Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

The old metal door swayed back and forth, creaking lightly, and the only remaining heat of late summer came through the wide open door.The clouds covering the sun moved away at some point, and the falling sunlight cast a shadow behind Jiang Yuheng.

He stood expressionlessly at the door of the equipment room, looking at the two people who were very close to him for a moment. After a long while, he said slowly: "The opening time of the cafeteria is before two o'clock in the afternoon. If you don't go, I can't eat anymore."

Rong Yin turned back dully, and was taken aback: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yuheng didn't look at him, didn't answer this question, and continued on his own: "You only ate two pieces of chocolate in the morning, and if you don't eat at noon, you won't be able to hold on to training in the afternoon."

"I suggest you," he stopped when he said these two words, and continued after a long time, "I suggest that you have something to say after training."

The smile on Qin Zhou's lips didn't fade: "Thank you, classmate Jiang, for reminding me, it's a good idea." He turned his head to look at Rong Yin, "Yinyin, what do you think?"

Rong Yin was so disgusted by his address that he frowned and said, "I don't have anything to say." He reached out to push Qin Zhou, who was blocking him between a pile of old equipment, but his wrist was suddenly tightened.

The bone of the finger that was holding him was even, and it was a very beautiful hand.

The owner of the hand seemed to be in a very unhappy mood, and his already cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice at the moment, making it difficult to approach.

Jiang Yuheng grabbed Rong Yin and dragged him out all at once, but Rong Yin didn't react, he couldn't stand stably, he swayed a few times, and was supported by Jiang Yuheng to stand beside him again.Jiang Yuheng stepped forward to block him, and said coldly: "If Instructor Qin has nothing else to do, I will leave first with Rong Yin."

Qin Zhou slowly reached out and took out the red rope from his neck, and said calmly, "Wait a minute." He untied the red rope and held it in his hand. The ring at the bottom slipped and dangled in the air, reflecting The unique luster of precious metals: "I keep the ring all the time. Whenever Your Highness wants it, you can ask me to take it back at any time."

"Hey, you walk slowly, what are you doing so fast?" Rong Yin was held by Jiang Yuheng's wrist and couldn't break free, so he could only desperately keep up with his footsteps, but after a while, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

"Speak slowly! I can't walk anymore!" Rong Yin waved his hands, stopped and refused to leave.

Although he failed to shake off Jiang Yuheng's hand, the man who was walking forward with a dull head finally stopped, pursed his lips, and looked aside silently instead of looking at Rong Yin.

Rong Yin used his other free hand to pull hard, trying to tear him away, but Jiang Yuheng was much stronger than him, and Rong Yin's wrist was clenched red, but he couldn't let him let go.

"Are you dumb? Can't speak? If you can't speak, let me go, and I will walk by myself."

Jiang Yuheng didn't speak, nor did he let go.

Rong Yin stomped his feet in anger: "Jiang Yuheng, I think you are really as sick as Qin Zhou!"

I thought he would continue to remain silent, but as soon as the words were spoken, Jiang Yuheng suddenly raised his head, stared straight at Rong Yin, and said nothing.

"You...why are you looking at me like this? Talk if you have something to say. The long mouth is for you to talk." Rong Yin said angrily, "If you don't want to talk, stay away from me. It's annoying to watch."

"Just that Qin Zhou, don't you feel annoyed?" Jiang Yuheng spoke in a low voice, still in that flat tone, but the implicit questioning made Rong Yin extremely uncomfortable.

"Why mention him? What does this have to do with him? If you want to find him, go find him, and pull me to do something."

"Why can't you mention him? Is he special in your eyes? You can't mention it even if you mention it, and you will be angry if you mention it?" Jiang Yuheng said, "Because you are already engaged, he is different. I am right. ."

It was clearly a question sentence, but he used an affirmative tone, as if he had already determined that Qin Zhou was different from everyone else in Rongyin.

Rong Yin said angrily: "When did I say such a thing, don't make something out of nothing, okay?"

"Also," he raised his arm held by Jiang Yuheng, "When are you going to let go? You pinched me very painfully."

Jiang Yuheng was stunned, and finally let go, Rong Yin withdrew his wrist, turned around, touched the place where he pinched red again, hissed lightly, showed some uncomfortable expression, and turned to stare fiercely. He glanced.

Jiang Yuheng's tense expression relaxed a little, and he subconsciously asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense." Rong Yin said, "You let me grab you so hard to see if it hurts."

An arm was placed abruptly in front of Rong Yin, and Jiang Yuheng said, "Then grab it." He said, "I'm sorry, I was too angry just now, and I didn't have the strength to control it."

Rong Yin opened his hand unceremoniously, and said speechlessly: "Do you understand that the effect of force is mutual? If I hit you hard, won't I feel pain myself?"

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yuheng said.

