Long Aotian, who wanted to be wall-dumped, was turned back by me

The next day, Chu Yanyang returned to the dormitory at eight o'clock in the morning. He carried the soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand. He bought two breakfasts on the way back. He opened the dormitory door and saw no roommate. He put the breakfast on the table and changed into clean clothes. .

While eating breakfast and playing with her mobile phone, the bedroom door opened, and Jiang Luoluo walked in, without saying a word or looking at him.

Chu Yanyang, who was ignored, was at a loss. He didn't provoke anyone, right?

Why does it feel like Jiang Luoluo is very unhappy......

"Luoluo, do you want breakfast?" Chu Yanyang greeted him warmly without being impressed by the atmosphere at all.

"Don't eat." Jiang Luoluo sat in front of the computer and typed on the keyboard "crackling", the sound was "cracking", which made people feel hair-raising.

What is the hatred with the keyboard? Brother, as for tossing the keyboard?

Chu Yanyang didn't have supernatural powers enough to guess his inner life, so he just shut up and stopped talking and ate the fritters in his hand.

He didn't speak, Jiang Luoluo quit again, "slapped" the keyboard, walked up to him in a dignified manner, and said coldly, "Come out."

Chu Yanyang: "???"

What happened?I don't understand...

I'm sorry, he doesn't seem to be on the same level as Jiang Luoluo...

003 kindly reminded: "He is called CY."

Chu Yanyang: "=="

Emma, ​​I almost forgot to play the dual personality, Chu Yanyang didn't plan to switch this time, pretended not to understand the meaning, and blinked innocently: "Luoluo, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Luoluo sat across from him with cold brows, took half of a fritter in his hand and chewed it vigorously, those who didn't know thought he was chewing on a crispy bone.

Chu Yanyang squeaked weakly: "That's what I ate..."

Jiang Luoluo ignored him, swallowed the remaining two fried dough sticks, and drank the cup of soy milk in one go.

Chu Yanyang reached out to pick up a cup of soy milk in front of him and was about to drink it, but Jiang Luoluo took it away. He took a sip and stopped drinking, and said expressionlessly, "I'm full."

Chu Yanyang: This childish ghost.

"Luoluo, do you have no case today?" Chu Yanyang asked him.

Jiang Luoluo thought about it seriously: "No."

Chu Yanyang: Come on, it looks like there is.

"I'm going to class, goodbye Luoluo." Chu Yanyang waved his hands, wanting to run away, but Jiang Luoluo grabbed the corner of his back clothes and was forced to brake suddenly.

"I'll go too." Jiang Luoluo said.

So on the way to class, one person became two people, and the silence on the road was weird——

The two seats were far apart, and they finally separated in the classroom. Before Chu Yanyang could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw his deskmate start to move the table. He was surprised: "Brother, what are you doing?"

The deskmate was a handsome little boy, who smiled when he heard the words: "Hey, classmate Jiang said he wanted to change seats with me."

"Then you changed?"

The tablemate proudly raised his head and chest: "The male god wants to change places with me, I am honored!"

"..." Chu Yanyang.

Well, he forgot that there are many Jiang Luoluo's little fans and little girls in school.

Jiang Luoluo's change of position did not attract the attention of the teacher who was giving the lecture, as if she didn't think there was anything wrong......

In a class, Chu Yanyang felt uncomfortable all over, and there was always a strange gaze staring at you, can you be at ease?No matter how nervous the character he plays is, he will find it abnormal.

After class, the students formed a small group and chatted about their favorite topics. At this moment, Jiang Luoluo suddenly pulled him out of the classroom, which made the other students curious and sighed.

There was a rooftop above their classroom, Jiang Luoluo pulled him up without explaining, which made Chu Yanyang baffled.

"Xiaoqiu." Jiang Luoluo's face suddenly became serious.

Chu Yanyang: "Huh?"

"Leave Fang Yitong, okay?" Jiang Luoluo pursed her lips tightly, looking straight into his eyes: "He's not suitable for you,

You don't know him as a person. "

Chu Yanyang tilted his head to act cute: "Luoluo, you are talking nonsense again, you have misunderstood the other doctor too much."

Jiang Luo fell in front of the railing of the roof, with his arms casually resting on it, with a tall and straight figure, his black hair was blown by the cool breeze, which gave him a slightly disheveled beauty, and his handsome facial features carried a touch of unspeakable worry.

"He doesn't love you, he's just using you."

Because of his words, Chu Yanyang became flustered, forced a smile: "It's nothing."

Jiang Luoluo's eyes looked into the distance, his expression was calm and unwavering, and his whole person seemed a bit cool.

"So you know it."

Chu Yanyang didn't act like he didn't know anything, so Jiang Luoluo said this in a cold heart.

"Luoluo, I..." Chu Yanyang carefully stood beside him, his misty eyes were like rain and mist in smoke.

He knelt down and murmured helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

The truth is often cruel. It is normal for some people not to be willing to face the cruel reality. Many people like Chu Yanyang pretend to be stupid. Jiang Luoluo understands that it is love that makes a person lose himself.

He thought of CY, he is so smart, can't he see the problem between Xiaoqiu and Fang Yitong?He must know everything.

