Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

The phone was disconnected, Qin Zhu waited patiently for 2 minutes, but did not receive the location.

why?

Doesn't the daughter goose need his help?

Qin Zhu looked at Cong Jian who hadn't spoken to him for the past 2 minutes, feeling a little wronged, but Cong Jian didn't ask what happened.

Obviously, I would ask right away.

Cong Jian understood Qin Zhu's emotions, and asked with a helpless smile, "Talk to me when you have time?"

This person suddenly tossed about in a hurry, and was so excited that he almost fell into the water. What else could he do besides watching and protecting him?

"You're still laughing. It's a serious matter." Qin Zhu sat back on the saddle and said in a low voice, "Xia Yuan's boyfriend has disappeared, but his classmate actually tried to murder him..."

Cong Jian heard the same meaning, didn't quite believe it, rubbed his head: "Are you thinking too much, how is Xia Yuan's situation, do you need to contact search and rescue again?"

"I didn't ask." Finding his classmate can solve the problem. Of course, we have to focus on the key points. It can't be such a coincidence. There are two classmate Fu from famous schools missing. Qin Zhu muttered, "What's the name of Xia Yuan's boyfriend?"

"It's called Fu Bingqi." Cong Jian remembered it for him, "You said that his name is hard to remember, but you didn't take it to heart at all?"

Qin Zhu was relieved.

What are you paying for?It's just that he was right.

Ah, not...sick!Harmony!

It was wrong to blame the "toilet"!

Alas, what Cong Jian said made sense. He should be an open-minded old father. If he complained, he complained.

Too dangerous today.

Qin Zhu wiped his forehead with his hand, and said to Cong Jian, "I'm sweating from fright."

"Scare yourself." Cong Jian stretched out his hand and touched it. He was really sweating, and quickly tightened his collar. "Shall I accompany you to see?"

"Wait a while." Qin Zhu decided to have some confidence in Xia Yuan, "Why, it's too tight, I won't be able to breathe."

"I'll catch a cold later." Cong Jian opened his arms towards him, "Come, hide in."

Qin Zhu refused: "Don't go, you say I'm cranky, let me calm down alone."

Cong Jian coaxed him patiently: "I said 'would you think too much', so you can't let your imagination run wild."

"The meaning is similar, and maybe your memory has been beautified." Qin Zhu decided to do it for Cong Jian's "distrust" of himself.Obviously, it is unreasonable to make trouble, "beautifying 'crazy thinking' into 'thinking too much'."

"No, I remember it clearly." Cong Jian smiled and said, "Is there still a frame?"

"You came and I said so much, how could you remember everything clearly?" Qin Zhu decided to pretend to the end, and relieved his inner anxiety by "torturing" Cong Jian.

Why hasn't Xia Yuan sent any news yet!

Could he be too impatient?

"It's clear." Cong Jian was the least afraid of this, "If you don't believe me, just ask."

Oh, I dare to be serious.Qin Zhu got excited: "Then tell me, how did you answer me when I confessed my love to you? Let me tell you, I will remember this verbatim. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Cong Jian smiled and asked, "Which one is confession, 'I like you the most'? Which time did you ask?"

Qin Zhu strictly did not disclose any clues: "The previous time."

"The one that's overdue?" Cong Jian saw that his eyes were wide open, knowing that he had chosen the right one, and told him firmly, "I asked: the best, with whom?"

"You said: There is no comparison, I only like you, the only number one in the universe in the world."

Qin Zhu listened to Cong Jian read out his classic quotations of fooling school word by word, and just wanted to cover his face to escape reality.

No, Cong Jian really remembers it so clearly.

If I had known earlier, he would have been distracted!

Now I still feel guilty every time I think about it.

what--

"Ah." Qin Zhu heard the movement of the mobile phone, and quickly picked it up to look at it.

The message from Xia Yuan: "Little Fu is safe, don't read it."

"I've found it, I've found it, I've found it!" Qin Zhu held up his phone to show Cong Jian, "Look, I'll say that his classmate is going to murder him."

Is this worth it?Cong Jian wisely did not refute, but said, "It's good if you find it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it." Qin Zhu put away the phone with satisfaction, "The rule of law news will make you believe it."

Cong Jian patted his head: "Okay, I'll just watch the news when I get back."

"You're just fooling around, not much better than me." Qin Zhu thought for a while, then put his hands on his knees and moved closer, "Hey."

Cong Jian subconsciously held her breath.

"What are you doing?" Qin Zhu was very surprised, but Cong Jian's eyes changed again, "Are you a famous red monster? If I move forward, I will get into the attack range."

Cong Jian also felt that his concentration was too weak now, just like what Qin Zhu said, and he wanted to pounce on others as soon as he got close: "That's a good analogy."

"Still..." Qin Zhu stared down at him, "Entering the range—"

Cong Jian covered Qin Zhu's mouth in time and told him: "Don't make trouble with me, I will carry you to the hotel in a while to let you know the consequences."

Qin Zhu blinked, but Cong Jian couldn't bear to cover it too tightly, and still had the freedom to speak: "Then I beg you, brother, don't."

Cong Jian: "..."

"Oh, it's not serious." Qin Zhu succeeded in leaving Cong Jian speechless, and beat him up, "I was led astray by you, and I almost forgot what I was going to say!"

Cong Jian looked expectantly at him, suppressed the fire in his heart and answered, "Say it."

"It's the one and only number one. I exaggerated a bit at the time, sorry." Qin Zhuchong smiled at Cong Jian, "But now I can believe it. I have worked tirelessly towards this goal, and it has achieved fruitful results, almost... "

Cong Jian stretched out her hands to pinch his face, which had become puffy again: "Not bad? What's wrong?"

