It's better to fall in love than abuse scum [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Honglang tried his best to apply eye drops in front of Zhou Chi. He wanted to take advantage of the gap between the two of them, but he didn't expect that Zhang Chen, the "grass protector", would do his duty very well for three days. , he just didn't find a chance to get close to Zhou Chi.

But it's just okay, he can't get it, and Zhang Chen can't get it, everyone is tied, but I didn't expect the two people to get mixed up again in the blink of an eye, so what's the point of his previous behavior?

Ji Honglang has been staying at He Zhou's house since he was injured, and now he was so angry that he dropped a vase that He Zhou placed on the coffee table for decoration.

【Ding!The target person's abuse value +5, current favorability: 80, abuse value: 50, strategy progress: 50%]

The loud noise of the vase hitting the white porcelain floor shook He Zhou who was playing games in the room.

"What's the matter?" He Zhou rushed out with a pair of earphones hanging, and the earphone plug was still dangling in the air.

Ji Honglang sat on the sofa with his legs slightly open, his hands resting on his knees to support his forehead, he kept panting heavily, and after a while he said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Zhouzi, I accidentally left your house behind. The vase is broken."

He Zhou glanced at the shattered glass shards in the corner, and thought to himself, brother, whatever you say is what it is.

He took off the earphones around his neck, checked the wiring at the plug with distress, and then sat down next to Ji Honglang: "What's the matter, so annoying? Tell my brother, and the brother who can solve it will definitely give it to you." solve!"

Ji Honglang maintained his original sitting posture, and shook his head lightly upon hearing this.

"It's not a big deal, don't worry about it."

"You're offended by saying that!" He Zhou leaned over and put his arm on his shoulder, "Just say who messed with you!"

Ji Honglang followed his movements and glanced at the hands on his shoulders, his face sullen and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "There is one thing that really needs your help."

He Zhou, who was focused on the game and was always looking in the direction of his room, turned around in a daze when he heard the words: "Oh, ah?"

Two days later.

The people in the classroom gradually dispersed. Zhou Chi on the podium sorted out the homework collected this time, and also walked out of the classroom. However, he just stepped out of the classroom, and saw the man leaning in front of the corridor outside the classroom and looking down at his phone.

The man was fascinated by watching, Zhou Chi saw that he didn't see him, pursed his lips, hugged the things in his hand and walked to the other side.

"Zhou Chi!"

Suddenly a familiar cry came from behind, and Zhou Chi stopped.

"Why didn't you call me when you came out?" The voice gradually approached, and Zhang Chen's handsome face appeared before Zhou Chi's eyes.

He glanced at the thick stack of papers that Zhou Chi was holding in his arms, and took the initiative to take them, "Are you going to Professor Wu's office? Let's go together." Without waiting for Zhou Chi to refuse, he took the lead and walked in the up front.

Zhou Chi: "Actually, he doesn't need to run so fast. Only a fool will refuse if someone helps with the work."

System: "Mr. Zhang just wants to help better."

Zhou Chi didn't take it seriously: "How many days have I been in the game?"

System: "Thirteen days a month, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Chi was astonished like a groundhog: "It's been more than a month? Why is Ji Honglang so slow?"

System: "Mr. Zhou, what do you want to do? Can Xiao Jin help?"

The system was very considerate, but before Zhou Chi could answer, Zhang Chen, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around. Zhou Chi, who had been dawdling and not following, immediately made a embarrassed expression, bit his lip, and then followed go up.

School professors usually leave after class, and there are few offices. Fortunately, this professor Wu who is in class is also the deputy dean of the next-door college, so Zhou Chi went directly to the office of the dean of the next-door college with his thesis in his arms. However, it was strange that As soon as Zhou Chi stepped into the neighboring academy, he received a lot of inexplicable looks, including probing, curious, surprised, and contemptuous.

Zhou Chi hooked the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I wrongly blamed Comrade Xiao Lang."

system:? ? ?

Zhou Chi didn't let Zhang Chen go upstairs with him, and went to the dean's office on the second floor to hand in the homework by himself.

It was almost noon, and the teachers in the office had already left. Zhou Chi put down his homework and came out, just in time to meet a group of students who came out of the classroom at the end. The two groups met at the door of the office. Contemptuous eyes.

He pursed his lips, and after the group of people left, he immediately rushed into the bathroom on this floor.

However, as soon as he ran into the bathroom, a tall boy from the original group followed him into the bathroom.

"Hey! Are you Zhou Chi from the second management class?"

In front of the sink in the bathroom, a gentleman-looking boy wearing glasses suddenly asked him a question.

Zhou Chi raised his head upon hearing the sound, and replied blankly: "I am, are you?"

At this moment, he had just washed his face, and there were still drops of water on his delicate and beautiful face, a few of which fell down his chin to his collarbone, and finally sank into the slightly open collar of his shirt, looking very... seductive.

The boy stretched out a hand to him: "I'm in Class [-] of Economics and Management, and we have taken many big classes together."

Zhou Chi had no impression of the man in front of him at all, and it was even more impossible for him to know whether he had really attended class with him, but he shook his hand politely back, but when he shook hands, suddenly the boy was in his palm Scratched lightly.

This was a very frivolous and disrespectful action. Zhou Chi's face was a bit ugly, and he withdrew his hand and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the boy with glasses suddenly stepped forward to block his way, his gentle face faded away, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth : "I've seen all the photos on the forum. I didn't expect that the top professional student would be so energetic in private. It's really surprising."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Chi was at a loss.

