Jiang Qingzhou was silent.
The words "Is it possible that your hands are big" are stuck in my throat and I don't want to spit them out.
Because he put on a new pair of sunglasses on his nose, this time they were orange.
In the next five minutes, Jiang Qingzhou had changed the sunglasses on his nose. Facing Huo Jinyu's comments like "this one looks OK", "this one looks OK", "this one looks good too"...
He himself said, yes, that's right.
"Xiao Jiang, you've spoken very little these days. It's like you've become a different person." He became particularly pleasing to the eye.
Huo Jinyu didn't say the last sentence. He stared at Jiang Qingzhou's little face with red lips and white teeth again and again. The more he looked, the more comfortable he felt. He was so well-behaved, just like a little rabbit, cute and docile.
Let him do whatever he wants.
The eyes behind the sunglasses widened slightly. When Huo Jinyu just said "like a different person", Jiang Qingzhou's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Indeed!
Before he came here, during the seven days of military training at the beginning of the school year, the original owner was extremely attentive to Huo Jinyu. She followed Huo Jinyu almost wherever he went, serving him tea and water, and was very attentive to him.
After changing his mind, he felt that life was more important. He didn't want to have anything to do with a rich young man like Huo Jinyu, and he didn't want to be Huo Jinyu's little follower and stand on the side to embarrass the male protagonist.
So after he became the original owner, he didn't get close to Huo Jinyu anymore, and avoided her whenever possible. Unexpectedly, after only two days of unilaterally "breaking off relations", a house made him stand back in the villain male supporting camp.
Jiang Qingzhou hit himself hard for his unsteady stance, but things had come to this point, even if not for himself, for the sake of the house, he should still persuade Huo Jinyu more.
There are many fish in the sea, so why do you have to hang yourself on the tree of the heroine, and don't always make things difficult for the hero.
They will be cannon fodder.
Jiang Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh again when he thought of the ending in the book where Huo Jinyu was hit by a car driven by Ye Tianyu's confidante and turned into a vegetable.
Cherish your life and stay away from the male and female protagonists. Not only should you stay away from the male and female protagonists, but also stay away from the male protagonist's confidantes. After all, their family backgrounds are richer and more noble than each other, and those confidantes together are enough to bring down the Huo family.
In the book, the Huo family was eventually suppressed by the protagonist's female confidantes, and then—
"What are you daydreaming about?"
Jiang Qingzhou's cheek was pinched, and he regained his consciousness in a second. He looked at Huo Jinyu's childish actions in silence. One pinch was not enough, but he wanted to pinch again? What a bad taste.
Huo Jinyu pinched it and felt the touch of her fingertips was great, smooth, elastic, and bouncy. She couldn't help but pinch it again.
Jiang Qingzhou turned his head away from Huo Jinyu's hand that was reaching out to pinch his face again, took off his sunglasses, and put on new glasses again.
"Is it fun, Mr. Huo?"
Huo Jinyu um... She withdrew her hand shyly, turned her head back and coughed lightly to cover up her sexual desire: "We're here, get off the bus."
Jiang Qingzhou glanced at the tall buildings and the endless stream of people outside the car window, and said hesitantly: "Student Huo, are you going in the wrong direction? This doesn't seem to be the road to Xianghai District."
"I didn't drive in the wrong direction." Huo Jinyu unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'll get you some presentable clothes."
"No, my clothes are still wearable..." Jiang Qingzhou shook his head repeatedly when he heard that Huo Jinyu was going to buy him clothes, "They are all new, really not-"
Huo Jinyu interrupted Jiang Qingzhou and said impatiently: "You don't feel ashamed to wear those tattered clothes, but I do."
"Oh, by the way, remember to throw away those torn clothes later, and don't let me see you wearing them again."
Good, overbearing and domineering.
Jiang Qingzhou: "..."
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A men's tea room in a shopping mall
Jiang Qingzhou never thought that one day he would feel exhausted from trying on clothes, one after another, trying this set and that set, never repeating the same set.
