Host, You're Targeted

"Did I make your brother like me? He's been chasing me for three years. I haven't got a word. He doesn't know how to give up? Who stipulated that I must give my pursuers a good look? There are many people who like my face. Have you ever seen a good face from me? It's not a day or two when I'm in a bad temper. If I know I'm bad tempered, I'll continue to like me. What does that mean? "

Lin Shu is a sneer with thorns. The rain outside the window is still on. The wound on his hand has begun to clot.

"There is no such thing as infatuation here, which only shows that he is cheap. Besides, who ever told you that I am a gay with high vision? Even if I am, why can't gay be choosy? Can gay be deprived of the right to choose a lover? I don't like your brother. What's the matter? I don't think much of him. What's the matter? I just don't give him a definite word. What's the matter? "

Lin Shu's three "what's the matter" makes a group of people in the opposite face change their faces. He Jiaming rushes up to beat Lin Shu and is held by Gao Han.

He Jiaming's forehead has begun to burst out blue veins, and his red face is particularly abrupt and frightening, as if this man is a high-risk bomb on the verge of explosion.

But Lin Shu had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, he continued to anger he Jiaming.

"It's my advantage that I have this lovely face. You see, you treat your brother so well. Why does he still like me, who has a bad temper, and who is kind and intimate to him?"

This sentence completely angered he Jiaming, who was on the edge of the rampage. With a curse, he broke away from the people who had imprisoned him. He picked up a beer bottle on the table and smashed it at Lin Shu a few steps away.

Standing on the stairs, Jingze also looked at this scene, which seemed to be the annual triangle love dog blood drama of three boys. His mouth was wide and he had no response. The sharp string that had been tight in his brain was also broken in the thunder outside the window.

Lin Shu's words brought him back to reality, which made him think of stopping the indoor fight.

Lin Shu put something in his pocket. He twisted his neck and wrist and gave a light smile. "I'm self-defense. He's holding a weapon."

He said this sentence to the camera of the girl who took a video at the position beside the stairs. But when he turned back, he just went up to Jing Zeyi, who was standing on the edge of the stairs.

Jingze also looked at the white and handsome side face and the curvature of his mouth. He did not know what to say for a moment. When he responded, his chest was filled with righteous indignation dominated by some unknown feelings.

How can you do something to such a good-looking boy?! That's too much!

When Jingze rushes towards Lin Shu, he Jiaming still takes the lead. He smashes the wine bottle in front of him.

Lin Shu sidestepped away from the bottle of wine that was crying straight to his face. He Jiaming's legs were suddenly kicked by Lin Shu. There was no muscle protection in the leg socket. It was a soft and fragile place. So he Jiaming knelt down directly because of his pain when he was kicked so heavily by Lin Shu.

When he tilted to one side, the wine bottle hit the ground and broke. Lin Shu's foot wind, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, took advantage of this opportunity to throw it to he Jiaming's stomach.

"Cacha -"

all the pieces of wine bottle crushed by he Jiaming himself were embedded in his back muscles, which made him scream out in pain.

Seeing a man fall on the ground and howling in pain, people around him remembered to scream, especially the girl sitting on the edge of the stairs, who screamed in terror.

Jingze also immediately turned around and grabbed the girl's mobile phone with one hand and showed his ID card in the other hand, "police - inspector, your video is taken as reference material and confiscated."

Hearing this, Lin Shu, who is stepping on he Jiaming's stomach, raises his eyes slowly.

This is his first meeting with Jing Zeyi.