"What am I talking about, doesn't Zhou Dacai know?"

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Zhou Chi's heart. He vaguely sensed that something must have happened, but what happened?He took a step back vigilantly, frowned deeply, and said, "What are you talking about, I don't know..."

"It's boring if you want to do this..." said the boy with glasses, took out his phone and waved it in front of his eyes, "I still like your appearance in the photo better, what do you think of me? Think about me tonight?"

Zhou Chi grabbed the phone, and when he saw the content clearly, the blood on his face faded, and his body trembled violently.

The boy ignored his status, took back his phone, swipe across those indecent photos with his fingertips, stopped at the last friend information line, turned it back to show Zhou Chi: "Do you want to see this post? But seriously, you want Don't try it with me?"

Zhou Chi shook his head with difficulty: "No...I'm not..."

The boy curled his lips: "Don't be like this, this post has already been pinned to the top, and I'm afraid everyone knows it by now. I consider myself a gentleman, and I will ask you if you like it first. It would not be so polite if it was someone else. ..."

"Stop talking..." Zhou Chi repeated softly, his mind blank.

"Don't be so resistant! It's just one night, but I'm very sincere!"

Zhou Chi suddenly yelled: "Stop it! I told you to stop it!"

The boy with glasses was startled, and was about to scold someone, when a whirlwind figure suddenly appeared outside the door. The boy with glasses didn't even see who was coming, so he was punched to the ground, and his phone was also snatched and smashed into pieces .

"Fuck! Who are you?!" the boy cursed.

"Get out!" The visitor shouted angrily.

"Crazy, why do you want me to go away?!"

"Because I can hit you with hemiplegia, I don't have to take the slightest responsibility. One last time, get out!"

The boy finally recognized who it was. Although he was unwilling, he still picked up the wrecked phone and went out.

After the boy left, Zhang Chen took a deep breath and walked to Zhou Chi's side, with a complicated look in his eyes: "Xiao Chi..."

Zhou Chi's eyes were out of focus, and there was deep confusion and injury in his black eyes.

Such Zhou Chi made Zhang Chen frown involuntarily.

In fact, he noticed something was wrong just now, thinking that He Zhou often said that he would post Zhou Chi on the forum before, so he took a look at the school forum with the mentality of giving it a try, and happened to see the hot post on the top.

It was a post pretending to be a "friendship post", and there were many indecent photos in it. The person in the photo was Zhou Chi.At the end of the post, the poster "pretended" to be Zhou Chi and posted a series of explicit friend requests.

This post was obviously about Black Zhou Chi, but the indecent photo of Zhou Chi's head portrait in the post was too real, so this post became a hot post in no time.Those who knew and those who didn't, those who knew Zhou Chi and those who didn't, all seemed to be immersed in this fake carnival, posting self-righteous remarks one after another, no one cared about the authenticity of the photos.

Although...Although he knew that this was probably Zhou Chi's plan, he was still very uncomfortable.

He walked over and gently held Zhou Chi's face in his hands. When he saw himself reflected in the other's eyes, he tried his best to hold up a smile and comforted him softly: "It's me, do you want to go back to the dormitory? I'm with you." Let's go back together."

"Zhang Chen?" Zhou Chi seemed to have just recognized him, holding his cuffs tightly with both hands, "Zhang Chen!"

Zhang Chen's heart was shocked, and he softened his voice and said, "I'm here."

"You're here, I..." He seemed to want to say something, but finally swallowed it back abruptly. After a while, he lowered his head, and the voice seemed to have calmed down, "I want to go home, can you... give me a ride .”

"Go back to the noodle shop?" Zhang Chen said, "I'll take you there."

Zhou Chi nodded lightly, got up and followed Zhang Chen out.

Zhang Chen came by car today, he stuffed Zhou Chi into the car, and rushed all the way to the noodle restaurant, but what is strange is that the door of Zhou's noodle restaurant, which was open regularly and never rested, is now closed and not open .

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Chi suddenly thought of something, and his breathing became short of breath.Zhang Chen cursed secretly, raised his hand to grab Zhou Chi's head and pressed it into his arms, leaning close to his ear and said, "Don't think about it! Let's go back to the car first!"

Zhou Chi looked stunned, and followed Zhang Chen back to the car like a walking corpse.

The car started again, and this time Zhang Chen drove the car home.

The combination lock on the anti-theft door beeped, and the door opened in response. Zhou Chi followed Zhang Chen into the house, and a familiar feeling rushed over his face. However, Zhou Chi had no time to catch up with this, and followed Zhang Chen to the Sit down in the living room.

"You..." Zhang Chen looked worried.

"I'm fine." Zhou Chi said.

"Don't worry," Zhang Chen said, "I will find a way to delete the post, and I will also find out who slandered you."

"Okay," Zhou Chi lowered his eyelids, and his black eyelashes moved slightly, "Thank you."

His appearance really made people feel distressed, even though Zhang Chen knew that he was faking it, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.He stood up and told Zhou Chi: "There is food and drink in the refrigerator, you should take a good rest at home first, and I will take care of it now."

Zhou Chi didn't respond, and he nodded mechanically after a long time: "Thank you."

Zhang Chen took one last look at him, opened the door and went out.