He forced me to take responsibility after my roommate was scumbag

Chapter 11

This genuine exclamation that made the scalp tingle, instantly attracted everyone's attention.For a while, even the legendary bald Qiang, who is said to be disregarding human life, couldn't hide his nervous expression.

What is this middle-aged and elderly osteoporotic constitution?Did you break your leg before squatting? !Tang Qingzhi's heartbeat also accelerated, and he saw Yu Qiuzhu resting on his knee with one hand and the ground with the other. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still managed to retain the last idol burden.

When Zhou Quan knelt and slid over to help him, Yu Qiuzhu's face was still a little ugly.The people around were in a mess and didn't dare to act rashly. Just look at this handsome man with a pale complexion but insisted on not making an unsightly expression, with Zhou Quan's strength, he slowly stood up from the ground.

"Not broken..." When Yu Qiuzhu uttered these two words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The atmosphere was like a young father outside the delivery room who had been waiting for a long time and finally heard the four words "mother and child are safe".

Knee snapping, a common symptom of meniscus damage, but there is still a long march to go with a broken leg.

"I rely on me..." Zhou Quan was really frightened, his eyes staring at Yu Qiuzhu's knee were about to burst out, "What just happened, a cannon exploded in his knee?"

"Well... squatting again, I have to use the knife again." Yu Qiuzhu lied and rubbed his knees in pain, kicked his legs, but he was still able to move.Then he raised his head and glanced at Bald Qiang, saying everything without saying anything.

"Stop squatting." The bald head gave him a strong look, but he didn't dare to make him squat, "Others continue!"

The illness suddenly became an amnesty order, and everyone's eyes changed from worry to envy, and then the bald and strong devil whispered to kill everyone's illusions in the bud: "If your legs are not good, go to practice your arm strength, go to the bar over there Do pull-ups."

Yu Qiuzhu stared at him for a moment, probably confirming that this person spoke human language.

"Go, do it until you can't do it." Bald Qiang showed a triumphant smile.

Do it until you can't do it... Tang Qingzhi muttered again in his heart, letting his unscrupulous brain circuits run wild at will.

However, the pull-up exercise has its own magic. The strength gap between people can be more obvious than Peking University and Beida Jade Bird. Tang Qingzhi's ex-boyfriends do not lack those who can easily do more than a dozen There are twenty, but it is inevitable that there will be people like myself who can't do half of them-this stuff depends not only on talent, but also on hard work in the later stage.

Yu Qiuzhu walked towards the horizontal bar with a somewhat contrived limp. Standing under the horizontal bar, he stretched out his hand directly, bouncing extremely easily without any sign of any inconvenience in his legs and feet, and then saw his body appearing in an extremely smooth way. In the abstract, his movement is like a feather, so light that it seems that it is not controlled by gravity at all.

Is it really that smooth?Tang Qingzhi, who was squatting on the ground, raised his eyes to see that this sentence floated in his mind, sure enough, those muscles did not come in vain.

His biceps stretched with the descending posture, drawing a perfect and dazzling line. Just as everyone's eyes moved up and down with his flowing movements, looking forward to his second ascent, just look at that The person's knuckles were loosened, the movements were loose, and the whole person fell to the ground lightly like a feather.

"I can't do it anymore." Yu Qiuzhu stood there clapping his hands, looking at Bald Qiang with a expressionless expression on his face.

Tang Qingzhi looked at his blushing, heart beating, and breathing, and felt that the golden broom was not worthy of his clumsy performance—and looking at the light-footed appearance of that man when he returned to the team, did he even bother to act? ?

"I'll keep squatting, anyway, if you squat badly, you will be responsible." Yu Qiuzhu walked to his original position amidst the inexplicable expression on Bald Qiang's face, because his tone of voice was too flat and friendly, which directly diluted the momentum in his sentences A lot, until he slowly squatted down carefully frowning, Bald Qiang realized that he was offended.

But it has been too long since he finished saying that sentence, so long that if he gets angry now, the reflex arc will be extremely long. Bald Qiang just stared at him, burning with anger, and it took him a long time to shout: "It's over in a while, leave me alone!" !"

Yu Qiuzhu responded lightly, his tone so well-behaved that one could hardly help but feel that it was a sin to yell at him with a slightly louder voice.

At this moment, Bald Qiang seems to have become a sinner through the ages.

At this time, Tang Qingzhi slowly recalled his evaluation of himself when we ordered takeaway together yesterday - "Because I was rebellious."

Violating school rules and stealing food, falsifying medical history to hide the truth, being neither humble nor overbearing to the instructors on the line--it's really his uncle's rebellion.Tang Qingzhi felt that this person was much more interesting than he looked.

Yu Qiuzhu squatted on the spot for less than 2 minutes, and Qin Zixiao came to him with Bald Qiang's instructions.She leaned over and said something to him, then reached out to help him up.

The moment he stood up, Yu Qiuzhu's body was stuck on the spot for three seconds. After he recovered, he slowly stretched his legs and walked to another tree shade two meters away from Bald Qiang and sat down.I don't know if it's a real leg pain or a serious exaggeration, Tang Qingzhi just thinks it looks like that for a while.

——It seems that Yu Qiuzhu did win this round.

