In terms of strength, He Jiao is definitely no match for Lan Qing.
Lan Qing grabbed his waist, and firmly grabbed his waist with his fingers.
He Jiao was sore and hurt and immediately let go.
Then he was pushed to the ground by Lan Qing.
There were still a few drops of He Jiao's saliva hanging from the corner of Lan Qing's mouth. He wiped it vigorously with the back of his hand, and his whole body seemed to be on fire in anger. He walked towards He Jiao, and the flames were burning.
He Jiao, who was half lying on the ground, stared at him with wide eyes in horror, feeling that he was about to come up and chop his foot into pieces.
But it wasn't like this in the dream. Shouldn't it be like this in the dream, shouldn't he pounce on him and tear his clothes, and then ruthlessly trample him?
Lan Qing didn't raise his foot to kick him, he came to him and squatted down, his face was full of anger, but he didn't say a word, his eyes were complicated, He Jiao couldn't understand, the two of them just looked at each other for a while Suddenly, Lan Qing stretched out her hand to block him and scratched hard as if in revenge.
He Jiao screamed in pain.
"Let go let go..."
"Don't even think about putting your thing on me!" Lan Qing pushed angrily.
He let go of his hand, he got up, turned around and walked a few steps before stopping.
He looked down at his hand, and he grabbed it...
He closed his eyes to calm himself down.
After a while, he turned his head and saw He Jiao huddled up and lying on his side on the ground.
He couldn't see the expression on his face, but he thought it must be very painful, because his hands were very strong.
He deserves it!
"How long are you going to lie here?"
"You want to take care of it?" He Jiao said angrily.
Lan Qing was furious. She treated him like that just now, but now she turns her face and refuses to recognize anyone?
Want him to take care of it?
Lan Qing came over and kicked his ass.
"Tsk!" He Jiao turned around and glared at him, "I've already asked for leave, so I can just lie here for a day."
"Whatever you want." Lan Qing snorted, turned around and left.
really left?
He Jiao looked back, what the hell, he really left...
It's over, their relationship is completely over by him.
Why is he so impulsive?
"Hey."
Then He Jiao didn't show up in class all day, and he returned to the dormitory very late at night.
That night, Song Feiyang and the three of them still followed the original plan and continued to make troubles to quarrel He Jiao, making him unable to sleep.
He Jiao didn't want to talk to them about this kind of childish prank, he couldn't sleep, and the three of them couldn't sleep either, so we all died together.
In the morning of the second day, He Jiao had no excuse to ask for leave again, so he could only obediently go to class.
He Jiao didn't see Lan Qing when he first arrived in the classroom, so his heart felt a little empty. Could it be that what happened yesterday made him angry?
Not coming to class?
He Jiao looked remorseful, but he couldn't take back what he had done now.
He came to the seat and sat down.
During the first class, Lan Qing didn't show up. Although he really wanted to ask his classmates, he always felt that he couldn't open his mouth with a guilty conscience.
He really spent four or ten minutes in this class like a year.
After class, He Jiao walked out of the classroom and walked towards the toilet. When he passed the stairs, he saw several people in uniforms walking up, and the one walking in front was Lan Qing.
These few of them were wearing the uniforms of the Disciplinary Inspection Department, and everyone looked energetic and upright.
Especially Lan Qing, he was followed by a large group of fans along the way.
It was the first time for He Jiao to see Lan Qing in the uniform of the discipline inspection department. What did they do today?
He Jiao was standing at the stairs.
As soon as Lan Qing raised his head, he saw him. Lan Qing was still following Xin Ting, and Xin Ting greeted him: "He Jiao."
Seeing that Lan Qing was distracted, He Jiao immediately came back to his senses, he turned his head and walked quickly towards the toilet.
Xin Ting looked at He Jiao and then at Lan Qing, and asked softly, "Did you quarrel?"
Lan Qing didn't answer. After going up the stairs, he turned around and walked towards the classroom, but after walking a few steps, he turned his heels and walked towards the toilet.
"Where's going to the toilet?" Seeing him like this, Xin Ting couldn't help laughing.
Lan Qing glanced at him, said coldly, "Is it weird to go to the bathroom?"
"It's not surprising, it's not surprising, go slowly." Xin Ting smiled badly and wanted to follow, but Xu Zihao grabbed him.
"What are you doing?" Xin Tingmei asked expectantly.
"There is a situation." Xu Zihao put his arms around his neck with a mysterious expression, and pulled him to the back door of their classroom, and then said after seeing that there was no one around. "Didn't I have a high school classmate at the University of Science and Technology?"
