Chapter 14: After Defeating the Scheming School Bully (14)

After dinner, Fu Hanchi offered to take Shen Yuan home.

Shen Yuan couldn't stop him, so she had to let him go.

But has this young master ever taken a bus?

The sun was scorching hot at around one in the afternoon, and the air seemed heavy.

The two hid under the green grass on the platform, surrounded by several students waiting for the bus.

The two of them were not close to each other, only about an elbow's distance apart, and there seemed to be an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere slowly flowing.

Fu Hanchi stood beside him, tall and slender, with a straight back, carrying a large bag in his hand, but he didn't look tired at all.

The wind blew, and the hair became a little messy, lightly covering the eyebrows and eyes. A few strands lightly poked the corners of the eyes, bringing out a few blushes.

This scene is very much like a plot from an idol drama. With Fu Hanchi's face, he can only be the male lead.

It seems that being a supporting male role is unfair to him.

Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back, tapping the ground with his toes from time to time, his eyes glancing to the side uncontrollably.

It passed over the boy's delicate features, sharp jawline, and protruding Adam's apple, and finally stopped at the knuckles holding the bag.

Fu Hanchi's hands are very beautiful, with distinct joints and neatly trimmed nails that are as green as jade.

I don't know what it feels like to hold it.

Chen Yuan always has inappropriate thoughts in her mind.

Soon, the bus arrived at the station.

Shen Yuan raised his foot, but before he took a step, his hand hanging by his side was suddenly grabbed.

It feels warm to the touch and soft like a cloud.

He completely wrapped Shen Yuan's small hand in his palm, took her through the crowded crowd, and got on the car.

Chen Yuan felt a little dizzy, and her whole body felt weak and short of oxygen. She could only half-stick to Fu Hanchi to maintain her balance.

[Just shaking hands, you act like you've been drinking fake alcohol, and you're still daydreaming about having sex with the villain. If you ask me, you'll have a nosebleed and die if that ever happens.]

Chen Yuan directly blocked out Wangzai's chatter.

There were no empty seats at this moment, so the two walked to the end of the bus and stood.

Fu Hanchi didn't let go of his hand until Shen Yuan stood firmly with his back against the pole.

The touch on her hand disappeared. Shen Yuan curled her fingertips and looked down at Fu Hanchi's drooping green knuckles. She felt itchy in her heart, as if a kitten was scratching her.

She knew without asking Wangzai that Fu Hanchi's favorability must be rising rapidly at this moment.

Chen Yuan lowered his eyes and smiled secretly.

The unpleasant smell of body fluids and gasoline mixed together in the bus seemed to be dispelled by the faint scent of gardenia on the boy.

Finally, the red light ahead turned green and the bus continued to move slowly.

Suddenly, a child appeared on the side of the road and was running quickly towards the opposite side.

“Chi!”

The driver stepped on the brakes in time and the whole bus lurched forward.

A hint of cunning flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes. She immediately let go of the railing and fell forward.

Sure enough, the next second I fell into a warm embrace.

Fu Hanchi wrapped his big hand around her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Shen Yuan was breathing heavily, his wet eyes filled with fear.

She leaned in Fu Hanchi's arms, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, her little hand touched his hard abdomen.

In the presence of beauty, it would be impolite to endure it any longer.

Hey, six bucks~

Chen Yuan smacked his lips and laughed like a little mouse that had stolen lamp oil.

When he was "making trouble", his hands were caught.

Oops, my character is ruined!

Fu Hanchi held her hand tightly, and a blush appeared in his eyes, as if two fires were burning.

Chen Yuan didn't understand what this look meant, she just thought Fu Hanchi was angry, and quickly apologized softly.

"I'm sorry, I bumped into it accidentally."

Humph, isn't it just touching my abs? You even held my hand, you stingy bastard!

Fu Hanchi could not hear the twists and turns in Shen Yuan's heart, he just stared at her, and after a long while, he squeezed out a word from his teeth.

"Um."

No way? Are you so angry? My voice is hoarse from all the anger...

Chen Yuan didn't dare to do anything that would ruin his character again, and behaved very well along the way.

*

After getting out of the car, Shen Yuan took the things from Fu Hanchi.

"I'm here. Don't get a heat stroke. Go back quickly."

Fu Hanchi did not respond. With a cold face, he quietly looked at the expression on Shen Yuan's face, afraid of missing the slightest abnormality.

Seeing Fu Hanchi staring at him, Shen Yuan touched his face.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Fu Hanchi pursed his lips, his heart burning with anger.

We held hands and touched her abdominal muscles, but why didn't she react at all?

Is that Yang Di that good? Better than him?

Finally, Fu Hanchi took a deep breath and said coldly

"fine."

If the timing wasn't wrong, Chen Yuan really wanted to ask

Young master, are you learning face changing?

But Shen Yuan didn't have the courage, so he just repeated

"So I'm really leaving?"

Fu Hanchi didn't answer. Shen Yuan curled her lips and turned to walk into the slums.

Only Fu Hanchi was left sulking.

*

More than ten minutes later, a black Cayenne stopped in front of Fu Hanchi. The window rolled down, revealing Shen Qinglin's showy face.

He curled his lips and smiled, his tone full of teasing.

"Hey, isn't this our Master Fu? He's here chasing his little sister-in-law?"

He noticed something was wrong when they were in the billiard hall. He had known Brother Chi for more than two years, but he had never seen him lose his composure like this.

He ran out in a hurry, afraid of missing something.

Fu Hanchi was already angry, but Shen Qinglin was adding fuel to the fire. He kicked the black Cayenne in anger.

"Holy crap! This is the car I finally managed to order! It's a limited edition!"

Shen Qinglin blurted out the word "national quintessence" and quickly got out of the car to check the situation.

Fortunately, Fu Hanchi didn't use much force and the car body was intact.

Shen Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Fu Hanchi, and asked

"Are you suffering from heatstroke? You're so angry."

Fu Hanchi ignored him and opened his palm

"key."

*

"Damn it! Slow down!"

"Turn!"

The black Cayenne sped along the winding off-road track, the wind whistling so loudly that even the exhaust couldn't catch up.

The Cayenne circled back and forth, leaving marks on the ground with its tires.

There was a sense of low pressure inside the car.

Shen Qinglin held on to the seat belt tightly, fearing that he would be thrown out accidentally.

"Help! Brother Chi killed someone!"

"Help! Slow down!"

He knows that Brother Chi likes excitement, but don’t use the Cayenne as an off-road vehicle!

He cherishes his life!

Amid Shen Qinglin's roar, the Cayenne finally slowed down and finally stopped at the top of the cliff after a turn.

The car door opened, Shen Qinglin rolled and crawled to the side, and vomited with a loud noise.

After vomiting everything out of my stomach, the uncomfortable feeling finally eased a lot, but my head was still dizzy and my legs couldn't stop shaking.

"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. If you do it again, I'm going to faint."

Fu Hanchi followed him out of the car, his expression still cold, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

He tilted his head, glanced at the extremely embarrassed Shen Qinglin, and asked

"If a girl holds your hand and touches your abs but doesn't say anything about being together, what's going on in her mind?"