The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 685 Mary Su Cannon Fodder [53]

"Mr. Yu, I beg you..." Ji Zhitong said with tears in his voice, "I really have no evil intentions, I just want you to help me read this song."

She was about to cry, Yu Qingyue frowned, finally softened her attitude, and said in a low voice: "Then please hurry up, otherwise it will be reported to my girlfriend, and I'm afraid she will misunderstand."

Ji Zhitong's face froze: "Ms. Yu, you, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yu Qingyue hummed, thinking of his girlfriend, a soft light bloomed in his eyes unconsciously.

Ji Zhitong couldn't help biting his lower lip, took out his phone and opened the piano applet, and tapped the screen a few times with his fingers.

The melodious tone belonging to the piano came out from the phone.

"Sit there and play." He pointed to the chair Shen Lang sat on, but he walked to the window and opened the curtains, looking out of the window quietly with his hands behind his back.

After sitting down, Ji Zhitong fiddled with it a few times at random, and then began to play the eight classics seriously.

Originally, Yu Qingyue was just listening casually, and didn't expect the other party to pop up any flowers, but he didn't expect that after three seconds, his expression changed slightly.

The beautiful and brisk piano voice under the girl's hands told him that this is a very amazing piece of music.

Through the reflection in the window, he clearly saw his expression becoming serious.

When the song was finished, Ji Zhitong let out a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, there is no chaos. I am a little nervous in front of Teacher Yu, so please don't mind."

……

When Ji Zhitong came out of Yu Qingyue's ward, it was almost twelve o'clock.

She went back to Fu Xiu's ward, the room was pitch black, he was lying on the bed quietly, seemed to be asleep, but didn't seem to be asleep, his head was turned out of the window, and he was not disturbed by the sound of the door opening.

Knowing that he didn't sleep, Ji Zhitong said apologetically, "I'm sorry Brother Xiu, did I disturb you? I just went home to get the charger, so I came back a bit late..."

She explained a few words casually.

"It's okay." The person on the bed said slowly, "I don't drink chicken soup, remember to take it back when you leave."

Ji Zhitong hummed lightly, then walked over to draw the curtains for him, "It's so late, Brother Xiu, you should also rest."

"I can't sleep." In the darkness, Fu Xiu's eyes sparkled, and he frowned, "Don't draw the curtains."

Ji Zhitong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, opened the curtains again, and said nothing.

Fu Xiu's temper has always been weird, and it took her a long time to talk to him slowly.So she had to be extra patient with this bamboo horse.

"Since you can't sleep, brother Xiu wants me to chat with you here?"

Fu Xiu was silent for a moment, and said, "Although I'm a bit bored, I'm not so bored that girls sacrifice their rest time to accompany me. You can go back."

"Brother Xiu, do you find me annoying?" Ji Zhitong lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"No, don't think too much about it."

"Actually..." Ji Zhitong hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered, and said, "I went to the wrong ward just now and saw someone."

Fu Xiu didn't speak.

"It's Yu Qingyue. Have you heard of him? I was so excited that I couldn't help talking to him for a while... I really didn't mean to leave you alone, Brother Xiu, don't be angry with me, okay?" good?"

Fu Xiu was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "...I'm not angry because of this."

Ji Zhitong didn't believe it.

Fu Xiu seems warm, but in fact he is cold-hearted, and the only person he cares about is her childhood sweetheart.If it wasn't for her, who could make Fu Xiu sulk without saying a word?
She smiled, stretched out her hand to grab Fu Xiu's sleeve, shook it lightly and said, "Don't be angry, I'll bring you chicken soup tomorrow."

"..." Fu Xiu frowned impatiently, seeing her misunderstood, he had to explain lightly, "I'm not angry because of you, but because of another person."

Ji Zhitong's smile froze slightly: "Who?"

"You don't know." Fu Xiu paused, and suddenly remembered that the person had posted about the drama club in his circle of friends, he couldn't help shaking his head, fixed his eyes on Ji Zhitong, and said thoughtfully, "No...maybe you Recognize."

"Who?" Ji Zhitong was dying of embarrassment, but he still pretended to be nonchalant.

"Shen Lang."

When Ji Zhitong heard this name, he couldn't believe it at first, and then felt a strong sense of humiliation.

Her pupils trembled slightly, and after an unknown amount of time, she lowered her eyes and frowned.

"Haven't heard of it?" Fu Xiu's eyes were dim.

So... an attractive girl, there's no reason why she shouldn't be famous.At least it should be well known in the drama club.

"No... I've heard of it." Ji Zhitong forced a smile, "She has always had a crush on the senior who is in charge of the drama club, so she is very famous. Why, did she make you angry, Brother Xiu?"

Hearing the word "secret love", Fu Xiu's eyes flickered, and the next second he looked away, covering up the ups and downs in his eyes well.

"She hasn't texted me for hours."

Ji Zhitong: "..." Her face was almost frozen with laughter.

"Brother Xiu..." Ji Zhitong thought about his words, "How did you meet Shen Xuemei?"

Fu Xiu recalled that day with a faint smile on his lips.

"We have known each other for a short time. At first she was bold, but later I took the initiative."

Although it was expected, Ji Zhitong's heart trembled violently after hearing him say it himself.

She had never seen him so distracted.

"Do you know her?" She reluctantly maintained her gentleness, "Sister Shen has someone she likes..."

"Are they together?" Fu Xiu asked her back.

"That's not true." Ji Zhitong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "It's just that they often meet each other. One time Senior Tao came back with lipstick marks on his collar. I think something good is coming for them..."

Hearing this, Fu Xiu shot straight at her, without concealing his sneer, and said a word that made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"She never wears lipstick," he said.

He got it!

He sees it!
Her little tricks are invisible to him...

Realizing this, Ji Zhitong could hardly control his ferocious expression.

Shen Lang!It's Shen Lang again!
Her Waterloo again and again today is all because of Shen Lang!

This person is like a malignant tumor, lingering around her!

Fu Xiu glanced at the phone again, but he still didn't receive any reply on the chat interface. He suddenly felt bored, and said to Ji Zhitong with a smile, "Go back and rest, you have worked hard today, and I will definitely come to thank you when I am discharged from the hospital."

Ji Zhitong squeezed his fingers tightly, bit his lip in embarrassment, and was about to leave, but he was stopped again:
"Take the things back and thank Auntie for me."

Ji Zhitong paused, his face became paler and more embarrassing, he ran over to pick up the chicken soup and rushed out the door, full of shame and anger.

He actually knew that this chicken soup was made by her mother...but she just told him not long ago that it was made by her own hands!
Really... Ji Zhitong didn't dare to think about it anymore.

(End of this chapter)