Passing through the dog's blood and being weak and being attacked

The School of Art of Nanjiang University is very famous. There is a large parking lot outside the south gate of the school. Luxury cars often gather here, and young masters of rich families like to come here to hunt.

Right now, at the main entrance of the South Gate, a dark green convertible trot is parked high-profile and slanted in front of a row of round stone piers.

On the day of the school report, the open-top trot domineeringly crossed the middle of the main entrance, which caused inconvenience to many people.

Huang Heting, the chief culprit of the traffic jam, didn't feel any inconvenience.

Huang Heting was standing in front of the co-driver's door. He had a pair of large sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, covering half of his face, only showing the strong line of his jaw.

The passenger door was wide open, Huang Heting supported the door with his left hand, and clasped Xie Xi's wrist with his right hand.

In broad daylight, there were crowds of people around, Huang Heting didn't care, looked at no one, acted rudely and robbed Xie Xi, wanting to drag Xie Xi into the sports car.

Huang Heting: "Xie Xi, you've grown your skills after a summer vacation? Don't you want me to help you settle your mess?"

Xie Xi was wearing a loose white t-shirt and was carrying a bag. The bag was very heavy. Huang Heting pulled him with great strength. The two of them were pushing each other. The shoulder of Xie Xi who was carrying the bag couldn't bear the pressure. , "Tear", heroically sacrificed

Bai Nen's shoulders were exposed to the eyes of the onlookers.

"Huang Heting doesn't know how to coax people just by looking at it. He used his strength to the wrong place. How could he be so fierce in coaxing people into the car? His temper is too violent."

"Does Huang Heting need to coax anyone he wants? Just because of his face, no matter whether he has money or not, I am willing to have a night with him!"

"Xie Xi is also true. The story of him and Huang Heting has been spread all over the school half a year ago, and now he is still playing hard to get. The means are too low..."

"Half a year ago? You mean Xie Xi was taken care of by Huang Heting? But how did I hear that Xie Xi skipped class for half a semester because something happened to his family? Did he go home to deal with things?"

"What needs to be dealt with by skipping classes? Don't come to the final exam, fail in every subject, and don't you have a B in your mind when you are a senior? Then he deserves it because he can't graduate.

And you don’t know, I heard Huang Heting’s ex-lover once said... Ahem, Huang Heting sometimes has a serious sex/addiction, and will lock people in a small dark room for several months, tied to the bed No one is allowed to come down..."

"It's so wild to play! It's nice to have money!"

It's not a big deal for everyone to watch the excitement, they have fun watching and chatting more happily.

With all the discussions buzzing in his ears, Xie Xi struggled a little less.

Looking at the torn clothes, Xie Xi approached Huang Heting and said in a low voice, "I have an appointment with the dean at 10:30, please let me go to the dean's room first."

The sudden approach made Huang Heting's heart skip a beat. Huang Heting raised Xie Xi's chin, and saw that the man's eyelashes were drooping and trembling, as if he was about to cry?

Like a little white flower, clean and fragile, attractive.

Under the sun, the light of Huang Heting's sunglasses flashed, his Adam's apple rolled a little, and he lowered his voice: "Get in the car, don't cry now, save some effort, and cry slowly later. It will look good when you cry later, it makes me happy, so I will Take you to the dean."

Xie Xi staggered Huang Heting's restless fingers, buried his head lower, his earlobes were bright red, and his right hand restlessly supported Huang Heting's waist.

Seeing this, the crowd behind the two exploded even more:

"Who can refuse Huang Heting? This Xie Xi is nothing more than that. He is not as noble as the rumors say."

"It shouldn't be, why did you suddenly give in after hanging on to Huang Heting for so long? And I heard that Xie Xi has other terrorist forces behind his back?"

Huang Heting grinned and said: "I heard that senior Xie Xi never cared about outsiders' opinions. It seems that rumors can't be enjoyed to the fullest. Senior seems to be very scared now?"

Xie Xi just lowered his head and didn't answer.

Huang Heting was not angry either, and said with a smile: "Senior skipped classes and missed exams, and spent less time in school than me. The dean of your art academy is notoriously a pickpocket. It is impossible to give you such a bad student. You should obediently listen to me and make me happy, and you don’t have to worry about the rest of your life, what graduation certificate do you need?”

Xie Xi's figure paused, his back seemed a little stiff.

A certain male college student with pricked ears showed an envious expression: "There are no rich women, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Another student rolled his eyes and laughed at him: "To be adopted, first of all, you have to grow up like Xie Xi."

People became more and more excited and wanted to see what Xie Xi would do next.

Xie Xi raised his head again, and slowly distanced himself from Huang Heting, his gaze was cold: "You promised to give me one year to pay back the money."

"Haha, why are you so cute." Seeing that Xie Xi wanted to back off, Huang Heting grabbed his wrist forcefully and pulled him into his arms: "Can I change my mind?"

