The last class in the afternoon.
Jiang Qingzhou was slowly packing up his desk when he heard someone say, "Can you hurry up? Can't you see I'm waiting for you?"
Huo Jinyu put his hands in his pockets, leaned sideways on his own desk, and urged.
Jiang Qingzhou took a look and found it strange, so he asked casually: "Student Huo, are you not going to see Student Song today?"
"Yanyan and her little sister went out shopping." Huo Jinyu explained and urged, "I'll watch you move."
"..." Jiang Qingzhou was frowning, complaining that the young master was too idle and even urged him to move.
Huo Jinyu followed Jiang Qingzhou to the dormitory. As soon as she stepped in, she asked the first question that struck her soul: "Is this small place livable?"
Jiang Qingzhou looked around the dormitory where he lived. It was a four-person dormitory with bright and simple decoration style, and the area was about 50 to 60 square meters. In his impression, ordinary university dormitories were generally only about 15 to 20 square meters. In terms of accommodation conditions and comfort, Beijing University was far better than 95% of universities.
"Why are there still so many beds?" Huo Jinyu immediately asked a second question that hit the soul.
The young master who was ignorant of the sufferings of the world once again refreshed Jiang Qingzhou's understanding of wealthy families. He explained: "This is a four-person dormitory." So it is normal to have so many beds.
Huo Jinyu suddenly looked incredulous, as if frightened: "Four-person room? Are you sure this shabby place can accommodate four people?"
Jiang Qingzhou: “…” He and Huo Jinyu are not on the same world channel.
"Move quickly!" Huo Jinyu turned his head to look at the bed closest to him, staring at the bed with the words "Ye Tianyu" on the wall, with a look of disdain that he did not hide at all. He moved to the side and shouted to Jiang Qingzhou, "This broken place is so small and crowded, I feel unlucky if I stay there for one more second."
Jiang Qingzhou opened the closet and paused, then turned around and said, "Student Huo, why don't you go back first. I have a lot of stuff, and I may not be able to move it all in a short while."
What he actually meant was that he could move without supervision.
"Jijiwaiwai, if you have time to talk, just move it."
Jiang Qingzhou stopped talking. He took a stool, stood on it, took down two suitcases, one large and one small, from the top of the wardrobe, and began to pack.
Huo Jinyu stood aside with his arms crossed, watching. When Jiang Qingzhou began to fold the clothes he needed to take away, Huo Jinyu's face finally broke down: "You are not going to take these tattered clothes with you, are you? Throw them all away! Change them."
Jiang Qingzhou, who was folding clothes, lowered his head and glanced at the brand new short-sleeved shirt in his hand that had only been worn twice. This shirt was bought by the original owner at a large shopping mall with Uncle Jiang and his family after the original owner was admitted to Peking University. It cost more than 500 yuan per piece and there was no discount.
For the original owner, a piece of clothing that costs more than 500 yuan is already very decent, and he would not wear it normally. Maybe such decency is not worth mentioning in the eyes of rich people, but for ordinary families, a summer clothing that costs more than 500 yuan is really expensive, very expensive.
As for the other clothes, although they are not as good as the one in my hand, they are not torn at all.
Therefore, Jiang Qingzhou ignored what Huo Jinyu said and just folded his clothes silently. Jiang Qingzhou didn't know that his silent folding of clothes at this time was seen by Huo Jinyu as him being reluctant to part with those tattered clothes.
Huo Jinyu felt that there was really no need to waste time cleaning up those rags, so she asked Jiang Qingzhou to throw them away again: "I told you, throw them all away!"
Jiang Qingzhou also knew Huo Jinyu's temper, so he quickened his movements and stopped folding the clothes one by one. He just stuffed them into the suitcase and said, "It will be ready soon."
Huo Jinyu's good intentions were rejected one after another, and his handsome face suddenly darkened. He looked down on those tattered clothes from the bottom of his heart. He took a step forward with his long legs, stepped over and grabbed Jiang Qingzhou's wrist directly: "I don't have time to waste time with you here."
"Wait, clothes..."
Jiang Qingzhou had just uttered a few words when Huo Jinyu interrupted him angrily. He grabbed Jiang Qingzhou and tried to pull him out: "Just throw it away if I tell you to!"
Jiang Qingzhou was caught off guard and staggered, bumping headfirst into Huo Jinyu's strong chest. At that moment, Jiang Qingzhou thought he had hit a wall.