The key is that every time Huo Jinyu tries on a set of clothes, she always says the same thing, "Go change", "Change to the next set", "Go change again", etc...
After trying on another set of clothes, Jiang Qingzhou took the opportunity to change back into his own clothes. He picked up a relatively cheap top from among the many clothes and handed it to the salesperson guarding the fitting room, saying, "This is it. Please pack it up."
When he was trying on clothes just now, he took a look at the clothes with tags. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the ridiculously expensive prices of those clothes.
Jiang Qingzhou, who was used to being frugal, couldn't calmly continue trying. No one's money came from the wind, and he would feel guilty if Huo Jinyu continued to spend money.
Huo Jinyu had kindly brought him here to buy clothes. He had tried on so many clothes, so it would be bad to not buy any. He still had some money on him, so he could still afford to buy one.
"Why don't you try it?" Huo Jinyu raised his head from the phone when he heard the movement over there, and frowned when he saw Jiang Qingzhou put on his clothes again.
Jiang Qingzhou touched his stomach and found a nice excuse: "I'm a little hungry. Classmate Huo, let's go eat first."
Speaking of eating, Huo Jinyu also felt a little hungry, so he didn't object and nodded, "Let's not try."
Jiang Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, but he was only halfway relieved when he heard—
"Pack up everything you've tried just now, including those you haven't tried yet." Huo Jinyu turned to look at the clothing managers behind him and said, "Send them to..."
Huo Jinyu paused, unable to remember the specific address for a moment, and turned to look at Jiang Qingzhou: "Xiao Jiang, give them the address."
Jiang Qingzhou was dumbfounded. He had seen people who spent money like water, but he had never seen someone who spent money like water just for him. Are all the young masters of wealthy families so naive nowadays
This is not the way to spend money.
Jiang Qingzhou walked over quickly and snatched the black card that Huo Jinyu was holding between his fingers to pay the bill, and whispered, "Mr. Huo, I only need to buy one. You don't need to pay."
Huo Jinyu's handsome face darkened, and he said in a cold voice with unclear meaning: "It's rare for this young master to buy clothes, but you don't appreciate it."
Why are you still angry? Jiang Qingzhou was completely confused. Seeing Huo Jinyu's face getting colder and colder, he changed his words halfway through his explanation: "I just feel that the clothes... are too many and I can't wear them all."
"I don't want to either. Mr. Huo, you're spending too much money."
Huo Jinyu looked a little better, but still had an unhappy look on his face: "Do you think that I'm bankrupt and can't even afford a few clothes? Huh?"
Jiang Qingzhou grumbled again and again, and suddenly he remembered Huo Jinyu's face, which looked like an angry lion's when he returned the house deed to her at noon today.
Jiang Qingzhou suddenly realized that the young master is not short of money, and he needs to be stroked... No, he needs to be coaxed.
He decisively put the black card back between Huo Jinyu's fingers and said, "Thank you, classmate Huo. Go and pay the bill."
Jiang Qingzhou gave it another push.
As expected, Huo Jinyu instantly changed back to his normal young master demeanor and glanced at Jiang Qingzhou from the side, which seemed to say "That's good enough". After Jiang Qingzhou received the look, he pursed his lips and coughed and laughed.
For some reason I feel that Huo Jinyu, who is so awkward, is quite cute.
After all, who can resist a rich and generous young master
In his lifetime, he truly experienced a plot that only appeared in TV dramas. Jiang Qingzhou felt weird, as all kinds of mixed feelings were pushed together.
Huo Jinyu paid the bill. Jiang Qingzhou's heart was trembling as he looked at the bill that was over seven figures even with a discount. The amount of money Huo Jinyu spent on him in one day was probably something he might not be able to earn in his entire life.
Jiang Qingzhou felt mixed emotions.
