Chapter 18 Chapter 18 You...you're going to be a mistress? ! ...

Seeing that Lu Quan had already started drinking, Xu Cheng hurried forward to grab the bottle, and said sternly: "Do you really want to drink yourself into the hospital?"

Lu Quan glanced at him lightly, letting him take all the wine, and his slender white fingers tapped the steering wheel regularly.

Da da da——

"Don't finish my wine."

Xu Cheng was speechless: "Are you really sure you are not being cheated?"

His brother had 0 experience in love, and there was a great possibility that he was cheated.

"Did she ask you for money?"

Lu Quan: "No."

"Then did she ask you for photos?"

Lu Quan said lightly: "That's fun."

Xu Cheng: "..."

He suddenly had another idea.

"Is she not greedy? Does she have a boyfriend?"

Most online relationships are unreliable, and he was really worried that his brother would meet a scammer.

Lu Quan: "..."

Xu Cheng looked at him in disbelief, gasped, slapped his cheek with his palm, and tightly gripped the bottle in his hand: "She really has a boyfriend?!!!"

He couldn't control the volume for a moment, and the whole street echoed with his voice. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road late at night.

Lu Quan looked at him coldly. He almost forgot about this matter these days, but because of Xu Cheng's words, the photo of Zhizhi's injured arm appeared in his mind again.

There was a pair of hands that were obviously men's in that photo.

At that time, he asked who it was, and Zhizhi said it was her boyfriend.

He was very jealous, but he couldn't show it.

Xu Cheng almost couldn't breathe: "You...you are going to be a mistress?!"

Lu Quan said calmly: "The person standing by her will be me in the end."

Xu Cheng had never seen this kind of love brain, and racked his brains and said: "Can't we like someone again?"

Lu Quan: "It has to be her."

After a pause, he said: "She can only like me."

The lit mobile phone screen showed their chat history.

Those loving words softened his heart, his eyebrows and eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Zhizhi liked him, but he accidentally made Zhizhi angry.

He just needed to coax Zhizhi.

As for the so-called "boyfriend", he believed that Zhizhi would handle it.

If she was reluctant to deal with it, he didn't mind helping.

Xu Cheng was so angry that his eyes were red, but he was helpless.

He bent down and put the wine on the side of the road, and whispered: "Give me her account, I will help you check it, it will take at most half a day."

Lu Quan glanced at him with a cold look: "No need."

He had thought about it before, but... Zhizhi would definitely be angry.

Xu Cheng had no choice.

"...Then you hide it well, don't let anyone find it."

He asked again without giving up.

"Is it really necessary to have her?"

Lu Quan: "Yeah."

Xu Cheng murmured softly: "I really don't know what kind of magic potion she gave you."

Lu Quan ignored what was happening outside the window, lowered his head and sent the friend request again.

——Zhizhi, good night.

Zhizhi said that he would say good morning and good night to her every day.

Fortunately, it can be sent even if the friend is deleted.

*

Liang Zhixia slept until noon, with faint dark circles under his thin eyelids. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes after painting all night.

After washing up, he hesitated to open the big box.

When he saw the little red dot, his breathing stagnated, and he couldn't help but breathe lightly and clicked on the friend request page.

There was only one sentence on it.

[Good morning, Zhizhi^-^]

The cold and hard wall built in his heart seemed to collapse suddenly. He pursed his lips and silently said that this was a gentle trap and it was not to be trusted.

He quickly withdrew. As long as he couldn't see it, he wouldn't be affected.

L must want him to be a repeat customer!

He wouldn't be fooled.

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, he hurried to the cafeteria to get food.

In the afternoon, there was a military training report performance. Everyone's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high because they finally didn't have to train under the scorching sun.

Liang Zhixia's arm injury had almost healed. Since there was no training before, he only had to sit and watch the performance in the afternoon.

The three of them went to the playground together. He wore a uniform military training uniform and sat in the designated position. Jiang Ling and Fan Li had already returned to the team and stood.

The performance report hadn't started yet. He lowered his head and opened his phone, and found that Zhuzi had sent him a message.

[Zhuzi]: Xia Xia, you are famous! (a link)

[Zhizhi]:?

He clicked on the link in confusion, and it was a video with a lot of likes.

The beginning of the video was the image of him saving the scene at the comic exhibition. The publisher used various superb editing techniques, but he was embarrassed to watch it, and opened the comment area with a red face.

[Who is this cosplayer? Why hasn't anyone found him out yet! ! ! ]

[Hehehe, I have a photo with him! He is really super beautiful! ! ! ]

[Is there anyone who doesn't know that he is a beautiful boy? ? ? ]

[What? ! ! ! Ah, if I had known earlier, I would have gone to this comic exhibition! ! ! ]

[When will the organizer invite me again! ! ! ! [

I feel like he's a newbie, he wasn't the one invited before, and he's really shy hehe]

In addition to these comments that like him, there are of course comments that hate him.

He exited the link and switched back to the chat with Zhuzi.

[Zhizhi]: Ahhhhhh! How come someone else has sent it out!

[Zhuzi]: Haha.jpg

[Zhuzi]: Xia Xia, you're so popular, have you ever considered doing this?

