Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Qin Zhu explained the current situation as briefly as possible, and saw that Cong Jian was silent after speaking, thinking that he didn't understand, and became a little anxious.

It's almost nine o'clock, I don't know if there's time to explain it clearly to him?

"Hold it first." Cong Jian handed Qin Zhu the flower entrusted to protect her all the way, "Take it."

Infected by his solemnity, Qin Zhu holds the flowers seriously, not understanding what this means. Do you want to combine their missions into one?

Pass flowers to Han Ting first, and then drag Yao Chun away - I will be beaten!

Cong Jian told Qin Zhu, "Don't worry about it, I'll go talk to Han Ting."

Cong Jian knew that Grandpa Han Ting didn't accept the person he was looking for, and also knew that his parents didn't pick up on him when he mentioned it at home.

Han Ting usually told Cong Jian how much he liked Yao Chun and how close he was to him, and Cong Jian believed him. How could he have thought that the two had separated long ago, and it seemed that Han Ting was still entangled?

I think about everything every day.

Qin Zhu may not be comprehensive, but at least he made Yao Chun's attitude clear.

Cong Jian felt that Han Ting's personality would not accept the other party's rejection in a calm manner, so she didn't want Qin Zhu to join in... He even came to help. When it really started to make trouble, his physique was pushed aside first, and it didn't take much to force him energy.

Cong Jian glanced at the bouquet that Han Ting asked him to bring carefully, remembering that he said to himself, "Today is very important to me", annoyed.

Put it away for now, if it makes sense, it won't be too late to give it to the person who should be given it.

"Hey." Qin Zhu felt that something was wrong, and stopped Cong Jian, "Is this appropriate?"

"I'll see how he reacts." Cong Jian said, "If you're particularly sensible, you can bring the flowers and let them talk alone."

"Oh." Qin Zhu was right after thinking about it, "Then you go, thank you."

The protagonist in the novel will suffer from all kinds of abnormalities when chasing love and being rejected, and he doesn't know what it is like in real life.

With Cong Jian who seems to be quite reliable, Han Ting shouldn't be there, right?

To be on the safe side, Qin Zhu asked again: "You won't help your friend force my roommate, will you?"

Cong Jian was choked by his words, unable to move up and down in one breath: "...in a society ruled by law, don't be too imaginative."

Qin Zhu also felt that he was thinking too much: "I'm sorry."

Cong Jian: I see that you are very embarrassed.

Qin Zhu watched Cong Jian walk to the door of the private room.

He knocked on the door, said a few words, raised his hand and pushed it in, his gestures seemed a bit arrogant.

It's not like checking the situation, like going to collect debts.

It should be... nothing will happen, right?

No matter how he thought about it, Qin Zhu didn't feel relieved. Thinking that he could send Yao Chun a message, he quickly moved the bouquet to one side and took out his mobile phone.

Fortunately, I have practiced before, and it is stable to lift the flower with one hand.

Qin Zhu: "Chun, are you okay!"

Yao Chun replied quickly: "I'm fine..."

Qin Zhu: "It's not like someone took your phone and pretended that you were replying!"

Yao Chun: "I'll recite your sleepwalking proof?"

Qin Zhu: "Then there's no need! How about you come out?"

Yao Chun: "Wait a minute."

Qin Zhu: "Then can I go and have a look?"

Yao Chun: "Let's wait..."

Qin Zhu holds the phone enough for O and K with one hand, and regrets why he didn't type "OK", but the "O" is enough, so it's okay——

"cough!"

Qin Zhu actually noticed someone approaching.

He stood in the corner at the end of the corridor, feeling that he was not in the way, so he didn't care. He subconsciously raised his head when he heard the voice of deliberately clearing his throat, and there was a thin man in a white suit standing in front of him.

what's the situation?

Qin Zhu looked back, moved to the corner of the wall, and held the flower steadily into his arms, but it must not be damaged, otherwise it would be in vain, the fruit of the joint efforts of Protector and Cong Jian!