"This is a reserved way of saying it." Qin Zhuxin said how embarrassed he was to confess his love enthusiastically, "If you insist on saying it, it's a bad spring night—"

Cong Jian covered his mouth faster this time, getting closer: "Okay, okay, I understand, I'll make it up for you later."

Qin Zhu is mentally prepared, but not materially prepared: "It doesn't have to be so fast, Lan Yu told me to pay attention to safety, I didn't think about it at the time, I didn't listen carefully, wait until I ask him, ask him clearly Say it again."

"Have you figured it out now?" Cong Jian laughed, "Is this your recognition that I performed well?"

"Why are you being so vicious." Qin Zhu didn't understand why he had offended the other party, and curled his lips, "Don't let Zhuomo drag you down...ah, are you sore again?"

Cong Jian looked down at him: "Shouldn't it?"

Qin Zhu wondered: "Where is the sourness? Lan Yu and I humbly asked for advice but didn't come to you? Speaking of which, you have a lot of tricks and experience?"

"No, I have no experience." When the proposition came, Cong Jian sat up straight and answered seriously, "It was Lei Yang who used to pull me—"

Qin Zhu performed "shocked pale" on the spot: "Discussion?"

"What are you thinking about?" Cong Jianhu gave him a nod, "Just take a look! You'll get an impression if you read too much."

"No wonder." Qin Zhu imagined the scene of Xia Cong Jian sitting motionless and watching TV, "No wonder Lei Yang cares about whether you can do it."

Cong Jian just heard about this matter: "When did you say that?"

"It was the time when I came to warm the house. Oh, Lei Yang didn't tell me directly. I was chatting with Lan Yu later, and he was talking next to him." Qin Zhu repeated to him, "Oh, we haven't taken it yet, so it's okay. It still doesn’t work, I haven’t seen him much—Lan Yu told him not to talk nonsense, and told me to be careful.”

Cong Jian: "..."

Okay, those couples are really good.

Seeing that Cong Jian didn't speak, Qin Zhu set up an awning to look around: "Did you catch any fish, bro, what are we going to have for lunch if we haven't caught any?"

"Eat this little pig hand that can pose." Cong Jian hugged Qin Zhu into his arms and bowed his head to kiss him. "There is also a flexible pork neck."

Qin Zhu got a bite on the chin, and looked at the generous Cong Jian in shock: "Put it down in broad daylight..."

Cong Jian frowned and asked, "Is this not enough?"

He was allowed to talk in a small mouth, and he wanted to accept it.

"You're not still sore, are you? Be normal. If I don't communicate with Lan Yu, who will I communicate with? Oh, and Yao Chun." Isn't it appropriate, Yao Chun is still in a breakup state.

"Let's go with your roommate." Cong Jian had some words that were inconvenient to say clearly, "Lan Yu probably... There are not many people who are suitable for communicating with you."

Qin Zhu didn't understand: "Huh?"

But he can gradually understand.

ah? !Is he such a promising goose!

"Really?" Qin Zhu grabbed Cong Jian's clothes and asked, "Did you mean what I thought!"

Cong Jian herself didn't quite understand: "What about the two of them..."

"Oh, then I'll ask myself." Qin Zhu let go of his hand to touch the phone, "It turns out that this kind of thing really exists in real life—ah, what are you doing!"

Cong Jian couldn't really let Qin Zhu ask, so he could only divert his attention: "You still have to worry about other people."

Qin Zhu: Don’t dare, brother, don’t.

Lunch time is coming soon.

Qin Zhu still ate the fish he caught.

He was dizzy from being kissed, and was very honest for a while, Cong Jian caught this time period to fish.

His boyfriend is really capable. He catches him for a while, and fishes for a while. He is no longer a fan of everyone, but a fan of everything.

Qin Zhu became honest and dared not tease the superb hunter anymore.

He still wanted to eat spicy soup at night, and he wanted to have dumplings with him, but he was afraid that Cong Jian would drive downstairs and carry him home.

Wait a minute, is he going to have no freedom to eat spicy food soon?

Just think about it—hey, did Lei Yang eat chili peppers in revenge in front of Cong Jian?It's Ray Young.

He is well-read, so Cong Jian must know these connections, right?

Will it work, his Jane.

Qin Zhu was thinking about what to do while eating a not-so-good lunch. Seeing that Cong Jian delivered the meat from the fish belly to his plate, he said artificially, "Take it away, I don't want to eat it, it's tasteless."

Hearing that Cong Jian took away what he didn't want with chopsticks, she asked, "Do you want to eat spicy mix again?"

mind reading?Qin Zhu asked in confusion, "How do you know that I wrote on my face?"

"Almost." After Cong Jian finished speaking, thinking of Qin Zhu's routine, she couldn't help laughing.

Every time it starts with "no taste", and I have to buy dumplings on the way, and it always ends with "boss, that bowl is less spicy, less spicy".

Shaola is for him, how can he not remember.

"I don't have words on my face." Qin Zhu couldn't stay idle again, "It's because you have me in your heart."

Cong Jian glanced at him: "That's very good, let's continue after dinner."

Qin Zhu was discouraged, and discussed with him: "Will it be okay after dinner..."

Cong Jian was amused by his begging eyes: "Eat, I can still make you hungry."

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It seems that Xiao Cong has never heard of "acting like a baby and attacking everything".

Xiao Qin, the amount of knowledge in senior grades.