435 “AV Shooting Guide” 398: Take care of me for him
by“Hey, Mr. Jane!”
The man’s legs are long, and one step is three steps ahead of Qiao Qiao. He has to trot to catch up, which is inevitably embarrassing.But it didn’t matter, even if she was fully armed, she couldn’t match the beauty of Jian Baiyou’s fingertips, so she had already looked away and was willing to be the green leaf next to the red flower.
“If nothing happens, will I go back?” After the test, he did not forget his desire for survival. “Of course, I am willing to take Mr. Jian around the campus, but isn’t it all downstairs in the dormitory…”
Jian Baiyou stood still and looked at her with a smile: “It’s quite close.”
“Yes, yes, then I -” Qiao Qiao smiled happily and returned to the dormitory as soon as possible to get rid of this big devil.
“It’s pretty close to where I live.”
Qiao Qiao’s smile froze on his face.
“Where to live?!” She didn’t realize that her voice had risen, “Do you really want to come to school?”
“Is there a problem?”
“No, no, no, I didn’t mean that, I was just a little shocked, um, shocked.”
Not only was she shocked, she was scared to death.
In those few seconds, Qiao Qiao seriously considered the possibility of dropping out of school. If she had to attend and finish classes with Jian Baiyou in the future, she would rather give up her studies and go to the construction site to move bricks!
A man couldn’t hear her voice, and of course he wouldn’t care if he heard her. He led Qiao Qiao to a quaint western-style building.
Jian Baiyou: “I live here.”
Qiao Qiao was dumbfounded. She knew that the two of them were still on campus, but she didn’t know that this place existed.
And isn’t Starway’s best dormitory a two-person room?What’s going on with this little villa?Can you really do whatever you want with money?
The furnishings in the villa have a sense of age, but are kept clean and tidy. The more Qiao Qiao looks at it, the more curious he becomes, because this is obviously not Jian Baiyou’s style. So who is the owner of this villa?
Jian Baiyou took off his mask, sunglasses, and loose coat, wearing only a simple white T-shirt and jeans. The exposed parts of his arms were as white as porcelain, with slender bones. He looked like a fresh and clean teenager.
“Please sit down.” He held his chin with one hand and smiled harmlessly.
“There’s no need to sit down, I’ve looked at it, I think I can go -”
“Sit.”
Qiao Qiao sat down, exerting so much force that his waist almost flashed, and his face throbbed with pain.
“Do you remember the way you came?”
“Uh…” Qiao Qiao was embarrassed to say that she didn’t even think about memorizing the route, “I remember it.”
“Come here twice a week from now on.” Jian Bai said slowly, “Cleaning.”
“!!!”
What did he say?Want me to come over and clean every week?Am I hallucinating?
Jian Baiyou raised an eyebrow: “Don’t want to?”
“No, no.” Qiao Qiaotou shook his head like a rattle and said cautiously, “Mr. Jian, if you want to find someone to clean up the house, it should be easy, right? I’m not a professional either…”
My own room is like a pig’s nest, are you sure you want me to clean it up?
“Cheng Xiu is not here, shouldn’t you take care of me for him?” The man smiled, revealing a sharp canine tooth, and Qiao Qiao seemed to be able to see the little devil wings spread out behind him.
“…” Qiao Qiao made a final struggle, “I can help you hire someone.”
“Then please.” Jian Baiyou relaxed her body and took some time to say, “But if the person you find has bad intentions towards me, I will cut off your fingers.”
Qiao Qiao struggled to speak: “There are also male domestic workers.”
Jian Baiyou smiled and said nothing, and Qiao Qiao immediately realized what a stupid thing he had said.
Even a straight man like Jiang Yu would be troubled by Lian Yi dressed as a woman. Of course, Jian Baiyou’s level is for both men and women.
Maybe male domestic workers are more dangerous than female domestic workers.
“Okay, even if I come, aren’t you afraid of my evil intentions?” Qiao Qiao said with determination, “Although I am not very strong, if I attack you in the middle of the night or something, it will trouble you a lot, right?”
Jian Baiyou chuckled: “Really?”
He stood up slowly and walked towards her.At first, Qiao Qiao could hold on and not retreat, but when the man’s distance was only half a meter away, she couldn’t hold it in any longer. She pressed her back hard against the sofa, wishing she could turn into a piece of paper and get embedded in it.
Jian Baiyou looked down at her, his eyes curved like crescent moons: “You don’t have the guts.”
…Cannot refute.
“I, I, I have other things to do! I can’t do that twice a week.”
Jian Baiyou sneered: “Learning guns from Cheng Xiu?”
Damn it, how come he knows everything?If she didn’t believe in Cheng Xiu’s character, she would have suspected that Cheng Xiu had sold her out.
“You can’t learn from him.” Jian Baiyou raised Qiao Qiao’s chin, “You can learn from me.”
Eh???
Eh??????
In short, after returning to the dormitory, Qiao Qiao’s steps were still wandering.
She was in an out-of-body state, and she didn’t even hear Zhu Yan talking to her. She floated back to the room like a soul and collapsed on the bed in trance.
Is Jian Baiyou kidding?
No, people like him disdain to joke, because if they want to tease someone, they will take action directly, not such a painless way.
