How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

In the dark basement of the bar, a red-haired head appeared in front of the computer, pressing the keys with ten fingers quickly, making a crackling sound.

Ten minutes later, Lu Jiuyang hit the OK button heavily, closed the computer, and jumped up and cheered, "I finally hacked this kid's computer! Commander, blind brother, I can play with you now, come on, it's typing!" The game is still boxing!"

In front of the large flat-screen LCD TV in the east, Chu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground playing games, let out a snort.

On the simple boxing ring to the west, Mi Zixia, who was showing half of his body, punched the sandbags without a glance at Lu Jiuyang.

Lu Jiuyang got so bored, he picked up a dart and threw it at the wall, oh yeah, it hit the bull's-eye—no wonder!Grass, staying up late for too long caused his eyesight to deteriorate severely, and he didn't even touch the side, he still doesn't believe it!

Lu Jiuyang threw it vigorously, Chu Feng threw the game controller, raised a coat and put it on his shoulders, and put one hand in his pocket to leave.

"Hey handsome, where are you going?"

"Pick up the little madman from school."

"Aha?" No matter how many times he has seen and heard this semester, Lu Jiuyang still can't believe that that disgruntled Marshal Chu is living a life of picking up children from and to school every day.

"What about you, blind brother, you want to go too? It's been a long time since we finally got together at this base!"

Mi Zixia took off his boxing gloves, jumped off the ring handsomely while pressing the rope, wiped his sweaty bangs back, and answered concisely: "Go home and cook."

"Crap, get out of here! They're a group of guys who value sex over friends and have no loyalty." Lu Jiuyang grumbled, and the new semester began, and the two of them, Mi Zixia and Nan Jinyun, were getting closer.

Mi Zixia glanced at him, "You asked us to come over, but ended up messing with your computer for a long time. Is it not enough for the handsome and I to accompany you for so long? I still wonder who you are dating online!"

"Nonsense, how is it possible!" Lu Jiuyang waved his hands and retorted, "I got into a fight with that kid, dare to hack me in the game, I will hack his computer to death!"

Mi Zixia's gray-green eyeballs rolled, "Oh, do you know how divine that kid is, he can actually make you, a kryptonite boss, deflated."

Lu Jiuyang threw a dart into his waist, "Online matters are resolved online, am I the kind of person who will take revenge for every grievance!"

"No, you're not." Mi Zixia deserved to be perfunctory, with a smirk on his lips, "Bye, I'm leaving!"

The basement was completely quiet, there were no bad friends around, and the boy who was against him was also resolved, Lu Jiuyang wailed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh too boring anymore!"

Speaking of which, since the young marshal went abroad, the rest of the people have their own lives, and they rarely go to this basement anymore. As a loner, shouldn't he also find a girlfriend to fall in love with?

But he was really scared by Xia Zhuyao's pestering last year. If the next breakup fails, what should he do if he stalks him to death?

"You still want to harm girls, I think you should deserve to be single for the rest of your life!"

Pang Junjie yelled and jumped down from the basement, rushed over, and punched Mi Zixia on the bridge of the nose.

"Damn it! Who are you! How did you get in here!? Wait, don't care about this, damn it! Why did you hit me? If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't even try to get out!"

"Explain, hmph, the person whose computer was hacked by you just now is me!" Pang Junjie's raised fist was about to fall down.

Lu Jiuyang, who was pinned to the ground, quickly stopped, "You were the one who blackmailed me in the game first!"

"Before that, you were the one who hooked up the girls from our gang and then kicked them away!"

"That's what they entangled themselves. It's my fault that I'm handsome and rich!"

"Fuck, there's nothing to say, beat you scumbag!"

Lu Jiuyang was also annoyed, and raised his hand to fight back. The two big guys wrestled into a ball, and the innocent basement was ruined.

After 10 minutes, the two finally separated, lying on the ground panting, Pang Junjie still hadn't let go, got up after a while and shouted: "Come again!"

Lu Jiuyang next to him didn't respond. Pang Junjie leaned over and listened. Damn, he fell asleep, and the snoring was not loud.

"Hey." Pang Junjie laughed, the two round dimples looked very sandy, he picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, and strands of red hair fell to the ground.

Lu Jiuyang fell asleep for half the afternoon, and was woken up by the manager of the bar.

