【Strong Female Lead + Everyone's Regret + Second Male Lead Rises + Both Pure + Childhood Friends】
My fiancée's white moonlight contracted a terminal illness. She made a request: ...
"Then you sit in the middle. I'll be getting off later, so it'll be more convenient if I'm near the door." I turned around and pushed her in front of me.
But Chen Muxi was agile and twisted to be behind me again: "I'm not sitting with my brother! He'll scold me again! It'll be quieter if I sit on the side."
The car has been parked on the side of the road for several minutes, and we're just dawdling around here, pushing and shoving each other. It's really being pretentious.
I had no choice but to reluctantly get on the bus and sit in the middle.
Su Shenglin's aura wafted over me, refreshing, rich, and noble. I unconsciously swallowed, feeling that the side of my body next to him had become different.
"Weiwei, we're off now. Thank you for tonight." Chen Muxi said goodbye to Li Yunwei as she got into the car last.
"Okay, bye-bye." Li Yunwei waved to us, and the car started and drove away.
The car window slowly rolled up, and in the enclosed space of the carriage, my nerves inexplicably tensed up.
"Ah... tonight was so much fun. Listening to Sister Weiwei talk about the weird guys she met on her blind date was so interesting." Chen Muxi sighed contentedly, shifted her body and leaned down in a relaxed manner, squeezing me so much that I had no room to move.
I smiled, but before I could reply, I suddenly heard Su Shenglin ask from the other end, "Have you had too much to drink?"
“Of course not, I can open another bottle without any problem,” Chen Muxi blurted out.
Su Shenglin smiled, his tone laced with danger: "You've become an alcoholic?"
Chen Muxi suddenly fell silent, paused for a moment, and then quickly changed the subject: "Um... I feel a little dizzy, I want to lean back and sleep for a while, don't talk to me."
After she finished speaking, she slid down a little further, resting her head on the car door armrest.
I was originally sitting in the middle, right next to Su Shenglin.
She lay there half-paralyzed, making the space around me even smaller.
My legs could only move further towards Su Shenglin.
Su Shenglin noticed that I was being squeezed and quietly moved a little closer to the door.
I suppressed my embarrassment and subtly shifted my position to make room for Chen Muxi.
And then she moved her leg towards me...
So I was squeezed right next to Su Shenglin again.
The carriage was quiet. I felt the man's body heat, and in an instant, my whole body felt like it was being roasted by fire, and my temperature rose rapidly.
Last time Su Shenglin drove me home, I was so drunk I was completely unconscious and had no idea what happened between us in the car.
Today, I'm only slightly tipsy, and my mind is perfectly clear.
Being so close to a man who makes my heart flutter, with half of our bodies pressed tightly together, my heart was pounding, and my mind was racing with all sorts of crazy fantasies.
For example, would he silently reach out and hold my hand?
For example, would he turn his body slightly to the side and let me lean into his arms?
For example, would he—
"Chen Muxi, do you have any manners?" Just as I was lost in my fantasies, a reprimand suddenly rang in my ears, authoritative yet carrying a warning.
I was so frightened that my body trembled.
Su Shenglin noticed, "Did I scare you..."
Feeling guilty and embarrassed, I smiled and said, "No..."
Chen Muxi, who had been leaning back with her eyes closed, was startled and immediately opened her eyes, straightening up and muttering, "Why is she sitting so improperly... Blame it on your car being too narrow..."
I pursed my lips, trying not to laugh.
It turns out she knew why she was being scolded.
So she did it on purpose, deliberately pushing me towards Su Shenglin.
It's a pity that this innocent luxury car is being blamed.
If cars could talk, Gaodi would definitely retort: "Rumors!"
After muttering to herself, Chen Muxi tilted her head and closed her eyes to sleep.
But I knew she couldn't possibly be asleep; she must be listening intently right now.
Su Shenglin and I fell silent for a moment.
The atmosphere in the carriage grew increasingly tense and awkward...
I also felt inexplicably hot, not sure if it was because I was too nervous and stuffy, or if the aftereffects of the red wine were kicking in.
After holding it in for a while, I felt my back was starting to sweat, and finally couldn't help but speak up: "Um, is the air conditioning on in the car? It's a bit hot..."
Su Shenglin's driver was a young man. I had seen him several times. He had a bronze complexion, was tall and strong, and had an upright posture. He was probably a retired soldier who served as both driver and bodyguard.
She was taken aback by my question, glanced at the rearview mirror subconsciously, and replied, "Ms. Jiang, it's 22°C in the car."
It is the temperature at which the human body feels most comfortable.
Before I could respond, Su Shenglin spoke up: "Turn it down."
"OK."
I quickly said, "Don't lower it too much, Muxi is sleeping, we don't want her to get cold."
Su Shenglin turned his head and glanced in my direction, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Her acting is quite good."
Chen Muxi closed her eyes and replied quietly, "Brother, you guys talk your thing, why do you keep bothering me?"
I laughed sullenly.
Sure enough, I wasn't asleep; I was listening intently.
However, this joke lightened the atmosphere in the carriage considerably.
I initiated the conversation: "Did you have any special mission for that school anniversary celebration?"
Su Shenglin turned to look at me.
He leaned close to the car window, the streetlights outside flashing and casting dappled shadows on his handsome face, making his eyes and brows appear even more deep and captivating, creating a scene with a cinematic quality.
He slightly curled his lips, asking instead of answering, "Do you have a special mission?"
"Not really... It's just that after joining the group yesterday, I saw a teacher from the college say that each department has to put on a show. Our college initially planned to do a fashion show. The models will be arranged by the college, but the costumes will be designed and provided by current students and some alumni. I will also be responsible for two sets of clothes."
"This is not difficult for you."
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