"Forget it, let me forgive you." Rong Yin waved his hand, "Can we go to dinner now?" He glanced at Jiang Yuheng, "I warn you not to say anything strange."

"..." Jiang Yuheng closed his mouth.

Rong Yin snorted softly, "Let's go."

But Jiang Yuheng stopped him again. Before Rong Yin got angry, he found a lunch box out of nowhere like a magic trick. His face was calm, but his ears were slightly red under the fine black hair: "The cafeteria is closed, and It's cold now..." He paused, and handed the lunch box forward to Rong Yin, "I made a few dishes, you can make do with it first."

Rong Yin glanced at him, took the lunch box, curled his lips and said, "If it wasn't so late, I wouldn't eat your food."

When I opened the lunch box, the contents inside were surprisingly good.Crystal clear and plump rice, brightly colored braised pork, emerald green asparagus and fried pork, and carrot and corn soup in the last tray.The lunch box is insulated, and when Rong Yin opened it, it was steaming with aroma.He leaned closer and smelled it, and couldn't help saying, "It smells so good."

Jiang Yuheng smiled very shallowly, his expression softened: "Try it."

Holding a spoon, Rong Yin carefully dug a piece of rice from the edge, put it in his mouth and ate it carefully.He was very talkative, Rong Ze said more than once that he was a picky eater, and that he could live so long and still be able to support himself.

Rong Yin scoffed at his statement, but he also had to admit that there are really very few things that make him feel delicious.

I didn't expect Jiang Yuheng to cook so delicious...

Rong Yin couldn't hold back and took another bite, another bite, another bite...

Unknowingly, most of the rice was eaten, except for the carrot that was picked out by Rong Yin in disgust, there were not many other dishes left, and even one-third of the soup was eaten.This is already very remarkable for Rong Yin.

He has a bad stomach, can't digest too much food, has a small appetite, and is very picky.When he was a child, Rong Ze would chase him and feed him for an hour or two, which always gave him a headache.When he grows up, he often picks two bites here and there, as if completing a task. He has to have someone watching him to eat well, so he will reluctantly stuff a few more bites into his mouth, and eat while eating. Staring at you is like someone forcing him to take poison.

Rong Yin hiccupped a little, and Jiang Yuheng took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth for him. Rong Yin ate happily, so he obediently did not move, and smiled at Jiang Yuheng.

"For the sake of your delicious cooking today, I can barely forgive you."

Jiang Yuheng didn't speak.Qin Zhou's words made him feel stuck in his throat, but because Rongyin obviously refused to talk, he forcibly restrained his desire/desire to get to the bottom of it, and did not bring up the previous matter again.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Rong felt that the matter had been let go.He glanced at the time, and gently tugged at Jiang Yuheng's clothes: "Hurry up, I have training in the afternoon, and I don't want to be punished for being late."

Jiang Yuheng nodded silently and followed behind him.

The training in the evening and afternoon was no different from the morning, it was nothing more than standing in a military posture and running, but Qin Zhou's training was much more intense than other instructors. After a whole day's training, Jiang Yuheng felt a little tired, even Don't talk about Rong Yin.

After training, Qin Zhou unexpectedly didn't come over to make trouble. It seemed that there was something urgent, and after announcing the "disbandment", he left in a hurry.

Although Rong Yin was not afraid of him, but found it troublesome, seeing Qin Zhou leave by himself, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.When he was packing up his things to prepare for the dormitory, he received a message from Fu Lian, asking where he was and saying that he would come and look for him.

Rong Yin returned him to the training ground, and said to Jiang Yuheng without raising his head: "You go first, I have to wait for someone."

Jiang Yuheng was silent for a while: "Are you waiting for Fu Lian?"

"Yes, he said he would send me something," Rong Yin said, "Let me wait here, and he will send me back to the dormitory. Then you go back first, and I won't be with you."

The students were so exhausted that they left the training ground in twos and threes, wishing they could fly back to the dormitory. After a while, the noisy people around fell silent, the street lights were dim, and there were flying insects constantly flying around it. Light up this little clearing.

The sound of Jiang Yuheng's slightly rapid breathing was very clear in the night, and the exquisitely crafted ring appeared in front of his eyes again during the day, Qin Zhou's smiling expression and intimate tone, and the back view of Fu Lian holding Rong Yin away that morning appeared overlappingly.Jiang Yuheng suddenly took a step forward, half of his face was revealed under the light, he grabbed Rong Yin's shoulder, and asked somewhat uncontrollably, "Why did you wait for him?"

"Besides him, there are Qin Zhou, Rong Yin, you—" He spoke unsteadily, "How many people are there?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yuheng suddenly took a step back, grabbed Rong Yin's hand, and couldn't help it anymore: "Don't wait for him, you come back with me."

It seemed that he was concerned about what happened at noon today, he didn't use much strength this time, Rong Yin easily broke free, frowned and said: "What are you doing Jiang Yuheng, why should I go back with you? I told you that Fu Lian has something to give Me, don't you understand?"

