The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss
Chapter 29 I Have Revenge
"If you feel wronged, you can only bear it. If everyone is like you, the world will not be chaotic? Besides, it's just a small thing."
He doesn't want to talk too much about the truth, everyone is a young man in his 20s, although he is usually very serious, but he is not cold-blooded and ruthless, but he knows where the boundaries are.
He Jiao looked up at him, the look in his eyes changed from disappointment to compromise, he seemed to have accepted his fate and gave up struggling.
He lowered his eyes and walked past him.
He whispered, "You were not like this before."
At least not 10 years ago, 10 years ago, he played harder than him.
"Before what?" Lan Qing reached out and grabbed his arm, not letting him go, "Speak clearly."
"You really don't remember me?"
He Jiao turned to look at him, Lan Qing's face was blank, he couldn't remember when he looked at this face, when did they meet before?
"I don't remember... when did you know me?"
"Eight years ago."
"10 years ago?" Lan Qing thought it was the last few years, and he wondered, how could he forget the people he met in the last few years?
But if it was 10 years ago, when I was only 12 or 13 years old, if it wasn't for my classmates or friends who I still keep in touch with, I really might not remember it.
Lan Qing tried hard to think, but couldn't think of anything. He didn't remember that he knew a half-race.
"It's been too long, it's normal to forget."
Seeing that he didn't remember at all, He Jiao felt a chill in his heart.
He withdrew his hand from his hand and walked out of the alley.
Lan Qing followed behind him.
"Can you remind me?"
"Forget it and forget it, what's the use of reminding, we are not what we were 10 years ago..."
In fact, He Jiao has always understood this truth, but he just didn't want to admit it, but now it seems that he can't do it if he doesn't admit it, people have forgotten it, what else can he do?
"Did you admit the wrong person?"
Lan Qing really couldn't remember, he felt that he had never met He Jiao at all.
So maybe he recognized the wrong person, and based on his previous behavior towards him, he recognized him as someone he liked?
But this is too absurd, how could the person he likes admit his mistake?
But if he really confessed wrongly, he approached him and kissed him just because of... liking for another person.
So he turned out to be a substitute?
The more Lan Qing thought about it, the angrier she became, she quickened her pace and went up to grab He Jiao's arm.
"you give me……"
He Jiao wrinkled his face and tilted his shoulders.
"You are hurt?"
"Hitting someone too hard... twisted."
"Uh..." Lan Qing didn't want to speak out, wanting to blame him, but he was a little bit reluctant.
He let go of this position and dropped his hand down, grabbing his wrist.
"You come with me."
"Where are you taking me?" He Jiao, who was brave just now, is a little timid now. Are you going to take him to the police station?
Lan Qing did not take him to the police station but took him to a nearby clinic and asked the doctor to look at his arm.
Fortunately, it was not a serious injury, but a muscle strain, so I massaged and patted some medicinal wine.
This kind of muscle strain needs to rest for a few days before it can heal.
At this time, other people from the clinic came in and the doctor went to receive them. The two of them were in front of a hospital bed, and the surrounding white curtains were pulled over, forming a small hidden space.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, He Jiao glanced up at him, "You...I'm sorry."
"Is this sorry, sorry for what happened tonight, or for the thing you kissed me?"
Lan Qing asked so directly, He Jiao had nowhere to hide.
"kiss you……"
"I won't forgive you." Lan Qing stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly. He Jiao lowered his head and was embarrassed to look up at him. He nodded, knowing that the mistakes he made were not worthy of forgiveness.
But he had a lot of questions in his mind, and he didn't dare to ask them.
Lan Qing looked at him so cowardly, with contempt in his eyes, he was so brave when he kissed him before, and he was so brave when he was fighting just now, what about now?
With his head lowered, his waist bent and his back dragged, he acted like a dog!
"look up."
"Huh?" He Jiao raised his head, his big eyes looked very innocent.
Lan Qing reached out and tore off the little rubber band on his head, and his hair fell loose.
The curly and messy hair made him look cute in an instant.
Lan Qing's hand reached into his hair, grabbed his hair, pulled it back slightly, and He Jiao was forced to look up.
