Chapter 33: The Scheming School Bully (33)

Many people's attention fell on Shen Yuan, and they were all looking at this open-minded girl.

The girl has a delicate and gentle appearance. Her slim body is wrapped in a tight black dress, and she nestles in the arms of the neat boy.

Her skin is delicate, soft and white, and her arms around her waist are slender and without any excess fat.

He acts boldly, but his behavior is totally inconsistent with his appearance.

"Who is this woman? Why have I never seen her before?"

"A freshman, right? This is too open. Just hugging him?"

"That's right, at such a young age, you're having so much fun."

"Don't be sour. If it were you, you would have pounced on Fu Hanchi and stripped him naked."

These words had no effect on the girl. She just obediently hugged the boy's waist, staring at him without blinking, declaring her sovereignty to all the competitors around her.

The tips of Fu Hanchi's ears were red, and his dark blue eyes were covered with layer upon layer of crimson.

His long knuckles hung helplessly at his sides, unsure how to react.

He wanted to push Chen Yuan away from his arms, but the greed and attachment in his bones controlled his brain and he could not move.

Chen Yuan hugged him, and the familiar scent of gardenia at the tip of her nose made her feel extremely at ease.

After a few seconds, she finally let go of her hand, clicked on the WeChat QR code, and waved it in front of Fu Hanchi.

Fu Hanchi took a subconscious look and his heart sank to the bottom again.

Yang Di..

Yang Di..

It’s this man named Yang Di again.

These two words were like a curse, causing him to wake up countless times in the middle of the night.

He always couldn't help but think that Shen Yuan abandoned him without hesitation because she saw hope in Yang Di.

He's like a spare tire.

Thinking of this, Fu Hanchi's face turned gloomy, as if it was soaked in ten thousand years of ice.

He pulled the corners of his lips, feeling only irony and bitterness.

"Get lost."

His voice was distant and cold, his tone was low and full of disgust.

Chen Yuan noticed that something was wrong with him and didn't dare to make him angry again. She immediately retreated from his arms, stood aside, and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

The warm touch on his thigh disappeared, and Fu Hanchi's face became even colder, his eyes gloomy.

See, she's always been like this.

When needed, you can tease him like a puppy, and when you feel bored, you can leave without mercy.

Never cares whether he lives or dies.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Fu Hanchi simply reached out, grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist, and walked towards the dim aisle.

"Brother Chi! Calm down!"

"Chen Yuan! What's going on?"

Neither group of people was able to stop Fu Hanchi's angry steps.

Chen Yuan was dragged out by Fu Hanchi like walking a dog. Her delicate brows were twisted in pain, but she didn't dare to say a word.

The corridor was dim, and the out-of-tune singing of a Hedong lion roaring from the box could be faintly heard.

The atmosphere was strangely tense, and Shen Yuan was pressed against the cold wall.

The distance was very close, so close that one could clearly see a hint of water color on Fu Hanchi's thin lips.

Maybe it was stained when he was drinking, making him look full of lust.

His eyes were dark, filled with a strong sense of hostility, and his voice was hoarse and cold, coming out from between his lips and teeth.

"Chen Yuan, I told you the other day not to let me see you again."

"Do you think I'm just bullshit? Do you think I'm still the same fool you used to fool and bully?"

Chen Yuan's heart tightened, and she felt a needle-like pain.

"No... no."

She tried to explain helplessly but couldn't find a reason for a long time.

No matter what the excuse is, it is a deception to Fu Hanchi.

"No what? You want to say that you didn't deceive me, use me, and finally abandon me?"

The bloody questions hit Shen Yuan's heart like meteorites.

Fu Hanchi's eyes were red and tearful, with a barely perceptible glimmer of hope.

He was waiting, waiting for Shen Yuan's answer.

Shen Yuan sniffed, her voice choked, but every word she spoke was firm.

"I did deceive you, use you, and finally abandon you, but I gave you the same sincerity. I also want to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University with you, travel together, and plan our future together, but..."

Chen Yuan's voice paused, "I have my own reasons."

Fu Hanchi looked at her, and the big hand clenched on her shoulder unconsciously loosened.

"What's the hardship? Tell me."

I believe whatever you say.

Chen Yuan's hands hanging by her side trembled uncontrollably. She subconsciously lowered her head, but a cold hand gripped her chin and forcefully lifted it up to look directly at him.

Fu Hanchi is very stubborn and won't give up until he gets an answer.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed in the end.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

Chen Yuan's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which fell down in big drops, but she just bit her lower lip stubbornly and said nothing.

Fu Hanchi raised his eyebrows, loosened his grip on Shen Yuan, and his eyes were filled with hysterical despair.

"Don't want to say it? I'll say it for you. It's because of Yang Di, right?"

Shen Yuan stopped crying immediately, her pupils widened, and she couldn't believe what she had just heard.

She sniffed and asked

"How do you know him?"

Could it be that Fu Hanchi is also from the real world, and not a virtual character in this dimension?

When Chen Yuan's words fell into Fu Hanchi's ears, they had a different meaning.

He laughed, a sarcastic laugh.

"So, the one you've always liked is him. Your profile picture and username are all related to him. You approached me just to take advantage of me."

???

She knows each word separately, so why can't she understand them when they are put together?

Shen Yuan was a little confused, and Fu Hanchi continued

"Chen Yuan, sometimes I really want to cut open your heart and see what's inside."

"no."

Shen Yuan wanted to refute, but Fu Hanchi didn't give her a chance.

He tilted his head back, his back against the hard wall, his jade-green joints covering his eyelids, his fingertips stained with hot tears.

"Liar, I will never trust you again."

"Go away."

Fu Hanchi's whole body was cold and he was gloomy.

Despair and pain swept over me.

But he gave up struggling and stood there quietly, waiting for death.

Looking at Fu Hanchi's reaction, Shen Yuan felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by a large hand, forcing her to suffocate.

She stretched out her hands and hugged the strong and thin waist in front of her.

You think it's fun to tease him, right?

Fu Hanchi grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist and tried to pull her away.

Chen Yuan held her tightly, refusing to let go, with a determination as if he was risking everything.

"No, I won't leave."

Tears soaked the cloth on Fu Hanchi's chest, and he stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning.

Shen Yuan cried, crying for him.

He couldn't tell for a moment how much sincerity was in his tears.

"Wow..I'm sorry."

Finally unable to suppress the surging guilt, Shen Yuan buried herself in his arms and cried loudly.

Fu Hanchi waited for this sorry for a whole year.

It was not until this moment that he realized that what he needed was more than just an apology.

He wanted Shen Yuan's sincerity and her love without any trace of exploitation.

I'm going crazy thinking about it.

Greed has no end.

From the very beginning, Fu Hanchi knew that Shen Yuan approached him for ulterior motives.

First meeting in the cafeteria, a hero saving a beauty in the alley.

Everything was Shen Yuan's plan.

Her acting was poor and Fu Hanchi saw through it at a glance.

He knew it was a trap, but he fell into it willingly.

At that time, Fu Hanchi was thinking.

He accepted it, saying that he was being used.

But people are always unsatisfied.

He found that he couldn't do it.

He madly longed for Shen Yuan's love, a love without any selfish motives.

With just one sentence, "Don't be a bitch," he trampled on his self-esteem.

As proud as Fu Hanchi was, he had never suffered such an insult.

When Chen Yuan left, he was so decisive and ruthless.

Now that I'm back, I actually told him that I'm sincere to him.

How can he believe it?