The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

After October, the weather gradually became colder, and the branches and leaves of the trees withered day by day, and the wind also made edges and corners on people's bodies, which made people's skin feel cold and painful.

Qin Zheng went to school every day to attend classes and self-study very peacefully, and went home to do his homework next to Wei Yinzhuang.

But Qin Zheng's mud can't support the wall, and he will be distracted when he listens to it. Unless it happens to be handing out Chinese test papers, he will always have a hippie smile every time.

Only once, when Wei Yinzhuang hated him for his lack of memory and made him unable to go to school for two days, Qin Zheng restrained himself a little.

On December 12th, Christmas Eve, Christmas Day tomorrow.

Qin Zheng skipped his evening self-study today.

It’s winter now, it’s late and early, and it’s completely dark when Qin Zheng arrives home before six o’clock. There’s been a fair amount of snow two days ago, the uncleaned snow is two fingers thick, and it creaks when you step on it. The ground rings.

As soon as the sun sets, the temperature is already below zero. Qin Zheng has always had a hard head and is not afraid of the cold. He wears a thin sweater and the school's winter thin quilted jacket, and only a pair of empty school uniform trousers on his legs. With a skating-like wind, Qin Zheng kicked the snow all the way home shivering.

When he entered the room, Qin Zheng's fingers, knuckles, nose, and ears were all red from the cold. He kicked off his shoes, ran to Wei Yinzhuang in his socks, kissed him coldly on his lips, and said happily, "Grandpa, I'm back! "

After finishing speaking, the ice-like hand burrowed into Wei Yinzhuang's front abdomen, following the contours of his abdominal muscles all the way up.

Wei Yinzhuang was reading a book, and was disturbed by Qin Zheng's sudden return home early, so he frowned slightly, put the book aside, pressed his hand, as if he wanted to say something.

Qin Zheng also guessed what he wanted to say, and said in advance, "I skipped the self-study at night, and I don't want to go to the self-study today."

Wei Yinzhuang held Qin Zheng's ear that was red from the cold in his hand, and said lightly, "It's up to you."

Qin Zheng thought that his grandfather would inevitably give him a few words, but he didn't expect his grandfather to agree so easily. He was a little surprised, but also very happy. He leaned over and kissed Wei Yinzhuang again, "Happy Christmas Eve!"

Wei Yinzhuang was sitting on a chair in the study room. He folded a corner of the book, closed it, and carefully flattened the book because of the unavoidable curl at the foot of the page. He looked down at Qin Zheng, who was kneeling on the carpet.

His expression is very ordinary, he can't see happiness or anger, if he doesn't show obvious gentleness, he will always look down on people completely.

The book was pressed and placed on the table.

"I will leave tomorrow." The tone was cold, without any other emotion.

"leave??"

Qin Zheng didn't understand why his grandfather suddenly said such a word to him, he smiled and climbed up, and asked very affectionately, "Tomorrow is Christmas, Saturday, are you looking for a job?"

Wei Yinzhuang frowned, raised his hand and pushed him away, "I will leave this world."

Qin Zheng sat down on the carpet and was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

Wei Yinzhuang didn't seem to see Qin Zheng's astonishment, and said normally, "You are an adult, you should know how to live alone."

Although Wei Yinzhuang had never joked with Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng still thought that Wei Yinzhuang was probably joking with him, and said with a playful smile, "Don't you say accompany me in the college entrance examination? I feel uncomfortable without you."

Wei Yinzhuang lowered his eyes and looked down at him indifferently, "Are you kidding me?"

Qin Zheng's heart suddenly turned cold, and he looked up at him in a daze, "Don't fool me."

Wei Yinzhuang smiled sarcastically, as if looking at a poor fool.

But Qin Zheng couldn't care about his eyes, and asked, "Wei Yinzhuang, where are you going?"

Wei Yinzhuang lifted his lips, "You don't need to know."

These words stabbed Qin Zheng's heart, and made him flustered.

He didn't know many things about Wei Yinzhuang, and it was useless to tell him, but what Wei Yinzhuang said so bluntly made him realize that he didn't know anything about Wei Yinzhuang at all, and he didn't even know what to say when he wanted to speak. .

Why did Wei Yinzhuang suddenly tell him to leave today?