[Zhizhi]: Kitty shakes her head.jpg

[Zhuzi]: By the way, I want to tell you something else, because your influence is so great, my brother asked me to transfer another 2,000 yuan to you.

Is there such a good thing?

[Zhizhi]: Zhuzi, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?

Zhuzi knew his situation and had used this reason before to get him to accept his money.

Then Zhuzi sent a screenshot of the chat.

Looking at the chat records, it was indeed as Zhuzi said, the organizer wanted to give him more money.

Zhuzi quickly transferred the 2,000 yuan to him.

He clicked to accept it and thanked Zhuzi. He knew that Zhuzi must have asked for it for him.

In this way, he made 5,000 yuan.

Just enough to compensate Lu Quan for the black shirt.

He switched to the trumpet and reacted slowly again. He didn't have any friends with Lu Quan.

His eyes swept over Xu Cheng's name. He should give the money to Lu Quan in person.

The sound of music suddenly rang in his ears. The performance report began.

He rested his chin on his head and watched with relish, but the sun above his head was a little too hot.

It's easy to feel sleepy in the afternoon in summer. He twisted his thigh and immediately became energetic.

The performance report lasted for an entire afternoon and ended perfectly after the school leader finished his speech.

He said something to his friends on the phone and left first. He

switched to Xu Cheng's chat page again.

[lzx]: Senior, will Senior Lu come back to the dormitory tonight?

After a long time, the other party replied.

[Xu Cheng]: He hasn't replied these days.

Out of respect for the sponsor, he asked why.

After waiting for several minutes, he just took out 5,000 yuan from the ATM.

[Xu Cheng]: Small problem, he is in the hospital.

Is this a small problem? ? ?

When he asked, Xu Cheng told him.

Lu Quan was hit by a drunk driver last night and was slightly scratched.

Liang Zhixia was relieved. He held the 5,000 yuan in the envelope and asked the name of the hospital.

He put the envelope in his bag, got on the bus, and staggered towards the hospital.

At the same time, in the hospital.

Xu Cheng hung up the phone, knocked on the door and walked into the ward. The strong smell of disinfectant inside made him dizzy.

"Your roommate may come to visit you later."

The person sitting on the bed looked up at him, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and there were several medical dressings on his expressionless face.

Xu Cheng stood at the end of the bed with his arms folded, and said softly: "God is helping you."

After one night, he had accepted the unchangeable fact that his good brother was going to be a mistress.

He asked curiously, "Did you send her a message?"

The fingers on the snow-white quilt moved. Lu Quan leaned lazily against the head of the bed and raised his eyelids: "I sent it."

That means no reply.

Xu Cheng opened his mouth, but still closed it.

He had no say in this matter.

At this time, there was a knock at the door.

He walked over to open the door.

"You two came together. This is Qu Yizhou, and this is Liu'er's roommate."

This was the first time Liang Zhixia saw Qu Yizhou. He didn't expect that there was someone else besides Xu Cheng.

He grabbed the bag and pursed his lips. If he had known, he would have waited for Lu Quan to be discharged from the hospital before paying the money.

He was stopped by Xu Cheng just as he was about to go in. Then he saw Xu Cheng took a spray and sprayed it at him and Qu Yizhou.

A strong smell of disinfectant instantly overwhelmed him.

"..."

After they were all covered with the smell of disinfectant, they were allowed to enter the ward.

He glanced at Qu Yizhou secretly and saw that the other party looked normal. It seemed that he also knew that Lu Quan had mysophobia.

He held the bag and stood aside without saying a word.

Xu Cheng grabbed Qu Yizhou and said with a smile: "Yizhou and I will go downstairs to buy some things, you guys chat."

After that, he opened the door and went out.

The ward was silent again, with only the sound of the bag zipper.

Lu Quan lifted his eyelids indifferently, and saw a pair of hands and an envelope in front of him.

The other party's hands were slender and white, with pink nails and light blue veins on the back of the hands. Each finger was tightly pressed together, as if nervous.

"What is this?"

Liang Zhixia wanted to put the envelope directly on the quilt, but was afraid that the other party would dislike it, so he kept holding it.

"This is the money I want to compensate you for the clothes."

Lu Quan frowned: "What clothes?"

"..."

Looking at Lu Quan up close, his eyes were very dark. Liang Zhixia didn't dare to look at him more. His eyes were randomly glanced and finally fell on his face.

There were patches on the forehead and side of the face, and there was a slight scratch on the cheekbone.

These wounds made Lu Quan look wild and handsome.

He wanted Lu Quan to be his nude model again.

"Have you seen enough?"

A cold voice exploded in Liang Zhixia's ears. He came back to his senses suddenly and found that he was about to lean on Lu Quan.

He stepped back quickly, ignoring the other party's mysophobia, and threw the envelope directly on the quilt.

"It's the black shirt from that day. I compensate you."

Lu Quan frowned and was about to continue asking, but the person in front of him ran out like a rabbit.

The phone on the pillow vibrated.

He lowered his eyes and looked over.

It was Zhizhi who replied to his message.

[Zhizhi, I'm in the hospital.]

[Oh.]