"Lu... Young Master Lu, your hair..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"My handsome Mohawk hairstyle!" Lu Jiuyang went straight to the middle school attached to the Normal University, blocking Pang Junjie who was coming home from school at the school gate.

"Fatty! I can't stop talking to you! You dare to touch a man's hairstyle!"

"What the hell, you're bleeding from your head! Anyway, anyway, I've already cut your hair..." Pang Junjie hid behind Wen Zhiqing, feeling unreasonable and angry.

Wen Zhiqing looked back at him in disbelief, "Little Fatty, you skipped a class this afternoon, just for this?"

He was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so he gave Lu Jiuyang a new hairstyle by the way.

Pang Junjie secretly grabbed the corner of his clothes, "An'an, save me, if I fight with him here, I will definitely be punished, he is fine and alone."

Wen Zhiqing gave him a reassuring look, and just about to speak, Lu Jiuyang roared.

"Wen Zhiqing, get out of the way, or don't blame me for not taking the young commander's face into consideration."

Mentioning Young Master Qi, Wen Zhiqing drooped his eyelids, and quickly returned to his daily life, "Don't be angry, Lu Jiuyang, it's not worth it to be angry."

"I'm so angry, I have me without him today!"

"Actually, you have changed your hairstyle to look more handsome, which suits you very well."

"What?" An angry Lu Jiuyang carefully stroked his freshly baked hairstyle.

"It might look better if it's dyed back to black." Wen Zhiqing bent her eyes and smiled slightly, her whole body seemed to light up softly, and flowers floated up, with great lethality.

"Really...really?" Lu Jiuyang stroked his hair, his face shy and shy.

"Really." Wen Zhiqing said very sincerely, with a few words, not only calmed down Lu Jiuyang's anger, but also seemed to dissolve the suspicion between the two deadly enemies.

"We are all friends, we must get along well, don't fight anymore, okay?"

"Yes! No problem, goodbye, Wen Zhiqing."

"Goodbye, Ann."

Pang Junjie and Lu Jiuyang crossed their shoulders and waved at Wen Zhiqing, walked to the corner, and immediately separated a few meters away as if electrocuted, and both of them yelled at each other.

"For An'an's sake, I don't have the same knowledge as you, hum!"

"For the young commander's sake, I'm too lazy to argue with you, hum!"

It took Wen Zhiqing a while to pass this corner, and Nan Jinyun, who was on the way home, was also beside him.

"It's been so long, Master Qi really hasn't called you? It's too fucking unbearable!"

"Well, but I will send emails to me regularly." Although there are only a few short sentences, they are all the same words - well, don't read.I'm not here, so I can't just settle for a meal.

"Tsk tsk." Nan Jinyun shook his head, looking at Wen Zhiqing with sympathy.

"You are so miserable. You have become a widow right after leaving the singles—bai bah, I made a mistake. I should be beaten right now. I just got out of the singles and became a widow." Nan Jinyun slapped himself fiercely.

Wen Zhiqing continued to walk ahead with a smile, while Nan Jinyun took a step behind holding the back of his head, his eyes rolled quickly.

Master Qi is tricky!Nan Jinyun has a lot of brains, and he can cross nine bends and eighteen bends in one turn.

At the beginning of school, I knew that Master Qi had gone abroad. It was said that the hospital was inconvenient to contact. Later, I heard Wen Zhiqing chat about the past few days of the Chinese New Year.

As soon as he realized it immediately, Master Qi was playing a scheming game that would never break or stand! ?

As the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the sick bed for a long time, and even a loving person will be exhausted by all kinds of trivial matters. Wen Zhiqing is willing to stay by Master Qi's side and accompany him to go out for medical treatment. Leave your family behind.

Master Qi didn't want to consume the relationship between the two of them because of this, but instead used it to advance their relationship by retreating.

Master Qi's heart disease was his catastrophe, but also his luck.

Nan Jinyun sighed again, Master Qi would really whet Wen Zhiqing's appetite, would really grasp Wen Zhiqing's psychology, and hold Wen Zhiqing in his hands tightly.

Where is Wen Zhiqing's opponent? He can't beat him.

"If you go there, it won't be the boundary of Wutong Street, please~"

"See you next week." Wen Zhiqing nodded and said goodbye to Nan Jinyun, and he went back to his home over the wonton shop on the weekend.