Qin Zheng lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. He couldn't think of the reason, nor could he think of the strangeness of the past few days, so he could only ask along the way, "Then when will you come back?"

Wei Yinzhuang stood up and looked down at him, one was standing and the other was sitting, the eyes were further apart, Qin Zheng raised his chin to look at him, and suddenly felt that he was also farther away from Wei Yinzhuang.

"Undecided. Maybe a month, maybe a year." Wei Yinzhuang smiled indifferently, "Maybe he won't come back."

Qin Zheng subconsciously wanted to blurt out and ask him, where are you going.

But he has already asked this question once, and Wei Yinzhuang has also answered him once.

He doesn't need to know.

So Qin Zheng swallowed this sentence abruptly, stared at Wei Yinzhuang, became serious, and asked slowly, "Why?"

"No……"

Before Wei Yinzhuang denied him again, Qin Zheng asked again, "Why did you leave, why didn't you come back, what are you willing to tell me, tell me now, okay?"

Wei Yinzhuang squatted down, inserted his fingers into his hair, and smoothed his hair back, revealing Qin Zheng's forehead, revealing Qin Zheng's entire face staring at him, his expression unchanged, "There is nothing I can't say, but without you Just need to know."

"you……"

"If you insist on knowing something," Wei Yinzhuang quickly pushed Qin Zheng down, clamped his arms, pressed him down, like a cheetah throwing down its prey, and bit him on the neck contemptuously, "do it with me, do it to my satisfaction." If you ask me again, I may answer you a few words."

Qin Zheng didn't know why.

Ever since Wei Yinzhuang said "you don't need to know", and since he saw the kind of arrogance on Wei Yinzhuang's face that he hadn't seen for a long time, his heart began to tremble.

He trembled until his eyes became dizzy, and he gasped for breath.

Today is not April Fool's Day.

Today is Christmas Eve.

He came back from self-study late, just wanted to spend Christmas Eve with Wei Yinzhuang.

Qin Zheng withdrew his arm from Wei Yinzhuang's hand, pushed it hard on his shoulder, and bent his legs to push away Wei Yinzhuang's leg that was pressing on his knee.

Wei Yinzhuang had no intention of continuing to press him like this, Qin Zheng just pushed, and Wei Yinzhuang went to the side, Qin Zheng pushed on his shoulders, pushed him down roughly, spread his legs by his side, knelt on it,

Flip up and down.

Wei Yinzhuang was panting slightly.

Qin Zheng grabbed Wei Yinzhuang by the collar, lifted him up, and stared at his indifferent lover.

The lover lifted his lips and said indifferently, "If I don't come back, I won't come to you again. You will naturally return to your original world after the college entrance examination. You didn't know me before, and it will be the same without me in the future."

"Wei Yinzhuang," Qin Zheng raised his arms neatly, took off his sweater, and unbuttoned his belt, "just do it, don't fucking keep comparing it all day long."

Wei Yinzhuang stepped back a bit, and pushed Qin Zheng's shoulder, showing a trace of disgust, "I won't force you, if you can't force it..." But in the middle of the sentence, Wei Yinzhuang suddenly smiled, fingers gently from Qin Zheng's shoulder to his waist On the side, the bruises on Qin Zheng's waist that have not disappeared, the tone is almost insulting, "Is it a good feeling to be moved by yourself?"

Qin Zheng clenched his fists, his eyes pierced him like knives.

"Thinking that you are giving yourself is just wishful thinking."

Qin Zheng leaned on the carpet with one hand, and grabbed Wei Yinzhuang's collar with the other hand. His straight arms protruded sharp shoulder blades on both sides of his back. He gritted his teeth and sucked in shortly through his throat. In one breath, the voice sounded cold and stiff, "I'm wishful thinking, moving myself?"

Wei Yinzhuang smiled, without even raising his eyelids to look at him.

Qin Zheng suddenly loosened Wei Yinzhuang's collar, and quickly unbuttoned his shirt from the first button to the last one. Like a hyena, as if trying to bite off Wei Yinzhuang's neck, he bit fiercely on his Adam's apple, raised his head, and pulled He lowered his jaw and said coldly, "Then I will continue to wishful thinking. If you treat me as a fool, then I will continue to be a fool."

Wei Yinzhuang frowned, the hands behind Qin Zheng's waist were trembling, but he said, "Go away."

