Before the handsome guy in leather pants could touch Zhou Yuanyuan's face, Zhou Yuanyuan shook her head and dodged it, but instead used the strength of the wine to lie on Zhao Zejun's ear, blew softly, and said in a low voice: "He bullied me." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You're going to get into trouble!"

Zhao Zejun rolled his eyes, looked around, and asked to himself, "There is no monitoring here, right?"

The little handsome guy and the other two were stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"Probably not, let's fight. ”

As soon as Zhao Zejun's words fell, the little handsome guy suddenly fell into an evil spirit, and the whole person rose into the air more than half a meter high, and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could get up, he was kicked in the face by a pair of thick-soled big scalp shoes, and his face was like a plasma bag on TV that had exploded, and it was full of blood.

The other two people realized that a man with a small head had come out of the parking lot at some point, stood behind them, raised his hand and put down one of them.

"Fuck you!" was just about to make a move, but Junzi's fist had already hit him in the stomach, knocking him to the point of bending and jumping.

The three of them scuffled in one place.

"We got in the car. Zhao Zejun took Zhou Yuanyuan and walked in the direction of the cruiser.

This time it was Zhou Yuanyuan's turn to worry, she just saw Junzi coming out from behind, she saw Junzi once, and knew that it was Zhao Zejun's bodyguard, but now that the other party is fighting one of the three, Zhao Zejun obviously didn't mean to intervene to help, and asked a little nervously: "Is he okay?"

"You don't have to worry about these things. ”

Seeing the cruiser, Zhou Yuanyuan was slightly stunned, she had seen this kind of car a few times, and the other party was all really rich, and in her impression, Zhao Zejun's financial resources seemed to have not reached this point.

But that surprise was quickly replaced by worry about the battle behind him.

Behind him, there was a constant shouting, screaming in pain, and the muffled sound of hard objects colliding with bodies.

After waiting in the car for three or four minutes, Junzi came back, got into the car and sat in the passenger seat, started the car without saying a word, and slowly left the parking lot.

After a small episode, the cruiser drove smoothly on the deserted road in the middle of the night.

was silent all the way, and when she arrived at the gate of the art school, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't get out of the car, and suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be willful and deliberately cause trouble." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Zejun nodded.

Zhou Yuanyuan raised her head, looked at Zhao Zejun, and plucked up the courage to say: "I know that my thoughts are very naïve, but I just want to tell myself that there are still men who are willing to protect me." Looks like I really drank too much today. ”

"I've been a little hot myself in the past two days, a few little hooligans, just beat it, it's not a big deal. Zhao Zejun lowered the window and looked in the direction of the school gate, "Can you still go in now?"

"No, I don't. That...... I'll go back and contact again tomorrow. Zhou Yuanyuan opened the car door, glanced back at Zhao Zejun, and saw Zhao Zejun turning her head to look at the direction of the school gate, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, took her bag and turned around and got out of the car.

……

After Zhou Yuanyuan entered the school gate, Junzi started the car again and drove towards the University of Science and Technology.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Zejun asked Junzi.

"It's okay, those three people have drunk too much, I'll do it first, they didn't fight back. Junzi hesitated, glanced at Zhao Zejun in the back row from the rearview mirror, and said, "Brother, that girl likes you." ”

"Well, I know. Zhao Zejun smiled and said, "I'm not suitable for her." With me, she may not be happy. ”

Junzi usually doesn't talk much, sometimes like a transparent person, and there was silence in the car.

On the radio, an old song by Zhou Zhiping was playing,

And those who have dreamed, sung songs, and loved have made us naïve to think that what will never end will remain in the long years and cannot be continued......

Junzi casually turned down the voice of the radio and said, "Brother, you are actually quite machismo." ”

"Hmm, how do you say that?" Zhao Zejun asked curiously.

It's the first time I've heard someone talk about himself like this, if you want to talk about machismo, Jiang Xuan seems to be more suitable, and even the army is more suitable than herself.

"Well, you said that she would not be happy if she followed you, and it seemed that she made a decision for her, but ...... I can't say it either, how can I say it, happy or unhappy, they say it themselves. Junzi said.

Zhao Zejun was stunned for a moment.

……

Zhou Yuanyuan never thought about the question of happiness or unhappiness.

Back in the dormitory, she crept to freshen up, climbed into the cramped cot, and kept her eyes open, thinking about a lot of things.

The first time I saw Zhao Zejun, it was Xia Yubing's birthday party, and this person made her eyes shine: talented, can make money, young, even a ruthless person like Jiang Xuan can hold it.

The second encounter between the two parties, strictly speaking, was after the birthday party, and there were several exchanges about the right to use that song.

Whether it is a woman's intuition or personal experience, Zhou Yuanyuan can feel that although Zhao Zejun helps, he is obviously deliberately avoiding contact with her.

Why? Of course, it's not because she's not beautiful enough, not enough woman, but because at that time, he and Xia Yubing were almost together, and he and Xia Yubing were best friends.

He's avoiding suspicion.

If the first meeting is a manifestation of ability, then what happens after is a manifestation of this man's character. She has seen too many men who obviously have girlfriends, but have a hot fight with their girlfriend's beautiful girlfriends, no matter how many or ten thousand seemingly tenable reasons there are, the essence in her bones will not change: men's lust and vanity.

The reverse is true if it is a woman.

From that time on, she really had a heart for Zhao Zejun.

Later, the two sides did not contact each other for a while, in fact, it was not long, only half a year, and when they met again, the other party once again showed amazing talent and ability, and became the head of the two companies. Ze Yue knows that there are not a few young people in art schools who love to read novels.

What reason is there not to love a man who is young and handsome, has excellent character, and has the ability to help him change his life?

What's more, this man is still single?

If you can be with Zhao Zejun, does it also prove that you are no worse than Xia Yubing, the proud daughter of the sky!

As a result, they have frequently contacted each other recently, and even took the initiative to reveal various small actions of admiration.

And the other party's simple chat with her in the bar tonight, and a fight afterwards, made her feel a raging masculine atmosphere from this man who was two years younger than her. This kind of breath, for Zhou Yuanyuan, is like an irresistible delicacy, which deeply attracts her.

There are many, many reasons added together, Zhou Yuanyuan herself is confused, is it because of admiration, appreciation, infatuation, love, competitiveness, or utilitarianism?

Her brain hurt, and she didn't come up with a result, but in her mind, she couldn't help but think about this man.