Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

No way, Lan Yu and Lei Yang are getting married, so there won't be any awkwardness because of this, right?

The preceding "plot" is still very familiar - Cong Jian is too good at saving people everywhere!

If this is a series of articles, it will definitely be connected by Cong Jian.

other people?no need.

"Have you heard about this?" Seeing that Qin Zhu hesitated to speak, Lan Yu hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I was already attracted to Lei Yang before I accepted him, and it's impossible for me to know that it was Cong who saved me." Jane has other ideas."

"It's impossible for me to misunderstand." Qin Zhu shook his head, "I'm afraid that someone will reveal it to Lei Yang, so he won't misunderstand, right?"

Lan Yu was amused by him: "He, this is the best one. He should only be grateful to Cong Jian."

"If you think less, you will be more happy." Qin Zhu pushed himself and others, "I also had a heartless and happy time with Cong Jian, now? I'm worried."

"Tell him that kind of thing." Lan Yu joked, "I can't eat dog food for the breakfast I just had."

"I don't want it! It's too nasty." Qin Zhu exposed the trouble and asked, "How did you suddenly know this, and where did you hear it?"

Lan Yu asked, "Do you know Su Su?"

"Oh, a master of rhyming." Qin Zhu was a little impressed, "Why did he tell you this, sowing discord? Don't be fooled."

Lan Yu didn't know how much he knew, so she explained: "He and Lei Yang also grew up together..."

"Cong Jian said that they are only distant relatives." Qin Zhu relayed Cong Jian's words, "I don't like his speech, which is a bit annoying. It would be best not to have any contact with him. Oh, does Lei Yang still have contact with him? ? Farewell, I feel that he has bad intentions in saying this to you. "

Lan Yu shook her head: "Yangyang also has no relationship with him, I just met him."

"Every coincidence may be carefully planned." Qin Zhu became vigilant, "This time I told you that you remembered the wrong person, and next time I may say that you completely watched... ah!"

Lan Yu hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt, are you okay?"

"No, no, it's absolutely fine. Don't tell him. I'm fine." Qin Zhu was afraid that Cong Jian would show his face and ask Lan Yu about his situation at home in detail, so he quickly changed the subject, "I suddenly remembered , I also have something that I didn't intend to tell you specifically..."

From the standpoint of being a fan, Qin Zhu viciously told the story of Lei Yang's support for Lan Yu's past opponent.

He can indeed be regarded as a real fan, there is nothing wrong with him!

Qin Zhuxin said that he had already criticized Lei Yang's behavior like this, so Lan Yu couldn't bear to defend his lover, right? Things should go smoothly?

Lan Yu's reaction after hearing this was different from Qin Zhu's.

The facial expression is half a smile, which is quite different from the usual gentle appearance. A discerning person wants to remind Lei Yang that "you are going to be miserable".

Qin Zhu regretted it, after all, he pushed Lei Yang into the Shura field, and became a heavenly descendant who hurt Cong Jian, sigh!

"Are you angry, won't you quarrel when you go back?" Qin Zhu decided to help Lei Yang explain, "At least he knew that Cong Jian would tell me if he asked, and then you would know, so he said it frankly. "

"No, there's no need to quarrel." Lan Yu said, "If I heard about it from Su Su, I would be angry."

Qin Zhu immediately became confident: "Thanks for telling you in advance, isn't it!"

"Yes, he should thank you." Lan Yu smiled, "Let him arrange it later."

Qin Zhu was not yet so arrogant: "No, no, that's not necessary."

Qin Zhu chatted with Lan Yu all morning, and they finally understood everything they wanted to ask.

If Cong Jian hadn't gone out on business, Lan Yu wouldn't have stayed with him for so long even if he came to see him.

Some things are easy to ask on the Internet, and the words do not express the meaning. It can be said that only the right time, place and people can have the opportunity to learn so much knowledge!

Just wait for an auspicious day...hehe.

The time with Goose is very happy, it doesn't matter if it is short - the greater happiness is coming home!

"Are you back?" Qin Zhu happily asked nonsense, and held hands with Cong Jian who came to the sofa to see him as soon as he entered the door.

Uh, why does it feel like rushing back and rushing to the hospital bed to hold hands... Bah, bah, bah.

Lan Yu offered to go back first.

As soon as the door was closed and Cong Jian hugged her tightly, the lingering associations in Qin Zhu's mind disappeared instantly.

That's right!

"Okay, okay." Qin Zhu patted Cong Jian to signal him to relax, "I realize that you miss me, don't worry so much, I'll be fine at home."

"Yeah." Cong Jian went out to worry about it until now, and finally she felt more at ease, eager to hear him talk more, "What are you doing at home?"

Qin Zhu replied in seconds: "Learn the necessary knowledge from Teacher Lan Yu."

Cong Jian: "..."

"Why are you so surprised? It's time to put it on the agenda." Qin Zhu said with a smile. You have already promised me that you will never tell Lei Yang, lest your friends come and laugh at you."

Cong Jian: "..."

