My rivals later said they liked me

Duan Yan was a little worried. When he chased to the toilet, he saw Lu Chaosheng staring blankly at his slender, white hands in the mirror, as if they were stained with something dirty.

He washed it over and over again, because the strength he used was relatively strong, and the back of his white hands were all red from being strangled.

Duan Yan had heard before that some of Lu Chaosheng's suitors were very extreme. This time, the rose and the bloodstain... probably belonged to one of the suitors.

Duan Yan always thought that Lu Chaosheng was the kind of boss who would overwhelm Mount Tai and not collapse, but he didn't expect him to see such a brother Lu.

The eyes of the young man in the mirror were a little hollow. At first glance, the dark eyes looked hollow like delicate puppets manipulated by a puppeteer.

His expression didn't change a bit, but the people watching him felt a little bit sad and suffocated for no reason.

"Brother Lu, don't wash it, the skin will be worn out."

Duan Yan couldn't see it, and stepped forward to turn off the faucet.

Lu Chaosheng paused, and slowly lowered his hands.

His eyes were obscure, and he said softly, "It's dirty."

Duan Yan had never been chased by anyone, he didn't know the feeling of Lu Chaosheng's constant attention, but now he understood that Lu Chaosheng didn't like it, and even hated it.

He grabbed Lu Chaosheng's hand, held it tightly and said, "It's not dirty, brother Lu is the cleanest in my eyes, dirty people who use this method to get your attention."

Lu Chaosheng looked down at the tightly intertwined hands, and the flickering emotion rose again.

It turned out that someone really cared about him. He was like a lost child. Looking at the young man who was holding his hand and guiding him, he had an increasingly bright and paranoid idea in his heart.

Now that you hold it, never let it go.

He didn't want to be stuck alone again, never again.

During the last self-study class in the morning, Zhou Yu'an found Duan Yan again.

Duan Yan is really afraid of him now, as soon as he saw this guy, he remembered the miserable experience of being forced to dress up as a woman that day, and he couldn't be more ashamed! !

He dare not face this guy alone!

Duan Yan wanted Brother Lu to say that he had also joined the student union, otherwise he would ask Brother Lu to join him, so Zhou Yu'an might not bother him in order to maintain his image in front of his sweetheart.

Zhou Yu'an looked at him with a smile, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, but in Duan Yan's eyes that smile looked so bad, Zhou Yu'an said: "Do you want Chaosheng to come with you? He is a disciplinary committee member, like a self-study Classes are inseparable."

Duan Yan: Smile jpg.

He knows it!

Duan Yan followed behind Zhou Yu'an expressionlessly, cursing madly in his heart, imagining the scene where he stepped on this guy's coffin board as a skateboard to sprinkle his ashes, and suddenly felt much more comfortable in his heart.

Duan Yan was thinking about it, his eyes were fixed on the ground in front of him, and he bumped into Zhou Yu'an's back in front of him without paying attention.

His body suddenly became unstable, he leaned forward, and in a hurry, he hugged Zhou Yu'an's thin waist, and even touched his six-pack abs.

It's okay for Zhou Yu'an to be slammed, the Minister of the Art Department is also next to him, and the two of them just discussed the funding issue, and Duan Yan suddenly hugged him around the waist, and his posture was so ambiguous.

The head of the art department is a pretty girl with a small frame but big eyes. She looks like a cute and pure girl, but as we all know, the purer she looks, the more dangerous she is.

She widened her eyes, thinking that it seems that the newcomer is really the president's little lover, but now everyone thinks it's a rumor, and it seems that she is the only one who broke the truth...

Sure enough, Zhou Yu'an glanced at her, and the head of the art department suddenly felt a thump, thinking that the president was telling her to show her attitude and keep her secret, and she understood it: "Don't worry, president, I didn't see anything, and I don't know anything. "

Zhou Yu'an nodded, completely unaware that the brain circuits of the two of them were completely parallel lines, and he wondered why this little gossip expert suddenly understood what he meant to tell her not to spread gossip.

Duan Yan still put his arms around Zhou Yu'an's waist, and even squeezed his abdominal muscles uncontrollably.

Zhou Yu'an gritted his teeth: "Is it easy to touch?"

Duan Yan blushed, and his head, which was a little dizzy from being hit, suddenly woke up. He quickly straightened up and took a few steps back, looking like a snake and a scorpion avoiding people.

Zhou Yu'an inexplicably felt even more aggrieved, he hadn't disliked this guy yet, this guy was fine, and he did.

