Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

Chapter 107: Drag him in and give him a beating



Chapter 107: Drag him in and give him a beating

It was already dark when he returned to the base. He sat in the car and said goodbye to his brother reluctantly. The separation lasted for half an hour.

The two were full of nostalgia and didn't want to be separated.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was a bit depressing. Although everyone was there, no one was talking and everyone was immersed in their own things.

There was no expression on anyone's face and there was an invisible pressure in the room.

As soon as Wei Zhe'an entered the door, he felt everyone's eyes on him.

He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, thinking that his budding romance had been discovered, so he asked awkwardly: "What...what happened...?"

Cao Fei frowned, looked him up and down, and asked in a serious tone: "Where have you been?"

Wei Zhe'an felt even more guilty under his gaze, and stammered, "I went...to the hospital..."

Cao Fei's brows knitted tighter: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wei Zhe'an was confused and asked in confusion: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable... I'm going to remove the plaster, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Hongyi pulled him to sit on the sofa and asked seriously, "What happened last night?"

Wei Zhe'an felt slightly relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace, then truthfully recounted what happened last night to his roommates and relayed the police's current feedback.

Cao Fei's face turned pale and he looked guilty: "I'm sorry, An An, I was the one who found the place..."

Wei Zhe'an patted his shoulder and consoled him: "It's not your problem. I think I had a lot of fun."

Xu Wenbin touched his chin, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before asking, "Is it because of insufficient evidence that Liu Zhenyu was not summoned?"

Wei Zhe'an looked at him deeply. He did not mention Liu Zhenyu at all in his narration.

I couldn't help but secretly sigh at his sharpness, then nodded: "I told the police about my suspicions, but now there is no evidence, and the police can't do anything to him."

Zhou Hongyi looked in the direction of the door, with a cold expression on his face: "Just because the police can't do anything to him doesn't mean we can't. We can still drag him in and beat him up."

His words surprised Lin Muchu, and he advised awkwardly: "This...is not a good idea..."

Zhou Hongyi glanced at Lin Muchu, his eyes full of eagerness to try: "Why not? Liu Zhenyu bullied An An so many times in front of the camera, but in the end nothing happened."

Wei Zhe'an was much calmer. He waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Hongyi's impulsive thoughts: "Don't be impulsive. Beating him will make your hands dirty. There are many ways to deal with him. Don't use this method that will easily implicate you."

Zhou Hongyi turned to him, his eyes filled with disappointment: "He has done this, aren't you angry?"

Wei Zhe'an thought about it and to be honest, he was not really angry about this matter.

First, he was mentally prepared. Although he was scared when the incident happened, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

The second reason was that being with Li Jinhe made him feel extremely happy and excited, almost overshadowing all other emotions.

However, this does not mean that Wei Zhe'an will let Liu Zhenyu go.

Of course, beating him up directly as Zhou Hongyi said was not a wise move, as that would easily leave room for suspicion, and other than being a little painful, it would not pose any real threat to Liu Zhenyu.

Wei Zhe'an was thinking in his mind that the key was to strike at the enemy's weak spot.

To make him truly miserable, you have to destroy the things he cares about most.

Such thoughts made Wei Zhe'an feel tired and annoyed, and he didn't want to get entangled with these people anymore.

He shook his head and said calmly: "Actually, I'm not that angry, I just feel a little disgusted."

Cao Fei couldn't believe it. A normal person would curse a few words when encountering such a thing. He couldn't help but ask back: "Really? You're not angry at all? That's not the place to be so good-tempered!"

Wei Zhe'an understood that his friends were truly concerned about him, so he comforted them:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. You don't have to be so serious. I wasn't hurt. On the contrary, I taught that wretched man a lesson. Let the police handle the follow-up matters."

He changed the topic to ease the tense atmosphere, and when they learned that Wei Zhe'an was not injured, everyone relaxed.

The atmosphere in the dormitory gradually became relaxed, no longer as dull and depressing as before, and was replaced by easy conversation.

However, Wei Zhe'an noticed that Tong Yang always kept a certain distance from him, which made him feel a little confused.

Tong Yang has always been the person who cares about me the most. I don’t know why he hasn’t spoken to me since he entered the door.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had done something wrong to make Tong Yang unhappy.

He recalled the details of their recent interactions, but had no clue.

So he looked at Xu Wenbin with confusion, trying to ask for help.

After receiving his gaze, Xu Wenbin touched his nose slightly embarrassedly and then returned to his bed.

However, he looked at Xu Wenbin in confusion. After receiving his gaze, the latter touched his nose slightly embarrassedly, and then returned to his bed silently.

Wei Zhe'an was even more confused and bewildered: Why did Xu Wenbin ignore him?

At this time, Tong Yang walked over to sit next to him and asked with concern: "Why did you remove the plaster so early? Is it completely healed?"

Although Tong Yang's concern and tone remained the same, Wei Zhe'an still noticed that he was a little depressed.

Wei Zhe'an nodded to indicate that he had almost recovered, and chatted a few words following Tong Yang's topic.

From the conversation he could confirm that Tong Yang was indeed in a bad mood.

When the others left one after another, Wei Zhe'an couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Yang's mother, what's wrong with you? Did Bin's father make you unhappy?"

Tong Yang shook his head in a daze, without saying much, but just reminded Wei Zhe'an to take care of his health and not to overuse it even after the plaster was removed.

Wei Zhe'an agreed and watched him return to bed, feeling a little worried.

He couldn't help but look at Xu Wenbin and found that he had also been paying attention to what was happening on their side.

When Xu Wenbin saw Wei Zhe'an's gaze, he shook his head gently to indicate that he didn't need to worry.

Although Wei Zhe'an didn't know what happened between them, seeing that neither of them seemed willing to talk more, he didn't ask any more questions.

He decided to find an opportunity to talk alone tomorrow to see if he could get to the bottom of the matter.

He took out his cell phone, which he had not yet handed in, and browsed Weibo. After the documents were signed yesterday, Xiao Meng had already posted an announcement on Weibo on his behalf that the contract with Cashew had been terminated.

The news quickly spread throughout the Internet and remained on the hot search list for a while. The whole Internet knew that he had nothing to do with cashews.

Browsing the comments section of fans who were happy that he had escaped from suffering, he felt filled with guilt.

He understood that as an idol, dating was not allowed.

But his situation with Li Jinhe is special, and their relationship may never be made public.

He swiped the screen gently and silently apologized to his fans in his heart: "I'm sorry, I only hid this one thing from you. I will work harder and live up to your love."


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