After 3 minutes, the bald head strongly illuminated Yu Qiuzhu's speech, and the volume of both of them was not high. From a distance, Yu Qiuzhu's whole person was humble and polite.

I don't know what kind of rhetoric this guy, who is usually not good at words, used at this moment.After Bald Qiang experienced a series of emotional changes such as anger, shame, hesitation, understanding, and pity, the two finally shook hands and made peace, and were even one step away from having a happy conversation.

The main reason for not being happy is because Yu Qiuzhu always has such a serious expression, so serious that just looking at his face will make people mistakenly think that this is a serious business negotiation.

The originally extremely difficult squatting time became less boring because I could watch Yu Qiuzhu make troubles, but the real tiredness and exposure were real.

Tang Qingzhi, who was struggling so hard, only felt exhausted.His calf was almost disabled, and he wanted to cry but had no tears to seek death.But Yu Qiuzhu on one side is enjoying the shade so happily, it's really annoying.

When the team gathered at noon, Tang Qingzhi really couldn't eat a bite of food - including takeaway.

"It's impossible not to eat at noon, there is still so much time in the afternoon." Ren Yiran glanced at the withered Tang Qingzhi with some concern, and reached out to help him unscrew the cap of the mineral water bottle.

"I really have no appetite." Tang Qingzhi waved his hands, his face was really ugly, and the smell of oily smoke from the canteen made him feel sick for a while.

"Lack of exercise, it seems that you don't exercise because of your small body." Huang Wenyao said.

"Come on, you're almost useless. Brother Tang is skinny, but he looks well-proportioned." Cheng Jiayan seemed to be in a fight with Huang Wenyao, and he would die with him whenever he had the opportunity.

Fortunately, although Huang Wenyao's words are not pleasant, he has a good temper. Every time he is bullied, he shuts up obediently. The two have not had a serious quarrel until now.

"I'll go back with you." Yu Qiuzhu who ordered takeaway volunteered.

After staying for a few days, the two of them never stayed in the cafeteria honestly.The other four are not picky eaters, but the two of them think the oil is too heavy and the taste is bad. They really can't serve them.

It's just that today one of them really couldn't fit a mouthful of rice into it, so he went back to the dormitory and took a shower without saying a word, and quickly nestled back into the bed to recharge his batteries.

In fact, it was so hot that I lost my appetite. Once I took a shower and turned on the air conditioner, everything would be fine.When Yu Qiuzhu returned triumphantly with his share of takeaway, the tempting aroma of the food finally brought Tang Qingzhi's stomach from feigning death to life.

Because he was really hungry, Tang Qingzhi couldn't restrain the wolf-like tiger in his eyes, and the two green lights emitted directly stuck Yu Qiuzhu at the door.

The two stared at each other for five seconds, and Yu Qiuzhu spoke first, "Are you... hungry?"

Tang Qingzhi didn't have the nerve to answer, but the action of swallowing his saliva involuntarily betrayed him directly.

"Let's eat it for you." Yu Qiuzhu's eyes were guarded, and his body was tense when he gently handed over the food.

"No, no, what will you do if I eat it?" Tang Qingzhi shook his head quickly, "I'll go to the supermarket downstairs and buy some bread to eat."

"You eat, you are so hungry, I'm afraid I will be eaten by you." Yu Qiuzhu's magic is that he is very serious even when he is joking, so that even joking makes people solemn.

Tang Qingzhi raised his eyebrows: "No, no, it's because I didn't order takeaway, how could I let you go hungry."

Seeing that he really didn't intend to accept the kindness, Yu Qiuzhu thought for a long time, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello? Brother Bei." Yu Qiuzhu spoke in a low voice, as if a mysterious person who was conducting black transactions, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I'm stuck on the wall of the school now, I advise you to let go of what you have to say." The other side replied coldly, which further strengthened the sense of illegal transactions.

"Bring me a lunch if it's convenient for you." Yu Qiuzhu cleared his throat.

"Damn, do you know who has the handle?" The other side replied unhappily, but still asked, "What do you eat?"

Yu Qiuzhu turned his head and glanced at Tang Qingzhi, who hurriedly waved his hands: "I won't pick, I won't pick."

"Whatever you want, there is no requirement. Don't have too much oil, no seafood, no sweet peppers, no onion, ginger, garlic, no animal offal, no purple cabbage, you can add more spicy, drink ice, and don't drink orange juice. In short, whatever you want is fine. Already." Yu Qiuzhu frankly threw out a bunch of requests, "Thank you, Brother Bei."

He uttered a bad word over there and hung up the phone severely.Yu Qiuzhu nodded, and said to Tang Qingzhi, "It's done."

Is it really done? ? ?Tang Qingzhi couldn't quite understand the situation in front of him - he didn't agree or agree, didn't he really get offended by you and hung up on you? ?Although Tang Qingzhi himself is very picky eater, but when he really asks for help, no one is embarrassed to ask so many requests, right? ?

Yu Qiuzhu didn't have any psychological burden, so he handed Tang Qingzhi his takeaway first, and then waited for Jiangbei at the door.

Tang Qingzhi was naturally embarrassed to move his chopsticks first, opened the lunch box neatly, and then swiped his phone. Before he could scroll down, he saw a rather eye-catching one among the pile of unread messages.

Brother of [A lot of money for one], are you at Qucheng College?

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