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Chapter 3 Habits are the most terrible

"Hello! Zhou Jin"

Chu Shiyan called Zhou Jin from behind.

Zhou Jin felt helpless. He wanted to pretend he didn't see anything. How come this young master came over?

Turning back: "Mr. Yan, is there something wrong?"

Chu Shiyan frowned.

What’s his attitude? Didn’t he help me take off my clothes in the car that day?

Play hard to get?

Chu Shiyan felt a little unhappy. He really didn't like Zhou Jin's attitude at this moment.

I thought about it.

"Come with me to a dinner party tonight and I'll introduce you to some people."

Zhou Jin understood that those who could eat at the same table with Chu Shiyan must be of prominent background and were the connections that enabled him to gain a foothold in Jinghai City.

But he thought of Wenwen's hospitalization fees and Zhou Dahai's debt.

"Let's do it another day. I have something to do today."

“Heh…” Chu Shiyan’s face turned cold.

He stared at Zhou Jin with a sharp look. "You are the first one to reject me."

Looking at Chu Shiyan's familiar angry face, Zhou Jin felt a little annoyed.

Plus, he got up early and didn't eat, so his tone became impatient.

"Really? There's a first time for everything."

After saying this, he turned and left, ignoring the horrified expressions of the people behind him.

Zhou Jin sighed helplessly. He was actually very good at planning and setting up traps.

In his previous life, he used Chu Shiyan’s money to start a company in college. His business rivals described him as a man of deep thoughts and many schemes.

He seldom confronts others directly, but regardless of past and present lives, Chu Shiyan's influence on him is unexpectedly great.

Looking at the bread in my hand, it is said that habit is the most terrible.

Even when buying bread, she would subconsciously buy Chu Shiyan his favorite chocolate flavor.

I casually put the bread into my schoolbag, planning to have it as dinner in the evening.

The Academy of Fine Arts had an exam today, and it was already dark when Zhou Jin left the school gate.

When he reached the alley two blocks away from the school, Zhou Jin heard the sound of fighting.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

I was about to leave when I suddenly heard a sound.

"Chu Shiyan, look, I'm going to break your hand, can you still be so arrogant?"

Then there was the sound of fighting and breaking glass.

Zhou Jin frowned, picked up a wooden stick and rushed in.

The street lights here were dim. Eight boys wearing the school uniform of Nanjing University, with earrings and permed hair, each holding a stick, surrounded Chu Shiyan.

"Come on, come on, all of you"

Chu Shiyan's eyes were fierce, and he knocked down a man with a side kick.

Then he brutally crippled the arms of several other people.

Broken bones and the painful wails of several people mixed together. Chu Shiyan stepped hard on the broken joint of one of them and crushed it with his foot.

"Why, you're not going to cut off my hand?"

At this moment, a yellow-haired man suddenly pulled out a Swiss Army knife from his pocket, and stabbed at Chu Shiyan with a flash of silver light.

"Be careful"

Zhou Jin widened his eyes and rushed forward without thinking.

Chu Shiyan heard Zhou Jin's reminder and could have dodged the knife, but somehow he was a beat too slow and it cut his arm.

Just as Chu Shiyan was about to kick the yellow-haired man hard to break his ribs, he saw Zhou Jin raising a wooden stick and beating the man hard.

After the yellow-haired man could no longer get up from the ground, Zhou Jin threw down the stick, grabbed Chu Shiyan's hand, and looked at his injury.

When the people from Nanjing University saw that blood was drawn, they were afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so they quickly helped the child and ran out of the alley.

The alley suddenly became quiet. Under the dim street lights, only Chu Shiyan and Zhou Jin were there.

Zhou Jin frowned, and with a headache, he took out the gauze from his backpack to stop the bleeding.

"Just bear with the pain, and I'll take you to the hospital. You'll probably need stitches."

Chu Shiyan wanted to laugh when he saw his serious face. This was nothing. He had suffered much more serious injuries during his own training in the army.

But for some reason, he just couldn't bear to take his eyes off Zhou Jin, and didn't want to speak and break the tranquility of the moment.

"Why do you carry gauze with you?"

Zhou Jin didn't answer.

In his previous life, there was a period of time when Chu Shiyan went to the army for training every day, and he came back with injuries on his body. When asked where he had been, he didn't say anything. Even with such injuries, he kept teasing in bed, which made him speechless.

I have never seen such a suicidal person.

From then on, he always carried some trauma supplies with him, and he kept this habit after his rebirth.

Seeing that Zhou Jin didn't say anything, Chu Shiyan was not angry.

Making small talk: "Actually, I'm not in good shape today. Normally, I could handle ten more without any problem."

Zhou Jin pressed the wound hard, and Chu Shiyan shuddered in pain.

Looking up at Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin actually saw a hint of grievance in his eyes.

How can it be?

How could Chu Shiyan have such an expression?

Zhou Jin felt that he must have seen it wrong.

At this moment, Chu Shiyan suddenly leaned against Zhou Jin, and the fine hair specially designed by the senior barber stuck to his chin, which was a little itchy.

"you……"

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well."

Chu Shiyan's voice was a little soft, and his uninjured hand was still covering his stomach.

Zhou Jin immediately thought of his old problem.

He looked down at Chu Shiyan's head and saw two swirls on it. He sighed helplessly.

I picked him up and carried him sideways, walked to the intersection, hailed a taxi, and went to the nearest hospital.

In the car, Zhou Jin took out a loaf of bread from his schoolbag, ignoring Chu Shiyan's stunned look.

He tore it open and handed it to Chu Shiyan.

"Fast food"

Chu Shiyan took it subconsciously. From the moment Zhou Jin carried him sideways until they sat in the car, his head was in a knot and he couldn't think at all.

Just do whatever Zhou Jin tells you to do.

Chu Shiyan lowered his head and took a bite, and his eyes lit up. It turned out to be his favorite chocolate flavor.

Glancing at Zhou Jin and seeing him looking at his wound with some concern, Chu Shiyan's heart swelled, as if something was about to break out.

Arriving at the hospital, registering, queuing, and getting stitches, Zhou Jin stayed by Chu Shiyan's side the entire time without any impatience.

After asking the doctor for instructions, taking the ointment, and being told that the stitches would be removed after ten days, Zhou Jin walked out with peace of mind.

After walking for a while, I was about to turn back and ask.

What about people?

He was almost out the door, why was Chu Shiyan still at the other end of the corridor? What was that expression on his face? Who bullied him?

Zhou Jin looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock. What was this young master doing?

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Chu Shiyan didn't know what happened to him. He was held in arms when he came and was held by his arm all the time in the hospital. How come Zhou Jin left on his own just after the stitches were done?

I don’t know how to do good things!

Is it possible to ask for it myself?

It’s embarrassing to think about it…

It must be the injury that made me emotionally unstable.

This isn't like him at all!

He glared at Zhou Jin and walked out with a haughty look on his face.

He was clearly covered in dirt and his clothes were torn.

But her eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as a painting, her body proportions are excellent, and she walks like a model.

The young nurses in the night emergency room were all stunned.

Which celebrity did you think it was?

Zhou Jin didn't know how many times he had sighed today.

"Mr. Yan, where are you going back to?"