The man in the suit raised the corners of his mouth obliquely, and moved closer to Hua indistinctly: "This is..."

"I don't know what kind of flower this is." Qin Zhu understood. A passer-by saw the beauty of the bouquet and came to inquire. "It's not convenient to ask its owner, sorry."

The man in the suit lowered his head and laughed, and muttered, "Return to the master, it's a good time to play..."

"?" Seeing that he was still moving forward, Qin Zhu asked, "Is there anything else I need?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see where you live—"

Qin Zhu didn't have a man in a suit, and was blocked by the other party. He didn't see anyone coming, but he heard hurried footsteps. He didn't expect that the footsteps not only stepped on the ground, but also kicked the man in a suit.

? !

It was Cong Jian who had been in the private room for a while and came out.

Cong Jian wanted to turn on her phone to see what day it was.

He thought he was here to help deliver flowers, but in the end he took on the heavy responsibility of persuading Han Ting to stop making trouble for no reason before taking him home. He finally managed to make sense with his fists, and when he went out, he saw his cousin Cong Nian approaching Qin Zhu. .

Why is this kid here!

Cong Nian loved to fight against him since he was a child, Cong Nian always wanted to quarrel with whoever he played well with.

The last thing I did was to yell at Han Ting to pry him. If Cong Jian hadn't stopped him, this guy would still have to be in the hospital right now.

Seeing Qin Zhu staring blankly at the side, Cong Jian didn't want to curse in front of him who was still a student, so she just said to Cong Nian: "Come to him, get away!"

Cong Nian got up annoyed, and seemed to bite his lip when he pounced just now, his speech was a little vague, and he rushed forward angrily: "You are crazy, Cong Jian!"

Cong Jian saw his gesture of slapping his hands, and subconsciously pulled Qin Zhuhu behind him, distanced himself from Cong Nian, and stretched out his hand to hold him down: "Who is wrong, you know what you are thinking."

Considering that Qin Zhu was still young, Cong Jian didn't intend to say that Cong Nian was harassing him, so she wanted to take him away and talk to Cong Nian later.

"You're so sick!" Cong Nian couldn't hit him, he turned around and tried to smash the decoration on the window sill, it was too heavy, and the upper part came out first, "Fuck!"

Cong Jian couldn't hide, and as soon as he hid, the thing shone on Qin Zhu's face behind him, and he raised his arm reflexively to block it.

In the blink of an eye, he didn't take a closer look at what it was, when something fell to the ground with a clang, his arm ached with burning pain.

Cong Jian looked down, it was a metal decoration, quite sharp: "...Are you crazy?"

"You deserve it, who told you to kick me first!" Cong Nian yelled sternly, then stumbled and ran away from Cong Jian, not forgetting to say, "I'll go back and tell Eldest Sister!"

Cong Jian gently moved her aching arm, and the blood dripping down her arm fell to the floor.

He turned around to look at Qin Zhu—there was nothing behind him, not even people and flowers.

Still running so fast!

Forget it, it's not a bad thing not to get involved.

Qin Zhu was actually prepared to dodge before, but Cong Jian blocked it for himself, and took the damage alone——he really is a good person.

Seeing that Cong Jian was injured, he quickly ran to the elevator. There was a waiter there. The entertainment place must have some things to stop bleeding and disinfect. The fastest way is to find a waiter!

As soon as the waiters heard about it, they immediately took action. One called to report the situation, and the other quickly took the medicine box and ran back with Qin Zhu.

Cong Jian was almost amused by the combination of Qin Zhu and the waiter who ran over with a flower in their arms and a suitcase in their arms.

This person reacts quite quickly, and is quite clever in handling things, but his every move is always stupid.

"Are you okay!" Qin Zhu ran back and forth with the difficult object, but he didn't remember to ask, "Is it deep? Do you need an injection? Go to the hospital?"

