The system always wants me to attack the boss

He had just met that lady, and he didn't hate her as much as he did at the beginning, but his attitude was not very good.Bi Chuanlian always wondered if there was something else hidden in it.

Later, he looked through his own information, orphans, no father and no mother.I went to university solely on social relief, but after I became an adult, I had to pay the tuition fees by myself, so now I have several mountains on my shoulders.

Some people even began to @ him in the class group, saying that there will be a small class dinner later today, and asked him if he would go, the class fee was paid, and it would be a loss if he didn't come.

After returning the classroom key to the counselor, Bi Chuan looked at the sky and it was already very late. He didn't know if the little party was over. He wanted to grab some food.

The location is a food stall, and he was a little uncomfortable when he came here, after all, he had never been to such a place before.And his old friend had sharp eyes, and as soon as he saw him, he yelled at him, "Bi Chuanlian, here, here."

Speaking of which, this old friend is the young man who burned the pot.Before Bi Chuanlian came to him, he hugged him, cried and said sorry to him, it seemed that he had drunk too much.

"It's all my fault, everyone's things were burned..." The boss was still crying when he was not young.

Bi Chuan could hardly breathe even being hugged by him, and he once again felt the difference in the world.After all, if it was Ying Lingyou, he would only smell a light and comfortable smell, not the smell of wine mixed with the smell of this person now.

When other students in the class saw that Bi Chuan was frowning, they began to fear that he would hit someone, and those who dared to speak came out to help drag the drunkard away from him.

Bi Chuanlian came here to grab a meal. He sat down without any psychological pressure, and said politely, "I'm late." Then he started to eat hard.

Everyone looked at each other.

"..."

"..."

Who comes out to eat not to make friends, big brother.

It's not that Bi Chuanlian doesn't want to have a good relationship with them, it's just that he has graduated for many years, and when he has dinner or something, it's just business.Even the family gatherings that I usually attend, the purpose of eating, is ultimately to discuss which project can be divided into dividends.

He had a student life, but it was so long ago, he really didn't know what to talk about with these college classmates who he didn't know at a glance.

But he doesn't take the initiative, someone always takes the initiative, "Is the data of your competition work gone, what are you going to do?" It was a sweet-looking girl who asked.

"Let's do it again, I just came from the department." Bi Chuan glanced at her to make sure that the girl really didn't harbor any malice, so he talked to her for a while.

"Don't just eat, talk to people more." The girl kindly reminded her.

On the contrary, the boy next to him was not happy, probably because he saw that the girl had been paying too much attention to this person, so he followed Huatou and said, "Yeah, look at you, you have been silent all the time, others think you have some flaws, and your mouth is not yours. ?!"

Bi Chuan has been groping for so many years, how could he not be able to tell whether there is any element of faultfinding in it.Apart from jumping out of the window to escape, he really didn't do any other stupid things, but today he insisted on finding something "something".

"Really?" Bi Chuanlian poured himself a glass of beer, and it tasted bad. When he walked in front of this boy, his brows and eyes were as cold as ice.

"Then drink it, friends do it." Bi Chuanlian is very confident in his drinking capacity. When he was naughty when he was a child, he accidentally broke up the wine in the wine cellar.

At that time, when I smelled wine, I became greedy, and often went to the wine cellar to steal wine.But unfortunately, because of this, he fell seriously ill and the wine cellar was locked.

"Just do it." The boy didn't show any embarrassment, but after pushing and pushing a few cups, he finally looked pale.

On the other hand, Bi Chuan continued drinking one cup after another, in a state of uncertainty.

Seeing that person began to refuse, but Bi Chuanlian obviously didn't want to let him go, and he also has the ability to persuade people to drink, otherwise, how could he fight against clients with his frail body.

The boy almost knelt down to him in the end.

Why do men embarrass men? Bi Chuan stopped after even picking up a little bit of fun, but still deliberately put on a cold and arrogant look, and whispered in the man's ear, "Don't be weird with me in the future."

The boy was even more frightened, and felt that the way Bi Chuan was staring at him at this moment was almost like being stared at by a fierce beast.

Later, Bi Chuanlian had a few small drinks with other people in a normal way, his cold and cruel face was blush from the drink, he didn't drink, and he wasn't very drunk.

But he thinks it's getting to the point where he's going back and pretending to be drunk and throwing a booze on someone.

However, walking all the way back, he felt that something was not quite right before the drunken madness was on the agenda.When everyone dispersed, he naturally had to part ways with them, but he always felt that someone was following him behind him.

He walked a little faster, and the people behind him walked faster. He stopped next to the electric pole, pretending to vomit from drinking too much, and the footsteps stopped after him.