The head of the art department thought excitedly: What a sweet love this is!

Duan Yan embarrassedly wanted to find a hole to drill, and the atmosphere fell into a blurred rigidity for a while, until Duan Yan said cautiously: "President, you have a really good figure, and your abs are very tough. This, I didn't see the road just now. I accidentally bumped into it, sorry."

Sorry, I have to blow a rainbow fart first to make people feel better, but this is not a rainbow fart, it is a big truth, Zhou Yu'an can't tell it from the outside, I didn't expect her figure to be so good, her abs so elastic, Based on his experience of exercising for many years (?), this is obviously a veteran who can train abs.

Very coquettish, Duan Yan thought.

Zhou Yu'an: "..."

Did I ask you to praise my abs?

He was so angry that he didn't want to talk, he felt that no matter how good his rest was, he would swear when he met this guy.

The head of the art department laughed more and more confused, feeling that she was on the verge of licking, although her current situation is also licking honey on the knife edge, but, happy!

Zhou Yu'an gave Duan Yan a cold look, and asked people to stay a foot away from him, then turned and left.

Duan Yan slandered in his heart, thinking that I would not be happy to praise you, it is really hard to serve.

After thinking about it, he saw the director of the art department who was laughing beside him.

Duan Yan: "..."

Damn, why is this girl here! !

The Minister of Art walked beside him, and said in a low voice as if talking to an underground party: "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about you."

Then she hummed a ditty and left with the information.

Duan Yan: "???"

No, what do you know?

Why is he getting more and more confused?

Duan Yan shuddered, not daring to think anymore, and quickly followed Zhou Yu'an's pace.

The No. [-] Middle School gave the student union a lot of power, so most of the cadres of the student union also have their own offices. Zhou Yu'an is the president, so naturally there is an independent president's office.

Duan Yan was still standing in front of Zhou Yu'an's desk in a daze, seeing what documents people kept looking at, and then picked up a pen to start reviewing. He stood in a daze, a bit confused about what Zhou Yu'an meant.

Call him over to see how he shows off his domineering temperament?

I really can't understand the thoughts of non-human beings more and more.

Duan Yan cursed people in his heart confidently, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

Zhou Yu'an looked at a certain idiot who didn't know his next tragic fate, and curled his lips in rare joy.

He knocked on the table and said, "I've recovered."

Duan Yan blinked and looked at him, unexpectedly looking a little bright and cute.

Zhou Yu'an felt that this must be an illusion.

He took a sip of tea slowly, then frowned slightly and said, "This tea is too cold, Duan Yan, you are my new assistant now, please pour me another cup, there are new tea leaves and hot water in the compartment."

Duan Yan: Why do I not know when I became your assistant? ?

But he still resigned to his fate and took the teacup, his back actually looked a bit cute, Zhou Yu'an chuckled lightly, this guy didn't seem so annoying anymore.

When Duan Yan went to pour tea, he suddenly remembered a routine that he had seen in a romance game before. This routine usually happens between the heroine of the secretary and the heroine of the president. Tea.

The first time the little secretary poured a cup of tea, the overlord said it was too hot, so the little secretary had no choice but to pour it again. The second time, the overlord said it was too cold, so the little secretary had to Can continue to make tea again miserably, which can be tossing people for a long time.

Duan Yan knew that Zhou Yu'an would not let him go easily, but he never expected, huh, the number of ways is so low.

His wise eyes have already seen through everything!

Xiaokong hesitated to speak, but he still didn't say that maybe he was thinking too much, and this cannon fodder was hard to coax.

Damn, I'm so tired from watching movies recently, Xiaokong feels like he's about to become a Buddhist old man.

Duan Yan went to the cubicle and made three cups of tea, one with boiling water, one with warm water, and the last cup with cold water.

Then someone confidently brought it to a certain president, and said respectfully but complacently: "President, the tea is ready, there are both hot and cold."

He looked at Zhou Yu'an with a look of "I see through your tricks, low-level", and his smile was as bright as the sun at noon outside.

Seeing this man's triumphant look, Zhou Yu'an felt a little itchy in his heart, and inexplicably wanted him to show an aggrieved expression: "... Are you thinking too much, and I only need a cup of tea, and the other two cups Since you made it, you can drink it, and water and tea should not be wasted at will."

Duan Yan: "Gah?"

Zhou Yu'an chose a cup of warm tea with a smile, took a sip, and made a 'please' gesture with his left hand to Duan Yan.

Duan Yan: "President, you are too polite..."