After returning to the new house, that feeling still lingered. He looked at the suitcases and several packages that had been delivered to the corner of the living room, the clothing gift boxes of various sizes piled up like a mountain on the coffee table and sofa, and the three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment in front of him with an area of more than 150 square meters.
The house is fully decorated and equipped with all the necessary furniture, electrical appliances, including bedding and pillowcases, so you can move in right away.
There is always a feeling that it is not real because it is too easy to get.
Tossed and turned all night.
The next day, Jiang Qingzhou went to school with a pair of panda eyes. As soon as he walked into the classroom, a group of heads were facing him.
After pausing for a moment, Jiang Qingzhou sat back in his seat under the spotlight of everyone's attention. He was almost surrounded by his classmates.
"Jiang Qingzhou, you are amazing! You can even let Mr. Huo help you move."
"I heard about it too. Mr. Huo almost got into a fight with the poor guy from the next class when he was helping you move yesterday."
"Hey... Mr. Jiang, can you tell us what's going on?"
"Ah, tell me more about it."
"… "
Jiang Qingzhou listened to his classmates urging him to speak. The curious gossiping faces made his head buzz. He pursed his lips and said, "Student Huo and Student Ye just exchanged a few words. Why would they start a fight? Please don't just follow the crowd, okay?"
The students in the circle didn't believe it and started shouting to clear the way.
"Jiang Qingzhou? That's not right. The video I saw on our campus website didn't look like that. It was clear that a fight was about to break out."
"Here! There's video evidence."
As the classmate spoke, he put the phone in front of Jiang Qingzhou. A short video was playing on the screen.
Jiang Qingzhou only took a glance and his eyes froze. Yesterday he was so focused on the pain that he forgot everything else. Now he was looking at the scene from a third party's perspective.
The video should have been shot secretly, and the picture is a bit shaky, but it does not affect the overall viewing effect and the smoothness of the playback.
In the video, Huo Jinyu held him with one hand around his waist. Due to his height and some external factors, he was almost completely buried in Huo Jinyu's arms. No matter how you look at it, how...
A burning heat rose on Jiang Qingzhou's fair face.
The next scene shows him being held tightly by one of Huo Jinyu and Ye Tianyu respectively, neither of them letting go, and the tense atmosphere between them can be seen through the screen.
As the video played, a classmate suddenly couldn't help but exclaimed: "Jiang Qingzhou, does Mr. Huo like you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the classroom fell silent.
Jiang Qingzhou: “…”
When the other students in the circle looked at Jiang Qingzhou again, their expressions also began to become subtle.
Jiang Qingzhou looked at the classmate and was about to explain, but a classmate had already helped him to fight back.
"Go away! Don't make up stories. Everyone in Beijing University knows that Mr. Huo likes the eldest daughter of the Song family. Be careful if Mr. Huo hears you. He will give you two big slaps."
Jiang Qingzhou agreed very much. If you can't speak, then don't speak.
The quick-talking student probably knew that he had said something wrong, so he immediately covered his mouth and quietly slipped away.
The classmate who spoke for Jiang Qingzhou was called Cai Minghui, the league secretary of the class. He was a generous and talkative person. He pushed away the two classmates standing next to Jiang Qingzhou, squeezed in himself, then smiled and put his arm on Jiang Qingzhou's shoulder, speaking enthusiastically.
"Student Jiang, don't listen to what Pang Sheng is saying. It's not true." Cai Minghui said as he patted Jiang Qingzhou on the shoulder. "For three years in junior high school and three years in high school, Mr. Huo and I went to the same school. The fact that he likes Song Yan is known to everyone in the entire Yingde junior and senior high school."
"Mr. Huo has normal sexual orientation. He won't like it... huh? You know."
Jiang Qingzhou nodded awkwardly.
Cai Minghui stopped talking about this topic and changed the subject in a low voice, "Student Jiang, after you and Mr. Huo left yesterday, Ye Tianyu was later blocked in an alley outside the school by Mr. Huo's supporters, who found four or five tall and strong men from somewhere."