Presidential Studies

Zhen always gave up on himself and initiated a daze. Zhao Youqian didn't know how to comfort him, so he simply joined the queue of other friends and started playing dice with them.

However, after being fined a glass of wine, the phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found that the contact was actually Qin Jinnian. This was the first time the two had sent a message since they exchanged business cards.

The message from the other party was very succinct, with only one sentence:

—Is your brother with you?

Zhao Youqian was stunned. For some reason, he was obviously asking a question, but he felt affirmative.

His idea is also correct, Qin Jinnian does know, after all, he has the positioning of Zhen Zong's mobile phone, and he is also familiar with Zhen Zong's circle of friends, so after a little deduction, he knows who he is with.

Here, Zhao Youqian hadn't decided whether he should answer honestly, but the second text message over there followed.

——I'm just worried that he is restless and prone to accidents outside. If he is with Brother Zhao, please help me take care of him.

Look, look, this is what it says!

Although he is called brother, what is the difference between him and her husband Cha Gang!

Zhao Youqian couldn't help but shook his head. If the two of them were not tricky, then he wouldn't believe it.

However, he felt that Qin Jinnian's rhetoric was reasonable, so he decided to agree to the matter, secretly glanced at Mr. Zhen who was still in a daze, and Zhao Youqian replied furtively like a thief.

--do not worry!I am definitely optimistic about him!

Qin Jinnian replied with a thankful expression in seconds.

Although he agreed to him, Zhao Youqian thought that he was just sitting beside him and didn't move at all, so he just continued to invest in the army of dice.

............

In fact, unlike what Zhao Youqian thought, Mr. Zhen was no longer simply in a daze, he was quietly listening to the people in the booth next door talking with his head sideways.

The music just now has been played, and the current one is much more soothing than the explosive one just now, but it is still quite noisy.

It was in such an environment that Mr. Zhen overheard the conversation of the people next door.

"Oh, let's break up."

It was a man who spoke, and his tone was indifferent, making it hard to hear clearly. If it wasn't for the fact that Mr. Zhen was letting go, he might not be able to hear it.

Hearing this opening sentence of breaking up, Mr. Zhen couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

See, what's so good about love, maybe we will break up someday.

"Don't always think about these things, be good, eat a piece of melon."

The other party also spoke. He was obviously not as indifferent as the other party, and his tone was gentle, and he seemed to be smiling.

Zhen Zong, who accidentally overheard this, sighed in his heart.

Hey, love is so cruel, what kind of plot is this that I love you and you don't love me.

However, he and Niannian are not like this.

...After all, he should not love Nian Nian, right?

"Don't be like this, why are you always like this!"

The indifferent gentleman spoke again, but this time he was not indifferent, and even a little excited.

But the other one was still so lukewarm, "It's okay if you don't like melons, here are pears."

Mr. Zhen rubbed his stomach, thinking of Li last night, he suddenly felt that this man's tone was actually somewhat similar to Nian Nian, seemingly easy-going, but in truth he was full of desire to control.

Obviously, Mr. Indifference also heard it, and he said very resistingly, "Enough, I'm leaving!"

"stop."

Mr. Haohao's tone has also changed now.

Zhenzong didn't look back, it seemed that he could feel the anger he was holding back just by listening.

Don't want to fight, right?

Thinking of this, he felt a little worried, and at the same time couldn't help denying what he had just thought, so Nian Nian would not talk to him like this.

...should not be?

After all, the two of them seemed to have never had such differences before, and they always accommodated him every year.

"What else do you want?"

Mr. Indifference returns to indifference.

Mr. Good Man took a few deep breaths before speaking slowly.

"It was you who provoked me first, so don't try to leave me again! Don't force me, even if your body is broken into pieces, I will imprison every inch of your skin!"

Mr. Zhen: "Huh???"

The atmosphere seemed familiar, if you will.

"When did I provoke you!"

The conversation is still going on, but it is not as tense as before.

"You appeared in my world, brought me happiness, taught me what love is, I gave you my whole heart, isn't that considered provocation!"

Wait, why did you suddenly enter the love talk session?

Really always a little confused, it is obvious that the battle was so fierce just now!

"But I just treat you as a brother!" Mr. Indifferent did not turn against him instantly, he was still in his own angry plot, "I treat you as a brother, and you actually want to fuck me!"

Wait a minute, this plot seems a bit familiar...

Mr. Zhen suddenly pricked up his ears, isn't this just like his situation!

"You said you regarded me as a brother, but are we real brothers?" Mr. Haohao was also angry, "Which fraternity will keep calling and sending messages all day? Whose fraternity will stick together all the time? Whose fraternity Brothers will go to a couples movie at midnight together? Which brother will touch and hug!!!”

"you!"

Stop scolding, stop scolding...

The plot overlap is too high!It's almost like talking about him!

Not only Mr. Indifferent, but even Mr. Zhen was ashamed by this series of questioning.

Is this really his problem?In fact, he 'seduced|led' Niannian?

Zhen always covered his face, almost unable to listen to the conversation between the two of them.

He just felt that, according to what the people around him said, and after jumping out of the vicious circle of 'brothers', the relationship between him and Qin Jinnian seemed a little too ambiguous.

But...is this love?

He has never experienced it, he doesn't know what love looks like, even now, he still can't tell the difference.

Mr. Zhen, who had been lying on the back of the sofa for a long time, suddenly sat up straight, poured himself a glass of wine, with a serious expression on his face, which made Zhao Youqian jump.

"What's the matter?"

Just now I promised to help others watch it.

"You're right, I was too naive before." Mr. Zhen shook Zhao Youqian's hand up and down, "I'm going home."

Zhao Youqian: "......"

No way, you figured it out so quickly, and you are still in a hurry to send yourself to your door?

"...You really figured it out? No, you figured it out!"

Zhao Youqian couldn't drink enough wine.

But before Mr. Zhen answered, Zhao Youqian saw the short wine bottle next to Mr. Zhenkong's glass, his eyes widened, pointed at it, and shouted, "Did you drink this?!"

Mr. Zhen's eyes were confused: "Huh?"

Zhao Youqian: "!!!"

Really drank it!

There are a lot of wine bottles on their table, and there are only three types. The ones they poured for Mr. Zhen before are all the ones with low degrees. I made the highest cup by myself!

This dwarf wine bottle is a well-known strong liquor, and they didn't dare to drink it, because they were afraid that they would get drunk just after the opening, but in the end they really put it on first.

"It's so dizzy, why is it so dark, Zhao Youqian, please turn on the light, or ask me for a leave of absence, I won't be able to go to Mr. Yan's class, I'm going to die."

After a while, the total drunkenness came to the fore.

He blinked his eyes hard, as if he wanted to see the environment in front of him clearly, but he couldn't, his upper body was shaking from side to side, as if he was about to fall down.

Hey, this is really drunk.

Zhao Youqian patted his forehead, blaming himself for his negligence.

"If you don't have classes, you don't have classes. There are no classes for you now. Elder Yan is going to retire."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and sent Qin Jinnian the bad news.

After a while, he turned his head and continued to the drunkard, "You just stay here, your brother... your man will come to pick you up in a while."

Mr. Zhen swayed for a long time, and finally leaned on the sofa, his face was a little red from the smell of alcohol, his eyes were full of innocence, "Oh."

Fortunately, he didn't make trouble when he was drunk, and he was very obedient, which made Zhao Youqian heave a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhen: I am really not a self-help strategy, I am surrounded by lobbyists every year!

Qin Jinnian: Do you know about free group performances?