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

Seeing that Shen Luochen was interested in Qin Fang, Teacher Qin told him what happened that night in detail.

"We were all chatting in the booth when Teacher Mu suddenly received a message. She said a friend happened to be there and she wanted to go say hello and give them a surprise. But when she came back, her face looked off. She looked very uncomfortable. She said she was not feeling well and left first."

Teacher Qin told Shen Luochen everything that happened that night in detail.

Shen Luochen's brain seemed to have been hit, and he was so dazed that he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

He suddenly had difficulty breathing and confirmed again unwillingly:

"You mean, you were in Qinfang on the 23rd of last month? Could you be mistaken?"

Shen Luochen would rather deceive himself and believe that Teacher Qin had remembered the time wrong.

But Teacher Qin denied it outright:

"Impossible. That was the day before the holiday. I remember it clearly."

Teacher Qin's words dealt him a heavy blow, shattering his last hope.

He knew that Mu Zhou must have heard what he said in the box.

This also explains why Mu Zhou became completely cold towards him from that day on.

From Teacher Qin's words, he could almost imagine how excited Mu Zhou was when he received his message in Qinfang that day and learned that he was also in Qinfang.

I wanted to give him a surprise, but...

Shen Luochen regretted his decision and wished he could punch himself twice.

Why do you have to compete with Li Jin?

Li Jin was deliberately provoking him, so why was he so stupid as to fall for it?

Mu Zhou must have been hurt by his words, otherwise he wouldn't be so cold to him.

Shen Luochen, immersed in annoyance and regret, suddenly felt something was wrong. He said to Teacher Qin:

"You said that Mu Zhou left early that day alone?"

"Yes."

"She...didn't sleep at your house that night?"

Teacher Qin looked puzzled: "No, I live in the teachers' dormitory and can't bring anyone back."

Shen Luochen was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the man's voice that came from Mu Zhou's phone that day.

Before I had time to think about it, Mu Zhou came back.

His expression froze, and he suddenly became so nervous that his face turned pale.

*

Mu Zhou and Shen Luochen sat facing each other at the table.

At this time, Teacher Qin had already left early.

Mu Zhou's face was calm. He stirred the juice in his hand with a straw and stared at the fountain not far away in a daze.

Shen Luochen's lips trembled slightly, and the words he wanted to say seemed to be stuck in his throat and difficult to speak.

Shen Luochen has never regretted so much in his life.

Just for a moment of pleasure, he didn't expect to hurt Mu Zhou's heart.

If he knew Mu Zhou was outside, he would definitely not say those words.

Mu Zhou knew it, he was so nice to her in private.

He just said it harshly, but in fact, he had always taken good care of her.

But facing Mu Zhou's cold eyes, Shen Luochen's face turned pale and he was unable to say all these clumsy excuses.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly:

"Mu Zhou, you heard everything that happened in the Qinfang box that night, right? Actually, I..."

"Okay, don't mention it anymore." Mu Zhou interrupted him coldly, "I don't want to be humiliated by you again. I know myself well."

She clenched her teeth tightly and pretended to look away indifferently, as if she had already become cold-hearted and would never be hurt by him again.

But there were already obvious tear marks at the corners of her eyes.

She used stubbornness to cover up her inner fragility, which made Shen Luochen feel so distressed that his heart ached and he could hardly stand up straight.

When he spoke again, his voice was already choked and flustered:

"No, Mu Zhou, that's not what I really think. I was just provoked and said those nonsense."

"I'm nothing. I really didn't mean to hurt you. Mu Zhou, hit me. I really know I was wrong."

Shen Luochen's words were full of pleading sincerity, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he looked straight at Mu Zhou.

But Mu Zhou refused to look at him, and just said softly:

"You're right. I'm a greedy and superficial person. I was abandoned by my parents when I was young and lived in that remote fishing village. I long for the big city and a better life, and I've been working hard for it."

Mu Zhou's tone was gloomy, revealing a sense of self-loathing and self-abandonment.

"Later, after I, your brother, came to your house, I couldn't bear to refuse your mother's proposal and chose to accept your gifts. In your eyes, I am indeed vain, and it's normal for you to look down on me like this."

Shen Luochen shook his head and retorted anxiously: "No, Mu Zhou, I have never thought about it that way..."

Mu Zhou's sharp and cold eyes suddenly looked straight at him, as if seeing through his heart, making him choke.

Mu Zhou curled his lips coldly:

"Haven't you ever thought about it that way?"

If not, would it really come out of my mouth?

Shen Luochen wanted to answer her decisively, but the moment he looked into her eyes, he felt guilty.

He lowered his head and scratched his hair irritably:

"sorry Sorry……"

He grabbed his hair, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Mu Zhou just watched his collapse and regret coldly.

Finally, she stood up and looked down at him condescendingly:

"Just pretend that I was blind before."

It was not until she left that Shen Luochen came back to his senses.

*

On the other side, Mu Zhou was walking through the night market.

The night market was crowded with people, and she carefully avoided the surroundings.

At this moment, a child who was held by his father suddenly jumped, and the candied haws in his hand poked straight towards the back of Mu Zhou's head.

But Mu Zhou didn't notice it at all.

Just as the tip of the candied haws was about to poke the back of her head, a figure suddenly came over, pulled Mu Zhou into his arms, and barely avoided the candied haws stick.

Mu Zhou was startled. When he looked up, he saw that familiar face.

Yu Zhuoci tilted his head slightly, his jawline tense, and a hint of displeasure furrowed his brows.

The child’s father apologized after seeing this.

Mu Zhou was stunned for a moment before she understood what was going on. After the child and his family left, she whispered:

"Thank you."

She wanted to leave his arms, but Yu Zhuoci didn't let go.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on Mu Zhou's face, his eyes gradually becoming more understanding.

His big hand held Mu Zhou's cheek, and his fingertips slowly brushed the corners of her eyes. Her peach blossom eyes were slightly red, and the moisture in the corners of her eyes had not yet dried.

Yu Zhuoci pursed his thin lips, and the aura around him gradually became gloomy and dangerous.

"You're crying for him again."

His voice clearly had no emotion, but Mu Zhou could feel a strong chill that penetrated deep into her bones.

Mu Zhou swallowed his saliva and instinctively denied:

"I do not have."

Yu Zhuoci uttered a "huh" sound, and a cold and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his lips:

"lie."

Mu Zhou was unable to refute and could only bite his lower lip, looking at him with his long eyelashes fluttering.

Yu Zhuoci withdrew his hand, but before Mu Zhou could leave his arms, he was suddenly put around the waist by him and taken away from the night market.