As he spoke, Qin Zhu took a closer look at the wound: "Oh, it needs an injection, it's serious! Stop the bleeding and go, go to the hospital!"

Cong Jian and the waiter cooperated to hold the wound down, and he could hear his obsession with "injection" from his words: "What kind of injection?"

"Tetanus, my mother's colleague's relative was injured and didn't take it seriously..." Qin Zhu quickly explained, "Don't take it seriously, it's terrible!"

"Understood." Cong Jian was not frightened by his serious tone, looked at his arm carefully, felt that he really had to go to the hospital, and became a little annoyed, "Go call Han Ting, let him drive, you and your roommate can go back. "

Qin Zhu rushed to the private room to call for someone when he heard the words, and when he went to the door and looked inside, he suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Cong Jian, seeing that he was frowning with displeasure, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Cong Jian caught his gaze and felt that something was wrong. She didn't bother to ask what was going on, and strode over, and saw Han Ting squatting there, hugging something and whispering "woo hoo".

Yao Chun stood aside and watched in embarrassment, noticing Cong Jian's situation, hurried over to Qin Zhu and asked, "What happened, are you okay?"

"He's fine." Cong Jian had already confirmed it, how could he run so fast when something happened, and asked Yao Chun, "What's wrong with Han Ting?"

"He said..." Yao Chun was so embarrassed that he answered bravely, "It was his fault, he apologized to me and punished himself with three cups."

Qin Zhu found a place to put down the flowers, and couldn't help complaining when he heard the rhyme: "Then he's awesome."

The tone of voice was strange, like a gust of evil wind, blowing away the anger that had just emerged from Cong Jian's heart.

Qin Zhu, this person who is so eager to say something, really performs beyond the standard every time.

Cong Jian told Qin Zhu to go back with his roommate first, but Qin Zhu felt that this could not be done. He was injured for helping himself, and he should accompany him to the hospital to see what happened.

There are also medical expenses, lost work expenses, nutrition expenses, etc., so you have to pay for it, and you can't let good people feel cold.

Han Ting couldn't drive anymore. Cong Jian originally wanted to call a replacement driver, but the person in charge of the entertainment venue heard that he was injured and rushed over. He acted very seriously and wanted to call an ambulance.

You don't have to.

"No, help me find someone to drive." Cong Jian went over and kicked Han Ting, who was still squatting "woo woo", and seeing that he didn't respond, she told the person in charge, "Please arrange two people to watch him, I'll call Someone is coming to pick you up."

These brothers often come to this place, maybe one of them will be here tonight, so hurry up and pick up Han Ting, don't let him continue to embarrass himself, otherwise it will not end up in Han Lin's ears.

"Good Mr. Cong." The person in charge is very familiar with the regular customers. He just heard that Cong Jian had an accident and his heart skipped a beat. When he came to see that he didn't lose his temper, he asked one more question, "I'll send a car to take you there right away. We must arrange someone to take care of the car here, what do you think?"

Cong Jian frowned, why are you so grumpy——

"I can drive." Qin Zhu immediately took out his wallet from his pocket to show the driving book, "I basically drive the family car every week when I go home, so I am very experienced."

Qin Zhu could tell that the person in charge was probably being cautious, and didn't want the workers to drive Cong Jian's car, for fear of causing other troubles.

On the one hand, he is very confident in driving, on the other hand, he can't let Cong Jian bleed and talk about this, so he immediately stood up and said that he could do it.

"Let's go?" Qin Zhu looked at Cong Jian.

Cong Jian hesitated for a moment, and agreed: "Okay."

Qin Zhu explained to Yao Chun and went out first.

Cong Jian saw that he was walking in front, looking like he was protecting her, and wanted to tell him that if he didn't use it, it wouldn't be of much use. Seeing that the person in charge followed up with similar actions, he quickly avoided them.

He was afraid that these two people would hold hands and surround him for a while, and if others saw it and spread it, he would lose face!