In the past, Qin Zheng would blush and say such things only when he had to be forced by Wei Yinzhuang.

But now that he said it, his face didn't blush, and he didn't show any particularly touching emotions.

He wasn't even hard at all.

Qin Zheng smiled, thinking of something funny, he slowly loosened his hand on Wei Yinzhuang's neck, and said, "Before I met you, I never thought that I would be raped by a man one day. But you are lucky, even if you If you don't come to me in the future, I probably won't be cucked by other men."

Qin Zheng sat on the carpet, bent his legs, and said with sincerity, "Don't worry, I will find another gay boyfriend in the future, and I will fuck other people. I will only treat you as a quilt. I treat you well." ?"

Wei Yinzhuang didn't move.

So Qin Zheng walked over, kissed him as intimately as in the past, put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled in his ear, "I came back from self-study at night today just to come back early to give you a c, don't be embarrassed."

On the next Friday, Qin Zhenglai stayed in bed and did not go to school.

Can't close my legs and get out of bed.

When he woke up he was alone in the apartment.

It's cold.

Qin Zheng lay on the bed in a daze for several hours, and he would not feel hungry even if he lay still.

The mobile phone was beside the bed. He touched the mobile phone and called Wei Yinzhuang.

In another room in the apartment, maybe the study room, maybe the living room, through a wall, I heard the default ringtone of the phone.

Yes, Wei Yinzhuang would not bring such things with him when he left.

The past few months, maybe a year, come to mind like a fake dream.

03 is gone, Wei Yinzhuang is gone.

He is still him, single until death.

Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing as he was bored in the pillow.

When he thinks about it now, he regrets giving it to Wei Yinzhuang.

If he had known that Wei Yinzhuang was going to leave one day, he would never have agreed to have sex with Wei Yinzhuang.It's not that Qin Zheng can't accept homosexuals, but what he said yesterday was from the bottom of his heart, he still likes others more when he's with the same sex.

But Wei Yinzhuang took him to lie down so many times, and it was considered as a favor to him.

Qin Zheng didn't regret what he said, he wanted to treat Wei Yinzhuang well before, and if he did it again, he would still treat him well before Wei Yinzhuang broke up with him.

In fact, he also thought about today.

After all, he and Wei Yinzhuang were too far apart by nature. If the garbage system of 03 hadn't pulled him into the idiot romance novel, Qin Zheng was sure that he would never deal with people like Wei Yinzhuang in his life.

He is just an ordinary person, a Taoist priest from Wei Yinzhuang, who is old enough to be his grandfather's grandfather.

It's just that Qin Zheng didn't expect to come so soon.

Today is Christmas, and it has been less than four months since he slept with Wei Yinzhuang for the first time in September.

Qin Zheng sighed and got off the bed slowly, his legs were shaking all the time.

Yesterday was Wei Yinzhuang's most ruthless game. From the beginning to the end, he never restrained himself at all. Qin Zheng thought he was going to play with him on the bed and cripple him yesterday.

What an impressive breakup memory.

Qin Zheng lowered his head and looked at himself. His body was horrible. He looked at Nao, and pulled his pajamas over his body to cover it all up.

Before leaving the room, the phone rang.

Qin Zheng felt a sudden palpitation.

Standing at the door did not move until the phone rang to the end and stopped.

He opened the door and walked on.

The phone rang again persistently.

Only when the ringtone and message came for the second time, Qin Zheng would not subconsciously think that the person who wanted to contact him was Wei Yinzhuang.

Wei Yinzhuang never called him a second time and repeated the second text message.

He will come to him.

Qin Zheng moved back slowly, connected, and said lazily, "Hello?"

It sounded a little anxious over there, and worried, "Brother Jing, why didn't you come to school today? Last time you took a leave of absence, why didn't you even ask for leave this time??"

Qin Zheng moved out of the room, poured a glass of water on the island in the kitchen, and said while drinking, "I don't feel well today, so I didn't go."

"Brother Jing, why aren't you feeling well? Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

There was a slight smile in Qin Zheng's voice, "Fucking Wei Yinzhuang is uncomfortable. I just broke up with him. I stayed up all night last night. I don't have the strength to go to school today."