Due to inertia, his glasses were knocked off and his nose was hit so that it smelled sour, and the sour smell filled his eyeballs.
The collision was quite severe, and it felt like... something was rolling out of my eyeball.
Huo Jinyu promptly grabbed Jiang Qingzhou's arm to prevent him from falling again.
Jiang Qingzhou touched his nose subconsciously, but his fingertips unexpectedly felt a little damp, and he hissed softly... It hurts! It hurts a little too much, why does it feel like my nose is going to be crooked
Uh... what is this
Jiang Qingzhou lowered his eyebrows and looked at his fingers. Then he felt a mist in front of his eyes. His heart stopped for a moment. He thought, no wonder there were water marks on his fingers. It turned out that it was physiological tears that came out.
You can imagine how hard the collision was.
Thinking of the instigator, Jiang Qingzhou suddenly raised his head and glanced at Huo Jinyu.
Huo Jinyu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. He did not expect such an accident to happen, especially when he saw Jiang Qingzhou's red nose and tearful eyes. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he reached out his hand without thinking and wiped away the tears that seeped from the corners of Jiang Qingzhou's eyes.
"What are you doing?!"
An angry shout suddenly rang out, and Ye Tianyu took a step forward and pulled Jiang Qingzhou away from Huo Jinyu: "Huo Jinyu! Don't go too far!"
Seeing such a shocking scene just after returning to the dormitory, Ye Tianyu's face turned black on the spot. He stared at Huo Jinyu with a bad look, and at the same time, he stared at Jiang Qingzhou with the corner of his eyes and asked with concern: "Student Jiang, are you okay?"
Huo Jinyu looked at Ye Tianyu who suddenly appeared from some corner, his face turned dark for a moment. He stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Qingzhou back and spat out a word coldly at Ye Tianyu.
"-roll!"
"This is my dormitory. You are the one who should get out." Ye Tianyu retorted without any hesitation. He held Jiang Qingzhou's hand tightly and never let go. He wanted to pull Jiang Qingzhou away from Huo Jinyu again. "Huo Jinyu, let go of classmate Jiang."
Huo Jinyu turned a deaf ear to him, and even stretched out his arms to half embrace and half hold Jiang Qingzhou in front of him, and said to Ye Tianyu condescendingly as if to declare his sovereignty: "You'd better take your claws away, don't let me cripple you."
While Huo Jinyu was speaking, she used one hand to embrace Ye Tianyu while her other hand precisely pinched Ye Tianyu's wrist, as if she was going to crush him with one hand.
A flame of anger flashed in Ye Tianyu's eyes. He clenched his hand into a fist and punched Huo Jinyu suddenly, but was stopped by Jiang Qingzhou.
Seeing Jiang Qingzhou rushing over, Ye Tianyu immediately reduced the strength of his punch.
Jiang Qingzhou secretly said that it was a close call, the male protagonist and the male supporting role almost got into a fight, luckily he was quick enough to intercept the male protagonist halfway, thus avoiding a dispute.
The relationship between the male protagonist and the male supporting role was already tense. If they started fighting because of him, the relationship between the male protagonist and the male supporting role would be further deteriorated. This development was something Jiang Qingzhou did not want to see.
Without pausing for even a second, he quickly explained, "Student Ye, it was just a misunderstanding. Student Huo didn't bully me. I almost fell, and Student Huo helped me up."
Ye Tianyu obviously didn't believe it. Not to mention that one needs to hold someone in one's arms to help them, Huo Jinyu was still holding Jiang Qingzhou around the waist in his arms. This was bullying.
Suddenly, Ye Tianyu looked at Jiang Qingzhou with a bit of disapproval as if to say "Are you stupid?". Even after being bullied like this, he still defended Huo Jinyu, the bastard who bullied him. He couldn't stand bastards like Huo Jinyu who took advantage of their power to bully others.
Jiang Qingzhou had helped him, and Ye Tianyu couldn't just turn a blind eye. He sternly said to Huo Jinyu, "Let go of classmate Jiang!"
"It's none of your business!" Huo Jinyu uttered an obscene curse and pulled Jiang Qingzhou towards the dormitory door while speaking.
Ye Tianyu didn't let go.
Huo Jinyu and Ye Tianyu each held Jiang Qingzhou's arm tightly, neither of them willing to give in.
The dormitory was suddenly filled with an indescribable smell of gunpowder, and the atmosphere was poised to explode.
