Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

It is indeed unrealistic to try to rent a boyfriend online at the last minute.

Even if we can find someone, he may not be from the same city, and he may not be able to get there even by taking a rocket.

In desperation, Su Zhixing thought of her best friend Lu Xiaxia's boyfriend.

Lu Xia Xia’s boyfriend is an online friend she had been chatting with for more than a year. He just returned to China a few days ago to meet her in person, and the two started living together as soon as they met.

Su Zhixing pretended to talk to her "boyfriend" on the phone.

"Baby, my brother wants to treat you to dinner tonight. I'll send you the restaurant location later. Don't worry, take your time."

She secretly sent a WeChat message to Lu Xiaxia for help:

[Xia Xia, help me, please lend me your boyfriend to pretend to be my boyfriend and have a meal with my brother.]

After a while, Lu Xia Xia wrote back, saying that her boyfriend had returned to his hometown.

[He came to meet me as soon as he returned to China. Yesterday he received a call saying that his mother was ill, so he rushed back to his hometown to see his parents.]

[Xingxing, why don't you find a nearby netizen to help you temporarily? Don't ask male classmates for help. If you spread the word, you will be speechless.]

Su Zhixing also thought of this.

Nowadays, people's words are scary and they like to take things out of context. Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels far and wide. Once it's spread, there are guaranteed to be ten versions of the story.

It is more reliable to find netizens than male classmates, but Su Zhixing has no habit of chatting online and has few netizens.

Su Zhixing was desperately looking for a suitable candidate among her WeChat friends.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had forgotten to check and find out who she had sent the letter criticizing Qiao Yichen's seven deadly sins to.

Su Zhixing quickly clicked to check and found that her Tucao Conference was sent to a friend whose nickname was "Jingcheng Yidao".

His head is a bloody scalpel.

She remembered that when she was a freshman, she was not quite adapting to college life, so she posted a message on the campus network.

This person took the initiative to add her on WeChat and said that she could ask him for help if she had any questions. So she asked him a few questions, and he really helped her wholeheartedly.

Later she was busy, and he seemed even busier.

He would occasionally send me a message asking: [How is your study? ]

【If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. 】

The language is extremely plain and concise.

Out of politeness, she simply responded with a few words and there was no further communication.

Is he a doctor now? He should be in Kyoto, right?

Maybe he can help out?

He accidentally received the seven deadly sins she sent him, but he didn't even reply a single word?

You don't think she's crazy, do you?

Su Zhixing immediately sent a message:

[Sorry, I sent it by mistake because my hands were shaking. I need a favor from you. Can you do me a favor? I will reward you handsomely.]

After the WeChat message was sent, it fell into oblivion.

Su Zhixing suspected that this account had been abandoned.

So, she still had to find another way.

Just when Su Zhixing was extremely anxious, Qiao Chi parked the car.

"We're here. Send the location to your male mistress quickly."

Qiao Chi was observing secretly just now. Su Zhixing's acting skills are really not good.

Su Zhixing followed Qiao Chi into the restaurant reluctantly.

Since she couldn't pretend to be strong, she could only lie and tell the truth.

"I'm going to the bathroom first. Wait for your male mistress to come and order food. I'll pay the bill. Is that good enough? I promise not to beat him up. Let him come without worry."

Qiao Chi whistled as he walked towards the bathroom and passed by a handsome figure.

Song Zheyan also happened to be in this restaurant.

Qiao Chi is young, tall, handsome, and has a face that looks very similar to Qiao Yichen.

Song Zheyan couldn't help but look back at Qiao Chi a few more times and found that it was not Qiao Yichen himself.

When he returned to the main hall and was about to take a seat, he saw Su Zhixing sitting next to him, with a sad face and busy scrolling on her phone.

Song Zheyan sat next to Su Zhixing and asked, "Dinner with your husband?"

After he refused to be her boyfriend at a medical exchange dinner, he thought he would never see her again.

I didn't expect to meet you again so soon.

But he saw that there were two sets of tableware on the table.

Su Zhixing told him that she had a professor husband and was divorcing him because she thought he was too old.

Su Zhixing looked up in surprise, her eyes lit up, "Mr. Song? My brother and I are having dinner, how many people are you having dinner with, Mr. Song?"

Song Zheyan: "I'm alone."

"It's just right. I'll treat you to a meal, but I'd like you to do me a small favor, okay?"

Su Zhixing clasped her hands together and begged him, "Help me, I need someone to pretend to be my boyfriend."

Song Zheyan frowned, "Are you still looking for a fake boyfriend?"

"Well, I wanted to look it up online, but I'm too busy today to take care of it. Please, Mr. Song, only you can help me. In the future, no matter what you need help with, I will go through fire and water to help you."

"..."

Seeing Su Zhixing begging him again and again, Song Zheyan softened his heart.

"It won't happen again."

"Thank you!" Su Zhixing was overjoyed, and her heart finally settled down.

At this moment, the "Jingcheng Yidao" in WeChat suddenly replied to WeChat.

Su Zhixing curiously clicked on WeChat to see what he had to say...