Chu Dongchen choked "..." Not long after, he cautiously probed, "Actually... I always thought that you two are not suitable, so let's break up, Brother Jing, don't be too sad...Cheer up, you two in school There are so many people who like you, don't worry..."

"I'm not sad." Qin Zheng couldn't stand up after standing for a while, and slowly sat on the ground leaning on the Nakajima platform, feeling dazed, "It's just... I'm in the house where I live with him, and it feels empty, everywhere is empty. .”

"Brother Jing, if you can't take it, just cry..."

As soon as Qin Zheng raised his hand, he knocked over the glass that had just been placed on the ground. The glass rolled away, and the water spilled from it spread, soaking Qin Zheng's hand on the ground, which seemed to be sticky with wetness.

He was a little dazed, not knowing what to say, "What's the use of crying? He won't come back either."

When Chu Dongchen heard this, he cried himself, choked up and said, "Brother Jing, don't do this, I will feel bad if you do this."

"I've never liked anyone before," Qin Zheng curled up against the Nakajima platform, his back was uncomfortable, and other places were also uncomfortable, "I like him first, I thought I could be with him for a longer time, but it seems like I I never knew what he thought of me. When I wanted to be with him, I didn't think so much."

"Brother Jing..."

"He said I don't need to know anything..." Qin Zheng smiled, "I just found out that he never said anything to me."

"Brother Jing, don't be like this, look away..."

"I'm quite open," Qin Zheng cut off with a smile, stood up with support, went to the porch to find a pack of cigarettes, and lit one, "You study hard, and I will study hard, to be a pillar of social construction .”

Chu Dongchen didn't speak.

Qin Zheng exhaled a puff of smoke, and said lightly, "You can do me a favor."

Chu Dongchen quickly responded, "Brother Jing, you can tell me what you're busy with!"

"It's the second year of high school, help me inquire about the school's math competition arrangement, the exam is not far away."

Chu Dongchen was taken aback, "Number competition? Brother Jing, are you talking about a math competition? You inquire about a math competition...Brother Jing, are you going to take the math competition exam???"

"Ah."

Chu Dongchen couldn't believe it, "Brother Jing, even if you are good at math, you can't just take the exam without even learning math?"

"Trust me, inquire for me today and send me a message."

"Okay..." Chu Dongchen hesitated, and asked slowly, "Brother Jing, are you serious?"

There was a lazy smile on the other side of the phone, "I don't test things like math competitions casually."

Chu Dongchen froze for a moment, and had nothing to say for a moment. When Brother Jing was in a bad mood, he would blow it up, but he couldn't go up and seriously refute it.Chu Dongchen held back for a long time and then asked, "Brother Jing, you have copied the text so many times, why do you suddenly want to go to the math competition?"

"I'm too lazy to learn." Brother Jing was laughing, "There is a shortcut, why do I have to take the one that doesn't work?"

Because of Wei Yinzhuang.

The answer to Brother Jing's question appeared in Chu Dongchen's mind almost instantly, and he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong just now, and he shouldn't have mentioned Brother Jing's copying of the text.

The person who supervised Brother Jing's study had left, so of course Brother Jing didn't want to study anymore.

Chu Dongchen didn't know how to make up for what he said wrong, so he could only say guiltily, "Okay, I'll go and find out for you, Brother Jing, you should have a good rest at home on weekends, and I'll help you tell the head teacher about asking for leave."

"Thanks, bye."

Qin Zheng sat on the ground and slowly finished the cigarette.

Neither he nor Wei Yinzhuang smoked very much. He had known Wei Yinzhuang until now, and he had only seen him smoke twice. Once when Wei Yinzhuang first met, Wei Yinzhuang asked him about Lin Nuannuan's child, and the other time was yesterday.

Wei Yinzhuang pushed him away, and in the study, without showing any emotion, he finished smoking a cigarette indifferently, walked up to him, pushed him down, turned over, and fucked him without a word.

Not lubricated, not covered, very painful.

Compared with saying that he was on him, it was more like playing with him as he wanted.

But Qin Zheng said it was wishful thinking, and he didn't say a word, playing with him as he wanted.

The smell of smoke was very strong, and Qin Zheng didn't smell anything else for a long time. When he went to Wei Yinzhuang to carry him out of the study, Qin Zheng smelled the very special bitter smell of Wei Yinzhuang again when he went to other places.