"and then?"
"My high school classmate and Lin Muyun are in the same class. Just now he sent me a message saying that Lin Muyun has someone he likes. He told others that the person he likes is an exchange student from our school. Isn't that He Jiao?"
"Holy shit, is he serious? He still tells people about this kind of thing? He is shameless himself, isn't our exchange student shameless?"
Xin Ting said angrily that he felt that He Jiao's innocence was ruined just by saying that he liked He Jiao.
Xu Zihao gave him a strange look and said, "You don't feel ashamed if you like someone, so why are you shameless? Besides, Lin Muyun is quite a nice person, why do you seem to dislike him so much?"
The two of them had been roommates for three years, and Xu Zihao had never seen Xin Ting have such a big prejudice against a person.
He has always been a pacifist.
So Xu Zihao suddenly thought of something, and before Xin Ting answered, he pointed at him and asked quickly: "You don't like Lin Muyun, do you?"
"Are you kidding? Why do I like him? Why don't you think I like He Jiao?"
Xu Zihao suddenly covered his mouth with his hand and looked at him in surprise.
Xin Ting squinted his eyes and squinted at him, and slapped him on the forehead.
"I'm just kidding."
Xu Zihao immediately laughed, "I mean, how dare you like He Jiao."
"Why don't I dare?"
"The rival in love is our boss, aren't you afraid?"
"You see it too?"
"Who can't see that you are like a shit stirrer all day?"
"I'm a shit stirrer? You want to be beaten, don't you?" Xin Ting slapped him on the shoulder while talking.
Xu Zihao hid while laughing, "I think you misled me by being suspicious all day long, and now I think they are a good match."
Xin Ting pulled him over and said viciously, "Come on, let's go to the toilet to watch gossip."
"There's shit in the toilet..."
"Go aside!"
After He Jiao entered the men's bathroom, he stood in front of the mirror and took a look at himself. His beautiful face in this prosperous age is now so downcast that he looks distraught and regretful.
As soon as he came to the urinal, he put his hand on the waistband of his trousers, when he saw Lan Qing walk in.
The two looked at each other, and He Jiao's heart was pounding.
Lan Qing stared straight at him with a serious expression.
As if angry.
He Jiao and him looked at each other for two seconds before looking away.
It felt like he was coming to beat him up.
Isn't it just a kiss?
Lan Qing grabbed his waist, and firmly grabbed his waist with his fingers.
He Jiao was sore and hurt and immediately let go.
Then he was pushed to the ground by Lan Qing.
There were still a few drops of He Jiao's saliva hanging from the corner of Lan Qing's mouth. He wiped it vigorously with the back of his hand, and his whole body seemed to be on fire in anger. He walked towards He Jiao, and the flames were burning.
He Jiao, who was half lying on the ground, stared at him with wide eyes in horror, feeling that he was about to come up and chop his foot into pieces.
But it wasn't like this in the dream. Shouldn't it be like this in the dream, shouldn't he pounce on him and tear his clothes, and then ruthlessly trample him?
Lan Qing didn't raise his foot to kick him, he came to him and squatted down, his face was full of anger, but he didn't say a word, his eyes were complicated, He Jiao couldn't understand, the two of them just looked at each other for a while Suddenly, Lan Qing stretched out her hand to block him and scratched hard as if in revenge.
He Jiao screamed in pain.
"Let go let go..."
"Don't even think about putting your thing on me!" Lan Qing pushed angrily.
He let go of his hand, he got up, turned around and walked a few steps before stopping.
He looked down at his hand, and he grabbed it...
He closed his eyes to calm himself down.
After a while, he turned his head and saw He Jiao huddled up and lying on his side on the ground.
He couldn't see the expression on his face, but he thought it must be very painful, because his hands were very strong.
He deserves it!
"How long are you going to lie here?"
"You want to take care of it?" He Jiao said angrily.
Lan Qing was furious. She treated him like that just now, but now she turns her face and refuses to recognize anyone?
Want him to take care of it?
Lan Qing came over and kicked his ass.
"Tsk!" He Jiao turned around and glared at him, "I've already asked for leave, so I can just lie here for a day."
"Whatever you want." Lan Qing snorted, turned around and left.
really left?
He Jiao looked back, what the hell, he really left...
It's over, their relationship is completely over by him.
Why is he so impulsive?
"Hey."
Then He Jiao didn't show up in class all day, and he returned to the dormitory very late at night.
That night, Song Feiyang and the three of them still followed the original plan and continued to make troubles to quarrel He Jiao, making him unable to sleep.
