Married the Scum Gong’s Villain Brother

So if he didn’t want to feel uncomfortable, he must either go through this by himself or find someone to detoxify it.

The first method was out of consideration.

He was well aware of the pain of illness and physical discomfort, he didn’t want to suffer as long as he could avoid it.

That second method…

Jing started to walk forward again.

But who should he find for the second method?

It was impossible to find the scum gong, and his small group was also out of consideration.

According to the follow-up story told by the senior, the story of Yan Jingxun committing suicide after jumping off the building was spread on campus. People who did not know him criticized him, the friends of the scum gong despised him, and his friends and classmates who were familiar with him all laughed at him. The teacher who used to favor him was also disappointed in him…

Previously, although the original owner did not have outstanding academic performance, he was still a bit popular.

After that incident, Yan Jingxun’s reputation was ruined, and the feeling of being isolated by everyone was horrible. It was like the end of the world.

At this time, the scum gong that was good to him during his hospitalization period became the only aliment in the heart of the original owner.

It was just like the duckweed in the water.1Life is a duck weed in the water. It was a sentence from either a poem or song lyric. Duckweed is a kind of aquatic plant without roots, which drifts with the current. The general meaning refers to people who are easily swayed by sorrow and joy.The original owner gradually ignored the disappointment he felt when he was ridiculed and bullied by scum gong’s friends and the s annoyance and boredom toward him. This was the reason why his feelings for the scum gong deepened further.

From the perspective of the scum gong, he was only a little moved by Yan Jingxun’s willingness to die for him, and felt that he was responsible.

And because he got to eat this person, he felt a fresh and novel experience again.

But after he had eaten enough, and Yan Jingxun’s injury was healed, the scum gong began to feel bored with him again.

This was a scum with no experience in relationships. Even for Jing Xun who had read very few romance novels, this was unacceptable.

Being a gong or not was another story. The main point was that this was really inhumane.

Moreover, according to the senior, the upper-class society set in this book was very much distorted. They catered to those in power while stepping on the weak and played with their emotions, their three world views were very broken.

That’s why the most popular character among readers was the villain in this book.

In this case, Jing Xun naturally wanted to stay away from everyone in this circle…

As he was thinking about it, a heat wave suddenly surged in his body. Jing Xun’s feet softened, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

The effect of the medicine was in full swing.

But it was strange…

Jing Xun opened the iron door for the second time, and it was still dark behind the iron door, there was no sound or light.

……This was obviously a nightclub, and it should be very bustling, how can there be such a quiet place?

And just when he felt very unbearable, a male voice suddenly came not far from him: “Who?”

Jing Xun: “…”

At night, a voice suddenly appeared in the dark space where even the fingers could not be seen. The fright index was simply beyond the roof.

But that voice was deep and hoarse. Although it sounded very rough at first, it was a really sexy baritone voice…especially for Jing Xun right now. Just simply hearing these words could make him feel the electric current run through his tailbone. A cheerful and desperate desire was raised, making him want to recklessly indulge in this emotion.

As one of the most gifted youth in the whole country, Jing Xun’s sexual orientation had received very little attention.

One was because his appearance and temperament were just like an angel falling into the mortal world, coupled with his accomplishment, his whole person was covered with holy light, and no one would pay attention to whether an angel liked a man or a woman.

In addition, with Jing Xun’s previous broken body, he was destined to be pure hearted with no desire. 

He hadn’t thought about it himself.

He only occasionally saw some magazine posters and felt that men were more attractive to him than women.

That was it.