Synopsis: [Arrogant, untamed “mad dog” uke × Cultured scumbag “master” seme]
To control the “mad dog” Fang Ke, human high-ups decided to appoint the top-ranked "Qingtian Bair...
Chapter 49: Skipping School and Cheating
The moment the words came out of his mouth, Fang Ke regretted it for about half a second.
I said the wrong thing. It's not because Shen Qinian is dating Weiyi that he feels disgusted, but he feels disgusted no matter who Shen Qinian is dating.
It doesn't matter who comes first or later. At this moment, when Fang Ke stands between Shen Qinian and Song Shuyi, he has already chosen to break the calm of the lake.
Possessiveness and other even crazier thoughts began to emerge. At the moment when evil thoughts and resentment took over, his sanity struggled several times in just three breaths and finally collapsed and annihilated until it ceased to exist.
While Shen Qinian didn't react, he grabbed the belt around Shen Qinian's waist with his right hand, lifted it up and hung it across the railing, then jumped on it, leaned over and pushed Shen Qinian down!
Class 14 is on the third floor. The third floor is not high, but it is definitely not low.
The corridor was not closed, and Shen Qinian's upper body was almost hanging in the air. His only support points were the sturdy railing at his lower back and Fang Ke's right hand, which was still trembling with excitement.
It seemed like Fang Ke was planning to just throw him down the stairs.
Or, I planned to just fall down with him in my arms.
Shen Cinian's first reaction was to hold the frame of his glasses with his left hand. He leaned back on the railing with a slightly bent waist, and quietly searched for a point of force with his right hand so that he could push Fang Ke away immediately if Fang Ke really wanted to jump off the building with him.
Shen Cinian maintained this posture and looked at Fang Ke for a long time.
After a long time, he smiled.
"Squad leader, this is so dangerous, you must not lose focus."
He smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. For a few breaths, Fang Ke even felt that Shen Cinian's voice just now was crazier than his.
It was a chill that went straight to the heart, far exceeding the feeling he had when facing any abyss-level weirdness.
He subconsciously took a step back and his hand loosened.
Shen Ci Nian straightened up and landed steadily on the ground.
He straightened his slightly messy clothes, restrained his smile, and looked at Fang Ke seriously.
That glance seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, almost forcing Fang Ke to kneel down on the spot.
Song Shuyi was actually well behaved at this time. He huddled obediently behind Shen Qinian, feeling the chill from the Lord God and shivered several times.
That look was heavy because it was very cold, like an entire glacier pressing directly on Fang Ke's head.
But that glance was also very light, because in Shen Cinian's eyes Fang Ke could not see his own weight at all.
Shen Cinian looked at him as if he were looking at an insignificant speck of dust.
Shen Cinian didn't take him seriously, even though he had just gone crazy enough to want to drag Shen Cinian and jump off the building together.
The meaning in that look was even more insulting than if Shen Ci Nian had slapped him in the face.
"If you don't like me controlling you, that's fine," Shen Qinian stared at him coldly with a gaze that seemed to have been quenched with ice. "As you wish, I will try my best to be tolerant of you."
"But don't push your luck too far. No one's patience can last forever. I'm not a saint, and I'm no different."
"According to the wishes of your father and humanity as a whole, I am now your direct guardian." Shen Qinian took a step forward, very close to Fang Ke, his toes almost touching. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in Fang Ke's ear. "Whether you like it or not, you should respect me. Fang Ke, think carefully. I don't owe you anything."
"I'm explaining to you for the second time that Mr. Song and I are just ordinary friends, not even as close as the two people at home. Generally speaking, I never do things more than three times, but I'm making an exception for you."
Fang Ke took another step back, all the hairs on his body standing on end.
"I can explain it to you a third time or even more, but you, kneel before me and listen."
Fang Ke clenched his fists again.
Perhaps still considering his face, Shen Cinian was very close to him when he spoke, and his voice was not loud, more like a whisper rubbing against his ear.
Song Shuyi spread his hands to indicate that he could not hear anything.
I don’t know which sentence in this long paragraph worked, but the fire in Fang Ke’s heart gradually died down.
The fire is out, the embers are dying out, but the dust remains in the heart.
The cold, dirty, gray dust in his heart chilled most of his heart.
The ashes are accumulated in that small corner of the heart. A little more or a little less of the dust accumulated over the years is not too much, and everything seems to have returned to the starting point after going around in circles.
Having said this, Shen Cinian passed by Fang Ke. He was about to return to the classroom when he suddenly heard the sound of the broadcast.
"Please, Senior Class Teacher, go to Multimedia Room 121 on the first floor of Shangshuyuan for a meeting..."
Song Shuyi folded his arms, leaned against the railing, and looked at Shen Cinian's receding back.
He grinned, his smile unusually bright, "Why does this expression look so scary? Are you planning to drag me to jump off the building too, squad leader?"
"Hey, please don't hit me," he deliberately imitated Shen Cinian's tone, "I'm going back to class. Why does it feel so comfortable to sit at the same table with your dear teacher~"
"Don't be angry, I'm just an ordinary friend. If you are so jealous of me, what are you going to do to those two people at home?"
Without waiting for Fang Ke to throw the second punch, he went straight back to the classroom.
