Ancestral local tyrant system

"Fang Jueyu, after the quarrel that day, I was drunk in the school park alone, and a friend took me back to take care of me all night. We did not have any nasty things, but his careful care made me feel good. Later He chased me hard, and we were together yesterday, so I have a boyfriend again, so you won’t come to me anymore."

After Fang Jueyu read the text message, a deep sadness suddenly appeared in his heart. Unexpectedly, because of a little incident, his girlfriend who had been with him for two years liked to mention his new boyfriend like this, almost seamlessly connecting?

"Ha ha ha, is this your explanation?" Fang Jueyu sneered. For the first time he felt his IQ was rubbed against the ground by a woman. In this case, as long as a man with a normal mind would not believe it, right?

Fang Jueyu and his girlfriend Jiang Yuan are both juniors at Jiangnan University. The two met at a school event. They quickly became fond of each other and developed into an enviable couple.

Not long ago, because they did not grab the tickets for a concert, Jiang Yuan and Fang Jueyu lost their tempers. You know, this concert is the concert of the super first-line singer Su Lun. He has almost all the tickets for each concert. It was emptied within ten seconds and even crashed the ticket purchase system.

Jiang Yuan's temper has always been great, but Fang Jueyu has always spoiled her, and this time, Jiang Yuan made too much noise, and Fang Jueyu hid in a sulking anger.

The next day, Jiang Yuan sent a text message and said she was going to break up. Fang Jueyu thought she was just having a temper. Fang Jueyu coaxed her for a long time, but he didn't even see Jiang Yuan.

But unexpectedly, I received such a short message in less than a week.

"Hey, brothers, come out to drink with me!" Wine is not a good thing, but it is the best remedy when people are upset. Fortunately, he has made a lot of good friends in the past two years. The holiday is approaching, but everyone has not yet returned home.

I found the nearest bar, and everyone ordered a lot of wine. With the spirit of the wine, everything was whispered in their heads.

"Fang Jueyu, you guy, you are born with the physique of a scumbag Magneto!" a slightly fat guy pointed to him and said, this is Fang Jueyu's high school classmate and college classmate Fu Jun. He started in high school. Almost witnessed Fang Jueyu's emotional history.

Fang Jueyu is average, and looks at the upper-middle level, and his family is well-off. But this guy has a violin and piano from elementary school, and logically speaking, there should be no shortage of girlfriends.

But I don't know whether there is a problem with his eyes or a unique taste, and I have almost never liked a normal girl.

The first time he had a good impression of a girl was when they were in the first year of high school. The two of them had been together for only two days, and the girl repented. The reason was that she was afraid of affecting her studies. The funny thing was that Fang Jueyu was admitted to the province’s key points University, and the girl only took an ordinary three.

Being dumped for two days, this immediately became Fang Jueyu’s biggest laughingstock. His tablemate Jiang Yi laughed at him for three years, and even put down a cruel saying: "Fang Jueyu, don’t be too sad, you will meet him again in the future. One day of repentance and three days of repentance!"

As if it were a curse, Jiang Yi's words were actually fulfilled one by one, and the girls' reasons for repentance made him dumbfounded.

One of them was that after the girl agreed to be with him, her ex-boyfriend came to find her to get back together the next day, and the other was that Fang Jueyu had such a good temper that it was meaningless to fall in love with him.

Fang Jueyu was like a black question mark at that time, and he even began to wonder about life. Could it be that he was a flower-picking thief who insulted countless good women in his previous life?So in this life you will use so many weird women to disgust him?

Until he met Jiang Yuan, he thought that he had really found true love. In the past two years, he had been heart-warming to Jiang Yuan, pampering him so much, and even became the boyfriend of someone else’s family in Jiang Yuan’s roommate.

But when he encountered this kind of thing, he felt that half of his world had collapsed, and even a hat with green light flashed on his head. It was not very beautiful, but the size was just right.

"Old Fang, I feel I still have to tell you something." After hesitating for a long time, roommate Ding Minghui decided to tell him the matter.

"Let's say it, when it comes to this, there is nothing else I can't say!" Fang Jueyu said, and then he poured a small half bottle of beer into his stomach.

"I've heard of the boy who was with Jiang Yuan. His name is Wang Xuan. He is a well-known rich second generation in our school. His dad seems to be a senior leader of Daugu Ticketing.com," Ding Minghui said, "Two weeks ago I also saw him eating with Jiang Yuan, but I was not sure so I dared not tell you."

"Rice ticketing?" Fang Jueyu seemed to figure out something all of a sudden, "Hahahaha, I see, it turned out to be like this."

Rice Ticketing is the largest ticketing center in the country. Almost 80% of tickets for performances are sold through this channel. As the son of a senior leader, Wang Xuan could not get a few tickets for Su Lun.

As for the ticket for the concert or to climb the rich and handsome, Fang Jueyu has no desire to understand.

"Jeyu, you don't have to be too sad for this kind of woman. On your terms, finding a good girl is not easy?" Another friend Cheng Kai seemed to want to adjust the atmosphere, and laughed trivially, "Listen. It is said that there are still many beautiful women on the school flower list who are single. Would you like to find out? I have first-hand news."

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After drinking it in the middle of the night, Fang Jueyu went back to the bedroom in a daze and fell asleep, as if he could wash away all his worries after waking up.

The next day, a cell phone ringing awakened him from his sleep. He closed his eyes and connected the phone: "Hello? Who can I ask?"

"I'm your old mother!" Fang Jueyu's mother's voice came on the other end of the phone, "When will you go home, you little boy? The children from the neighbor's house who are studying in Yanjing have returned, and you are leaving home. You don’t want to go home so far, are you?"

"Let's go back, I'll go back, I'll go back in the afternoon!" Fang Jueyu's mother Cao Lan's beautiful face appeared in his mind. It was a woman who didn't look like her forty or fifty years old at all, not because she was herself. Because of his mother, Cao Lan is so beautiful that it is hard to describe in words.

It's just that her violent temper is really difficult to associate with this beautiful appearance.

Not only Cao Lan, but his father Fang Huai is also a face of a twenty-year-old young man. It seems that from the beginning of his memory, the years have never left any marks on his parents’ faces. What is even more strange is that his parents simply Without using any skin care products, even Cao Lan only had a few lipsticks on her dressing table.

"Well, come back as soon as possible, tonight I and your dad have something to tell you!" After that, Cao Lan hung up the phone.