After Rebirth: What Should I Do if My Boyfriend Has a Boyfriend? - Chapter 23

Chu Chuan pinched Chu Jiari’s chin and pushed his face back. Looking at him almost indifferently, “Chu Jiari, have you forgotten everything I said?”

“I haven’t forgotten.” Chu Jiari stood up reluctantly, rubbing his chin, and curled his lips. “But don’t you just want Jiang Yi to get out of trouble? I can help you.”

He said so, but his heart was filled with ecstasy. Although I don’t know what deviations have occurred, it is obvious that Chu Chuan does not like Jiang Yiyou. Perhaps he still has a chance, and a chance to completely squeeze Jiang Yiyou out of Chu Chuan’s life, and never break in again.

Chu Jiari was delighted and excited.

Chu Chuan poured cold water on him unkindly, “This has nothing to do with you, Chu Jiari. Just take care of your own business.”

Chu Jiari’s heart suddenly fell to the bottom, clenched his fists and shouted loudly: “Why is it all about me?! Are you not my boyfriend now?!”

Chu Chuan put his hands in his pockets, slightly bent over and looked at Chu Jiari condescendingly, like a bear kid who failed the exam and clamored to buy a new mobile phone, “The two-month period has half a month left. Time. Either end the relationship now, or half a month later, you will call my brother obediently.”

Open the WeChat chat box-enter a line of words. Delete. Enter again. Delete again.

Jiang Yiyou lifted his face from the quilt, kneeled on the bed with a pillow and looked at Evan who was taking a selfie on the opposite bed, “You said that they two kissed or not?”

Evan raised his hand to the camera and dialed his bangs, and replied absent-mindedly: “You don’t care whether the two of them kissed or not, what age are they. Jiang, you are as conservative as your old Chinese girls.”

Jiang Yiyou: “Is it possible that I can control the feeling of sadness?”

Evan finally turned his head and took a serious look at him, “Well, Jiang, I want to apologize to you. You really look sad. At least I have never experienced your feelings personally.”

Evan: “You just saw Chu Chuan stretch out his hand to pinch his chin, maybe he was pushing him away, didn’t you?”

Jiang Yiyou: “…but Chu Chuan likes to pinch his chin when kissing.”

Evan showed a surprised expression, “Jiang, have you kissed Chu Chuan? How did you do it? Wouldn’t his boyfriend want to kill you?”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

Jiang Yiyou: “…well, I mean my ex, he likes to pinch my chin when kissing. Chu Chuan is very similar to my ex, so I guess he will probably have the same preferences as my ex. .”

“Are you treating Chu Chuan as your predecessor?” Evan was puzzled for a second. “Then why don’t you go directly to your predecessor to reconcile with him after returning to China?”

Jiang Yiyou was stunned, and then he put his chin on his knees and muttered to himself: “I’ve found it… How come I haven’t found it… But he already has a new boyfriend…”

The voice is getting lower and lower, and in the end it almost becomes unrealistic. Jiang Yiyou raised his eyes, and his black pupils were soggy, as if it had just rained.

I still didn’t ask if I wanted to ask. When I went to the English club again, Jiang Yiyou was a little disappointed that he didn’t see Chu Chuan. After the oral class was over, Luo Jiaer, who had used him to play board games at the party, handed him a ticket for the welcome party, and then sincerely told him: “You must go, the front seats are all issued internally. of.”

Jiang Yi received the ticket without knowing it, and was about to ask questions, but was distracted by the person who walked in from the door of the classroom. A girl in a loose basketball tank top and shorts sat on the desk openly, and asked in a skilful tone: “Minister, what program does your English corner show at this year’s New Year’s Orientation Party?”

Before the minister spoke, the girl who played Juliet grabbed the table and stretched out her hands helplessly: “It’s still Romeo and Juliet.”

The girl in the basketball uniform raised her eyebrows, “If I remember correctly, you guys also made this last year.”

The minister said, “What does it matter? The new students who watch the New Year’s Party are not the same group every year.”

During the gap between them, Jiang Yiyou’s eyes remained on the girl’s face. Dressed casually, long black hair was scribbled tied into a ponytail. There is no makeup on his face, but his skin is fair and beautiful. He later recognized that the other party was the faculty member of the Foreign Languages ​​Institute who had liked Chu Chuan back then.

Luo Jiaer took the garden flower and walked to Jiang Yiyou and introduced: “This is my bestie, isn’t it pretty? She is the host at the welcome party.”

Jiang Yiyou nodded, and greeted Yuanhua.

Luo Jiaer leaned close to him and lowered his voice slightly, “Brother Jiang, the seat ticket I gave you is next to Chu Chuan. The rest is up to you.”

Jiang Yiyou was stunned for a second, “You know me—”

Luo Jiaer interrupted him, “Who doesn’t know the English corner now? Don’t worry, I’ll talk to my girlfriend, and she will help you when the time comes.” At the end, he slammed his elbow against the person next to him. People, “right?”

Yuanhua smiled happily, “Of course. But you have to hurry up, there are many people in our school who like Chu Chuan.” She blinked at Jiang Yiyu narrowly, “I am one of them too.”

Jiang Yiyou nodded slightly puzzled. After Luo Jiaer and Yuanhua left, they remembered afterwards—wait, what do you want to help him at the welcome party?