Fang Ke stood outside alone, watching the snow begin to fall again in Tang County after it had been sunny for only a day and a half.
The sky was gray and he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, drink some wine, and then sink into endless indulgence.
He didn't go back to class. He avoided the path Shen Cinian took and climbed over the wall to leave the school.
I took out my cell phone from my pocket, scanned the code and bought a pack of Liquan at the convenience store at the school gate.
He actually prefers the Cuban Behike series BHK56 version of cigarettes. That series is made of high-end tobacco wrapped in crocodile skin. The auction price of a cigarette was as high as 600,000 yuan. It tastes good, has a fast effect, and is very addictive. He likes it very much.
Of all the tobaccos he had tried, it was the closest to a drug.
He hadn't taken drugs yet, but who knew what would happen in the future? One day, when even cigarettes couldn't satisfy him anymore, he might completely lose control and forget about his bottom line.
The only cigarettes available at the school gate were Liqun. He'd just make do with it. He was still in a bad mood today, so he lit two cigarettes at once and held them in his mouth.
My heart was being numbed bit by bit. It was the cigarettes that numbed it, not Shen Cinian's cold words. No.
My hands and feet are cold, probably because my clothes are letting in air.
He's not that fragile, not really.
If Shen Cinian doesn't want him, then he doesn't want her. He doesn't particularly want Shen Cinian anyway.
There are plenty of men on the street. He has plenty of money and energy, so it is no problem for him to have two doms serve him in one night.
He could even be a dom himself today, so what if he finds two subs to play with?
What can I do?
What can I do!
Isn't that very tolerant? Isn't that the greatest tolerance? He wanted to see if Shen Qinian's mentality, which hadn't been affected by him even when he dragged her to jump off a building or when he grabbed the steering wheel, would explode for him even just once, just once!
Fang Ke threw away his cigarette butt and rode on a bicycle that some teacher hadn't locked. He didn't bother to care and rode recklessly in the snow.
He even crossed the traffic, drifted past cars, and ran a red light despite the traffic police's warning.
He deliberately showed off so that everyone would know where he was.
His reckless riding style forced many cars to stop. The snowy road was slippery and it was easy to rear-end a car if he couldn't brake. The cursing never stopped for a moment.
But Fang Ke put all that behind his ears, drowning himself in the whistling wind, blocking out everything he didn't care about.
You can scold him as much as you want. You have been scolding him for so many years, but you can't make him lose even a piece of flesh.
At the entrance of the Dead Eye Tavern, Fang Ke lost his bicycle, which fell on the road. A motorcycle failed to brake in time and ran over it directly, breaking the very old bicycle handle with a crunching sound.
"Fuck! Are you blind? There's a parking space on the street! Hey! Why are you so arrogant? The street is your home! Ah! You scared me! Stupid!"
Fang Ke turned a deaf ear to him. He was very annoyed and didn't want to argue with anyone, so he pushed open the door of the tavern.
Ding Dong——
Like some kind of signal, the copper bell would ring clearly every time someone came in.
Su Nan was sitting behind the bar, mixing drinks for the guests with his head down, as if he was the boss of this place.
Fang Ke walked over and sat at the table.
Su Nan started nagging him: "Look at you, is the bar a place for people to sit? You're already being taken care of. You're not a little stray dog anymore. Can you please restrain yourself? Look at what people are doing to you..."
"Stop mixing drinks," Fang Ke said in a muffled voice. "Fix me."
"What... what are you serious about? I'm telling you, cheating is a big taboo for any dom. Even if he's not a dom, your behavior is still considered cheating. Do you understand? I won't accompany you if you want to do something stupid. Just sit still and I'll make you a drink."
"Don't you want to?" Fang Ke grabbed Su Nan's hand that was about to take the orange juice, impatience flashing in his eyes, "Why do you refuse!"
Su Nan's eyes trembled, and the place where his hand was held seemed to be scalded by boiling water. He quickly pulled his hand back, and when he turned around, there was only restraint in his eyes.
"I like you. I have liked you since you were a child, but you are still a child now. What can I do? Child, I can only take care of you like your mother, do you understand?"
"Orange juice, drink it, it's delicious, every child likes it."
"By the way, there's five million on this card. Pay it back to your husband for me. I've got a new car, a Bentley. If you're really feeling down, I can take you for a ride by the river later. But... you might not see the river, just a large expanse of ice. Otherwise, I'll take you ice skating. I have the equipment in the trunk."
Fang Ke said nothing, took a sip of the orange juice and put it aside. He took out two cigarettes and lit them.
Su Nan gradually stopped talking and looked at the smoky bar for a long time. Suddenly, he realized something.
"Are you and him having a conflict? You want to use me to provoke him. If you really are cheating, you shouldn't be so brazen. But you have to think it through and not backfire."
"Adults think differently from children like you. To be honest, your behavior is extremely childish in my eyes, let alone someone like your husband. You..."
"You are childish, but you still ran away with me."
Similarly, even if he was naive, he was going to make an unreasonable bet that Shen Ci would be "tricked" at the annual meeting.
Su Nan was speechless for a moment, and finally spread his hands: "I'll tell you clearly in advance, so far. You can book a room on your phone, and I'll go out and drive."