Asking for nothing always makes a lot of people sick, and it was only on the night of the breakup yesterday that Qin Zheng discovered that he had a sick desire for Wei Yinzhuang's taste and desire, as if it felt good even in pain.

Throwing the cigarette butts into the trash can, Qin Zheng had no strength left, so he went back to sleep.

Before going to bed, Qin Zheng thought bitterly that high school students are really not suitable for dating, and if they are not careful, they will easily develop into youth pain literature.

He decided to study hard from tomorrow morning, doing the questions every day, so that he could regain his sobriety in the high school homework.

But what to learn?

Mathematics is too familiar, Qin Zheng is as familiar with numbers and graphics as his own hands and feet.

Mathematics does not require him to spend energy learning other subjects.

He can develop extracurricular hobbies.

For example playing ball.

In the last minute before falling asleep, Qin Zheng made up his mind that starting tomorrow, he will play hard, play every day, skip classes and become the brightest star on the basketball court.

Saturday, early.

When Chu Dongchen entered the classroom, he was not very energetic, with dark circles under his eyes.

He suffered from insomnia again last night. Although Brother Jing has been scumming over that Chinese teacher, and that Chinese teacher should have dumped Brother Jing, Chu Dongchen has always had a vague intuition that they really care about each other.

Even if Chu Dongchen couldn't figure out why he cared about the other party and still scummed the other party, it didn't prevent Chu Dongchen from genuinely worrying about Brother Jing.He's really afraid that Brother Jing won't be able to think about it alone...

Chu Dongchen entered the classroom full of thoughts, sat in his seat, and habitually glanced at the first row.

Then froze-

Brother Jing came to school? ? ? ?

Brother Jing actually came to school? ? ?

Brother Jing sat loosely on his seat, and happened to look back at him, smiled, and walked to his desk slowly, as if his legs and feet were inconvenient. The basketball on the tip of his index finger spun several times, "Go Do you play ball?"

"Huh? Playing ball?" Chu Dongchen didn't react.

Is the first thing normal people do after falling out of love is to play ball?

Isn't this kind of person really because of his hand in scoring?

Brother Jing leaned on the desk across the corridor and asked, "Going?"

"Brother Jing, didn't you..." Chu Dongchen couldn't believe it, "Why don't you go home and rest."

Brother Jing twirled the ball in his hand and said casually, "There is no court in the community, why not come to school."

Chu Dongchen secretly glanced at Brother Jing's legs, frowned and said hesitantly, "But... Brother Jing, your legs seem uncomfortable when you walk. Don't force yourself... Why do you have to play ball?"

"Okay, you should study hard first." Brother Jing put on the earphones and grinned at him, baring his teeth, "But for playing ball, don't say I have bad legs, I'll beat you even in a wheelchair."

Chu Dongchen "..."

Brother Jing left the classroom alone with the ball in his arms.

Chu Dongchen was worried about him, so he went out with him, rushed up to Brother Jing, and worriedly asked, "Brother Jing, what's the matter with your leg?"

Brother Jing went down the stairs, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was very sad, "I was cheated by that man, and he wanted to break my leg. I struggled desperately not to be interrupted by him, so he broke up with me."

Chu Dongchen "..."

Then this is worthwhile.

To the basketball court.

Self-study started, it was very cold, and there was no one on the basketball court or playground.

Brother Jing stood on the three-point line and made a random shot. The basketball went into the basket in a parabola.

Thinking that his legs were inconvenient, Chu Dongchen took the initiative to run over to retrieve the ball for him, handed it over, and asked, "Do you really want to participate in the math competition?"

Brother Jing let out a breath of white air, took out a can of chewing gum, put two in his mouth, and threw the sugar bowl to him, "Sign up."

Chu Dongchen also poured out two pills, "I see the school competition team trains intensively on weekends, don't you go to class?"

Brother Jing was dribbling the ball absent-mindedly, the white headphone cable was hanging loosely, he raised his face to look at Chu Dongchen, smiled, very savage and unruly, "I don't go to a class, I can win the first national prize Do you believe it?"

Chu Dongchen obviously wouldn't believe it, but when he looked at Brother Jing, he was shaken, as if what Brother Jing said, he would definitely do it.

