Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

"I'm hungry, let's go eat." Jiang Que had an indifferent expression and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

Seeing that Zhou Jin didn't catch up, he stopped and turned back, raising his eyebrows: "You don't want to eat?"

Zhou Jin wanted to shake his head.

It’s not that I don’t want to eat, it’s that I don’t want to eat with him.

But when he bumped into Jiang Que's casual yet cold eyes, it seemed as if to say, if you dare to refuse, I will kill you.

Zhou Jin was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that no one had come over, Jiang Que was getting impatient from the sun: "Are you binding your feet or your brain? What are you dawdling about? Can I eat you or what? You ran very fast to avoid me this morning. I think you should stop studying physical education. Go home and learn how others grow taller and smarter. You look so lazy and don't know the difference between grains."

"Can you hurry up? Your feet are stuck to the ground. At this speed, you won't even be able to eat shit as soon as it's hot."

The man had a slender figure, a straight back, and a warm golden halo on his face. Just standing there, he was so stunning that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

But the premise is that he doesn't have a mouth.

Under the sympathetic gaze of his teammates, Zhou Jin took a deep breath and slowly moved over.

Everyone knows that he and Jiang Que don't get along.

Most likely this meal wasn’t a good thing.

However, there was nothing special until we sat down, ordered and the food was served.

Just an ordinary meal.

When it came time to pay the bill, Jiang Que paid. Zhou Jin wanted to give it to him, but he took a look at the bill.

The frown deepened.

That plate of fried shredded potatoes just now cost eighty-eight! ?

You could have just robbed it, but you pretended to give me a meal.

Zhou Jin, who originally could have had a deluxe meal in the school cafeteria for 20 yuan, ended up spending 500 yuan on a few dishes at the school gate, and the boss even gave him a discount.

Zhou Jin had a heart attack and took out his cell phone to scan the QR code for Jiang Que.

Jiang Que was unwilling to give it no matter what.

"Just treat this meal as what happened last time. I'm here to apologize to you." Jiang Que's eyes were indifferent. He took the receipt from the waiter and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Jin said nothing.

This guy climbed into the wrong bed. If he hadn’t been suddenly woken up by the pain, he might have been eaten clean.

I didn't smell any alcohol when I kissed him, so I didn't think he was some girl until midnight! ?

Because of this incident, he had an even more shameless dream last night.

It was the same scene in the dream. He saw with his own eyes how Jiang Que wanted him.

The touch feels real, just like it really happened.

Zhou Jin took a deep breath, along with the resentment from last night's dream, and said coldly: "I don't accept it."

Then he turned around and went to the boss to exchange cash and stuffed two hundred and fifty into Jiang Que's hand.

A meal down.

Two hundred and fifty per person.

Jiang Que: “…”

In the morning, Zhou Jin and other teammates were punished by the coach because they did not meet the training standards.

They were not allowed to train in the afternoon, so they spent the whole afternoon cleaning props in the physical training room.

"Hello, is Zhou Jin here?"

There was a sudden knock on the door of the fitness room.

The person who came was a pretty girl.

Zhou Jin had a blank expression on his face: "I am. What's the matter?"

The girl probably didn't expect him to be so handsome. She ran in with a red face and put a small bag in front of him: "This is what Jiang Que asked me to give you. I looked for you for a long time and asked your teammates before I knew you were in the physical fitness room. He also asked me to tell you to remember to eat, otherwise he will feed you himself when we return to the dormitory at night."

After saying that, the little girl looked at him strangely, then ran out with a look of excitement as if she had hit upon something, pursing her lips and giggling.

Zhou Jin frowned.

I opened the bag and took a look.

It's two boxes of yogurt.

It was still his favorite drink.

But combined with what Jiang Que said, Zhou Jin always felt something was wrong.

He suspected that he was thinking something.

But these words came from Jiang Que's mouth.

It seems... that's what it means.

Grass! !

Zhou Jin cursed.

My favorite yogurt suddenly doesn’t taste as good anymore.