"Use your idea of using force to solve all problems. If someone hits you, you hit him. If you kissed me, should I kiss you back?"
"What?" He Jiao was confused, there is no problem with his ears, right?
Lan Qing wants to kiss him again?
Lan Qing didn't give He Jiao too much time to think, he bowed his head after saying this, and quickly stamped his lips.
When He Jiao realized it, Lan Qing had already left.
"I have avenged my revenge." Lan Qing left after saying this.
He Jiao sat by the window in a daze for a long time, he touched his lips.
what's the situation?
What does it mean?
He Jiao immediately jumped off the bed and hurriedly chased him out.
He ran all the way back to the school, took three or five steps, and followed the wind to the door of the 309 dormitory.
He tried to open the door and found that it was locked from the inside.
He tapped on the door.
"Blue tilt."
"Sleep."
"Didn't sleep, open the door!"
"not open."
Xin Ting and Xu Zihao, who were diagonally opposite the door, immediately opened the door and stretched their heads out to look at these two eight-hung things.
"If you don't open the door, I'll kick it." He Jiao said threateningly.
Then there was movement in the room, Lan Qing came over to open the door, and He Jiao squeezed in as soon as the door opened.
Then the door was closed.
Xin Ting and Xu Zihao ran over on tiptoe, their ears pressed against the door panel, trying to eavesdrop.
But it's so quiet inside...
The two of them stared wide-eyed.
Xin stopped using lip language and asked, "Did you hear anything?"
Xu Zihao shook his head, "It seems that he didn't speak..."
"Isn't it going to be done directly?"
"It also makes a sound when it's dry."
Just then the door suddenly opened.
The two of them almost jumped in.
Lan Qing looked at the two of them, and asked in a threatening tone: "Can't sleep? Lack of exercise?"
"No, no, no... we fell asleep, we were sleepwalking!" Xin Ting put his arms around Xu Zihao, and dragged him back to his room.
Lan Qing closed the door, turned around and looked at He Jiao with messy curly hair.
"Can I be your roommate?" He Jiao didn't ask this question originally, but it became like this as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was also very surprised.
He doesn't want to talk too much about the truth, everyone is a young man in his 20s, although he is usually very serious, but he is not cold-blooded and ruthless, but he knows where the boundaries are.
He Jiao looked up at him, the look in his eyes changed from disappointment to compromise, he seemed to have accepted his fate and gave up struggling.
He lowered his eyes and walked past him.
He whispered, "You were not like this before."
At least not 10 years ago, 10 years ago, he played harder than him.
"Before what?" Lan Qing reached out and grabbed his arm, not letting him go, "Speak clearly."
"You really don't remember me?"
He Jiao turned to look at him, Lan Qing's face was blank, he couldn't remember when he looked at this face, when did they meet before?
"I don't remember... when did you know me?"
"Eight years ago."
"10 years ago?" Lan Qing thought it was the last few years, and he wondered, how could he forget the people he met in the last few years?
But if it was 10 years ago, when I was only 12 or 13 years old, if it wasn't for my classmates or friends who I still keep in touch with, I really might not remember it.
Lan Qing tried hard to think, but couldn't think of anything. He didn't remember that he knew a half-race.
"It's been too long, it's normal to forget."
Seeing that he didn't remember at all, He Jiao felt a chill in his heart.
He withdrew his hand from his hand and walked out of the alley.
Lan Qing followed behind him.
"Can you remind me?"
"Forget it and forget it, what's the use of reminding, we are not what we were 10 years ago..."
In fact, He Jiao has always understood this truth, but he just didn't want to admit it, but now it seems that he can't do it if he doesn't admit it, people have forgotten it, what else can he do?
"Did you admit the wrong person?"
Lan Qing really couldn't remember, he felt that he had never met He Jiao at all.
So maybe he recognized the wrong person, and based on his previous behavior towards him, he recognized him as someone he liked?
But this is too absurd, how could the person he likes admit his mistake?
But if he really confessed wrongly, he approached him and kissed him just because of... liking for another person.
So he turned out to be a substitute?
