Chapter 61 It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t dare, it¡¯s that I can¡¯t.
Most of life is like this, meeting does not necessarily mean knowing each other, meeting does not necessarily lead to a blind date, unless life occasionally jokes, but Zhao Zhiyuan does not think that he and Liu Qing will develop further emotionally, unless life gives him a show that is more bloody than the TV series. plot, otherwise, he and Liu Qing are destined not to be in the same world, and they will never be able to get together.
Zhao Zhiyuan didn't care to continue thinking about Liu Qing. He raised his left hand and looked at his watch. It was neither too fast nor too slow. It was exactly ten minutes. Chen Qinghuo pressed the timer to stop. He looked at the queue that had already been lined up and turned around to look at the dormitory building. The quilts that had piled up like a mountain in the morning turned around proudly and looked at everyone, saying, "Is there any quilt that hasn't been thrown down yet?"
His eyes swept over everyone, trying to give everyone a sense of oppression. Chen Qinghuo's eyes successfully brought inevitable pressure to everyone's hearts. Almost no one dared to look directly into Chen Qinghuo's eyes, but they stubbornly refused to lower their proud heads. , Chen Qinghuo walked to the quilt mountain and looked around for a while. Of course, apart from the boys' quilts, there were obviously not many quilts downstairs in the female dormitory. Basically, they were only a lot worse than those of the boys. Chen Qinghuo frowned and said again Said: "I personally hate those people who lie to me. It's obvious that you don't take my words to heart. Of course, for those who don't take my words to heart, I won't take them to heart either. "
After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone coldly again, with a sneer on his face, and said: "Those who are not late, come upstairs with me and point out your quilts."
Zhao Zhiyuan and others walked out, and someone from the girls' side also walked out. Chen Qinghuo waved his hand to say no, looked at the boys who were just counting a few people, and said: "Follow me upstairs."
Almost everyone guessed Chen Qinghuo¡¯s intention. Several boys with guilty consciences moved and wanted to speak, but when they looked up and saw Chen Qinghuo¡¯s indifferent attitude, they did not dare to speak out and could only let the situation develop. Of course, those dandy boys who don't take quilts seriously are not excluded. They snorted and ignored Chen Qinghuo's actions. It was just a quilt. The worst thing was to buy a new one. Of course, what they cannot accept in their hearts is the so-called pride. Throwing their own quilts downstairs is a slap in the face in their minds.
Chen Qinghuo glanced at everyone again, and when no one responded, he looked at the major beside him and said, "Ask your troops to follow me upstairs."
The major trotted to the front of the armed police force and shouted loudly: "Everyone obeys the order and follows Instructor Chen upstairs. All actions must be obeyed by his command."
"Yes" still resounded through the sky. All the armed policemen trotted towards Chen Qinghuo in formation. Chen Qinghuo sneered and strode towards the stairs. From the first floor to the fifth floor, Chen Qinghuo's order was that those who were not late should return to their respective dormitories and point out their quilts. Then the armed police would search each dormitory, remove the quilts that were not late, and throw all the quilts at the door of the toilet. Chen Qinghuo originally planned to throw it directly into the toilet, but he didn't do it after all. Of course, it would be a different situation if he was in the army. But facing this group of opportunistic students, Chen Qinghuo could only give him a small punishment at best, but it was not too much after all.
When the armed police heard the order, they were obviously in a daze for a moment. Then they came to their senses and followed the order to search the dormitories without any hesitation. Of course, they felt more helpless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Everyone who thought they were carrying out important tasks came to Zhejiang University happily, but in the end, Chen Qinghuo's ridiculous order was used to rectify the students. Although they were helpless, they never went against the nature of soldiers. There was no reason for the leader's order, except Obedience is obedience. Of course, as armed policemen, they still understand Chen Qinghuo's methods quite well. When they were recruits, the abuse they suffered from the veterans was probably several times greater. Now they are used to punish these arrogant college students. The armed policemen who were so worried that they had survived all the way to this day were still happy to see the next scene.
