I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person

    He was startled, lowered the car window, and saw a young boy with a handsome face lying down on his door, riding a blue shared bicycle under him.

    He put down his phone and was about to open the door, and just after a little effort, the boy hurriedly covered his elbows: "You, you, please—"

    Tears that light up Jingjing still hang from the corners of her eyes.

    Luo Chengcheng understands that today she has met someone who touches porcelain.

    "Hey, I said, the competition in your industry is quite fierce, and all the young guys have joined?" He put one arm on the window and asked calmly.

    "Huh?" The boy didn't seem to understand what he was saying, "Which line?"

    Luo Chengcheng smiled, picked up the phone and swiped a few times: "Tell me, how much does it cost? Brother doesn't have time to waste time with you here."

    Fei Bai felt that the brain circuit of the owner of the luxury car was strange. Before he could apologize, the other party said a bunch of inexplicable things, and then asked him how much he wanted.

    It's almost like a scam.

    So now scams are all about the willingness to take the bait?

    He shook his elbow, felt that the bones were not broken, and jumped off the bicycle to straighten the front of the bike, and then said solemnly to the owner: "Sir, I'm sorry for hitting your car, or else Let's call the traffic police, don't worry, I will definitely lose money."

    Luo Chengcheng was taken aback after hearing this, and after looking up and down at the boy, he felt that he might be taking the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

    Just as he was about to say that you don't need to pay, the boy took out a post-it note from his bag, wrote something on it and stuffed it to him: "Sorry sir, I'm in class I'm going to be late, can you call me after the traffic police have determined the responsibility?"

    Luo Chengcheng took it over and heard the distant class bell ringing from the campus of S University not far away.

    It turned out to be a student of S University, so he could be regarded as his cousin's younger brother.

    "Okay, let's go." He waved his hand. He originally planned to rub the post-it note and throw it away. After thinking about it, it might be useful in the future, so he turned on the phone and entered the number. .

    There are two words after the series of numbers on the post-it note, which should be the boy's name.

    "Fei Bai," he repeated, "it sounds pretty good."

    And people are good looking.

    Fei Bai ran to the campus in a panic, the educational research method he was going to take is a required major, and the professors in the class are notoriously strict. All attendance points will be deducted. He had already missed a class in the week of his breakup, and this time he could not be absent any more, otherwise he would have stayed with the car owner just now and waited for the traffic police to arrive.

    Speaking of which, the car looks very expensive, and I don't know how much it will cost to rub it.

    Five minutes later, Fei Bai ran into the classroom out of breath. The teaching assistant had already started to call his name. He listened carefully to see if he had called him, and then made three steps to the last one. Drain away.

     Halfway through, he felt someone grab him, turned his head and saw that it was Qiao Li.

    Qiao Li pointed to the vacant seat next to him: "It's for you."

    "Thank you." Fei Bai quickly took off his schoolbag and sat down.

    "What are you doing, Feibai, how dare you be late for this class? You don't know, when you entered the classroom just now, the teacher looked at you several times. I was afraid he would ask you what your name was. Remember to be absent." Qiao Li muttered.

    At this time, the teaching assistant pointed to Feibai, he quickly shouted "arrive" clearly, and then lowered his voice and said, "I hit a car at the door just now."

    Qiao Li leaned: "Crash? Did you hit a person or did someone hit you?"

    "Then what car did you crash into?" Qiao Li continued.

    Fei Bai sighed and said the brand of the car.

    Qiao Li's eyes widened: "Fuck you, why didn't you turn the front of the car and hit it for something cheaper?"

    Fei Bai said badly, "If I could still turn the head of the car against gravity in my situation at the time, Newton and his elders would have to jump out of the coffin and give me a medal for challenging the impossible. "

    Qiao Li patted his arm and comforted: "It's okay, it's better than hitting a van."

    "Why? Isn't the van cheap?" Feibai asked casually.

    Qiao Li said: "The main reason is that you don't know how many people can get out of the van to beat you."

    Fei Bai didn't want to pay attention to him, took out the textbook and computer from his schoolbag and put it on the table and started listening to the class. He was a little distracted when he listened to it. He didn't get his salary. After Xu Geyang moved out, he had to pay the rent by himself. He doesn't have any extra money now, and he doesn't know how to compensate the owner of the car.

    Just ask Luo Yusen if he can advance his salary.

    Fei Bai hesitated for a while, but still took out his mobile phone and sent Luo Yusen a message during recess.

     "Brother, can you advance my salary for one month?"

    A new message appeared on Luo Yusen's mobile phone screen, he glanced at it, it was sent by a child.