As the person involved, Jiang Qingzhou only felt that his arms were being pulled so hard that they hurt. The male protagonist and the male supporting role were playing a very novel "pulling carrots" game. It would have been better if the person being pulled in the game was not him.
Jiang Qingzhou glanced at Huo Jinyu, then at Ye Tianyu. In order to free his arms, he explained again: "Classmate Ye, classmate Huo really didn't bully me." As he said that, he raised his hand, motioning Ye Tianyu to let him go.
Ye Tianyu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Jiang Qingzhou shook his head slightly at him. After a pause, Ye Tianyu let go of his hand.
Seeing this, Huo Jinyu didn't stop for half a second. He dragged Jiang Qingzhou away and strode away, not forgetting to scold him: "Why did you explain so much to that poor guy? Don't forget that you are mine. Next time you see that poor guy, remember to take a detour and stay away from him, so as not to be contaminated by his poor aura."
"..." Jiang Qingzhou was speechless, the words "My family conditions are not good" were on his lips, and he was about to say it. Seeing that Huo Jinyu had already dragged him out of the dormitory, Jiang Qingzhou hurriedly said: "My luggage..."
"Someone will come to clean up." Huo Jinyu said, and his pace suddenly quickened, as if there was a virus chasing him.
As soon as he left the dormitory, Jiang Qingzhou received the shining stares of several classmates. He sighed with a headache: "Student Huo, can you... let me go first?"
Huo Jinyu was taking out her cell phone to make a call and didn't hear it. Jiang Qingzhou could only wave his hand to remind her. Huo Jinyu then realized that she was still holding Jiang Qingzhou's hand tightly and had not let go. She was stunned for a moment and then let go.
With both hands finally freed, Jiang Qingzhou rubbed his aching arms. Just now, Huo Jinyu and Ye Tianyu pulled him like a carrot and he felt like his bones were about to be pulled apart.
After walking for a distance, Jiang Qingzhou suddenly stopped. Huo Jinyu just hung up the phone when he saw Jiang Qingzhou turned around. He thought Jiang Qingzhou was not giving up and was going back to the dormitory. He immediately reached out and grabbed him: "Someone will come to pack your luggage for you later... You won't be left without a single thing."
Jiang Qingzhou pointed at his eyes and said, "Glasses." He meant that he needed to go back and take off his glasses.
Huo Jinyu's eyes lingered on Jiang Qingzhou's face for a while, and then she said, "Get a new pair."
After saying that, Huo Jinyu didn't wait for an answer and pulled Jiang Qingzhou away.
The first stop is the eyewear store.
Jiang Qingzhou followed the ophthalmic technician through a set of procedures, and soon a new pair of thin-framed gold glasses was placed on his nose.
Gold shows nobility.
Jiang Qingzhou looked at himself in the mirror, his expression was dazed for a moment. The young man in the mirror, who was full of elegance and bookishness and in his youth... was it really him
"Mr. Huo, these glasses suit your friend very well."
The waitress spoke with surprise and sincere praise in her eyes.
"Yes, that's right." Huo Jinyu stood up from the sofa at the back, took out a card and threw it on the table.
The waiter went down with the card.
Sitting in the sports car again, Jiang Qingzhou was half dazed. From time to time, he raised his hand to touch the frame to confirm whether it was stable or not, to see if it would fall suddenly, for fear of getting bumped or scratched.
The reason he did this was entirely because of the price of the glasses. At $150,000, he had no choice but to be careful.
The sports car braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.
Jiang Qingzhou exclaimed: "Student Huo, please drive slower, new glasses are very expensive."
Huo Jinyu raised an eyebrow, tilted her head and manually opened the display cabinet in his car. Inside was a row of sunglasses in various colors and styles: "These... any one of them is more expensive than your new glasses."
A blatant display of wealth.
Jiang Qingzhou: “…” Comparing yourself with others makes you jealous.
I was reborn a second time, but I still wasn’t born into a wealthy family. Alas!
Huo Jinyu stretched out his hand and Jiang Qingzhou's new glasses were already in his hand. He picked up a pair of burgundy sunglasses and put them on Jiang Qingzhou's nose.
The sunglasses were very large, covering half of Jiang Qingzhou's face. After taking a look, Huo Jinyu suddenly placed his hand on Jiang Qingzhou's face, and then exclaimed in amazement as if he had discovered some new world.
"Xiao Jiang, your face is so small! It's not even as big as my palm."