My rival won't let me fall in love early! !

Chapter 78

It was not only Jing Wei who also saw the two of them, but also Jiang Zhe who rushed after him.

He was standing next to the shelf next to the warehouse door, his angle of view was not as blatant as Jing Wei's, and all he could glimpse was Yuan Rong's back.But just hearing what they were talking about was enough to make Jiang Zhe's eyes jump.

Although Yuan Qingzhuo always likes to tease Yuan Rong when he is fine, he does this and that in various places where people may find him, but he has no intention of acting in front of his love rivals, he just lightly touches Yuan Rong's plump and beautiful lips. After a light crush, he stopped.

...Just a kiss?

Yuan Rong opened his eyes blankly, and saw that Yuan Qingzhuo's fingertips were pressing his thin lips, which were stained with bright red color, and against the sunlight outside the window, his facial features were coated with a layer of cold colors unique to autumn: "Hiss, it's a puppy, it seems to be bitten."

"Nonsense," Yuan Rong grabbed his wrist and pulled it down, and said in disbelief, "You think I'm you, so I wouldn't use such force, let me see."

"Really," Yuan Qingzhuo lowered his arm following his younger brother's strength, and the corners of his lips were scratched a little. He held Yuan Rong's face with both hands, squeezed the corner of his jaw with a little force, and easily opened Yuan Rong's mouth, slender Put your fingers in to touch a canine tooth, "This is it, you'll have to grind it off sooner or later."

Yuan Rong couldn't speak, so he could only stare at him with wide eyes and resentment.

Seeing his lively expression, Yuan Qingzhuo laughed softly.

"Are you still angry now?" He ruffled Yuan Rong's hair, "If you're not angry, come back with me, don't worry so much, you know?"

"I don't want to go back," Yuan Rong lowered her eyes, "I'm afraid someone will ask me about what happened just now...how about we just leave."

Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at Jing Wei who was like a wooden pile in the distance, and said lazily: "Okay, just right, I also hate the feeling of being stared at."

He grabbed Yuan Rong's shoulders, shackled the young man's face with one hand, and forced him to look at him: "Rong Rong, let's go through another door, which is closer to the changing room." After that, Yuan Rong didn't notice anything else at all. Shi Shiran led the person in his arms away.

Jing Wei followed quickly, and was about to open his mouth to stop the two when a hand tightly covering his mouth appeared in front of him, and he was dragged vigorously out of the equipment room.

After entering the corridor, he was thrown into the corner of the wall by that person again like throwing rubbish. The always gentle and approachable son of heaven had never been treated like this. Jing Wei stood up while leaning on the wall, and said angrily, "It's you?"

He has an impression of this little kid with golden curly hair, isn't this guy Yuan Rong's roommate?

"Why did you stop me? You saw it just now," Jing Wei paused, then raised his voice to emphasize, "Yuan Rong didn't know he was being led by the nose!"

Jiang Zhe looked at him arrogantly, as if he hated Jing Wei's nosy behavior: "Does it have anything to do with you? Who are you? That's Yuan Qingzhuo and Yuan Rong's business. Don't meddle with things that have nothing to do with you."

Jing Wei sneered: "Yuan Qingzhuo...it seems that you know him? Now that you know his relationship with Yuan Rong, how could you remain indifferent just now?!"

No matter how he criticizes, Jiang Zhe has a look of disdain on his face: "Stop pretending, don't you just want to spy on Yuan Rong's privacy? I'm not as disgusting as you, and I'm not interested in their affairs."

Jing Wei was hit by his words, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, but he still refused to give up: "I admit that doing this is a bit despicable, but I also think of Yuan Rong, and I don't have any bad intentions. If you have a good relationship with them , it should be stopped in time before the incident happens, instead of condemning me to cover up their unreasonable relationship."

Jiang Zhe sneered, and said calmly, "What kind of relationship do you think they have, unreasonable? Is it chaotic?"

Jing Wei was silent.

"Yuan Qingzhuo is my stepmother's son, logically speaking, the two of us are brothers," Jiang Zhe said word by word, "Yuan Rong is in free love with anyone, so don't bother you to worry about things here."

He stepped forward and grabbed Jing Wei by the collar, threatening softly: "However, if any news about the two of them gets out, I will definitely come to you."

Jing Wei leaned against the cold wall, eyes drooping slightly, seeing the terrifying tattoo on the young man's neck, his scalp went numb, and he forgot to refute for a while.

Jiang Zhe put him down, and left the corridor with a sinking face.

In late autumn, the main road of the Shicheng University campus is covered with dry fallen leaves. When the cold wind blows, the bushes rustle, and the light and shadow on the ground are constantly changing.Not long after, the sky suddenly started to rain, and the raindrops fell on the asphalt road, soaking the dried leaves and stone bricks.

Yuan Qingzhuo was just holding up an umbrella at the entrance of the gymnasium when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.Yuan Rong obediently kicked Ye Zi by his side, and asked casually, "Whose phone number?"

"It's Mom calling."

"Then hurry up and pick it up," Yuan Rong raised his head and urged, "See what's going on."

Yuan Qingzhuo clicked to answer, and moved the phone to his ear: "Hello, Mom."