In the living room on the fourth floor, Wen Zhiqing opened the door and came in. Wen Xiaoya rushed over, called "An'an" cheerfully, and immediately went back to watch the dog blood soap opera with Chu Feng.

Wen Zhiqing didn't know whether it was the TV set or Chu Feng who was more attractive than him.

He is not surprised that Chu Feng often appears at his house, as long as he restrains his temper and acts as a good baby in front of Li Hualian and Wen Xiaoya.

"Ningning, hasn't Rourou come back yet?"

"It's not Ningning, it's Xiaoya. Rourou has already returned and is in the room!" Wen Xiaoya replied without turning her head.

It happened that Li Hualian brought the cut fruit and asked Wen Zhiqing to send it in.

Wen Xinrou in the room welcomed him in happily, and handed him a bank card.

"An'an, this is for you. I'll buy you a house. The director just called me the money."

Wen Zhiqing smiled and pushed back, "This is the money you earned from filming. You can keep it for yourself. I'm the one to buy the house. I've already taken a look at a set. The down payment is still enough."

Wen Xinrou followed, but didn't take it back, she lowered her head to see that he didn't speak.

Wen Zhiqing sat down and explained, "I haven't congratulated you yet on the completion of your first movie. You Rou is really amazing. You can make a movie just after being spotted by the director on the street. I heard from Mr. Shen that the director praised you for your aura. .”

Wen Xinrou blushed with embarrassment, she didn't know if it was because she mentioned Shen Shangting, or because she was praised by the director.

Strange to say, she was the same as in her previous life. She was spotted by a director on the street and invited her to make a youth drama. Wen Xinrou, who is not from a major, although her acting skills are still young, but what the director liked was her youthful appearance Beautiful, very suitable for the school belle heroine in his mind.

It is also because of this movie that Wen Xinrou became popular not to mention an instant hit, but at least she has accumulated a lot of popularity, which laid the foundation for her promotion to the first-line floret in the future.

"It's a good thing, Rourou. If you don't want to make movies anymore, you can keep the money and invest it and do what you like to do. If you want to continue to take movies and movies, you can take training courses, hire agents and assistants, etc. They all need money, not even enough, I don’t know, what do you think, Rourou?”

Wen Xinrou thought for a while, then nodded, "An'an, I want to continue filming and become an actor in the future."

"Okay, it's good that you have an idea. Someone already appreciates you. This is your good opportunity. Remember to balance the relationship between study and work, and pay attention to rest."

"Yes! I will, An'an." Wen Xinrou smiled happily, then frowned, "But I still want to contribute to our new home. My business is not urgent. Buying a house is more important. You put me Take the money, An An."

Wen Zhiqing was thinking about how to persuade her, but Chu Feng broke in suddenly and snatched the bank card away.

"I want to buy a house. It's easy to say. Give me the money, and you can choose any house in Jiangcheng." Chu Feng's family is in real estate, and his father is a real estate tycoon. He really has the confidence to say such big words, but his tone is a bit lacking.

"Who wants your charity!" Wen Xinrou snatched back the bank card, with an angry pretty face, "Do you know how to respect people, girls' rooms are also broken into, your mother didn't teach you to knock when entering the door!"

Chu Feng's mother really didn't teach him, his mother died early.

Chu Feng opened his mouth, and just about to speak, Wen Zhiqing interrupted him, "This is great, Chu Feng, I just remembered that you understand the process of buying a house better than us, and I am worrying about the troublesome procedures. It would be better if you would help If you have a suitable house, you can also introduce it to us, thank you very much.”

"Okay, you can rest assured to prepare for your college entrance examination, don't fail the exam because of distraction, the young commander will come back and blame me."

Chu Feng glanced at Wen Xinrou, and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, the little lunatic asked me to come and get her building blocks."

"Here, take it." Wen Xinrou stared at Chu Feng's back helplessly and angrily. This guy really can't speak. What does it mean to fail an exam? An An will definitely get into the best university, okay?

Wen Zhiqing rubbed her hair, "Don't worry, Chu Feng is such a stubborn person, he has good intentions, and now he is much better, and he will apologize to others."

