What the hell did the fiance do wrong! [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Yiran turned over in astonishment. Although the room was so dark at the moment that Zheng's expression could not be seen clearly, he still reflexively tried to look at this person's face.

seriously.

He couldn't even imagine that this flamboyant, rebellious, irritable and sincere guy would become "gentle, considerate, and understanding" one day!

Chu Zheng didn't get a response for a long time, but in fact, his heart had already "thumped".

This suffocating stillness made him feel restless.

He pretended to be indifferent: "Hey, Qiao Yiran, is this question really so difficult to answer?"

"If it doesn't work, you can just say it."

Qiao Yiran paused for a moment before finally answering after consideration: "I'm sorry, I've never considered who I'm in a relationship with, so I feel a little sudden when you say that."

Although he knew in his heart that an overly impulsive confession might be the result, Chu Zheng still turned his head a little uncomfortable.

"I see."

"Anyway, I'm just talking casually."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Still hard words.

When it came to the end, there was a slight choke.

Why is the familiar lime scent in the air suddenly sour and choking?

That's too much.

Chu Zheng wiped his eyes viciously: It's not because I'm sad!

After a moment of silence.

He was carefully pulled into a familiar embrace.

Qiao Yiran seemed to be sensitive to his sadness, and this guy leaned over silently: "Hey, I didn't say I would reject you, isn't it too early to be sad now?"

Chu Zheng was really thrown up and down by Qiao Yiran's trickery, his heart was as thrilling as riding a roller coaster.

He gritted his teeth: "Qiao Yilan you! You can't hurry up!"

It's a familiar, irrepressible, irritable tone.

Qiao Yiran finally breathed a sigh of relief: Well, the normal mode has finally returned.

Qiao Yiran's teasing voice was still smiling: "I'm just a little surprised, so you don't hate me..."

Chu Zheng was angry: "Which eye of yours sees that I hate you?"

Qiao Yiran said in a relaxed tone: "Really? Who is it that wants to break up with me three times a day?"

He stretched out his voice slowly: "Whoever doesn't break up is a dog?"

Chu Zheng's face became hot when he thought of his vows at that time. He was extremely glad that the night covered his expression, and Qiao Yiran would not see this embarrassing moment!

Chu Zheng snatched the quilt angrily, and covered Qiao Yiran's mouth. His vicious words could not cover up his anger: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Why are you mother-in-law and mother-in-law? ah!"

Qiao Yiran was covered by the rushing quilt, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

Chu Zheng let go of his hand with a depressed face: "Laugh, why are you laughing!"

The stars in the sky are still blinking, flashing a few unknown gleams.

Qiao Yiran took a deep breath, and finally began to answer this question very solemnly: "According to common sense, I should have said sorry..."

Chu Zheng threw the pillow directly: "I know that there are many people who have confessed to you, and I am not the only one!"

He really felt that he was going to cry in the next second.

He is like the moonlight in the sky, looked up by many people.

And I'm just one of them.

It is the insignificant one among the thousands of stars.

No matter how thrilling the intention is, it may be only one ten-thousandth of the ordinary in his eyes.

Qiao Yiran tilted his head to avoid the attack of the pillow, and pressed Chu Zheng's hand firmly: "Hey, listen to me."

"Although it doesn't fit into my plan... But I thought about it carefully, and if it was you, you wouldn't feel repelled."

Chu Zheng's struggling movements stopped in a daze.

There are few stars outside the window, and the quiet night is gentle.

The man's voice was serious.

"Well, it seems a bit strange to say that..."

"In my imagination, it should be happier to get along with people who are gentle and courteous, restrained and know how to advance and retreat."

Chu Zheng gritted his teeth bitterly: Hold on!The urge to hit someone again!

"Although you are irritable and unreasonable, you are hard to coax when you are domineering..."

"But I still think it's better for you to be yourself all the time."

"You don't have to be gentle, patient, and considerate, I will think about you too!"

All of a sudden, I heard the sound of fireworks exploding in my mind.

Brilliant, gorgeous, and supremely joyous.

Chu Zheng turned around in disbelief, and even stuttered when he spoke: "Really, really?"

Qiao Yiran was full of smiles: "Of course it's true."

The night covered his expression, he quietly stretched out his hand, and rubbed Chu Zheng's hair vigorously: "So...shall we try it?"

Chu Zheng was in a daze, not knowing how he agreed.

I only heard that person's gentle and quiet voice, full of smiles: "Boss, your probationary boyfriend is online, please give me more advice in the future."

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Overnight, the flowers bloom and the spring warms.

The relationship between these two people seems to have suddenly returned to the past, and it seems that some subtle changes have taken place.

Jin Yuhao and Gao Ming watched their rebellious boss suddenly turn into sweet cookies, and felt that their eyes were not enough.

In the elective course of the American Evidence Law of the law school, Qiao Yiran sat in the first row of the classroom as usual, and he spread out his notebook and placed it on the table.

Chu Zheng, who stepped on the door, swaggered in with his schoolbag, and sat directly beside Qiao Yiran.

The old professor still had a little impression of this classmate, but for Qiao Yiran's sake, he shook his head amusedly, and didn't say anything: It's nice to be young!

The teacher's lecture gradually deepened, and a short section of Chinese was mixed with a bunch of obscure English professional terms, which soon made Chu Zheng, who was listening to the bible, feel drowsy.

The students in the back row were whispering: "Look! Chu Zheng, who is in charge, why is he here?"

"Can't you see that? Let's make up with each other."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of beautiful love is it to be able to attend this kind of class for God Qiao!"

