What's Jiang Wan doing here?

Zhou Ziyu was full of doubts, but at the urging of his brothers, he drank another glass of wine.

He looked at it for a long time and was absolutely certain he wasn't mistaken.

That pretty face was the one I'd been dreaming about for half a month.

He didn't know why the other party refused to see him. Of course, Zhao Lun, the big mouth, had told him about the post on the confession wall in the business school.

He wanted to stick to his principles, but it seemed to have caused trouble for Jiang Wan, and even an innocent person like Liu Yitang was dragged into it.

The situation seemed to have gone wrong from the start, and even his own brothers mistakenly believed that he was pursuing the most beautiful girl in the business school.

He knew he was bad with words and was afraid that if he said too much, he would make a mistake and it would be spread by someone with ulterior motives.

If Jiang Wan heard this, the other party would misunderstand, so she chose to remain silent.

Jiang Wan's appearance was like a fleeting moment.

During the two weeks I was missing, it felt like a dream had come true.

Although what you think about during the day may appear in your dreams at night, once you wake up, everything returns to normal.

He searched desperately, but couldn't even catch a glimpse of the other person.

As a result, he missed several training sessions and was punished by the coach in various ways.

Even after finding out the reason, the coach still felt that ignoring training in order to pursue a girlfriend was absurd.

However, it must be said that Zhou Ziyu was as stubborn as an ox, obediently accepting punishment while continuing to openly skip classes for training.

The coach is getting fed up with him. To be honest, Zhou Ziyu is a good prospect, but he's just too stubborn.

Once they've decided on something, they're determined to do it, and they won't give up until they hit a wall.

In the end, the coach simply turned a blind eye, only asking that he could not come, but he must submit a report.

The recollection ended, and he initially wanted to continue, but...

"Brother Zhou, I'm filled with hatred!"

Oh right, it was Zhao Lun who dragged me to the bar, saying he was heartbroken and that if we were brothers, we should all come to the bar and drink with him until we were both drunk.

Oh, wait, that's not right.

Rather than saying it was a breakup, it was more accurate to say that Zhao Lun's unrequited love had suddenly shattered.

In his pursuit of her, Zhou Ziyu tirelessly delivered breakfast, lunch, and dinner to her for half a month.

Zhao Lun also happened to have his eye on a female student. Although he found out that she didn't have a boyfriend, he was afraid that his smooth talk would scare her away.

So, I also wanted to take a roundabout approach, like Zhou Ziyu did, by bringing food and warmth to the other party.

The first time he delivered the gift, he deliberately used the pretense of "wanting to get to know each other" to test the other person's attitude.

And coincidentally, the junior girl accepted, and Zhao Lun assumed that she was interested, so he sent her gifts for a week without really understanding why.

When he felt the time was right to confess his feelings, she suddenly found a boyfriend from an art school.

"Do you know what she said? She said she likes clean-cut and handsome boys. Although we boys from the sports academy are good, we train every day, and she can't accept a boyfriend who is covered in sweat."

Zhao Lun seemed to have drunk himself into a stupor, acting out in a drunken frenzy.

"How could she do this! She bullied the feelings of an innocent young man like me! It's outrageous! And what about the money I spent on food...?"

While shouting, he also made extremely unpleasant whimpering noises, and his hands and feet were waving around restlessly.

Zhou Ziyu was extremely annoyed by his antics, and he would have stopped if it weren't for the fact that he was his good brother.

Several times I almost lost my temper and really wanted to punch him unconscious.

Although both of them have mouths, they don't seem to know how to use them.

One didn't know how to ask, and the other didn't know how to answer, resulting in a huge misunderstanding.

"Brother Zhou!"

Zhao Lun gulped down a glass of wine. The noise around him was so loud that it made him dizzy and his ears hurt. He even unconsciously raised his voice.

"You might as well stop sending them. What's that saying again? Oh right! Since ancient times, true feelings have been fleeting, only tricks have won people's hearts! We'll only become someone else's lapdogs if we keep doing this!"

The surrounding environment was too noisy, but his brothers next to him could still hear what he was saying.

Seeing their good friend so badly injured, they couldn't bring themselves to laugh at him, so they could only make fun of him instead.

"So what do you plan to do?"

Zhao Lun snorted, "Of course I have to make them lick me!"

"Wow, I didn't realize our Brother Zhao could actually stand up?!"

"Hurry up! Where's the dog? Go get one!"

"Go to hell!"

"Hahahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Fortunately, boys are easygoing, and after a few jokes, it was over.

Zhao Lun temporarily forgot his sad thoughts and continued drinking with his good brother.

Although Zhou Ziyu was drinking with them, his attention was always on Jiang Mian.

Soon after, the other person got up and left the booth.

*

There were too many people gathered indoors, and the air wasn't circulating well. Jiang Mian felt a little dizzy after staying there for a while.

Using the excuse of going to the restroom, she planned to wash her face and clear her head.

Liu Yitang originally wanted to go with her, but she was pulled away to chat and couldn't leave for the time being.

Jiang Mian didn't want to trouble her and said she would be back soon.

Although she did have close female friends in her class who would go to the toilet together during her school days.

But at least there's a separate men's and women's restroom for separate use.

Jiang Mian got up and left the booth, gripping her phone tightly, and carefully avoided the crowd to find the restroom.

It was her first time at a bar, and she didn't know what the decor was like. As she walked around, she felt a little lost.

I couldn't find the restroom in the bar, but somehow I ended up at the back door.

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