Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

"Still angry?" Cong Jian mentioned the game in order to divert his attention, but unexpectedly made him even angrier than before, "Maybe I didn't mention it."

"No, no, you have to listen to my complaints if you mention it." Qin Zhu grabbed Cong Jian seriously, as if afraid that he would run away, "You must be responsible to the end."

Cong Jian wouldn't run away because he thought he was talking too much, and would always be with him, listen to him, and promise him, because she loved him, hehe, Zhuzhu knew it all!

Cong Jian moved her arms cooperatively, and said with a smile, "I can't run if you hold on so tightly, so I'll just listen to you honestly."

"Thanks to my sharp eyesight and quick hands." Qin Zhu quarreled with him again, and turned on the complaint mode, "Spicy chicken planning is different, blind and blind, and I can't see what the players want! Oh players, please don't kill every day! What do you mean, only a time-traveling man can see through everything and save the world, so those people’s efforts are in vain? Just to set off the time-traveling man’s cheating? Anyway, I don’t understand!”

Cong Jian listened carefully and told him, "Your feelings are longer than the character's background story."

"That's the introduction, is the introduction okay? This game is good at seeing stitches, this part of the plot and that part of the story, when the time-traveling man comes, he might be fed...so what." Qin Zhuyue said more and more angrily, " Reject the time-traveling man! Still touching Porcelain Hongyu, the scumbag ex plus the time-traveling man, Wang Zha, this is, sorry!"

Cong Jian hugged Qin Zhu and changed his position so that he wouldn't be tired all the time: "Is it because the character is not good or the group CP is not good?"

"You still know CP." Qin Zhu glanced at him, "No way!"

Cong Jian recalled: "Didn't your circle of friends post something quiet..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." Qin Zhu stopped Cong Jian, "Jingjing is still young, if you don't form a CP, what I post is not allowed."

Cong Jian didn't understand what he meant, but he meant what he said. If you didn't understand it, you can rely on the one who understands it: "Didn't you happily tell me that the star is the future technology last time? Do you feel like you can't time travel again?"

"That's a netizen's meme. It's just for everyone on the Internet to watch for fun, and it's not true." Qin Zhu said, thinking about it seriously, "And Mr. Cong's contribution to environmental engineering is to save the world. It’s not an exaggeration, without him, it might be the end of the world now, my ability is useless, and the whole family can only rely on you to hunt alone to eat meat.”

Cong Jian: Well, I can't understand again. I should read more books later.

"However..." Qin Zhu said in confusion, "Even so, I still can't accept that Mr. Cong is a time-traveling man."

"I'm really worried." Cong Jian rubbed his head, "Okay, we don't accept time-traveling men."

Qin Zhu laughed out loud: "You don't have to boycott it with me, it's so disgusting!"

On the second day after Qin Zhu was injured, Cong Jian woke up very early.

Before going to bed, he was afraid that Qin Zhu would be uncomfortable sleeping on his stomach. Cong Jianjian let him lie in his arms, and then he was very unconfident about it. He was afraid that he would not hug him, so he would go to bed to see if he had rolled away. , Also see if he will be particularly painful at night.

In the early morning, Cong Jian took a look at the wound while Qin Zhu was still awake, and became more and more helpless with him.

Last night, after applying the ice for a while, he became fussy, saying "it feels like sitting on a stainless steel bench in swimming trunks at ten degrees below zero", and he had to take it away.

Don't apply ice well, isn't that the way it is?

Cong Jian would not be willing to pat his hands hard now and then, so this is unbearable.

But he insisted, what could he do—Cong Jian was frowning and thinking, when his cell phone lit up.

It was Cong Ying who called and told him to go home, saying that Mr. Cong had a sudden illness last night, the reason was unknown, and his condition was very bad.

……

On the second day after his injury, Qin Zhu woke up a little later than usual.

Maybe he was too busy these days and didn't have enough sleep. He slept very soundly in the first half, and the effect of sticking with Cong Jian was extraordinary.

The quality of sleep in the second half was mediocre - Cong Jian went out for an urgent matter at home, and he fell asleep by himself, his hands numb and drooling, but even so, he slept past the usual time of waking up.

What did Cong Jian say, go back and try to come back as soon as possible?

Qin Zhu fell into a drowsy sleep, and only remembered these things. He couldn't figure out what he was going to do when he came back—check his phone?

Sure enough, Cong Jian sent him a message, saying that he would not be back for a while, and that Lan Yu asked to see him, so he asked the other party to bring him breakfast by the way.

Look, this kind of moment doesn't depend on other people's orchids.

Qin Zhu didn't know what he would have for breakfast, so he suggested Cong Jian to eat steamed buns or wontons.

He wasn't worried that Cong Jian didn't have breakfast when she returned to the Cong's house. The wealthy family didn't have to prepare meals, but he was only worried that Cong Jian would be in a bad mood when she came back.

Qin Zhu actually noticed that he was injured, and Cong Jian was particularly uncomfortable.

Last night he was teasing and bewitching and strongly expressed that he was fine, and acted coquettishly in the bathroom, but the other party's mood didn't improve much.

On the surface, he has cooperated with him skillfully, but deep in his heart is still frozen the ice sculpture that can be named "Guilty Man", clinging to life and death.

Cong Jian's tone when he woke him up in the morning and said he would go back is still echoing in his mind.

Too much worry!We'll have to talk about it when we get back.

Prepare to eat first.

Qin Zhu got out of bed and tried it. He felt that there was no problem at all. He was able to walk yesterday. It was Cong Jian who had to deprive himself of the freedom to walk independently.

Then he lay back on his stomach again, and asked where Lan Yu was before deciding when to get up.