I want to ask CY, I want to ask him, is he happy watching his other personality sink into the quagmire?Is he satisfied?Why did he let Xiaoqiu fall in love with Shang Yitong?

"Xiaoqiu, love is not a necessity." Jiang Luoluo stroked his head to calm his broken emotions: "In the great world, there are other things worthy of your liking."

Chu Yanyang choked with sobs: "Luoluo, I promised Dr. Fang that unless he tells me personally, I will always trust him."

Jiang Luoluo took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Chu Yanyang's eyes: "Your brother is also a crybaby, and you are also a crybaby. The first time I saw him, he was sitting on a bench and weeping silently. The whole body was in grief. And helpless, exactly the same as you are now."

That was the first time the two met, at the Jane's family banquet.

At that time, because of Jian Mochen's surveillance, Chu Yanyang tried his best to act in a crying scene, and then our hero Luoluo handed out a handkerchief like a little angel, and said something heart-warming.

"What kind of person is my brother?" Chu Yanyang hiccupped and twitched.

"Your brother and I only met and talked once, so we don't know him well." Jiang Luoluo told the truth.

"Oh, he must be very good, Dr. Fang really likes him." The small tone was a little complaining, but also a little lonely.

Jiang Luoluo recalled that thin young man, but didn't answer.

That is also a poor man who forgot himself for love.

If love is like this, he will never want to need it.

What's more, no one will fall in love with him as a monster, so CY?He asked himself, the only person who was willing to accompany him through life and death was just a second personality created by others, how illusory it was.

"........"

In the following days, Chu Yanyang discovered a miraculous thing, Jiang Luoluo disappeared again, for two days, two full days, he didn't see anyone, never came to school, never came to the dormitory.

Chu Yanyang didn't have time to think about what happened to the third male lead, he encountered a big event!He was forcibly taken away by Jian Mochen!

The place he took was a restaurant, and Jian Mochen asked him to stay in the cubicle and not make a sound.

How could he agree, if you don't make a sound, don't make a sound, how shameful, he will make a sound, cover his mouth and whine a few times to express his dissatisfaction, until a few burly men surrounded him, Chu Yanyang Quiet as a chicken...

You are the boss and you have someone, and you are right in everything you say.

Jian Mochen raised his chin: "Don't you want to hear Fang Yitong tell the truth himself? I am satisfied with you. Listen carefully to me."

After he finished speaking, he left, Chu Yanyang rolled his eyes at his back.

After a while, Jian Mochen's voice came from the room, as if it came from the receiver. Chu Yanyang searched around in the box, and quickly found the source of the sound. There was a speaker on the table where the wine glasses were placed, and the speaker was connected to the dining room next door. .

After a while he heard a second man's voice, which belonged to Fang Yitong.

The conversation between the two was still going on, and Jian Mochen's voice was heard again.

He said: "Do you think you can take back the Chu style with the signature of the second young master of the Chu family? Don't forget that Yang Yang is the heir of the Chu style. After his death, the Chu style will naturally merge into the Jian family."

Fang Yitong's voice also came from the loudspeaker: "Xiaoqiu, as the blood of the Chu family, is fully qualified to inherit the Chu style, and I am famous for my teacher."

Jian Mochen snorted coldly: "Don't you feel despicable for using him?"

Maybe there are only the two of them by my side, Fang Yitong's speech is not as gentle as before, only fierce and aggressive.

He said: "I only pursue him for the sake of his resemblance to Yang Yang."

The voice was full of ruthlessness.

Jian Mochen: "Xiaoqiu is sincere to you, you shouldn't deceive his feelings."

Fang Yitong's voice was indifferent: "Then you can only rely on worship, right? I helped him, and he is naturally grateful. He mistook gratitude for love."

At this time, Jian Mochen's voice came to the next door through the loudspeaker: "Xiaoqiu, do you hear clearly?"

Fang Yitong realized that something was wrong, his face gradually froze, his body suddenly stood up and his eyes were sharp: "Are you bullying me?"

Jian Mochen raised her eyebrows: "To each other."

The door of the box where the two of them were was pushed open, and Chu Yanyang walked in in a daze, his eyes were moist, his face was pale, and his body kept trembling.

"I didn't expect you to look at me like this." He was stunned, his empty eyes filled with despair, looking at the man he loved, Chu Yanyang's wet eyes were blurred, and his heart ached terribly.

"Yanyan." Jian Mochen stepped forward to support his unstable and crumbling body: "You can see clearly now, so as not to be more sad in the future."

"Jian Mochen!" Fang Yitong's voice was stern: "Don't go too far!"

"Heh—" Jian Mochen: "I'm just imitating you."

He went on to say: "I warned Xiaoqiu long ago that you didn't treat him sincerely, but he firmly believed in the relationship between you. Don't believe me, Fang Yitong, Fang Yitong, you are always jealous of other people's happiness, but in fact there is a treasure by your side, you choose to ignore it, can you not see the happiness around you?"

Fang Yitong's black eyes were silent, he pulled out a stiff smile, and stretched out his hand in the direction of Chu Yanyang: "Yanyan, shall we go back?"

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