The two of them held an umbrella and walked slowly in the rain. Occasionally, students who passed by on bicycles quickly passed by them. Before Yuan Rong could react, he was dragged to the sidewalk by the people around him. On the side, Yuan Qingzhuo's deep voice sounded above his head: "Be honest, don't walk around."

Yuan Rong frowned and was about to talk back, when Yuan Qingzhuo's voice seamlessly switched to a gentle and sensible look: "Oh, it's nothing, the puppy brought by my colleague was running around just now, Mom, what we said earlier Where are you going?"

"..."

Yuan Rong's icy hand lifted the hem of Yuan Qing's sweater, and stuck it to the warm and comfortable waist, and pinched it maliciously.

The voice of Yuan Qingzhuo who was talking suddenly changed, and then quickly returned to normal: "Today I have to work overtime, and I happen to be away from school. Mom, tomorrow is the weekend, and I will take Yuan Rong back with me."

Afterwards, there were some household chores, such as whether the food was good, whether the sleep was good, etc. After listening to a few words, Yuan Rong focused on other things. Already grabbed a handful of leaves.

"Why did you start picking leaves again?" Yuan Qingzhuo raised an eyebrow, "The teacher left homework?"

Yuan Rong flicked the raindrops on the leaves: "Pick up the ones for fun, and put them back home for collection. After this autumn, I won't be able to pick up these again."

Yuan Qingzhuo hugged him with one arm, and the umbrella surface was slightly tilted towards Yuan Rong, and the fine rainwater merged from the umbrella surface into small streams and splashed down: "Your teacher asked you to pick up leaves every day, and there was no other task gone?"

"Yes, I will start picking bugs next semester," Yuan Rong frowned, "But I don't want to pick up those limp vegetable bugs, I can't stand it just thinking about it."

Those arthropods are nothing. He doesn't like creatures that don't grow bones, such as snails and earthworms, let alone snakes.

"I can't stand how to do my homework." Yuan Qingzhuo pinched his face, "Then the teacher will pass your class."

Yuan Rong: "You won't fail a course. You weren't afraid of these things when you were young. Next semester, you and I will catch bugs."

In the past, after elementary school, the two of them played together in the small garden in the community. They played until dark before going home together holding hands. Yuan Qingzhuo had a good habit. Before playing, he would sit at the common stone table and do his homework. After finishing his homework, he did other things. Yuan Rong was wandering around waiting for him. During the period, he and other children were picking flowers and catching butterflies in the grass. Sometimes Yuan Qingzhuo would use a pen or a ruler to help him wipe it away expressionlessly, and then sit back and continue with his own work.

In Yuan Rong's impression, Yuan Qingzhuo didn't seem to be afraid of anything.Except for the time when he was injured and frightened Yuan Qingyao, in most cases, Yuan Qingyao handled any situation with ease, and he always acted safe and reliable.

It was also for this reason that Yuan Rong occasionally felt that Yuan Qingzhuo didn't need her younger brother at all in the past few years.

He didn't seem to need him to pay for him, and he never asked himself. Instead, Yuan Rong asked him to help him in many things, from childhood to adulthood...it seemed to be like this.

"What do you think?"

Yuan Qingzhuo's voice suddenly pulled Yuan Rong's thoughts back: "If you have time to distract yourself, why not think about what to eat tonight."

He took out the car keys and started the car, watched Yuan Rong sit in the passenger seat, then put away the umbrella and entered the car together, leading him straight to a commercial city in the city center.

In two days, it will be time to go home and have dinner with parents, just in time for Yuan's mother's lunar birthday is approaching, Yuan Rong suggested that the two of them go pick out gifts together, Yuan Qingzhuo has no objection.

It is said that choosing a gift for a woman is the most difficult thing in the world. This is true. Yuan Rong spent a long time in front of the jewelry cabinet and couldn't find a suitable one. Yuan Qingzhuo went to the luxury store next door to choose a dress. In half an hour, Yuan Rong strode into the store, walked up to him and asked, "How is it? Is there anything suitable?"

Yuan Qingzhuo reached out and took down a soft silk white hip-wrapped suspender skirt from the hanger: "Does this look good?"

Yuan Rong felt it with his hands, and watched Yuan Qingzhuo put the skirt in front of him for comparison: "This seems to be a material that can't be worn out. Are we going to buy this kind for mother? It's a bit short. I It doesn't feel right."

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled, and asked back: "Who said this was bought for mom? If I remember correctly... I remember you lack a change of pajamas."

Yuan Rong: "???"

He turned his head and looked around, found that no teller was looking here, and angrily scolded in a low voice: "Crazy, put it back quickly!!" After speaking, he grabbed the white skirt from Yuan Qingzhuo's hand without saying a word, put it down, and pulled it away. Follow him out of the store.

Yuan Qingzhuo's expression was a bit regretful: "Tsk, I must buy it next time."

"I'll buy your size!" Yuan Rong dragged him into the elevator, "If you don't want to buy presents, go to the supermarket with me to buy vegetables. Don't have such thoughts in the future!"

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Thanks to the boss of "Big Seven is a cat" for a bottle of nutrient solution irrigated.