Qin Zhu was about to send a message to Lan Yu when he remembered that he was not needed in the laboratory this morning. He planned to go to the library and made an appointment with a teacher, so he hurriedly said that the appointment was missed.

Senior brother: "Didn't you ask for leave, take a good rest."

Qin Zhu: What?I took a day off?

Hurry up and send a message to Teacher Zeng: "Teacher, has someone asked for leave for me? This is a misunderstanding, I can persist, I want to study!"

Teacher Zeng: "Me."

Qin Zhu: "Huh?"

Teacher Zeng: "Rest first, the body is important."

Qin Zhu: "I can do it, I don't need to rest."

Teacher Zeng: "No, you should rest. Lao Lai heard that you fell down yesterday, so he sent Haoyang to study here as soon as possible."

Qin Zhu: "Oh, I understand. I'm leaving. Goodbye, teacher."

Teacher Zeng: "Let's go, don't come back, rest up and go to Lao Lai's place to exchange studies."

Qin Zhu: "Okay, thank you teacher!"

Professor Lai and their lovely teacher Zeng are brothers in the same school. You can tell from the title that they have a good relationship, otherwise it can't be so bad. Senior Haoyang is Professor Lai's favorite student.

Qin Zhu knew that many people were staring at his position in Teacher Zeng's experimental project.

What he can do now is actually not very important, the main thing is to learn more, it will be different if it is someone else, he must be able to do more and learn more deeply.

Some stared blankly, and some could replace him with just a few words, such as senior Haoyang, who is so outstanding and knows Mr. Zeng so well, do you need to make up for his injury?It's just that Mr. Zeng didn't have that plan before, and he reached a tacit understanding with his old friend.

Now, on the one hand, the progress of the experiment cannot be delayed, and on the other hand, Professor Lai probably has a project that is more suitable for him to follow.

Touched, Mr. Zeng is so kind, and Mr. Lai is so kind.

Let him rest and recuperate.

Nutrition is very important, Qin Zhu turned to ask Lan Xie: "What are you doing?"

Lan Yu replied quickly: "Are you awake?"

Qin Zhu: "Well, someone said you would bring me breakfast?"

Lan Du: "What do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhu: "Anything is fine, have you eaten yet?"

Lan Du: "I just finished eating."

Qin Zhu: "Then you can go out, I'll lie down again, hehe."

Lan Yu: "I ate outside the community. I came early, and someone told me to wait for you to wake up before asking what you want to eat."

Qin Zhu: "?! What?"

Lan Yu: "Tell me what you want to eat first, and we'll talk after we meet. You don't have to worry about how I go upstairs or enter the door. Someone has arranged it."

Qin Zhu: Cong Jian went out, but seemed to be at home all the time.

Sending his favorite breakfast to Lan Yu, Qin Zhu got up, dressed and washed, just poured himself a glass of water, when he heard the door lock click a few times, and looked again, it was opened.

???

"Okay, I'm coming in and I saw him." Lan Yu put down his things while talking on the phone, turned around and closed the door, "He's drinking water."

Qin Zhu quickly put down the water glass.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to stand obediently.

Lan Yu asked Qin Zhu, "Do you want to talk to Cong Jian?"

Qin Zhu replied loudly: "No, I have to eat first."

This is definitely the standard answer to not worry Cong Jian, that's how he knows it!

Lan Yu hung up the call, looked at Qin Zhu relaxed for a moment, and wanted to laugh: "Why do you seem to be afraid of him?"

"I'm afraid he's more worried about me." Qin Zhu sighed, "Sit down for dinner and talk later."

Lan Yu smiled and said, "Eat, Cong Jian also told you to greet you to eat when you enter the room, and I can't chat with you until you finish eating."

"Isn't he busy? He still worries so much." Qin Zhu sighed meaninglessly, "Oh."

After eating breakfast without taste, Qin Zhu heard Lan Yu ask himself: "Are you happy or unhappy?"

"What? What are you happy about?" Qin Zhu was stunned, thinking that he might be asking himself the part where he sighed for Cong Jian's meticulousness, "Did you write down the question specifically? I can still continue."

Lan Yu helped him to the sofa, moved a chair to accompany him, and said with a smile: "I have it in my mind."

"Is it strange?" Qin Zhu asked, "He just makes me happy and worried."

"No." Lan Yu shook her head slightly, "I understand."

"You understand me!" Qin Zhu gave him a look of approval, "I hope he can understand this himself."

Lan Yu said in relief: "Don't worry, he only thinks about you, and he will be fine when you get better."

Qin Zhu nodded approvingly, feeling something was wrong: "Are you talking nicely for him, you never do that?"

Lan Yu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, she smiled wryly: "Maybe I can't help myself."

Qin Zhu wondered, "What do you mean?"

"I didn't intend to tell you about this specifically." Lan Yu pondered for a while, "You still remember that I said that I want to spend every meaningful day, because that's why I decided to accept Lei Yang. place."

Qin Zhu put his face on his hands and prepared to listen to the story: "Remember."

Yeah, after listening to the love story, let it take its course and ask what preparations should be made when the love is deep, without being obtrusive.

Lan Yu really understands him best!

Lan Yu continued: "I decided to accept him because he was there to save me when I was most embarrassed."

Uh.

This is awkward.

Qin Zhu knew what to say.

He had seen this passage in "Revenge of Scumbags", Lan Xi was plotted by the scumbags, almost fell into the pile of scumbags, and was rescued when he was desperate - the situation was very critical at that time, thanks to Cong Jianshen who happened to pass by Help.

Yes, it's Cong Jian again.