He Jiao didn't want to talk to them about this kind of childish prank, he couldn't sleep, and the three of them couldn't sleep either, so we all died together.
In the morning of the second day, He Jiao had no excuse to ask for leave again, so he could only obediently go to class.
He Jiao didn't see Lan Qing when he first arrived in the classroom, so his heart felt a little empty. Could it be that what happened yesterday made him angry?
Not coming to class?
He Jiao looked remorseful, but he couldn't take back what he had done now.
He came to the seat and sat down.
During the first class, Lan Qing didn't show up. Although he really wanted to ask his classmates, he always felt that he couldn't open his mouth with a guilty conscience.
He really spent four or ten minutes in this class like a year.
After class, He Jiao walked out of the classroom and walked towards the toilet. When he passed the stairs, he saw several people in uniforms walking up, and the one walking in front was Lan Qing.
These few of them were wearing the uniforms of the Disciplinary Inspection Department, and everyone looked energetic and upright.
Especially Lan Qing, he was followed by a large group of fans along the way.
It was the first time for He Jiao to see Lan Qing in the uniform of the discipline inspection department. What did they do today?
He Jiao was standing at the stairs.
As soon as Lan Qing raised his head, he saw him. Lan Qing was still following Xin Ting, and Xin Ting greeted him: "He Jiao."
Seeing that Lan Qing was distracted, He Jiao immediately came back to his senses, he turned his head and walked quickly towards the toilet.
Xin Ting looked at He Jiao and then at Lan Qing, and asked softly, "Did you quarrel?"
Lan Qing didn't answer. After going up the stairs, he turned around and walked towards the classroom, but after walking a few steps, he turned his heels and walked towards the toilet.
"Where's going to the toilet?" Seeing him like this, Xin Ting couldn't help laughing.
Lan Qing glanced at him, said coldly, "Is it weird to go to the bathroom?"
"It's not surprising, it's not surprising, go slowly." Xin Ting smiled badly and wanted to follow, but Xu Zihao grabbed him.
"What are you doing?" Xin Tingmei asked expectantly.
"There is a situation." Xu Zihao put his arms around his neck with a mysterious expression, and pulled him to the back door of their classroom, and then said after seeing that there was no one around. "Didn't I have a high school classmate at the University of Science and Technology?"
"and then?"
"My high school classmate and Lin Muyun are in the same class. Just now he sent me a message saying that Lin Muyun has someone he likes. He told others that the person he likes is an exchange student from our school. Isn't that He Jiao?"
"Holy shit, is he serious? He still tells people about this kind of thing? He is shameless himself, isn't our exchange student shameless?"
Xin Ting said angrily that he felt that He Jiao's innocence was ruined just by saying that he liked He Jiao.
Xu Zihao gave him a strange look and said, "You don't feel ashamed if you like someone, so why are you shameless? Besides, Lin Muyun is quite a nice person, why do you seem to dislike him so much?"
The two of them had been roommates for three years, and Xu Zihao had never seen Xin Ting have such a big prejudice against a person.
He has always been a pacifist.
So Xu Zihao suddenly thought of something, and before Xin Ting answered, he pointed at him and asked quickly: "You don't like Lin Muyun, do you?"
"Are you kidding? Why do I like him? Why don't you think I like He Jiao?"
Xu Zihao suddenly covered his mouth with his hand and looked at him in surprise.
Xin Ting squinted his eyes and squinted at him, and slapped him on the forehead.
"I'm just kidding."
Xu Zihao immediately laughed, "I mean, how dare you like He Jiao."
"Why don't I dare?"
"The rival in love is our boss, aren't you afraid?"
"You see it too?"
"Who can't see that you are like a shit stirrer all day?"
"I'm a shit stirrer? You want to be beaten, don't you?" Xin Ting slapped him on the shoulder while talking.
Xu Zihao hid while laughing, "I think you misled me by being suspicious all day long, and now I think they are a good match."
Xin Ting pulled him over and said viciously, "Come on, let's go to the toilet to watch gossip."
"There's shit in the toilet..."
"Go aside!"
After He Jiao entered the men's bathroom, he stood in front of the mirror and took a look at himself. His beautiful face in this prosperous age is now so downcast that he looks distraught and regretful.
As soon as he came to the urinal, he put his hand on the waistband of his trousers, when he saw Lan Qing walk in.
The two looked at each other, and He Jiao's heart was pounding.
Lan Qing stared straight at him with a serious expression.
As if angry.
He Jiao and him looked at each other for two seconds before looking away.
It felt like he was coming to beat him up.
Isn't it just a kiss?
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