Tool Man Rebellion Guide [Quick Pass]

There were no other customers in the coffee shop except the two of them, so they ordered a drink casually, and the two sat by the window.

Zhai Yan didn't know how to ask him, so he could only stir up other topics first, "The suspension of school has been resolved, and you can go back to class tomorrow."

Zhou Zhaohe lowered his head, stirred the spoon in his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Oh, thank you, I didn't expect you to be willing to help me after I did such an outrageous thing."

Can't tell why, Zhai Yan doesn't like him to think of his feelings as negative things.

He defended it: "It's not too much."

Facing Zhou Zhaohe's eyes that suddenly lit up, he unnaturally avoided his scorching gaze.

"This is a very normal thing. The grade director's place is because there is a villain behind the scenes. You haven't done anything wrong."

Zhai Yan decided to clarify the matter so that he would not think he was wrong.

"Small man?" Zhou Zhaohe was at a loss, "I haven't offended anyone."

He devoted himself to studying and had little contact with others, how could he offend such a person who wanted to put him to death?

He tried hard to think, and a vicious look appeared in his mind in a blink of an eye.

Seeing his suddenly enlightened expression, Zhai Yan sighed.Why did this incident happen safely? I don't know how he provoked Yu Tianyi to make that gun.

Of these two people, one is weak on the outside but has a vicious heart, and the other has never pretended to be sick. They really are a match made in heaven.

The atmosphere fell into silence again, Zhou Zhaohe didn't speak, and Zhai Yan didn't know how to continue.

In the past month, the relationship between the two has been harmonious. Even if they don't speak much, they have a tacit understanding. This is the first time they have been so embarrassed.

After thinking for a long time, Zhai Yan still couldn't help but want to ask that shrew just now.

Zhai Yan: "You..."

Zhou Zhaohe: "I..."

When they spoke at the same time, both of them were taken aback, Zhou Zhaohe picked up the cup to cover up, and hurriedly asked him to speak first.

After contemplating the language, Zhai Yan carefully asked: "Who is that person I met at your house just now, and why is he scolding you every word?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhou Zhaohe became visibly lost, and he explained in an obscure tone.

That woman was his aunt and his current guardian.

Zhou's father was originally from a big family. He ignored his family's opposition and insisted on marrying Zhou's mother who was from a poor family.After marriage, he left the family and lived his own life. Although it was not as luxurious as before, with his own efforts, he also had a decent family background.

When Zhou Zhaohe was in junior high school, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother died in an accidental car accident, leaving only the only son and a large fortune.

A young child holding gold naturally attracted others to covet him. Under the coaxing of his aunt, the young Zhou Zhaohe rejected the guardianship invitation from his father's family, and the other party was not persistent. After he refused, he never appeared again.

After completely obtaining Zhou Zhaohe's guardianship, the aunt's family finally showed their hideous true colors. Fortunately, most of Zhou's father's inheritance was frozen in the fund, and Zhou Zhaohe had to be an adult to take it out. Now, only part of it is used every year. Alimony.

She has long regarded that part of the inheritance as her own, and she regards Zhou Zhaohe as the last stumbling block.

"My aunt found out why I was suspended from school, and she asked me to sign a pledge to renounce my inheritance before helping me return to school. I was so excited that I accidentally pushed my uncle away, and my aunt was so angry that she wanted to teach me a lesson."

His eyes were empty, as if he was afraid of recalling these things, and when he talked about the lesson, he pulled down the corner of his clothes reflexively.

Zhai Yan did not ignore his small movements, and reached out to hold his wrist.

His eyes were erratic, and his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Under Zhai Yan's irresistible eyes, he still turned his head and acquiesced in his behavior.

Suppressing the raging anger in his heart, Zhai Yan gently and carefully pulled up his sleeves.

The slender forearm was as white as jade, and a ferocious red mark lay arrogantly on it, extending from the wrist to the elbow joint. The contrast between red and white was shocking.

No matter how careful he was, Zhai Yan, who had underestimated the range, accidentally hurt him, and Zhou Zhaohe hissed softly.

Obviously it was Zhai Yan's carelessness, he was so cautious even when he was hurt, as if he didn't want to make the other party angry.

The more he behaved like this, the greater the fire in Zhai Yan's heart, "Why don't you tell me you're injured, and follow me to the hospital!"

There was uncontrollable anger in his heart, and his tone couldn't help but became heavier. Zhou Zhaohe heard him, quickly grabbed him, and explained in a low voice: "It's nothing serious, the pain is gone, and there is no need to go to the hospital."

"Such a big injury, you said it doesn't hurt anymore? Did that woman bully you many times?" Zhai Yan was almost pissed off by his habit of submissiveness. Usually, he always feels that bullying with his personality is quite amusing. , but I didn't expect that he would actually be bullied and not say a word.

"No... not many times, I don't go home very often after high school." Zhou Zhaohe panicked, trying to explain, trying to stop him from being angry.

Such words are simply adding fuel to the fire, Zhai Yan pulls the others and walks out directly.

