Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Qin Zhu: "Before I went back yesterday, I was beaten by Cong Jian."

Lan Ding: "? What's going on??"

Qin Zhu: "Kangkang, you're all green."

Qin Zhu: "[Picture]"

Lan Ding: "(God)."

After class, Qin Zhu received a bottle of medicinal wine from Cong Jian himself.

Qin Zhu didn't know what to say: "Do you have nothing to do?"

"Are you being rude to others? How do you talk?" Cong Jian took a closer look at his action of receiving the medicinal wine, and it was more blue than in the photo. "Why did you go back? Why did you make it like this?"

"Maybe I stroked it in the middle of the night to frame you." Qin Zhu felt a little ambiguous after finishing speaking, and explained, "The left hand strokes the right hand, and I don't need the right..."

"Okay, you shut up, I didn't misunderstand." Cong Jian wanted to cover his mouth halfway through hearing it, but didn't dare, for fear that if he struggled, he would stick into the flower bed again, which would be dangerous.

Reckless and reckless.

"Then do you want to eat in our cafeteria?" Qin Zhu politely went online and began to warmly invite, "It's all over now, I have to thank you for coming to give me medicinal wine."

Cong Jian couldn't stand his "politeness" very much, and it's really okay to have a meal together at noon: "Let's go."

The cafeteria was crowded with people, and there were sporadic empty seats, so Cong Jian decided to take a seat.

Qin Zhu suggested: "We can sit at my roommate's table."

"You have three roommates." Cong Jian saw just now that Han Ting's ex-boyfriend was still winking at Qin Zhu, "Shove one away?"

"Okay." Qin Zhu confirmed again, "Are you sure you want to sit here and wait for me?"

Cong Jian didn't want to queue up.

He also eats in the cafeteria when he goes to school. Ever since he was knocked off the plate with a hammer from the bottom after eating, he never went to cook when there were crowds of people.

After the dinner plate flew up, the damage range was too large.

Cong Jian replied, "I'm sure."

"Okay." Qin Zhu turned around and hurried to get dinner.

Cong Jian watched him line up and finished typing, threw his coat on the seat and continued to occupy the seat, greeted him halfway where no one was gathered, and took the dinner plate.

"I think the fried cauliflower in our cafeteria is delicious, but the ginger is a bit too much. Would you like to try it?" Qin Zhu enthusiastically introduced the cafeteria dishes to Cong Jian, "Although mapo tofu is neither spicy nor spicy, I have eaten it before. It’s the best in the canteen, and the braised fish is also good, but I don’t know why they often make fish bubbles for me? I don’t eat this, and…”

Meat lovers didn't order pork dishes. The only thing that looked like it was all meat was duck legs.

Cong Jian asked him, "Why don't you call for meat?"

"The meat in the cafeteria is not delicious!" Qin Zhu sighed, "Why do you think the children are greedy? The stuffing of the pure meat buns for breakfast in the cafeteria is not delicious. Everyone goes to the breakfast shop to buy it. Our school and the Agricultural University have Cooperation, the meat in their cafeteria is delicious, and the pork dishes in our cafeteria are all for freshmen."

Puzzled, Cong Jian picked up the chopsticks, and saw that Qin Zhu, the third-year senior student, didn't cook after finishing speaking, but swiped his phone vigorously, and tapped on the table to remind: "It's time to eat."

"I'm counting... how many of you are there on the confession wall." Qin Zhu looked at his phone and smiled, "It's incredible, you are already the ceiling of the confession wall."

Cong Jian: "..."

"Oh, I knew you would definitely be photographed." Qin Zhu waved his mobile phone in front of his eyes, "Look, look at what it looks like sitting here by yourself, it's like posing for a photo."

The part of the text he showed is very excessive: "Even in the ruins of the sky and the earth, the little brother is the only light in the center of the world."

Why is it in ruins, respect the cafeteria.

"Okay, I'll send a message to Qiangqiang to ask him to remove it." Qin Zhu started fiddling with his phone after the show, "I can't do anything to stop my classmates from secretly taking pictures, but it's okay—oh, Qiangqiang needs me Prove it's your agent, come on Bro, get in the shot."

Cong Jian wanted to say that he didn't need to worry about it, Huanxing had a special person responsible for handling the candid shots, but he suddenly grabbed his hand and forgot what he wanted to say.

Qin Zhu smiled so much that he showed his eight teeth, and captured the moment when the two of them held hands in such a friendly way: "Wait for me to make a fool of myself..."

"What are you doing shaking hands?" If it wasn't for fear of knocking him down again, Cong Jian would have thrown him away just now.

His palm, which was a circle smaller than his own, ran over and scalded someone as if he had just touched a hot bowl.

"Prove that I'm not a passerby who has the cheek to take a photo with you." Qin Zhu continued to negotiate with the confession wall, "What the hell is still posting it? Hanging you on the wall."

Listening to his muttering, Cong Jian remembered the chat records of Qin Zhu and Lan Yu that Lei Yang had forwarded to her, and at the end there was some emojis posted, and she choked for breath.

"Okay." When you're done, Qin Zhu put down his phone and started cooking, "I think too much about this wall! You still want to post with me, do you think I'm some random person!"

Cong Jian: "..."

It's really not good to think too much.

After eating, Cong Jian was about to go back. Before leaving, she had a debate with Qin Zhu on whether to drink medicinal wine, but nothing came of it.

Qin Zhu said arrogantly: "Anyway, I won't."

Cong Jian feels that this context is very suitable to say "Sometimes you cry".