Qin Zhu said with emotion: "I really gained a lot today, it was longer than the time in the big class! I took a 10-minute break between classes and went to do a horse stance. More than ten years of hard work are still not in vain, so it just happened to be used... "

"It's okay, okay, okay." Cong Jian repeated word for word, "I heard that you are quite naughty at home."

"How can I be called naughty? I am using all my subjective advantages to overcome difficulties." After protesting, Qin Zhu said, "Is Huanxing really not considering entering the smart home industry? Let everyone experience the future life, sitting in the cloud Pour a rainbow or something."

Qin Zhu babbled, but Cong Jian didn't follow him: "Is it hurting more?"

"Not at all, and I'm not stupid." Qin Zhu quickly stopped, "Okay, what a big deal."

Hearing what he said, Cong Jian changed the subject cooperatively: "Did the door open suddenly in the morning, did it surprise you?"

"Yeah, it's a good thing I can't jump today, otherwise the downstairs will knock on the door." Qin Zhu finished the description exaggeratedly, and asked, "Did you change the lock? The one with remote control? When did you change it? How can I do it?" I feel nothing."

Miraculously, his key can always open the door.

Cong Jian shook her head: "It's not changed, it's equipped with Huoxing products."

"Ah, that's the one." Qin Zhu paid close attention to Huanxing, and probably thought of what he was talking about, "Huanxing is awesome, and it's over, it's really compatible with the locks on the market...there is really metal in the installation Does the feeler go deep into the lock?"

"I didn't notice how it was installed." Cong Jian asked with a smile, "Curiosity? Take it apart and have a look."

"What are you demolishing? Why do you even encourage demolition!" Qin Zhu was shocked by Cong Jian's "doting". It was captured for a moment, and then there was a meme about Huanxing catching alien creatures to guard the gate for everyone—isn’t it more burning than the time-traveling man?"

Cong Jian replied: "I only understand one thing, the time-traveling man will have trouble with you."

Qin Zhu thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I don't think it's good for time travel, aliens, etc. No foreign aid is needed, and local talents are the best! Mr. Cong is not very versatile, especially for the hero Shuangwen. I’m not interested in medical genetics—what am I arguing, that’s your grandpa, my brain.”

Seeing Qin Zhu raising his hand to knock him on the head, Cong Jian stopped him with a smile.

Little silly pig likes to think about things and talk about things he doesn't understand, but he still likes to listen.

As long as Qin Zhu is safe and happy, that's fine.

With a lot of expectations, he will be more alert and focused in the future, and work hard towards his goals.

"Are you done with your work at home?" Qin Zhu originally didn't intend to ask when he saw that Cong Jian didn't mention it, but was sleepy in his arms and wanted to continue chatting, so he found a topic to mention.

Alas, I haven't seen you for a long time. He misses Cong Jian very much, and especially wants to talk more, whatever. If you can't talk about Cong Jian about this matter, just change the subject. Be considerate of his desire to chat while chatting. .

Cong Jian replied, "I'm fine for now."

"Oh." Qin Zhu waited for a while, but was shocked when he didn't hear Cong Jian's voice again—is it over?Does Cong Jian have nothing to say to herself!

Hmph, he can bear not to speak!

When Qin Zhu mentioned it, Cong Jian inevitably thought of Mr. Cong.

Cong Ying said that Mr. Cong had difficulty breathing very suddenly last night. At that time, Uncle Cong Jian was in front of him. He suggested not to let everyone go back in the middle of the night, lest outsiders have any speculation about the old man's body, so Cong Jian only got the news in the morning.

When Cong Jian arrived, everyone else was there, and then a group of people sat in the lobby on the first floor and waited.

After sitting for a few hours, he began to think that if he could not go home at night, he would not be able to take care of Qin Zhu. He hoped that the old man would stabilize... The old man's bodyguard came to deliver a letter, saying that he was stable, so what should he do? Let Cong Jian Go upstairs.

Cong Jian was not surprised. Every year, the old man would see him alone several times, especially when the seasons changed and his health was not good, he would always call him over to stay for a while.

Today is similar to before, Mr. Cong didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

As usual, Cong Jian lowered her head slightly and stood obediently.

He only glanced at Mr. Cong when he entered the door.

His face is still so rosy and healthy, his eyes are extremely sharp and radiant, just looking at his face is younger than his father, no wonder he doesn't like them being called "grandpa" - the old man didn't say this, but his eyes obviously show displeasure .

However, his body was even more rickety than when he was called last time. The exposed neck and hands were covered with deep creases, as if the skeleton and muscles had shrunk but the skin hadn't kept up.

The breathing is short and weak, and it sounds extremely difficult. It is probably difficult to speak in this state.

The room was not quiet, full of weird conversations, quarrels, and mutual ridicule.

When Cong Jian was a teenager, she was summoned alone by Mr. Cong for the first time, and she came with her mother's instructions: keep your head down and stay quietly, and don't act strange when you hear anything, the old man doesn't like it.

He does it all the time.

Even though those voices pierced into his mind particularly harshly today, he could still remain calm.

Inevitably remembered.

As soon as Qin Zhu said that he was not a genius, he recalled it.