He stayed silent for a long time, and waited until the ball in Brother Jing's hand went into the frame again, then he said in a dull voice, "You want me to be a person with spiritual pursuit, Brother Jing, you can't do it yourself, and you can't be depressed because of a broken relationship. You have to Brace yourself and keep going to school."

Brother Jing glanced at him, "I already am, just don't fail to do it."

Talking can never beat Duanmu Hanjing.

I don't know when Brother Jing became like this.

But now it's better than before. In the past, Brother Jing was too arrogant and unhappy every day, which made him unhappy every day.

Chu Dongchen also laughed, and punched Brother Jing's chest, "Don't lie..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Dongchen was startled, "Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?"

He swears, he just punched him casually like before.

But Brother Jing's complexion suddenly changed, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, he groaned, staggered back half a step, opened his mouth and panted very slowly.

Brother Jing gasped for a while, then laughed again, "You fool lied to me, you're so scared, go pick up the ball for me."

Chu Dongchen "..."

Just kidding.

Although Chu Dongchen was also angry, he was even more afraid that something might happen to Brother Jing.

But half an hour later, Chu Dongchen discovered that the one Brother Jing said was lying to him was really lying to him.

He played basketball with Brother Jing before, and Brother Jing was really good at basketball. He ran all over the court by himself, and after a game, others were as tired as dogs, but he seemed to be fine.

But today, it has been less than an hour since he arrived at the basketball court. He and Brother Jing only played in the half court, and they never sprinted at all. Panting on the basketball hoop.

Chu Dongchen told him several times to take a rest when he was tired, but Brother Jing always said that he was not tired.

Such Duanmu Hanjing made Chu Dongchen a little scared.

Brother Jing is definitely not normal now.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Driven mad by a broken relationship?

When Brother Jing talked to him, his logic was always orderly, he would not say a word in disorder, and he even had a smile on his face when he spoke, which was basically the same as before.

I have to look for the difference, Brother Jing just seems to be a little bit lazy than before, not as high-spirited as before, but it's normal to lose love anyway.

Chu Dongchen really panicked. He was afraid that something would happen to Duanmu Hanjing, so he forcibly snatched the ball, put it behind his back, and pretended nothing happened, "Brother Jing, I'm tired, let's chat for a while."

Brother Jing drank some water and didn't refuse, "What are you talking about?"

Just one thing.

Chu Dongchen immediately said, "Pei Ziqing confessed to me a few days ago."

Brother Jing choked on water, coughed in embarrassment and asked, "What, what??"

Chu Dongchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated, "She confessed to me. Last week, she first sent me a hint letter. I ignored her, and she asked me out again, and praised me openly and secretly."

Brother Jing laughed, "Praising you doesn't mean anything."

Chu Dongchen frowned, "Doesn't mean anything? A woman doesn't know you well, so why ask you out if she has nothing to do and let you boast?"

Brother Jing hesitated and said, "Is it pleasing to your eyes?"

"..." Chu Dongchen hated iron for being weak, but he didn't dare to shake him, so he asked him to wake up, "Brother Jing, wake up, how many women do you think will come up and say, I like you as my boyfriend? They praised you to imply you, if you are also interesting, take the opportunity to confess to them, if you are not interesting, they will not be too embarrassed, they can find other explanations!"

Brother Jing was as silent as death when he heard the words.

Chu Dongchen poked him lightly, "What's wrong?"

Brother Jing said with difficulty, "If you want to put it this way, I found out that the kid who used to live next door to me was 15 years younger than me, and now he is a retired female teacher in her 50s who taught me mathematics, and more than [-]% of the female classmates I knew in school... ...all like me."

Chu Dongchen "..."

Chu Dongchen coughed and explained kindly, "Brother Jing, you have to see what they praise you for. If they praise you for being good at math... the probability of wanting to be your girlfriend is not that high."

Brother Jing looked puzzled, "Praise me for running fast?"

Chu Dongchen "..."

Brother Jing probably understood, took a few sips of water in embarrassment, pretended not to ask anything, and continued the topic of Pei Ziqing, "Okay, let's pretend that Pei Ziqing confessed to you, how did you respond to her?"

Chu Dongchen was serious for a second, "I told her that I have to study hard and I'm not interested in women, and she cried in anger."

"..." Brother Jing was silent for a long time, then patted him heavily on the shoulder, and said bitterly, "Well done!"