Chapter 06

Song Zhen made up one night of class and played games for a while. He felt that his life was a lot more fulfilling, but when he woke up the next day, he felt a lot of pressure because he felt that he was sliding towards Guan Wuqiao. In the abyss, Song Zhen thought to himself, even if he was with a man, he still couldn't be with Guan Wuqiao.

His original intelligence quotient disappeared directly in front of Guan Wuqiao, and Guan Wuqiao's heart was black.

After confirming this basic idea, Song Zhen decided to always remind himself that he must not be shaken. He can force him to be strong, and the breeze blows the hills. The meaning of this sentence is to let Guan Wuqiao do whatever he wants. He only needs to keep in mind that he will delete Guan Wuqiao after graduation. Just do it.

Thinking of this, Song Zhen felt a lot more relaxed. During the lunch break, he went to play basketball with his classmates. Halfway through the basketball game, Guan Wuqiao came. His classmates knew Guan Wuqiao and called him to come and play together. , Guan Wuqiao responded and greeted Song Zhen.

Song Zhen: "..."

As soon as he saw Guan Wuqiao, he felt uncomfortable all over. After a few minutes of beating, he accidentally fell, and his knees and palms were broken.

Guan Wuqiao threw the ball and picked him up like a guardian to teach him, "What did you do?"

Guan Wuqiao carried Song Zhen back to his dormitory, helped Song Zhen clean up the wound, took out a cotton ball of gauze and purple potion from the drawer, and knelt on the ground to apply the medicine and wrap the gauze to Song Zhen.

When the purple potion was applied, Song Zhen lifted his leg subconsciously in pain, and smeared a piece of Guan Wuqiao's white graffiti short sleeve. Guan Wuqiao grabbed his calf and pressed it down, saying, "Don't move."

Song Zhen looked at his short sleeves and suddenly felt that his thoughts in the morning were a bit too arbitrary, because Guan Wuqiao didn't seem to be that bad! Thinking of this, Song Zhen's position changed immediately. He felt that Guan Wuqiao gave him supplementary lessons, led him to play games, and even picked green peppers from shredded potatoes for himself, and now he is applying medicine for himself. treated it.

Just thinking of this, Guan Wuqiao looked down and clicked, "Look at how you kicked my clothes, how can you pay for it?"

Song Zhen suddenly felt that he was too naive, what kind of good person is Guan Wuqiao?

Song Zhen took out his phone and said, "Then I'll buy you a new one."

Just as he was about to take a photo, Guan Wuqiao held his hand down and threw his cell phone over the bed. Guan Wuqiao said, "It's not mine if you buy a new one, don't, For the sake of your injury, I will add ten seconds, fifty seconds, now kiss, hurry up."

Song Zhen: "...Now?"

Guan Wuqiao said, "That's right, then how long do you want to delay it?"

Song Zhen groaned, trying to find some reason, but Guan Wuqiao poked there, looking very uneasy, and he didn't dare to object.

So Song Zhen said, "Then sit down."

Guan Wuqiao was sitting next to him, Song Zhen looked at him as if he was dead, and clumsily approached him and kissed Guan Wuqiao on the mouth, but Guan Wuqiao was very cooperative. He felt that his ears were about to burn, mainly because he wasn't very good at it, licking it here and there, it looked messy.

After a long time, Song Zhen put the switch without a bridge, and pretended to be calm and said, "Okay!"

Guan Wuqiao said, "There are still two seconds left."

Song Zhen was shocked, "What's wrong! I've kissed for a long time!"

Guan Wuqiao: "You didn't count the time, so I had to count it in my heart, and it was only two seconds away when I counted it."

Song Zhen kissed him angrily, "Okay?"

Guan Wuqiao said: "Forty seconds is forty seconds, thirty-eight seconds plus two seconds is thirty-eight seconds plus two seconds, do you think this is the same thing? Huh?"

Song Zhen: "...you are too shameless!"

Guan Wuqiao pinched his face, "Then remember to time next time, didn't I teach you?"

Song Zhen got up, "There is no next time, I will never come to you again."

"Then let's make a bet." Guan Wuqiao said: "Before twelve o'clock tomorrow night, you will definitely run over to knock on the door and let me hold you to sleep. You will win money. If I lose, the money in my WeChat will be paid. Turn it all over for you."

Song Zhen: "Then just wait for the money to be transferred."

He picked up his mobile phone, limped to the door, slammed Guan Wuqiao's door, and viciously deleted Guan Wuqiao's WeChat.

After deleting it, Song Zhen thought, if he transferred the money, wouldn't he have to add it back, wouldn't it be embarrassing?I knew it would be deleted the day after tomorrow.