After Zhao Zhiyuan saw Chen Qinghuo's series of shocking moves, it was difficult to understand that just one show of power could turn into such a situation. He was confused. If he just targeted a group of ignorant students and wanted to bring them an unforgettable ordeal, there would be no need for such a laborious and labor-intensive effort. The armed police force was mobilized, but Chen Qinghuo was obviously not someone Zhao Zhiyuan could guess. His words were shocking time and time again, and he shocked Zhejiang University again and again. I believe it would be difficult not to cause an uproar in Zhejiang University. But the more Chen Qinghuo behaves, the more Zhao Zhiyuan can't help but look at this man with admiration. He has always stubbornly believed that whether a man can have a prominent position in the future depends on the city, his skills, and his vision, but how much It also depends on fate and background. Of course, before a man reaches middle age, he does not have any unbridled energy and arrogance. The so-called young and frivolous, it is always a pity to miss it.
Zhao Zhiyuan is very satisfied with Chen Qinghuo¡¯s attitude. Of course, excluding those bad habits, Zhao Zhiyuan is very satisfied with Chen Qinghuo.The fire is just a simple appreciation of a domineering man. Turning his head to look at Yin Pingan who was thinking thoughtfully, Zhao Zhiyuan chuckled, rubbed the watermelon head that Yin Pingan was holding on his head, and said with a smile: "Ping An, tell me why Chen Qinghuo acted so suddenly. ?¡±
Yin Ping'an reached out and slapped Zhao Zhiyuan's hand away, scolding: "Damn it, my brother's hair is messed up. I have to let you accompany my girl. You know, I rely on my hair to make a living."
After saying that, he deliberately shook the watermelon head on his head, stretched out his right hand and moved the bangs that were not long in front of his forehead to the right, and blew a breath. Seeing Yin Ping'an's virtue, Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't hold it in any longer. With a smile, he laughed and scolded: "You have that Mapo tofu face, you have a watermelon rind on your head, and you still rely on your hair for a living. You made me want to look up at your hair forty-five degrees. My balls hurt so much that my urine flowed into a river."
Hearing Zhao Zhiyuan's naked humiliation, Yin Pingan was not angry, instead he smiled. However, no matter from which angle he looked at it, Zhao Zhiyuan only saw a wretched look flashing across Yin Pingan's eyes, and Yin Pingan clicked his tongue. After two noises, he raised his head and said seriously: "You are jealous, envious, and hateful. You are envious that you don't have a handsome brother, so you use provocation to make me angry, but I won't accept your trick. Haha."
After saying that, he deliberately sat still on the bed, his unmoving appearance made Zhao Zhiyuan speechless for a while. Apparently, Zhao Zhiyuan was choked by Yin Ping'an's rebuttal and had nothing to say, so he sat quietly on the edge of the bed. He secretly glanced outside the door, reached out and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it, took two strong puffs, and quickly extinguished it. With a satisfied look on his face, he said to himself: "A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god." .Ha ha."
Yin Ping'an turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhiyuan's deadly virtue, snorted, and suddenly said: "Senior Liu is a good girl."
Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned, obviously not expecting Yin Ping'an to suddenly change the topic to Liu Qing, smiled, and said with a look of endless aftertaste, "She is indeed a good girl."
"Then let her be your wife."
Zhao Zhiyuan suddenly had nothing to say. Seeing Yin Ping'an's gossipy face, he cursed: "Your uncle, you can't let her be my wife just because she is a good girl."
Yin Pingan looked at Zhao Zhiyuan seriously, obviously very concerned about Liu Qing's affairs, and asked with a gossipy face: "Don't you dare?"
Thinking of the time that the girl who was just like Liu Qing walked through his life, Zhao Zhiyuan still cannot get rid of it. The unforgettable memory that he thought would completely disappear with time was rekindled after meeting Liu Qing. Standing up, Zhao Zhiyuan sighed and said: "It's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't."
He hesitated for a moment and said again: "I don't dare to bear the unforgettable feeling that I really don't want to experience again. Of course, the most important thing is that I can't give her a promise of stability for the rest of her life."
After saying that, Zhao Zhiyuan smiled mockingly, remembering what he once said when he was so drunk that he lay crying in front of the street lamp in the alley.
"The promises I made are just like I said fuck you. They will never come true."