Is that the man in the morning?If not, how?He doesn't know how to fight, and it's so dark now, if something happens, he will be too wronged.

Bi Chuan continued to walk forward after tentatively, calculating his physical strength and escape speed in his mind. When he ran, could he safely run to the community and pass the security gate?

He took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm.It would be great if my legs were longer, as long as Ying Lingyou's. Long legs can easily throw off anyone.

When he was about [-] meters away from the community, he stopped abruptly, changed to a running posture, and then borrowed his strength, suddenly using the speed of a [-]-meter sprint!

He didn't really have a solid idea in his heart, but the people behind him also started to run, wondering if the other party had some kind of inconvenient leg and foot, but the panting sound from the back was getting smaller and smaller, obviously he was far away from him.

When Bi Chuan entered the gate of the community, he turned his head to see who it was, and saw a man with a hat squatting at the corner, his body was moving, as if he was panting.

The wall blocked most of his body, and Bi Chuan couldn't even see the outline clearly.

"What's wrong with you, young man? Oh! Are you a friend of Mr. Ying? Are you okay?" The security guard was puzzled, seeing him running over like this, smelling of alcohol, he helped him to sit aside, and went to the security booth again , seems to be calling.

Bi Chuan was a little tired from running. When he turned his head again, he saw that there was no one there, and he didn't want to worry about it now. When he got up, he felt dizzy, and then he limped to go back.

The elevator was broken down and couldn't be used, so he could only climb the stairs tremblingly, probably because all his attention was focused on the matter just now, and there was no defense left or right.

Before Bi Chuanlian could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind him, and then his neck fell into an arm.

The opponent made a decisive decision without giving him a chance to react, just a direct tightening force!

When the captured man flew into the air, Bi Chuanlian only felt a cold light flashing across his eyes, which made him shake, but the pain didn't hit him afterwards, on the contrary, the person who was restraining him was torn away.

Bi Chuanlian heard a very familiar voice.

"How are you?!"

Accompanied by this sound, there was a loud sound of a heavy object hitting the wall, and the cold knife was being thrown far away along the parabola, making a crisp sound.

He was protected behind his back, and Bi Chuan's feet were so weak that he fell directly on the steps, hurting himself so much that tears came out.

Some security guards heard the sirens and rushed in to arrest people.

"Who is he? Why can he live in your house?! What's your relationship?!" The man was still yelling at the top of his lungs when he was caught.

"Is he your boyfriend?! Or did you raise him?! You are a public figure, you should go back to the stage, that's where you belong," he struggled a few steps forward, moving away from him Ying Lingyou, who was less than a few people away, roared angrily.

As if venting, the voice broke several times, "Instead of being entangled with this man in such a small apartment?!"

Bi Chuanlian was hugged by someone, he felt cold, and this coldness came from the person holding him, the other person was trembling, and then his eyes were covered with cold hands. There was only one tightly pressed lip left.

"Don't look." Ying Lingyou said.

Bi Chuan even felt that Ying Lingyou's state was not right, because his voice was trembling.

"Mr. Ying, I'll hand him over to the police first."

"Well. I'm sorry to trouble you."

This kind of dialogue seems to be so natural that it can't be more natural.Bi Chuan didn't even struggle, and let him carry him up to the floor where he lived, feeling even more confused.

Shouldn't you have contacted the police when something like this happened? Why did you just go back to your room like this?

After the other party put him on the sofa, he went straight to get the potion. He was in a tense state, and silently wiped the pinched bruise on his neck.

If he wasn't sure that Ying Lingyou and himself were innocent, he would even start to suspect that the other party was trembling, because seeing himself in his territory, hurt like this, was painful.

"Master..." As soon as the words fell, Bi Chuanlian felt that his throat was stuck and hurt, and he couldn't say anything after that.

Ying Lingyou visibly stopped the movement of his hands, closed his eyes, and said bluntly after opening them, "Don't talk about the pain."

Oh... But Bi Chuanlian really wanted to ask, did the senior brother know that person, did this kind of thing happen many times, what was going on with that, why did he use a knife so extreme...

Could it be...the ex?

No, it's impossible!How could Gaoling Zhihua have an ex, she was still a seemingly young boy.

Two people, one applying the medicine, and the other wandering away, until Bi Chuanlian felt a hand running down his waist, trying to lift the corner of his clothes, Kankan came back to his senses.

He held down that hand, and glanced at Ying Lingyou for some reason, if it wasn't for the other party's expression of wanting nothing, he wondered if he was trying to take advantage of him.