"And Qin Zhou, is he engaged to you?" Jiang Yuheng raised his voice, and the dispute at noon today came to his mind again, and the feeling of suffocation made him uncomfortable, "You have registered with the Civil Affairs Department, yes ?"

"So what, is it important?"

Jiang Yuheng's expression was ugly: "I don't want to discuss this with you anymore, anyway, you go back with me now, don't wait for Fu Lian."

Rong Yin was also not happy: "Can you control it? What is your relationship with me? Do you need to control what I do?"

In the darkness, Jiang Yuheng's breathing suddenly stopped.

what relationship……

You are right, he has nothing to do with me now, so I have no right to interfere with him.Jiang Yuheng clenched his fists, his mind was in chaos, as if something was about to come out.

Dirty and messy alleys, dilapidated schools, numb eyes...

The weeping and blurred eyes of the father and mother who died under the messy sticks before they died, the hands that held him tightly became colder and then drooped.

There are too many reasons why I shouldn't be near him.Jiang Yuheng thought.

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Rong Yin said, "You might as well be a mute if you have a long mouth and don't speak."

There are too many reasons why you shouldn't get close.

But there is only one reason why I have to get close.

Jiang Yuheng closed his eyes: "Rong Yin, if I say it, I actually..."

"——Yinyin?" Fu Lian's voice came from the dim little flower bed, and the footsteps gradually approached. His voice was extremely dull, and he looked away with thick black eyes, and smiled slightly, "What are you doing here?" ?”

The author has something to say: Laughing to death, everyone feels that each other is very special in Yinyin's eyes (no nesting dolls!

Being interrupted, Xiao Jiang suddenly lost his courage, Xiao Fu came at the right time (

In fact, he just feels that he is not qualified to be with Yinyin, and he cannot give him a good life.

This is an update on the 20th, everyone, because tomorrow (21st) will be on the clip, so the update will be at 23:00, that is, the next update will be at 11:[-] on Tuesday night!

—Advance collection of "Infatuated Male Match, Online Fish Raising"—

【False infatuation, real Neptune】

Ji Lin always thought that Fang Zhinong would always follow behind him, warm and straightforward, like a never-tiring little sun.

Sending resources, soliciting contacts, taking the blame, and going around him, no matter how cold his face is, he always looks like he doesn't care.

He was unmoved, just impatient.

Until one day, Fang Zhinong suddenly disappeared from his world, and he couldn't find him anywhere.

Then, Ji Lin accidentally saw a memo:

"No. 1 Jilin, 0816, mango allergy, call at eight o'clock in the evening."

“长相20，身材20，性格（-1-3-10）”

[Standard red: Total score 59, failed, can be kicked. 】

[It’s no wonder no one wants me to pretend to be dumb even after I have a long mouth, I’m really a philanthropist]

Ji Lin:?

His clenched fists trembled, he didn't believe that Fang Zhinong would really give up on him, so after many inquiries, he finally found out the flight number.

As a result, the small boarding gate was crowded with three other regrettable people...

Fang Zhinong transmigrated into the infatuated male supporting role of the protagonist Gong in a book, and was told by the system that he had to finish the plot to be free.

System: In fact, we still have three books, the same world, and your salary will be quadrupled, let’s do it together.

Fang Zhinong, the ruthless beating worker, thought about it carefully, one job is also beating, and four jobs are also beating, so he readily agreed.

He cares about the male protagonists' health and care, and is actually full of honorable retirement.

Later, the irascible young man with eyes above the top turned red and begged: I was wrong in the past, brother, can you not abandon me?

The president who clearly has Bai Yueguang but is looking for a substitute everywhere has a difficult voice: You said you would stay with me forever, how could it not count? ...

Fang·Hit workers ruthlessly·Just want to do the task·Zhi Nong:? ?Well, I won't overturn the car.

System: Hello, the system is under maintenance, please call again later.

Fang Zhinong: ...

【Tips】

1. Self-strategy is very good at pretending to be a poor dog with green tea vinegar essence × dog training master heartless fishing system Neptune beautiful baby

2.1v1, he, the frontal attack is not scumbag.Warning: In the early stage, the attack will be straight, but it is not serious and will be taught to be a man by the beautiful baby

3. What should I do if I encounter scumbags?Fang Zhinong reminds you: use evil to control evil and be a Neptune

4. The types of scumbags who are about to be sent to the crematorium who can't catch up with their wives: the cold, violent fake cool guy who doesn't have a long mouth, the president who finds a substitute and pretends to be affectionate, the flirtatious son-in-law, the irritable and surly guy with a bad mouth next year

感谢在2021-09-1822:33:33~2021-09-1921:50:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: fish in troubled waters 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of dragging the author's shark hand; 1 bottle of Yanbo Jiangshang and Jiuren;

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