"I want to have a boyfriend like God Qiao, don't talk about the law of evidence, I will go for high math too!"

Qiao Yiran was ignorant of all the discussions behind him, but he had roughly sensed the restless atmosphere in the classroom. He glanced at Chu Zheng, who was already asleep and nodding his head, with a funny look, and silently turned his body to block the old man. The professor's gaze.

It wasn't until the moment the get out of class bell rang that Chu Zheng woke up suddenly.

He rubbed his eyes in a little confusion, and then put on a nonchalant expression: "get out of class is over? Then let's go back together."

Qiao Yiran slowly tidied up the professional books and notes spread out on the table, as well as a huge legal English dictionary.

He glanced at Chu Zheng: "Are you... come here on purpose to wait for me to finish class?"

Chu Zheng lowered his head and played with the car keys in his hand, forcibly concealing his nervousness: "No, no, I just listen to it, just listen to it."

Qiao Yiran looked at Chu Zheng's embarrassing appearance that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, rubbed his hair, and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, what are you doing? The elective courses in law school are really so good?"

Chu Zheng snatched Qiao Yiran's packed schoolbag, stretched out his hand to support the table, and carried Qiao Yiran's schoolbag straight across the table: "I want to listen, you don't care about me!"

Qiao Yiran shook his head and followed with a funny face.

In the next period of time, Teacher Zhong's subject also entered a critical stage, and Qiao Yiran spent more and more time in the college office, forgetting to eat and sleep.

After 12:30 noon, Chu Zheng's cold face appeared at the door of the office: "Qiao Yiran, don't go to eat after this order, are you going to cultivate immortality?"

Qiao Yiran, who was buried in a pile of documents, raised his head and looked at the time, the meal time was almost over.

It is estimated that there should be nothing to eat in the cafeteria at this time, Qiao Yiran sighed and waved his hand: "I'm too busy to forget, I will order a takeaway later."

Chu Zheng glared at Qiao Yiran ferociously, and finally put the things in his hand on the table reluctantly: "Hey, I brought it for you because you didn't have time to eat, don't thank me too much."

Qiao Yiran finally paid attention to the paper, he glanced at the famous restaurant logo on the bag: the store ten kilometers away from the school is really convenient!

This duplicity guy!

On weekend afternoons, Qiao Yiran would find time to go to the gym outside the school to exercise.

When he finished two sets of bench press with difficulty, someone next to him came up: "Hey, buddy, the movements are quite standard!"

This person is quite familiar: "I've seen you several times, why don't we leave a contact information? Let's practice together later?"

Qiao Yiran reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead casually. He didn't have much desire to communicate with strangers: "I'm not used to exercising with others, so there's no need for contact information..."

Before Qiao Yiran could finish his words, Chu Zheng who was next to him ferociously handed over a bottle of sports drink.

Qiao Yiran took it with a smile on his face, and pointed behind him very naturally: "Here, my partner is here."

Chu Zheng, who was still maintaining a "super fierce" expression just now, heard Qiao Yiran say the word "object" openly, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red quietly.

The wind outside the window carried the freshness and clarity after the summer rain. He looked at the bright sunshine pouring in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and felt that his mood seemed to brighten up all of a sudden.

Chu Zheng's uncharacteristic behavior naturally attracted the attention of other brothers.

The first person to block him was Fa Xiao Huo Qihang who was currently studying in a neighboring province.

Under the camphor tree in the school, the sound of cicadas is making people loud.

Huo Qihang finally stopped Chu Zheng once on the road: "I said you boy, what's the matter with you recently? It's rare for me to come back once and ask you out every day, but in the end you don't want to do this, and you don't want to do that. Scholar mixed together?"

Chu Zheng blocked Huo Qihang's hand impatiently: "I still have things to do, so don't waste my time here!"

Huo Qihang glanced, and saw the health soup in Chu Zheng's hand, which was in stark contrast to his rebellious appearance.

Huo Qihang exaggeratedly screamed: "I said Ah Zheng, aren't you? What is the charm of this school bully? As for being so heartbroken!"

Seeing that if he didn't go to deliver food to Qiao Yiran, he would miss the meal time, Chu Zheng immediately pulled Huo Qihang away who was whimpering: "I said, why are you talking so much today!"

Silently glanced at the watch in his hand, the hour hand was almost pointing to twelve o'clock at noon, Huo Qihang still refused to let go, Chu Zheng was eager to get away, he lowered his voice viciously: "Huo Qihang, are you blind! Can't you see?" Come out, is I chasing him!"

"This is my man."

"understand?"

Say it and walk away.

Huo Qihang was left alone to doubt his life: "Wait! Chu Zheng! Stop! Didn't you fucking say that the most despised thing in your life is this kind of self-proclaimed school bully!"

In the study room of the library, which is full of people, the air-conditioning of the central air conditioner is quietly blowing.

Qiao Yiran carefully took off his coat again, and put it on Chu Zheng's shoulders silently.

He looked at this guy who was lying on the table and sleeping in the dark, but always insisted on going to self-study with him, and sighed amusedly.

Chu Zheng, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, seemed to be able to feel Qiao Yiran's pensive gaze, and his long eyelashes moved uneasily.

The jacket on his body still retains the body temperature of the other party.

The aroma of lime diffused in the summer library, completely surrounding him.

This person's thoughtfulness, gentleness, and omnipresence made the thought that secretly grew in his heart feel like claws scratching his heart.

"Damn it, when will my probationary period become regular!"