The more Lan Qing thought about it, the angrier she became, she quickened her pace and went up to grab He Jiao's arm.
"you give me……"
He Jiao wrinkled his face and tilted his shoulders.
"You are hurt?"
"Hitting someone too hard... twisted."
"Uh..." Lan Qing didn't want to speak out, wanting to blame him, but he was a little bit reluctant.
He let go of this position and dropped his hand down, grabbing his wrist.
"You come with me."
"Where are you taking me?" He Jiao, who was brave just now, is a little timid now. Are you going to take him to the police station?
Lan Qing did not take him to the police station but took him to a nearby clinic and asked the doctor to look at his arm.
Fortunately, it was not a serious injury, but a muscle strain, so I massaged and patted some medicinal wine.
This kind of muscle strain needs to rest for a few days before it can heal.
At this time, other people from the clinic came in and the doctor went to receive them. The two of them were in front of a hospital bed, and the surrounding white curtains were pulled over, forming a small hidden space.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, He Jiao glanced up at him, "You...I'm sorry."
"Is this sorry, sorry for what happened tonight, or for the thing you kissed me?"
Lan Qing asked so directly, He Jiao had nowhere to hide.
"kiss you……"
"I won't forgive you." Lan Qing stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly. He Jiao lowered his head and was embarrassed to look up at him. He nodded, knowing that the mistakes he made were not worthy of forgiveness.
But he had a lot of questions in his mind, and he didn't dare to ask them.
Lan Qing looked at him so cowardly, with contempt in his eyes, he was so brave when he kissed him before, and he was so brave when he was fighting just now, what about now?
With his head lowered, his waist bent and his back dragged, he acted like a dog!
"look up."
"Huh?" He Jiao raised his head, his big eyes looked very innocent.
Lan Qing reached out and tore off the little rubber band on his head, and his hair fell loose.
The curly and messy hair made him look cute in an instant.
Lan Qing's hand reached into his hair, grabbed his hair, pulled it back slightly, and He Jiao was forced to look up.
"Use your idea of using force to solve all problems. If someone hits you, you hit him. If you kissed me, should I kiss you back?"
"What?" He Jiao was confused, there is no problem with his ears, right?
Lan Qing wants to kiss him again?
Lan Qing didn't give He Jiao too much time to think, he bowed his head after saying this, and quickly stamped his lips.
When He Jiao realized it, Lan Qing had already left.
"I have avenged my revenge." Lan Qing left after saying this.
He Jiao sat by the window in a daze for a long time, he touched his lips.
what's the situation?
What does it mean?
He Jiao immediately jumped off the bed and hurriedly chased him out.
He ran all the way back to the school, took three or five steps, and followed the wind to the door of the 309 dormitory.
He tried to open the door and found that it was locked from the inside.
He tapped on the door.
"Blue tilt."
"Sleep."
"Didn't sleep, open the door!"
"not open."
Xin Ting and Xu Zihao, who were diagonally opposite the door, immediately opened the door and stretched their heads out to look at these two eight-hung things.
"If you don't open the door, I'll kick it." He Jiao said threateningly.
Then there was movement in the room, Lan Qing came over to open the door, and He Jiao squeezed in as soon as the door opened.
Then the door was closed.
Xin Ting and Xu Zihao ran over on tiptoe, their ears pressed against the door panel, trying to eavesdrop.
But it's so quiet inside...
The two of them stared wide-eyed.
Xin stopped using lip language and asked, "Did you hear anything?"
Xu Zihao shook his head, "It seems that he didn't speak..."
"Isn't it going to be done directly?"
"It also makes a sound when it's dry."
Just then the door suddenly opened.
The two of them almost jumped in.
Lan Qing looked at the two of them, and asked in a threatening tone: "Can't sleep? Lack of exercise?"
"No, no, no... we fell asleep, we were sleepwalking!" Xin Ting put his arms around Xu Zihao, and dragged him back to his room.
Lan Qing closed the door, turned around and looked at He Jiao with messy curly hair.
"Can I be your roommate?" He Jiao didn't ask this question originally, but it became like this as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was also very surprised.
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