The community hospital was quite close, so I asked the waiter for directions, and Zhai Yan dragged Zhou Zhaohe and rushed there.

Pulling and tugging all the way, finally reaching the hospital gate, the resistance from the hands became stronger.

Zhai Yan looked back, only to see that Zhou Zhaohe's big cat-like eyes were filled with tears.

With tears in his eyes, he stuffed his trembling body into Zhai Yan's arms, tightly hugging his thin waist, "Don't go to the hospital, please, I'm afraid, I don't want to go..."

Intermittent, not even a complete sentence.

Thinking about the tragedy of his parents, Zhai Yan felt that he might be afraid of the hospital, sighed, he took the other party to the pedestrian rest chair on the side of the street, and walked away quickly.

It took only a while, and when he came back, Zhou Zhaohe had already taken off his glasses.

Sitting on a chair alone, wiping tears in confusion.

From a distance, it looks like abandoned cats, curled up in place, waiting for their disappearing owners.

No matter how much anger, now it has been extinguished, Zhai Yan sighed and couldn't help but go up to his hair.

Kneeling down in front of him, he took out a tissue paper and carefully wiped off the teardrops on his face.

Zhou Zhaohe was taken aback and dodged backwards. After seeing the person coming, he hesitated and moved his face closer.

"I thought you were leaving." Zhou Zhaohe said aggrievedly, with an indescribably coquettish tone in his tone.

After being so angry that he became so obedient again, people really don't know what to do with him.

Zhou Zhaohe usually wears glasses, and the huge black frame almost covers half of his face. Now he took off the cover to show his whole face.

The eyes are big and round, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, the pupils of the eyes that have just cried are shining, and the fundus can be seen clearly, the facial features are very cute, the nose is small, the lips are plump but the color of the lips is light.At this time, he squinted his eyes happily, his brows stretched, and his whole face was peaceful and just right.

It sank all the way to the bottom of the heart of the person opposite.

Following his fingers, the handkerchief paper seemed to move to his pale lips inadvertently.

Zhou Zhaohe's eyes widened in an instant, and he froze in place and let him do what he did.

Through that thin piece, he seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the other party's fingers, and slowly traced it along the shape of the lips. It seemed that he had exerted a little force when passing by the lips, but it seemed to be his own illusion.

His heart was in turmoil, and the beating of his heart was deafening in his ears.

But the other party didn't seem to care, and the handkerchief moved to other places.

It's like playing with prey, in a detachment, looking at the fragile possessions trembling and struggling.

Zhou Zhaohe's mind was in a mess, and he came back to his senses when his arm touched the cold liquid.

Zhai Yan supported his arm with one hand and a cotton swab with the other, and gently applied the medicine to the injured area.

From this angle, you can only see the soft hair on his forehead and the straight bridge of the nose, but there is no doubt that his gentle way is definitely a treasure worthy of care.

With the stimulation of the cold liquid, Zhou Zhaohe's heart also trembled. He couldn't help crying in such a gentle scene.

"Don't be so nice to me, then I can't help it..."

"Then I can't help but still like you."

After applying the potion, Zhai Yan put the cotton swab in the bag beside him, and carefully screwed the cap of the potion firmly.

After packing everything up, he turned his head to look directly at the defeated kitten, sighed, and cupped his face.

"Just wiped it clean, don't get dirty again." The tone was indescribably gentle.

Unexpectedly, these words made Zhou Zhaohe's nose even more sore. He desperately resisted the urge to cry, subconsciously bit his lower lip, sobbing, not knowing what to say.

A soft kiss fell on the abused lips.

One touch away.

Just like a pebble thrown into the lake, it only enters the water for a moment, but it creates endless ripples.

"If you can't bear it, don't bear it." Zhai Yan looked directly at him.

The raging waves swept the cat on the beach into the water in an instant, he was ups and downs, unable to find a way out.

In the previous life, the intersection between the two ended abruptly after the protagonist Shou came out. In this life, because of Zhai Yan's rejection of the protagonist Shou, the relationship has continued.

It is the caring look cast by the other party in a daze when the bell rings to wake you up in class; it is the hand that wakes you up after school;

It was the smile on the other person's face after helping him solve the problem, the aggrieved look in his eyes when he secretly bullied him, the hot eyes when he stared at him, and the anger that was easily provoked by him.

Floating in different worlds, Zhai Yan has always played the role of giving, he is just a handy weapon for the protagonist, he is forced to fall in love with those shy souls under the glamorous skin, and this is the first time he is forced to fall in love with This man is so cherished.

Zhou Zhaohe invaded his world cautiously and softly.

Don't ask for anything in return, just like yourself silently.

He pretended to be ignorant and unmoved, but he finally recognized himself in this raging rage.

admitted.

Love is not persecution, it is not doomed by the will of the world, it is a hot feeling gushing out from the chest.

He leaned out, tasted the delicacy that he had tasted just now, and left when the other party was short of breath and blushed.

Hugging his kitten, he kissed each other's ears.

The scorching breath sprayed on the neck, and Zhou Zhaohe heard a soft whisper.

"Stop secretly drawing again, let me be a model for you, okay?"