This is what his aunt and cousin Jiang Mengyu's mother once said to her son...

Do you really think of yourself as someone else's uncle?

Cong Jian also realized that she was worrying too much, and had nothing to do with Qin Zhu. She lost the exuberance she used to, and felt uncomfortable all over. In the afternoon, she simply invited someone to boxing to find herself.

After searching for a long time, I almost found it, and received news from Qin Zhu again.

Qin Zhu: "(laughing and crying) (laughing and crying) (laughing and crying)"

Qin Zhu: "You are poisonous!"

Qin Zhu: "This time the medicinal wine is really going to be used."

Well, I found it in vain.

Cong Jian made a voice call to Qin Zhu, and asked, "What's the matter again, bumped, fell, or sprained?"

"You are so vicious, you have to roll the stairs all over the place." Qin Zhu groaned twice, "That's not true, I just got into a fight with someone."

"What are you doing?" Cong Jian frowned and looked at the screen. She hung up and switched to a video call to call. When the screen appeared, she became anxious when she saw him tilting his head. "What's going on with you! Who did you fight with?"

Friends came out to make trouble when they heard this: "How can there be a fight? Do you need to introduce someone who makes peace? [-]% off on weekdays!"

"What activities are you doing?" Qin Zhu was applying ice to his face, and asked slowly when he heard such social words, "Hey, it's so cool to wear."

Cong Jian: "...I'm changing clothes."

Qin Zhu nodded: "Then you put it on quickly, in this weather, be careful not to catch a cold."

Don't listen to his affirmation and mutter again, let's put it on first.

Cong Jian put down the phone, made sure that the front camera was facing the roof, and then turned to get the clothes. After putting on the coat, she turned around and saw that her good friend slipped over and picked up the phone. Qin Zhu was watching eagerly on the screen.

"Your back looks really good, that's great!" Qin Zhu said enviously and sincerely, "It's really a tiger's back... oh, you don't have a bear waist, that's great."

Cong Jian: "..."

"Oh, today, I learned from you to help others." After Qin Zhu praised him, he quickly changed the subject, "I met a classmate on the way after class in the afternoon. In this weather, I was splashed with water by her classmate, so I went to Stopping her classmates, I didn't expect that many of her classmates were ambushing around, and I was in an elective course and didn't go with my classmates, so I fell into a tight siege."

"Of course, I don't recommend students to participate in this kind of thing. It's enough to deter the number of people." Qin Zhu sighed, "I won't be photographed and posted online, and I will lose myself."

"Why didn't you think about this before the fight." Cong Jian carefully looked at his head and face. Except for the face that was being iced, there seemed to be no injuries elsewhere. "Where else was injured?"

"And my precious right hand, which is used for mechanical drawing class." Qin Zhu put down the ice bag and raised his right hand and shook it, "Don't break the law with martial arts, it will become bad."

"What nonsense and weird words." Cong Jian couldn't see what was wrong with his face in the video, and was very irritable, "Which corner did you walk from, why is there no one but you there, and you can? "

"There are others." Qin Zhu explained to him, "When the person who splashed water hit me in the face, many people came to watch."

Cong Jian was really furious this time: "Did he slap you on purpose?"

"No, she might throw me, the bottle came out and it turned into a physical attack, and then she started screaming, a lot of people came, I drove them away, and retreated with the classmates who were splashed It's gone." Qin Zhu persuaded Cong Jian after finishing speaking, "Don't be angry, it's nothing, I just came to tell you that the medicinal wine you gave is really going to be used."

Cong Jian had already decided to go to see him, so she didn't ask any more questions, but only reminded him: "Are you sure that others need you to stand out? Don't get involved in emotional disputes and be thankless."

"I don't know if I need other 'others' urgently..." Qin Zhu revealed some information in a way that the other party could not understand to a limited extent, "Oh, just treat me as my fatherly heart and motherly love."

Cong Jian changed the subject and asked his thoughts: "You are so good today, what are you going to have for dinner to reward yourself?"

"Don't mention it, that classmate is very sorry and insists on going to the cafeteria to help me get sick meals... I don't want to eat it!" Qin Zhu feels pain just thinking about it. Sick meals, meals prepared for people who don't like eating, He really can't eat it!

Cong Jian was packing her things while videoing with him, and frowned when she heard this: "Reject him."

Qin Zhu regained his energy: "Not good, can this be done?"

"Reject him, if you help him, does he still make things difficult for you?" Cong Jian walked out and began to offer him options, "Do you want to drink peanut milk?"

"Put glutinous rice in it! Make it thinner! Add more sweet-scented osmanthus!" Qin Zhu's DNA moved, "When you mention this, my soul suddenly feels soothed."

Cong Jian continued to ask, "What else do you want to eat?"

"I don't think about tea and rice because of the damage to my face today." Qin Zhu began to fantasize, "I don't know if my favorite cumin chicken burrito is still available at this point."

Cong Jian felt that it was inappropriate: "It's cold, this one will cool down quickly, change to another one."

"Then I want to eat warm barbecued pork buns." Qin Zhu figured out what he wants to eat most now, "The one with two blooming and two meringues would be the best."

Cong Jian asked with a smile: "Must be the same two? What about three people in one cage, and the caring service deducts one?"

"There is everything in the dream. I can eat when I am hungry." Qin Zhu woke up in time and sighed, "Thank you for accompanying me in the dream."

Cong Jian didn't say anything to death, but just told him: "You get hungry pretty fast, just hold on for a while."

It is uncertain whether there will be a traffic jam on the road, and he will be notified when he arrives.

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