Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Mu Zhou also chimed in:

"Thanks to Lu Yan for holding me up that day, otherwise I would have fallen down and wouldn't have cared about whether someone was secretly filming me."

Seeing Mu Zhou still foolishly explaining for Lu Yan, Gu Qingli was so angry that her chest heaved: "If it's a misunderstanding, why don't you explain it properly? Instead, you reply with incomprehensible words."

Lu Yan's seemingly plausible comment simply added fuel to the fire and was an implicit admission.

There was no way he didn't know what replying that sentence would trigger, but Lu Yan did it anyway.

Then there is only one possibility.

Lu Yan had planned this long ago.

In an instant, Gu Qingli remembered all the things he had ignored in the past.

It turned out that Lu Yan had long harbored ill intentions towards Mu Zhou, but he had never noticed it.

He wanted to ask more questions, but Mu Zhou had already stood in front of Lu Yan and looked at Gu Qingli coldly:

"What are you doing? Don't be so aggressive like a jealous husband. Lu Yan doesn't owe you anything, and I don't need to report everything to you."

After that, she said to Lu Yan: "You go first."

Lu Yan's face darkened slightly. He didn't really want to leave, but he had no excuse to stay at this moment.

Fortunately, Mu Zhou also drove Gu Qingli away the next second.

Seeing Mu Zhou walk into the girls' dormitory without looking back, Lu Yan felt a lot more relieved.

He wanted to leave, but Gu Qingli stopped him.

"Lu Yan, don't think I don't know your dirty thoughts about Mu Zhou! I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

He grabbed Lu Yan's collar viciously and threatened him.

Lu Yan remained calm, one hand still in his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding his wrist, slowly applying force to force him to loosen his collar.

He casually patted his wrinkled collar, then spoke coldly:

"Whether I want to or not, you can't interfere, but your dirty thoughts are already obvious."

He took a few steps closer to Gu Qingli, his tone darkening as he said, "Gu Qingli, haven't you always wanted to draw a clear line between you and Mu Zhou, fearing that you might even cross the line with her?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips curled, "I hope you will continue to maintain this."

Gu Qingli looked at his departing back, his face gloomy and with a hint of unwillingness.

*

Mu Zhou didn't know when Gu Qingli left.

She had no further contact with him after that.

She did not return to Qingshi during the National Day holiday on the pretext of having to work part-time.

The same goes for Lu Yan.

Since the last 'scandal', his favorability has been rising slowly and steadily, and is currently at 70%.

There were no good opportunities in school, so Mu Zhou didn't waste his time.

Her current personality is that she had some "scandals" with Lu Yan, so it's awkward to meet him. She always wants to avoid him, and it's better not to meet him than to meet him.

Winter vacation is coming soon.

Mu Zhou and Lin Mengyi took the return flight together, but Lu Yan did not show up this time.

He seems to be very busy recently.

After getting off the plane, Gu Qingli was waiting at the airport.

After sending Lin Mengyi back, the two returned to Gu's house in silence.

No one mentioned Gu Qingli's out-of-control behavior last time, but Gu Qingli could clearly feel Mu Zhou's avoidance and coldness towards him.

He looked at Mu Zhou greedily, and a voice in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't just watch her lose her like this.

*

The next time I saw Lu Yan was when Mu Zhou was on his way back from tutoring.

Lu Yan leaned against the wall, looking a little decadent.

He was wearing a formal suit, but his tie was pulled off and wrapped around his palm, and his shirt buttons were mostly unbuttoned. He looked listless and casual, yet unusually sexy.

Mu Zhou approached curiously and smelled a distinct smell of alcohol.

"Lu Yan, are you... drunk?"

The worry in her tone was evident.

Lu Yan raised his eyes, and the alert and sharp look disappeared the moment he saw her. He suddenly smiled:

"What a coincidence."

He seemed to want to say something, but his body fell to one side uncontrollably. Mu Zhou subconsciously supported him.

As a result, most of his body weight was on Mu Zhou.

"Are you okay, Lu Yan?"

Mu Zhou helplessly half-hugged his waist, trying to sober him up, but he seemed to be drunk, resting his head on her shoulder without moving.

Just as I was wondering what to do, a man in a suit came over and said, "Mr. Lu, you're here. Let me take you home."

Mu Zhou looked at him doubtfully: "You are..."

"I'm Mr. Lu's driver, Zhang Li."

As if hearing a familiar name, Lu Yan opened his eyes reluctantly, glanced at the person who came, and ordered:

"Go to Yumiao Flower Pavilion."

This is Lu Yan’s house in the city.

After giving the order, he fell on Mu Zhou's shoulder again and passed out drunk.

Zhang Li looked at Mu Zhou pleadingly: "Miss, since Mr. Lu is drunk and has come to you, could you please help send him back?"

Seeing Lu Yan like this, Mu Zhou had no choice but to agree.

*

In the car, the drunk Lu Yan didn't make much noise. He leaned his head on Mu Zhou's shoulder obediently and fell into a deep sleep.

After arriving at the place, the two of them helped the person into the room together. Before Mu Zhou left, Zhang Li had already said goodbye.

"Miss, I'll be leaving first. I ordered takeout of hangover soup, and it will be delivered soon."

"Hey……"

The door was closed. Mu Zhou looked at the person who was drunk on the sofa and finally decided to stay.

She walked around the room and found a blanket to cover Lu Yan.

She sat down aside.

At this time, Lu Yan was lying quietly on the sofa, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and his cheeks flushed. His usual arrogance and danger were gone, and he seemed a little fragile.

Soon, the doorbell rang. Mu Zhou went to open the door and brought the sobering soup to Lu Yan.

She struggled to help him up and wake him up. Lu Yan listened to her in a daze and drank the whole bowl.

Lu Yan seemed to be more awake at this moment. He looked at Mu Zhou with a confused and hazy look in his eyes:

"Why are you here?"

"I'll leave right away."

Mu Zhou replied without thinking.

But Lu Yan was stunned. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back to the sofa when she was about to stand up.

Mu Zhou staggered and fell directly on him. She struggled to get up, but the drunk Lu Yan was extremely unreasonable. He grabbed Mu Zhou's hands and forcefully pressed her under him.

The blanket also fell to the ground during the struggle.

Mu Zhou's breathing became a little rapid, and he met Lu Yan's gleaming gaze in horror.

His pair of dark eyes seemed to terrify her mind, sucking her soul like a black hole, making it impossible for her to say no.

His handsome face kept getting closer, until her warm breath sprayed on Mu Zhou's face, she came back to her senses and forced herself to calm down.

"Lu Yan, I'm Mu Zhou, please let me go first."

"If I let you go, will you leave?"

When he was drunk, he seemed much more childish.

Mu Zhou had no choice but to negotiate with him in a coaxing tone: "I won't leave, be obedient, and let go of my hand first."

She moved her hands that were pressed above her head.

Lu Yan still had no intention of letting her go. She couldn't help but feel a little angry and glared at Lu Yan.

After being glared at by her, Lu Yan drooped his eyebrows in grievance, slowly buried his head in her neck, and said in a low voice:

"Don't go...don't leave me."