Zhou Yu'an smiled broadly: "Well, it's okay, it should be." His speech itself is as gentle as a breeze, and this deliberately soft voice makes people feel numb, which is referred to as voice control welfare.

But in Duan Yan's ears, this is the devil's march.

He felt that Zhou Yu'an exuded an evil aura all over his body, and that handsome face looked extremely ugly.

In the end, he drank the two cups of tea with tears in his eyes, gulped it down when it was cold, and then it was hot... He pecked in small sips, his lips were hot and red, although he wanted to wait for it to cool down before drinking, but this President Goubi kept staring at him with a smile, and Duan Yan felt bitter in his heart.

He thought angrily, the routines of romance games are all fake, so even if the hostess cleverly bought three cups of tea, she still couldn't escape the tyrant's ravages qwq

Xiao Kong: So this cannon fodder has already started to substitute himself into the heroine Mary Su?It seems that the corner is not far away.

Zhou Yu'an looked at Duan Yan's reddish lips with deep eyes. They were red and beautiful, like a little girl who secretly applied lipstick.

He couldn't help but think of the man wearing a floral dress yesterday, the corners of his eyes drooping meekly, and his white teeth shyly biting his lower lip.

It should be pure and charming, but it has an inexplicable sense of ambiguity and sharpness, just like the girlish Queen Solomon in the history books, stepping into reality.

Zhou Yu'an suppressed the excitement in his heart, the more Duan Yan got along with him, the more he could find the difference between him, Zhou Yu'an couldn't help but feel a little desire to explore.Compared with the attraction of Lu Chaosheng's unparalleled face, now he wants to know what kind of person Duan Yan is, and the important thing is that this guy can make up his mind very well, and he is also very interesting to tease.

He still has a feeling that Lu Chaosheng is in his hands, so he doesn't worry about anything. After all, he has the power that most people yearn for. As long as he says a word, he can make Lu Chaosheng lose everything, and let him do it obediently for.

But Duan Yan was a variable. Zhou Yu'an tried to mention the unusual relationship between Lu Chaosheng and Duan Yan in front of Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi didn't seem to care, and even showed an unusual interest in Duan Yan.

周裕安一开始还以为是这家伙脑子被揍坏了，但现在却起了几分别样的感觉，他比较想知道，能让清冷无欲的陆朝生和打架疯子姜仪都有几分倾心的Guy, what kind of person is he?

After Duan Yan finished his tea, Zhou Yu'an gave him a stack of documents to check for loopholes. Duan Yan's busy hands and feet were almost tied up, and he couldn't help cursing his mother in his heart.

On the other hand, Zhou Yu'an drank tea leisurely, closed his eyes and rested for a while from time to time, and read the information slowly, as if he was fishing leisurely.

Duan Yan: No, I have to hold back. I can't get angry and let people get their way!

Xiaokong's eyes showed pity, look at this kid so angry, he even forgot to type punctuation marks.

The words in these materials are densely packed together. Seeing Duan Yan's scalp tingle, Xiaokong thought for a while, this cannon fodder is usually a family member with him, and he is also short-mouthed, so it's not a thing to see people suffer. Said: "Cannon fodder, I have an ability here that can help you find loopholes, do you need it? But I can only help you through loopholes in the world, and the speed of checking may be a bit slow."

Duan Yan was suffering from a headache, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence: "Good brother!"

Xiaokong: Bah, this straight man calls everyone brother.You won't call out sweethearts or something, and make bad reviews by coaxing people.

With Xiao Kong's help, Duan Yan naturally relaxed a lot, but after a while, his complexion became ugly.

Because I drank too much water, I wanted to pee.

Xiao Kong: "..." Hold back, hold back, can't laugh!

Duan Yan frequently looked at Zhou Yu'an, hesitant to speak.

No, it's too embarrassing to say that, and I lose all face!

Zhou Yu'an naturally knew that this person was looking at him, and after he pondered for a moment, he knew what this person wanted to do, but he didn't say anything, with a smile as clear as a breeze and a moon on the corner of his mouth, he looked very upright and gentleman.

A gentleman wants to wait for someone to tell him in person, and wants to see this person blushing with embarrassment.

Bad taste can always make people happy physically and mentally.

The author has something to say: There are three maps in the article, and now it is a high school map

Love rivals are different in different periods, don't worry about confusion

As for the offline exit, it depends on the progress of the plot.

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Lianmeng; 1 for Zihua Lanxiang;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Zihua Lanxiang; 3 bottles of Paji; 2 bottles of Qi;

【Boom~】