Chu Shiyan sat on the ground in disbelief, watching Zhou Jin lie down comfortably, turn off the lights, and go to sleep.

"You fucking..."

Before he could finish, a towel was stuffed into his mouth.

"Hmm, Hmm."

Chu Shiyan twisted hard and found that the way he was tied up was very tricky, which was very similar to the special method used by the military.

Even he found it difficult to break free for a while.

What's going on here?

Where did Zhou Jin learn this?

After struggling for a long time and breaking out in a sweat, I could actually hear the culprit's faint breathing sound from the bed.

Fell asleep?

I'm crazy...

Chu Shiyan went over all the national curses used in the annual meetings in his mind, but said nothing. He just glared at Zhou Jin fiercely.

There was only a little moonlight in the room, just enough to see Zhou Jin's face clearly.

His facial features are three-dimensional and his brow bones are superior. He really has a good appearance.

Seeing that he looked tired and his breathing was heavier than usual, Chu Shiyan's worry, anger, and various emotions from the whole night all disappeared.

He actually felt a little distressed.

The next morning, Zhou Jin woke up very early and looked towards the bed first.

Chu Shiyan is still here?

The person on the ground was sleeping quietly, curled up, without making any movement.

There is actually a hint of obedience.

Zhou Jin shook his head, feeling like he was going crazy.

After pondering for a moment, he untied him gently and carried him to the bed.

She covered him with a blanket and then left.

Chu Shiyan lay on his side on the bed, listening to the sounds of washing and cutting vegetables coming from the kitchen, and suddenly he felt a strange sense of security in his heart.

The strong aroma of rice came, and a cold voice sounded: "Wash up when you wake up, and then eat."

Chu Shiyan sat up in surprise.

"how do you know?"

Zhou Jin didn't answer, nor did he look at him. He just cleaned up the kitchen.

Chu Shiyan pouted, his tone was so delicate that he didn't even notice it: "My hand hurts, the injury hasn't healed yet"

There was a hint of blame in her tone, but she was naive and unaware.

Zhou Jin took a deep breath, put down the rag, and walked over.

I picked up his wrist and checked it carefully, and felt relieved when I saw that there was nothing wrong.

It was his fault. He was already exhausted from working all night yesterday, and was so provoked by Chu Shiyan's words that he lost his composure and forgot that he had an injury on his arm.

Chu Shiyan's mind suddenly twitched: "Blow it, just like that day, I, I feel a little pain"

After saying that, her face turned red and she turned her head away.

But his hands were held up firmly.

Zhou Jin stared at him for a few seconds. Chu Shiyan had fair skin, so any redness would be very obvious.

His ears were getting redder and redder, as if he was drunk.

Zhou Jin lowered his head as if possessed by a ghost and let out a soft sigh.

A slight itch made Chu Shiyan's body tremble slightly, and the itch went all the way to his heart.

Neither of them pointed out anything and they finished their breakfast quietly.

After dinner, Zhou Jin took Chu Shiyan's car to school.

On the way, Chu Shiyan regained his temper and asked wantonly, "Why didn't you call me?"

"What call?"

Chu Shiyan reminded: "Lin Chen wronged you, and I helped you out. Shouldn't I say thank you?"

After saying that, I held the steering wheel and looked forward, waiting for his thanks.

Zhou Jin lowered his head to check his phone and responded casually: "I don't need you to help me out. How big of a deal is it?"

With a sudden brake, Zhou Jin almost hit the front windshield.

"you......"

When he turned around to question, he saw Chu Shiyan's ashen face, and Zhou Jin quickly shut up.

Chu Shiyan's chest heaved with anger, and he pointed at Zhou Jin, not knowing which curse to say first.

The car behind him honked, and Chu Shiyan opened the window and yelled, "Didi your sister, wait for me!"

The car behind was indeed very obedient. Anyone who can afford a Koenigsegg worth tens of millions and is so arrogant must have an extraordinary background.

They all stopped honking their horns.

A roar vented Chu Shiyan's emotions.

Zhou Jin didn't want to stand out like an idiot on the road during rush hour, so he said in a gentle tone: "Let's go, I still have to be on duty."

"Duty, duty, duty is more important than me." He mumbled so that Zhou Jin couldn't hear him.

Chu Shiyan stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

It was midsummer, and cicadas were chirping non-stop in the sycamore tree outside the classroom.

The students in the classroom were also very noisy, discussing the city-wide design competition.

"Have you heard? There are a lot of dark horses this time. The situation of Master Zhou is not optimistic."

"Yes, they are all top students from various colleges and universities. The judges are all deans of the National Academy of Fine Arts, professors, and top domestic designers."

"I have confidence in Zhou Shen, Zhou Shen will win"

"I think you are a blind fan, love has blinded your eyes"

"Get lost, we are all die-hard fans"

A group of girls were cheering for Zhou Shen in the forum, and Feng Junshan was stunned.

"Hey, I say, if Zhou Jin were in ancient times, he would definitely be a disaster and would not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded."

Chu Shiyan kicked him and continued to browse his phone with his head down.

Lu Jun looked at him with amusement and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't be jealous, there's still time for plastic surgery."

"Bah, how can you be so mean? With my looks, why would I need those high-tech tricks?"

Suddenly, Feng Junshan said, "Shi Yan, what happened to your wrist?"

It's been hot these days, and he was wondering why Shi Yan wore two wristbands every day, causing many people in the school to follow suit.

Lu Jun also noticed that although Shi Yan pulled quickly, there were obvious marks of two ropes on his wrists.

It definitely wasn't possible that he was beaten or kidnapped?

Otherwise, with Shi Yan's temper and the power of the Chu family, the other party would have been thrown into the sea to feed the sharks long ago.

That is......

No way, Feng Junshan patted his head, refusing to imagine, refusing to imagine,

But, his childhood friend is laughing!

He smiled so gently, who would believe it if I told anyone? The cold and cruel Master Chu actually had this expression.

Lu Jun also looked as if he had seen a ghost. His childhood friend's expression changed in an instant, and he had no idea what he was worried about.

Laughing and feeling sad at the same time, this is not...

"Shi Yan, are you really okay?"

Chu Shiyan rolled his eyes and clenched his wrist: "It's okay, I just went to the army for two days of training."

Lu Jun was relieved then, and stared at him with innocent eyes: "Then why were you laughing just now?" and why are you worried?

"Laugh? Did I laugh?"

The two of them nodded in unison, and the corners of Chu Shiyan's mouth twitched.

Push the two of them aside.

Chu Shiyan lowered his head and looked at his phone. The man had been gone for five days and still hadn't answered him.

Before arriving at school that day, he asked Zhou Jin to support him in the car.

He thought the conditions he offered were very generous, and he also took the initiative to not let others know to protect his self-esteem.

He remembered that Zhou Jin's expression was very strange at that time, neither angry nor opposed, he couldn't describe it.

In fact, he had many ways to make Zhou Jin compromise, but he was unwilling to do so.

He hoped they would have a good start. After all, there would be no point in doing it if they were not willing.

Suddenly, there was a cheer in the class: "God Zhou won!"

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