So this means that in the future she will clean the house, and in exchange, Jian Baiyou will teach her how to use a gun?
His head hurt from thinking about it, but Qiao Qiao still didn’t understand Jian Baiyou’s purpose of doing this. It seemed like it was a whim, but he also set a time for Qiao Qiao to clean up in a serious manner.
What on earth is this person thinking!
Qiao Qiao rolled around on the bed holding the quilt. He picked up his phone and wanted to call Cheng Xiu, but after thinking about it for two seconds, he put it down.
It would be better for her to get less involved between Jian Baiyou and Cheng Xiu.
After suffering so many shocks during the day, it was natural that he couldn’t sleep at night. Qiao Qiao lay there for more than an hour, and finally resigned and started scrolling through his phone.
She clicked on a forum she hadn’t read in a while, and a post on the homepage caught her attention.
“What a rubbish list of male idols. I’ve searched all over and can’t find my male idol!” followed by a vomiting emoji.
Qiao Qiao laughed dumbly, thinking that some girl had a crush on him and was venting his emotions. The more he clicked on it, the less he could laugh.
“I’m convinced. What kind of monsters and monsters are there on the list of male gods? How can those things be worthy of the word ‘male god’? The little brother I saw today downstairs in the girls’ dormitory is truly stunning. When I saw him, I thought I was seeing an angel!”
The reply from downstairs was quite sharp: “Hahaha, you didn’t see it downstairs, you saw it in your dream, right?”
“It’s funny. Brother Akeno’s face is ranked high in the entertainment industry. It’s your turn to judge, a monster like you?”
Not to be outdone, the poster counterattacked: “Don’t scream. If my phone hadn’t been broken, I would have slapped you in the face with the photos. Oh no, how can your dog eyes be worthy of seeing an angel? It’s better for me to look at it alone.”
Although there are occasional disagreements in the forum, the overall atmosphere is harmonious.After all, there is a real-name system. If you are too arrogant, it will be embarrassing if your identity is revealed.
So this stubborn poster quickly attracted a lot of onlookers, and for some reason, the poster became braver and braver as she fought, and her hands were very fast. Anyone who dared to question her would be scolded.
Of course, those who scold the loser will not just let it go. They often form gangs and call friends over to fight for another 300 rounds. Therefore, only the first few floors are seriously discussing who the ‘angel brother’ is, and no one cares about it long ago.
Qiao Qiao felt a little calmer, but he actually broke out in a cold sweat.
Jian Baiyou’s face is indeed the number one troublemaker. She only took off her mask for a few seconds and caused such a big disturbance. Fortunately, the poster didn’t mention her.
Just when I thought of this, I saw the latest message from the poster. His tone was already furious: “Okay, we need evidence, right? Yes! There was a girl present at the time. She must live upstairs. I will knock on the door tomorrow and find her to testify for me!”
Emmmmmmm
Qiao Qiao immediately decided to go bare-faced tomorrow, no matter how sloppy she looked!
Fortunately, most people thought that the poster was just trying to impress people, and no one took her words seriously. Qiao Qiao also secretly logged in and started a rhythm. Anyway, the more muddy the water, the better.
This tossing lasted until midnight, and his eyelids finally couldn’t hold any longer. Qiao Qiao took advantage of the situation and lay down to sleep.
When he woke up in the morning, he felt dizzy. He originally wanted to make up for it in class, but when he saw Jian Baiyou sitting safely in the back row, Qiao Qiao felt dizzy and desperate.
It was difficult to wear sunglasses in class, so Jian Baiyou used black contact lenses to cover her natural blue eyes, and put a pair of plain glasses on the bridge of her nose to soften her vision. She also wore a large mask, which reduced her beauty by 80%.
Even so, the girls in the class kept turning back and whispering.
Qiao Qiao didn’t want to sit next to him, but as soon as she entered the classroom, Jian Baiyou looked at her with a smile. Under the pressure of the strong gaze, she had no choice.
“Morning.” Qiao Qiao said hello weakly, feeling as if his body was soaked in water and was extremely heavy.
“Didn’t you wash your face?” Jian Baiyou cupped her chin and lightly said two words, “So ugly.”
Qiao Qiao felt extremely honored: “Thank you, but when you say ‘ugly’ you are actually flattering me. We are as different as clouds and mud. You are the clouds and I am the mud.”
Just as the teacher came in, Jian Baiyou yawned and lay down to get ready for sleep.
It seems that he also noticed that someone was whispering in his ear and he slept particularly soundly.
This class belonged to Liu Liwen. Her eyes roamed around everyone and finally stopped on Jian Baiyou.
Qiao Qiao thought that she would at least ask Jian Baiyou to get up and introduce himself, and explain why he didn’t come to class before, but Liu Liwen didn’t say anything, as if she didn’t dare to disturb his rest, and passed Jian Baiyou silently.
“Qiao Qiao.” Liu Liwen clicked her name.
“Why are you sitting in the back listening to the lecture? Come here.” Liu Liwen pointed to the seat in the front row.
Qiao Qiao: “???”
Hey, Jian Baiyou and I are in the back row together. Is it appropriate for you to only point to me and not to him?
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