The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Zuo Yunxiu poured him a cup of tea, sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, liking anyone is better than liking him. I suspect that he didn't have any roots of love when he was reincarnated. I have known him since junior high school. It’s been 10 years in college, and I haven’t talked to a girlfriend or a boyfriend, what do you think is your success rate in catching him?”

He Jiao smiled, could it be that there is someone in his heart, so he hasn't liked anyone in the past 10 years.

And that person is the one he saved 10 years ago;

That's him!

"Why are you laughing? Do you think you are his terminator?"

Zuo Yunxiu found out that there are quite a few idiots like He Jiao, and he always thinks that he will be the terminator of others.

As everyone knows, after working hard, he couldn't even get into his life.

"Isn't it? You'll know after trying it. So I don't have so many rivals in love."

Zuo Yunxiu originally wanted him to quit after difficulties and not waste time chasing Lan Qing, but after chatting for less than half an hour, he found that He Jiao was not very smart.

He couldn't explain it at all, but fortunately he gave up and chatted with him. After eating and drinking enough, Zuo Yunxiu left first.

He wasn't interested in making friends with He Jiao, but he just came here to find out.

When Zuo Yunxiu walked out of the barbecue shop, he saw Lan Qing walking over.

Zuo Yunxiu stood where he was, watching Lan Qing pass by him without saying hello or even looking at him.

He knew that he was very ruthless.

Zuo Yunxiu snorted coldly, and looked back, only to see Lan Qing walking in He Jiao's direction.

His heart skipped a beat, didn't he?

He has been trying to attack someone for so many years, but this gringo has only been here for the second day, and he has aroused his interest?

Zuo Yunxiu stood outside and looked at the two people inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

His fist couldn't help clenching.

He Jiao sat down on the sofa after eating and drinking enough. Lan Qing walked over with a cold face, handed a note in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Sign it."

He Jiao took a look and said I would like to borrow the note.

"Brother... it's only 175 yuan, and you still need to write an IOU?"

He Jiao originally wanted to invite Zuo Yunxiu to dinner, but all his money was fined. When it was time to pay the bill, he realized that he had no money to pay for the meal. He didn't know anyone else here, so he had to call him for help. up.

He thought he wouldn't come, but he didn't expect... He transferred 175 yuan to him, but came out with the IOU himself for him to sign.

What kind of person is he in love with?

Is it a jerk?

"If you don't sign, return the money to me."

"I sign, I sign." He Jiao wrote his name on it, and drew a heart behind it.

He thought to himself: let him be stingy, one day he will make him fall in love with him, willingly hand over his wallet, and let him spend it!

Lan Qing took the signed IOU, and seeing that he didn't intend to get up, she asked him, "Are you still planning to leave?"

"I'm too full, I can't get up, please help me." He Jiao stretched out his hand and waited for him to help.

Lan Qing glanced at herself and left.

He Jiao was a little angry, and he whispered angrily: "One day I will let you kneel and help me!"

I don't know if it's because the body will become more tired after eating. When He Jiao walked out of the barbecue shop, he almost leaned on the wall. There is no muscle in his body that does not hurt.

The good thing about college is that not every night there is evening self-study, but not tonight, so he doesn't have to rush back now.

Just when he was about to take a walk around to see the scenery around the school, suddenly a person rushed out from the side alley, and before he had time to see who it was, the person put a black plastic bag on his head .

That person put his arms around his head, and when he was about to struggle, another person came up and hugged his legs, and the two of them quickly carried him away.

"Who are you? Want to rob? I have no money!"

Those people didn't answer, and He Jiao only felt that he was far away from the lively place, and the surrounding became very quiet. The two people threw him to the ground and kicked him.

Those people punched and kicked, He Jiao curled up and covered his head with his hands.

Just as he was about to tear off the black plastic bag on his head, he was suddenly hit on the back.

The blow nearly knocked him out.

Those people may have noticed that something was wrong with him, and they pulled each other and ran away immediately because they were afraid of killing someone.

He Jiao was dizzy for a moment, and he didn't know how long it took him to regain consciousness. He tore the black plastic bag off his head. This was an alley he didn't recognize.

The muscles all over my body were already in pain, but I was beaten again, and now it hurts even more.

He felt that his back was a little wet. At first he thought it was sweat, but when he reached out and touched it, he found that it was sticky, not sweat, but blood.

"He Jiao?" Xin stopped outside the alley and happened to look in, and saw a person sitting next to the trash can. He saw that person was wearing their school's black training uniform, so he came to look curiously, and saw He Jiao in a mess. .

"What happened? Was he robbed?" Xin Ting squatted down, only to find blood on his hands.

"Where are you hurt? Is it serious? I'll call an ambulance for you."

"No need, it's just a little scratch." He Jiao pointed at the wooden stick next to him. The stick was not neat, probably because when the man beat him, his back was scratched by those uneven things. .

"Let me take a look." Xin Ting checked his back. His clothes were scratched to pieces for a long time, and the scratches on his back were 10 centimeters long. They were still bleeding, but the wounds were not deep.

"Let's go to the hospital. What if there are bacteria on the wooden stick, or tetanus? Do you know who did it?"

While talking, Xin Ting took out his mobile phone, took a photo of He Jiao's back, and sent the photo to Lan Qing.

"I don't know, I didn't see it, but it should be three people."

The three people are just the three in his dormitory?

He didn't make enemies with anyone when he came here, who else could there be besides the three in the dormitory?

"There's a clinic across the road. I'll help you go to the clinic and have your wound treated."

He Jiao was too embarrassed to bother others, so he stood up slowly while leaning on the wall.

Although it hurts, it is not impossible to walk.

Xin stopped to support him, and asked with concern: "Can I go? If not, I'll carry you on my back."

"Thank you, you are such a nice person, but I can walk by myself, my name is He Jiao, how about you?"

He Jiao supported the wall while being supported by Xin Ting, and slowly moved out of the alley.

"My name is Xin Ting. I'm a junior just like you, but I'm from the art department, so I'm not in the same class as you."