"I don't care. I don't want to talk to people like him. It's just An An, you should also pay attention to rest. You are so tired of studying for the college entrance examination. You can stop your money-making work."

After the beginning of the new year, Wen Zhiqing gave Wen Xinrou the feeling that she worked harder, frantically studying and writing, and answered more phone calls with people in the society.

At the beginning of the new semester, Wen Zhiqing approached Chi Li directly and applied for this year's college entrance examination. Life in high school is very happy, and his classmates are also very good, but he can't spend his time here. He needs to strengthen himself and create better conditions , to welcome Master Qi back.

Only in college, with a higher platform and plenty of personal time, can he do this.

A few bouts of rain and snow, a few bouts of thunder, the weather is getting hotter day by day, after the Qingming Grain Rain, and the Lixia Dragon Boat Festival, finally the college entrance examination is here.

Li Hualian has been a little worried recently, but not nervous, she believes in her son's ability.

It's just because her son is not around to live with her, she always feels that Wen Zhiqing's work and rest are not good, and her iron body can't survive without enough sleep and nutrition.

However, Wen Zhiqing lived alone in the house on Wutong Street, and it was difficult for Li Hualian to take care of him, so he could only call him back to have a meal from time to time, and cook him various nourishing soups.

Wen Zhiqing couldn't laugh or cry, Li Hualian was confused if he cared, he is such an adult, how can he not understand the importance of taking care of his body, he was a health expert in his previous life, running downstairs, making wolfberry black tea and so on, everything will not fall.

But the mother's kindness was unstoppable. On a scorching hot day, Wen Zhiqing drank himself out of a nosebleed. Obviously he should lose his temper. The days of abstinence were too difficult.

Only then did Li Hualian give up making Wen Zhiqing a big tonic soup, and instead planned to move to take care of Wen Zhiqing nearby.

But it's just thinking about it. She still needs to take care of the two daughters. Only during the week of the college entrance examination, she came more frequently. During the two days of the college entrance examination, Wen Zhiqing was provided with three meals a day so that he could concentrate on preparing for the exam.

On the morning of the first day of the college entrance examination, Li Hualian prepared breakfast and came to the room to call Wen Zhiqing.

"Bring the pencil case well, you haven't left your test admission ticket—An'an?"

Li Hualian was silent, and Wen Zhiqing by the window was flipping through a book of classmates. The owner of the photo hadn't seen each other for almost half a year.

"I really miss that child, it's been so long in the blink of an eye."

"Yes, it's been a long time." Wen Zhiqing walked out quietly, walked into his examination room, his battlefield, and remained calm throughout the process.

Only on the last day, when the last English test came out, the sun after the thunderstorm was so dazzling that he dazzled, a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, he seemed to see Master Qi, the crape myrtle flower standing opposite the school gate Under the tree, looking cold, looking at him with thin lips hooked into a smile, he couldn't keep calm anymore.

Squeezing through the crowd and running over, there were no more people in a trance. It was Li Hualian, Wen Xinrou and Wen Xiaoya who were welcoming him, and there were more people, Nan Jinyun, Chufeng, Pang Junjie... His friends are all here , there is no one Qi Shaoshi alone.

Feeling lost in his heart, probably because he missed too much and had hallucinations.

Withdrawing his mind, Wen Zhiqing forcefully smiled, and Chu Feng patted him on the shoulder suddenly, "Hey, wake up, don't dream, the young commander has not come back, but at least you can see him, and the pain of lovesickness will be relieved."

Wen Zhiqing's heart trembled, and her pupils gradually dilated.

Chu Feng held up a tablet computer, "Please beg me, I'll give you a video."

"You deserve a beating!" Pang Junjie kicked Chu Feng's knee, and Nan Jinyun took the opportunity to grab the tablet and hand it to Wen Zhiqing.

"An'an, you go first, we'll cut it off for you!"

"Looking for death, you guys, dare to team up and attack me!"

"Thank you." No matter how the two groups of people behind him got into a mess, Wen Zhiqing ran with the tablet in his arms, and ran all the way back to Wutong Street. Before he could catch his breath and sit down, he turned on the computer with trembling hands.

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Little cuties, can you please comfort me? Woohoo (┯_┯) I was so angry and cried by my brazen roommates that I almost couldn’t write a word. I would like to thank the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Huachao 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!