Huang Heting has always been arrogant, how could he let Xiao Baihua, who was about to get his hands, leave.

Xie Xi's feet were unsteady, and he staggered when he was pulled.Huang Heting was triumphant: "Don't make me angry by haggling with me. You have no relatives and no reason. There is a bunch of shit behind your ass. No one can help you except me, understand?"

Under the sun, Xie Xi's exposed shoulders were white and smooth. In the scorching summer, Huang Heting was exposed to the sun for a long time. The more he looked at this cold white, the more his heart became more intense, and he wanted to touch it twice.

It's just that before his hand touched Xie Xi's skin, something passed through the layers of heads, and hit Huang Heting's hand with a "click".

The sudden attack made Huang Heting retreat instinctively, and hit the corner of the open car door with a "bang" on his lower back.

pain!

"Fuck you! What kind of idiot with no eyesight?" Huang Heting yelled violently, the veins on Huang Heting's forehead tensed up and he looked forward. Through two sunglasses, he saw a...

Maybe it's the man who just walked out of some winter scene?

He was dressed in a dark suit, with a thick coat draped over his arms, out of season. Gu Yin appeared in front of the melon-eating crowd.

Pushing aside the crowd, Gu Yin walked towards Huang Heting, the corners of his lips were raised, his eyes were sharp and flamboyant, "Who says he has no relatives and no reason?"

Good guy, someone dares to stand up against Huang Heting! ?

All of them immediately turned into Xi in the melon field.

Ke Zhongyun was a little confused at the same time:

Who is he?

Why is he dressed so strangely in winter?

How dare he throw something at Huang Heting?

Does he not want to hang out in Nanjiang University? ?

But he is so handsome!

Everyone was in awe, holding the melons one by one, feeling that the melons in their hands seemed to be more fragrant.

Gu Yin didn't care about the warrior-like eyes gathered around him to pay tribute. Under these eyes, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xie Xi out of Huang Heting's arms, and brought him behind him.

This one-handed operation was beyond everyone's expectation, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Huang Heting and Xie Xi.

Pulling Xie Xi behind his back, Gu Yin shook off the coat hanging on his arm.

Zhong Yun thought that the overcoat would be put on the disheveled Xie Xi.

"Hey, the hero saves the beauty? But don't cover Xie Xi with heat stroke..."

"Isn't it good to have the air conditioner in the Mercedes-Benz? What winter coat do you want?"

"I think this person's aura of the second generation ancestor is no worse than that of Huang Heting. Could this person be another force behind Xie Xi?"

The shaken coat drew a beautiful arc in the expectant or doubtful eyes of Zhong Yun, and covered Huang Heting's head.

Huang Heting: "..."

Zhong Yun: "..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Gu Yin was very fast, covered Huang Heting's head with his coat, and then kicked Huang Heting onto the co-pilot of the sports car.

Huang Heting: "!!!"

The young master had never been treated so "politely" before, and for a moment he slumped on his seat with a thick coat on his head.

Without giving Huang Heting time to think, he slapped the car body with his palms. Gu Yin leaned down and said with a smile: "Who said there is no reason why Xiexi has no relatives? I am him—"

Zhong Yun's ears were busy and stiffened again, wishing he could squeeze to a more advanced place to listen.

What am I to him?

I like to watch this kind of drama where two men compete for one man!

With thin lips and a smile, Gu Yinzhan's side face shown to Zhong Yun was very soft, the sun poured down, and his soft black hair was plated with a layer of light gold.

The eyes turned, and the result came from the elongated voice: "—Cousin."

There was another three seconds of silence, and three seconds later the atmosphere exploded unprecedentedly.

"My god, my cousin has been thinking about it for so long!"

"I believe it!"

"Grass, these are relatives. I just want to ask Xie Xi what they grew up eating?"

"Molesting my cousin in front of my cousin, absolutely..."

Huang Heting finally came to his senses.

Lifting off the coat, taking off the crooked sunglasses and throwing it aside fiercely, Huang Heting gritted his teeth and said, "You fart! I checked inside and outside their house, he has a farting cousin!"

"Speak civilly, don't talk about yourself." Gu Yin's voice was clear and clear, like a cool breeze blowing in the hot and greasy weather, making people very comfortable.

But Huang Heting obviously didn't feel comfortable. He had a big embarrassment and was called a "fart". He was so angry that he threw his fist at Gu Yin's face without thinking.

But Gu Yin had quick eyes and hands, and immediately closed the car door.

The car door slammed shut with a scream.

Zhong Yun: "..."

Zhong Yun was completely dumbfounded, what is the identity of the cousin who suddenly appeared?How could he be more arrogant than Huang Heting?You don't want to hang out in Nanjiang City, do you?

