I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 222 223 Asking you is also equivalent to asking for nothing
Duan Jiamu is such a proud person, he naturally doesn't want anyone to see the weak side of his heart.

The reason why Duan Jiamu was afraid of injections was because of the psychological shadow that fell on him that time.

For some reason, Sang Yu suddenly felt a little heartbroken, and also a little distressed for Duan Jiamu's childhood.

Not sympathy, but distress.

The three of them returned to their dormitory, Gu Xixia went to the bathroom with a tissue, Ji Yuanhe turned on the computer, and played a few games against the clock as always.

Sang Yu took out her mobile phone from the cabinet, turned it on and took a look.

There were several messages on it, one was an official birthday greeting sent to her by mobile communication, one was a spam text message, and the other was a WeChat message.

Sang Yu glanced at it, it was Duan Jiamu who sent it.

Check the time, it was sent ten minutes ago.

Sang Yu clicked on WeChat and took a look. On the interface where Duan Jiamu chatted with her on WeChat, there was a message that Duan Jiamu had withdrawn.

Sang Yu: "...?"

After Duan Jiamu sent her a message, why did he withdraw it?

Sang Yu held the mobile phone and looked at the WeChat dialog box chatting with Duan Jiamu. The message was still on the last message Duan Jiamu sent last night.

Sunshine: [I am quite confident in my own kidney function and the "capacity for husband and wife behavior" that a husband should do. 】

Sang Yu looked at it, and suddenly felt a little hot on her cheeks, and she didn't know why she always brought up such weird topics with Duan Jiamu.

To be honest, Sang Yu is an extremely slow-tempered person. In the past, she was always independent and basically had no friends.

Duan Jiamu is not even friends with her.

Sang Yu stared at the message in a daze for a while, then pulled the chair in front of her and sat down, opened Weibo and Douyin and watched it for a while, when she exited, Sang Yu clicked on WeChat again, and clicked on to chat with Duan Jiamu She thought about that WeChat dialog box, and sent a message to Duan Jiamu.

Duan Jiamu returned to the dormitory after taking a shower, and when he opened the phone, he saw several missed calls on the phone.

Duan Jiamu ignored it, threw the phone aside, leaned on the chair, and wiped the water droplets on his hair with one hand.

After taking a hot bath, Duan Jiamu felt much better.

He glanced at the glasses case on the table and the medicine prescribed in the infirmary, looked at it, and sneered.

The doctor in the infirmary asked Sang Yu to remind him to take medicine after meals. It has been so long, it seems that Sang Yu really forgot.

Perhaps, it was because of unimportant things that Sang Yu couldn't remember.

Duan Jiamu felt a little funny in his heart, what was he looking forward to.

Duan Jiamu took his eyes back and continued to brush his hair casually. At this time, the phone rang again.

Duan Jiamu glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar phone number.

Duan Jiamu stretched out his hand to scratch away, tilted his head, and held the phone between his hands.

It was Bian Jiayi's voice, full of grievances, "Brother Mu, it's me, why did you block my WeChat and phone number?"

Duan Jiamurui's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, "I have something to say."

Bian Jiayi was afraid that Duan Jiamu would hang up the phone again, so he was obviously anxious, "Brother Mu, was the last question you asked me serious?"

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu frowned slightly, and said in a dignified tone, "What do you think?"

Although Bian Jiayi was still very curious about what kind of girl it was that was able to catch the eyes of the old iron tree Duan Jiamu, but in order to prevent Duan Jiamu from hanging up his phone again, he behaved more seriously than ever, "Mu Brother, if you say that, do you really have someone you like?"

Duan Jiamu casually put the towel on his shoulders, and water dripped down from the ends of his wet hair. From his collarbone, it slid into the neckline of his chest, leaving a shallow water mark on his chest.

Duan Jiamu hummed in a low voice, "Yes."

Bian Jiayi: "Is it from your school?"

Duan Jiamu: "Yes."

Bian Jiayi: "You guys are in the same class?"

Duan Jiamu: "Yes."

Bian Jiayi smiled, and said to Duan Jiamu with a suppressed smile: "Do you have a photo, show it to my brother?"

Duan Jiamu frowned, and spit out a word from his nostrils, "Get lost."

Bian Jiayi quickly stopped talking, and after a while of silence, he was sure that Duan Jiamu wouldn't get angry before continuing: "Brother Mu, you're asking me how to chase girls. In fact, there are many methods on the Internet."

Duan Jiamu: "Huh? Like?"

Bian Jiayi: "For example, giving girls flowers, necklaces, chocolates, etc. These are things that every girl can't resist."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu was silent for a while, and asked, "What if this girl is special?"

Bian Jiayi was a little annoyed, "Special, why is it so special?"

Duan Jiamu: "Maybe she doesn't like flowers, necklaces, and chocolates."

Bian Jiayi: "There are girls who don't like these things, then this girl is really special."

Bian Jiayi thought about it for a while, then smiled at Duan Jiamu and said, "If she doesn't like these, then there is only one way."

Duan Jiamu said in a heavy tone, "What way?"

Bian Jiayi covered his mouth and laughed, "Just pack yourself up and give it to her. I believe that no girl can refuse such a handsome man like you."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu: "Get out."

Bian Jiayi: "Really, I think this is the most direct way."

Duan Jiamu felt that Bian Jiayi's grandson had come up with a bad idea.

Not to mention that Sang Yu doesn't mean anything to him at all, even if Sang Yu has the slightest meaning to him, if I do this myself, I'm afraid that not only will Sang Yu not have a good impression of him, but it may not be exchanged. The opponent was beaten severely.

Duan Jiamu: "Forget it, asking you is tantamount to asking for nothing, hang up."

After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Bian Jiayi was speechless over there.

After Duan Jiamu hung up the phone, maybe more than ten seconds later, he saw another text message, which was also sent from this phone number.

Unknown number: [Brother Mu, add my WeChat again, I've sent you a verification message. 】

Duan Jiamu did not reply to the text message, and exited the phone interface. At this time, the WeChat message rang. He cut in and took a look. It was the verification message sent by Bian Jiayi.

Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Grandpa, grandson, I was wrong, please forgive me. 】

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