    "What?" he replied.

    Fei Bai: "I hit a car in front of the school."

    Fei Bai: "The car is very expensive. If you want to compensate, I may not have enough money."

    Crash? Luo Yusen frowned and asked, "How are you?"

    Fei Bai: "Oh, you ask me, I'm fine."

    Luo Yusen looked at the sentence "I'm fine" for a few seconds, and then said, "Give me the bank card number."

    After he transferred the money to Feibai, Secretary Zheng knocked on the door to remind him to go to the meeting, he answered and walked to the conference room with his mobile phone.

    The heads of all departments are basically there, except for the R&D department, which is still empty.

    Luo Yusen waited for a few minutes and still couldn't see Luo Chengcheng's figure, he looked at Secretary Zheng beside him, Secretary Zheng understood, walked outside the conference room and made a phone call, and came back a few minutes later Luo Yusen said a few words in a low voice.

    "The car was hit by someone?" Luo Yusen repeated.

    Secretary Zheng nodded: "Yes, he was hit by a student on a bicycle near S University. He has asked someone to help him deal with it, and he will come back immediately."

    Luo Yusen is immune to Luo Chengcheng's so-called "immediately". His cousin has more trains running than the main train station. It is better to believe what he said than to believe Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams.

    "Don't wait for him, let's start first," Luo Yusen turned on the computer, "remember him for an absence from work."

    He guessed right, Luo Chengcheng didn't arrive until the meeting was over, and when he saw him, he called "brother" with a smile on his face.

    "I really didn't mean to not come to the meeting, brother, listen to my explanation..." Luo Chengcheng began to describe his car accident experience with more fuel.

    According to his past experience, his brother should have interrupted him in the middle of the talk, but Luo Yusen listened patiently today.

    He was at a loss for words when he wrote and edited, and he was about to expose the fact that he went to a nearby friend who likes to change the car after he sent the car for repair. For a while, he changed the topic: "Hey bro, this time I figured out why some men like to play with little boys. Let me tell you, the boy who hit my car today is so innocent, I want to try it... bro, you What are you doing?"

    His voice fell, and Luo Yusen stuffed a thick stack of documents in his elbow, causing his arms to sink.

    "The meeting materials submitted by various departments, read and write down the opinions and suggestions from the perspective of product design before twelve o'clock this evening, and bring them to me when I go to work tomorrow." Luo Yusen said expressionlessly.

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    "Work injury?" Luo Yusen looked at him casually, "Where is the injury?"

    "The injury is... the injury is here, mainly because it left a mental shadow." Luo Chengcheng pointed to his brain.

    Luo Yusen nodded: "If it is really hurt, logically speaking, you don't have to work."

    "Really? Then I can take a vacation?" Luo Chengcheng said in surprise.

    Luo Yusen raised his hand and tapped his shoulder with his knuckles: "But I am unreasonable."

    Fei Bai soon received the money from Luo Yusen, he was relieved and began to wait for the car owner to call him. Without contacting him, he was a little anxious, wondering if he accidentally wrote the wrong phone number that day.

    "I didn't say that, Feibai, you are too conscientious. Isn't it a good thing that people don't find you? If you think you have too much money, my buddy will help you spend it." Qiao Li listened He said after he was worried.

    Fei Bai thinks that what he said makes sense, maybe the rich people are not bad at this point, and feel that contacting him is a waste of time.

    But Luo Yusen's money is not easy for him to pay back. Since he took the money from Party A's father, he will seriously move bricks for others. After class, Feibai went to the library to borrow a few books Literature on child psychology and communication disorders, I went home at night and ate until midnight, more serious than when I was in the third year of high school.

    The consequence of driving at night is that he overslept the next morning and was late for the public elective class in the morning without any suspense.

    Not long after school started, the public elective class was full of people. He stood at the back door of the classroom and observed for a long time, and finally saw an empty seat through the gap.

    Fei Bai walked over with her schoolbag, leaned over and whispered to the classmate who was sitting in the outermost row of the row with dyed blue hair: "Hello, may I go in?"

    Lan Mao turned his head and glanced at him when he heard the words. After seeing his face, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "No."

    Fei Bai is stupid, what happened to this person?

    Before he could say anything, Lan Mao picked up the schoolbag that was at his feet and piled it heavily on the empty seat beside him.

    Fei Bai was really stunned, he didn't sit in the same place with the pestle until he caught the teacher's attention: "That classmate over there, he sat quietly when he was late for my class. Come on, you don't need to be punished, do you know?"