Youzaiyi straightened up, with his legs against the car door, Gu Yin turned to look at Xie Xi: "Are you scared?"

There is a smile on the eyes cast over, like two peach blossoms washed in the spring rain, clear and bright.

This man had a face that no one who saw it would easily forget.

Xie Xi shook his head with a cold expression: "I have never met you, and I don't have any cousin."

Gu Yin opened his mouth and came: "Who said no, I hugged you when you were still wearing crotch pants, but later Aunt Xie remarried and came to Nanjiang, and we never met again."

Gu Yin is also looking at Xie Xi. He is really curious about what kind of fairy the protagonist will grow up to make all the men with names in the book crazy about him and ravage/ravage him crazily.

Now the protagonist Shou is standing in front of Gu Yin.

'No wonder it is called "One Hundred and Eight Plays of Crushing Little White Flowers". 'Gu Yin immediately understood the title of Xiao Huangwen's book.

Compared with real people, the descriptions in the book are really dry and clichéd.

"I know everything about Aunt Xie. You have suffered a lot." About the protagonist's remarriage by his mother is a secret background setting in the book. Few outsiders know about it. In order to win the protagonist's trust, Gu Yin directly throws out the setting .

Sure enough, a crack appeared on Xie Xi's indifferent face, but the crack disappeared so quickly that Gu Yin thought he had misread it.

Knowing that this was poking at the little white rabbit's sore spot, Gu Yin sighed and changed the subject, "It's okay if you don't remember brother, I'll get in touch with you slowly after brother, now, let's get rid of this scum first."

"Human scum" Huang Heting rolled down the car window, and when he heard himself being scolded, he yelled angrily: "I'm so stupid, who are you calling scum?"

There was a sound of cold air all around.

"Nima is too crazy, talking nonsense in front of Huang Heting? I respect him as a warrior!"

"Is my cousin from Nanjiang University? If so, it will be difficult to end if you don't drop out of school."

Before Huang Heting could attack first, Gu Yin reached into the car window and grabbed his collar: "Boy, do you still want your dog?"

"What?" Huang Heting was taken aback for a moment, and his anger was temporarily extinguished by Gu Yin's sudden words: "How do you know?"

Gu Yin chuckled: "No. 18, Building 2, Shengshi Huating, you can still find your dog in the past, and there will be no dog hair left later."

Although Gu Yin was smiling, there was an aggressive and sharp look in his eyes, and Huang Heting, who was really pretending to be serious, thumped in his heart, his face turned black, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you my father?" people? Are you threatening me?"

Gu Yin let go of Huang Heting's collar, patted him on the head like a puppy, and said, "I don't belong to anyone. It is said that the dog I raised secretly can't protect me. I am incompetent and furious to trouble my cousin. You are not good at it." Slag No. [-]?"

"Why should I believe you?" Huang Heting's face darkened even more, because of surprise and shame, he even ignored Gu Yin's address to him.

Gu Yin: "Believe it or not is up to you, time waits for no one."

Two drops of sweat dripped from Huang Heting's forehead.

After going to college, he did raise a dog secretly, and he did it in an extremely secretive manner. Only he knew about it. Even the exposure to his father happened yesterday. Why would this person know?

Slag Gong No. [-] was obviously shaken, Gu Yin leaned close to Huang Heting's ear, and said softly, "I also know the dog's name is... Catch Shrimp House."

"?!" Huang Heting's eyes widened in an instant, and he stared at Gu Yin with his mouth wide open in shock.

Reining in his arrogance and sharpness, Gu Yin's smile became gentle, leaving aside the heavy news, he has temporarily stabilized Slag Gong No. [-].

In the book, this scumbag No. [-] has been longing to get rid of his controlling father. After the dog he stole was killed by his father, No. [-] once again fell into the bottom of the valley, pouring out his extreme anger and grievances. All the grievances were vented on Xie Xi.

The one hundred and eight kinds of play started from this.

Cough cough... Thinking of some descriptions in other parts of the book, Gu Yin's eyes fluttered, and he was not too embarrassed to stare at Xie Xi seriously, so he directly took Xie Xi's hand, forcefully put it into his pocket, and pulled him to Nanjiang University tow.

Everyone is stupid.

Someone actually gained the upper hand in front of Huang Heting?

Still holding the hand of Huang Heting's prey under Huang Heting's nose?

"I bet a month's meal money, Huang Heting can't let these two go."

"Bet big, I'll bet for a semester!"

Huang Heting took a deep breath and hurriedly started the sports car.

The sports car was motionless.

Huang Heting touched his waist, and suddenly let out a loud roar: "Fuck! Where are the car keys on my waist!?"

When did the car keys on his waist disappear?

And Xie Xi, Xie Xi's left hand was held by Gu Yin, and his right hand was put into his own jeans pocket.

A key slipped quietly from Xie Xi's palm into his pocket.