearance at this moment.

He freed one hand to pinch Tang Tang's chin and said with a wicked smile, "Little bastard, huh?"

Tang Tang shook her head frantically.

Gong Han snorted and pushed Tang Tang onto the table.

......

An hour later, Tang Tang sat on the ground and put on her clothes.

She lowered her head, her face flushed.

Gong Han had already tidied himself up. He leaned against the podium with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cell phone, seemingly sending a message to someone.

Tang Tang put on her clothes and combed her already messy hair with her hands.

Just as Gong Han was about to leave the classroom, Tang Tang suddenly cried out:

"Why are you holding on to me? There are many girls who are much prettier than me!"

Gong Han put his hands in his pockets, stopped and looked back at Tang Tang.

His eyes moved up and down Tang Tang's face, landing on a certain spot, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "There are many girls who are prettier than you, but they are far inferior to you in terms of weight~"

"You're so delicious, of course I have to eat you a few more times before I get tired of you."

"I, Gong Han, will never mistreat the women who follow me, so don't worry, even if I am no longer interested in you, no one will dare to bully you again."

Tang Tang felt humiliated.

Gong Han just treated her as a tool to vent his anger.

She burst into tears and begged while wiping her tears: "Gong Han, please, let me go! You have done this... so many times."

"Why don't you go find someone else? There's a new girl in our class who's so beautiful! Even our coolest class monitor likes her. I'm sure you'll like her too!"

After all, Gong Han didn't even let go of an ordinary girl like herself. If it were Song Chujing, he would definitely like her more.

Gong Han had indeed heard that there was a particularly good-looking transfer student, and he had planned to go and take a look.

But Tang Tang's impatience in pushing him to someone else made Gong Han feel very unhappy.

When he is unhappy, he will make others even more unhappy.

Gong Han walked towards Tang Tang with a fierce look on his face, "What the hell do you mean? Weren't you very angry just now?"

"Why, you're already disrespecting me before you even put on your clothes?"

Gong Han squatted in front of Tang Tang, took out his cell phone from his pocket and pulled out a photo.

Tang Tang was horrified when she saw the photos on the phone.

"When did you take this photo?!"

As he said this, he reached out to grab the phone.

Gong Han held up his phone, looking at Tang Tang's anxious expression with satisfaction, "Of course, when you're so exhausted you forget who you are!"

"Don't worry, there's more than just this one. If you want to see it, I'll send it to you later. You can enjoy it slowly in bed tonight!"

Tang Tang was so frightened that she didn't know how to react. She just rushed forward madly and tried to snatch the phone from Gong Han's hand.

Gong Han was finally satisfied.

He waved Tang Tang away without mercy, whistling and walking happily out of the art building.

Tang Tang had a nightmare that night.

She dreamed that Gong Han sent out those photos and everyone in the school knew about it.

They pointed fingers at him and spit on her.

Even Xu Yu looked at her with disgust, and angrily told her to get away, saying that she was a dirty thing.

The next morning, Tang Tang got up in a daze and went to school.

She couldn't concentrate at all in class.

Whenever she had the chance after class, Tang Tang would secretly stare at Xu Yu.

A sharp-eyed classmate noticed this and said, "Oh my god, look!"

"It's so disgusting, I have goosebumps all over my body."

"Xu Yu doesn't know what bad luck he had in his previous life. He was actually targeted by her!"

"If it were me, I would be so sick I wouldn't even be able to eat!"

Xu Yu seemed to be indifferent to everything in the outside world. He continued to study, study, and study every day.

Chu Jing didn't persuade him to participate in the math competition again.

It was not her job to persuade Xu Yu to participate in the math competition.

Participate if you want or not!

However, Chu Jing did not expect that within a week, Xu Yu would come to participate in the math competition on his own.

"I've thought about it carefully. What you said does make sense. Participating in the math competition will be of great benefit to me. If I can be admitted, I can say goodbye to this school earlier."

Chu Jing seriously suspects that Xu Yu has split personality.

He wasn't like that that day.

Xu Yu was so friendly that he no longer seemed like aloof. He took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to do in the future?"

Chu Jing: "I don't know. Maybe I'll take over my parents' company, or maybe I'll start my own business. There are always countless possibilities in the future, right?"

Xu Yu: “That’s right.”

He once had countless fantasies about the future, but unfortunately... none of them would come true.

Xu Yu smiled and said, "No matter what you do, it will be great for you. I hope you can do what you want."

Chu Jing felt a little puzzled, "What about you?"

"Me?" Xu Yu thought for a moment, then smiled. "I want to be where I can see you."

Chu Jing: “…” again?

Is he really not mentally ill?

However, Xu Yu didn't say anything else. Chu Jing began to wonder if he had over-interpreted what he had just said.

Soon, the sports meeting began.

The first day was a sunny day.

Students who have projects compete, and when they don’t compete, they stay in their class seats.

As someone who did not participate in any project, Chu Jing naturally sat in his seat in the classroom and wrote the newsletter.

Chu Jing's writing is pretty good, and several of her manuscripts have been read.

Coupled with labels such as the newly promoted top student in the grade and the beautiful transfer girl, many people from other classes came over specifically to see Chu Jing.

Some were even brave enough to come up and ask for contact information.

Of course Chu Jing didn't give any, and the people in the class were so angry that they kept kicking him out.

"A boy from another class actually dared to ask for the phone number of someone from our class! How shameless! He doesn't even consider whether he deserves it!"

Just when they were proudly saying that they would drive all those people away and not allow them to approach the class, Gong Han came.

Gong Han was holding a cup of milk tea, had haze blue hair, and was wearing her own short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts instead of the uniform school uniform.

He walked to Chu Jing's table, placed the milk tea on the table, supported the table with one hand, lowered his body, and said arrogantly:

"Are you Song Chujing? Let's be friends."

Chu Jing stopped writing, looked up and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Gong Han chuckled, "Interesting, my name is Gong Han, remember?"

Chu Jing repeated doubtfully: "Gynecological cold?"

As she spoke, her eyes moved down to his belly and she asked sincerely, "Isn't uterine cold a disease?"