Chapter 35 The Evolution of a Class Beauty

Pu Yu didn't answer, but he didn't show any intention of backing down. It was another video call, and we were looking at each other.

After a brief silence, Sheng Yan said, "Then Ning Song, let's see for yourself."

Pu Yu did not retreat at this time, but looked straight into Ning Song's eyes.

Ning Song said, "...I'd better go to Brother Yu's place."

Pu Yu felt that Sheng Yan showed a generosity and ease that a love rival would not have. He did not seem to care where Ning Song slept and asked directly: "Then do you still want to have supper?"

Ning Song asked, "What are they?"

Sheng Yan switched the camera and took a picture for him, and the topic was easily changed.

Ning Song continued walking forward while looking around.

Pu Yu followed and his body relaxed.

Ning Song finally ordered a cup of pumpkin porridge.

Sheng Yan asked again: "Where is Pu Yu? Do you want him?"

Pu Yu said in a very gentle tone, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Sheng Yan said to Ning Song, "Come to my dorm and hang out for a while. The barbecue here is pretty good. I'll buy some more."

Li Qingyuan came over with food in hand: "Who are you chatting with?"

"Brother Yuan." Ning Song greeted him.

Sheng Yan said, "I won't say any more. See you later. I'm hanging up now."

"good."

After hanging up the video, Sheng Yan said to Li Qingyuan: "I think Pu Yu's possessiveness towards Ning Song is a bit strong."

Li Qingyuan said, "What do you mean?"

"Feeling." Sheng Yan said.

It made him a little unhappy.

Pu Yu and Ning Song walked towards Building No. 4 together.

Building No. 4 was dilapidated, surrounded by lush vegetation. It looked even more desolate after the hot weather. The ash trees were at the end of their blooming period, and their fragrance was fading. Pu Yu said, "Was I too strong just now?"

Ning Song smiled: "Actually, I want to sleep with you too."

Pu Yu didn't continue talking, but just said "Oh", pursed his lips, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Ning Song is telling the truth.

"Of course I can sleep anywhere, but if I have to choose one, it would definitely be more comfortable sleeping with you," Ning Song said.

Pu Yu understood that this was a response to his previous question.

He was too impatient just now and asked Ning Song who she was closer to.

Now I feel that the question was not appropriate.

He walked silently under the dim shade of the flowers, his hands in his trouser pockets. He said nothing, but Ningsong laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand to pat Ningsong on the head, but he pulled his hand out and put it back again.

Ning Song could understand Pu Yu's possessiveness. He had many friends, but Pu Yu only had him. He knew that Pu Yu cared about him very much. Psychologically speaking, he was indeed closer to Pu Yu. The origins between them were too deep, not only because of their parents, but also because of [Sanma]. The politeness and propriety between friends were not so obvious between him and Pu Yu.

Obviously, at the very beginning, he felt most uncomfortable in front of Pu Yu.

Ning Song went back to the dormitory to get some clothes to change, and followed Pu Yu downstairs. However, at an intersection downstairs, he saw someone squatting on the ground with his head in his hands. A tall boy with his school uniform draped over his shoulders was hitting the other person on the head with a book.

It was too far away to see the people clearly, and the wind was strong. When he and Pu Yu ran onto the overpass, the rain began to fall heavily.

Liu Fang looked at their backs and said to Li You, "Look, their backers are much stronger than yours."

Li You watched Ning Song and Pu Yu walk onto the overpass. The wind was getting stronger, and petals were floating under the street lights.

Although the two described what happened tonight, why they followed him, and why Qin Yi was angry, he still found it hard to imagine that Pu Yu actually beat Qin Yi.

This is even weirder than Qin Yi sending flowers.

Weird things happened one after another, as if the world was out of control. All developments were unpredictable, just as chaotic as the weather at the moment.

He threw the book in his hand to the ground, and the other party picked up the book: "Brother You, you know us, we are also just following orders."

"Get out." Li You said.

Raindrops fell through the dense branches. The two ran away with their schoolbags.

Ning Song and Pu Yu ran into Building No. 1. The security guard poked his head out and saw Pu Yu taking him in, but didn't say anything.

Ning Song followed him in and saw the fat man next to Qin Yi in the hall.

Beside him were two seniors with black badges, who were talking to a man in a suit who looked to be in his thirties. Their school doctor was standing next to them.

They turned their heads to look over, Ning Song pursed his lips, and suddenly Pu Yu held his hand again.

They came to the elevator and Pu Yu pressed the button.

Ning Song's heart was beating fast as she looked at her reflection on the wall.

The fat man and the others didn't move.

He followed Pu Yu into the elevator.

He saw the fat man lower his head and say something to the man in a suit. The man in a suit looked kind and looked at them quietly until the elevator door closed.

Entering Building No. 1, he saw the fat man and his people. The elevator was cold and gorgeous. There was a sachet hanging in the corner with a very unique fragrance. He felt like he had entered a new world that he had never been exposed to before.

This was the residence of the young masters with black name badges, a place that everyone in Upper East School yearned for. He, with a white name badge, had just barged in.

The elevator door opened and he followed Pu Yu out of the elevator.

The corridor is also incredibly luxurious. Unlike the ancient European granite style on the outside, the decoration inside is more modern, and the walls and floors are so shiny that you can reflect people's shadows.

Minimalist style, nothing else except the corridor lights.

Pu Yu opened the door and turned to look at him.

Ning Song went in with her bag on her back.

Pu Yu closed the door behind him.

Ning Song looked carefully at the large flat in front of him.

He thought it was at least 150 square meters.

It’s too luxurious!

This dormitory has a more lively atmosphere than Pu Yu's bedroom in Pu's house. It has a one-bedroom and one-living room layout and is very luxuriously decorated. There is a display screen that is almost as big as a wall, a game controller on the sofa, a coffee machine on the table, a treadmill next to the balcony, and a large bathtub in the bathroom with separate dry and wet areas. The bedroom is also over 50 square meters and has a super luxurious double bed.

He came quite suddenly, so Pu Yu certainly didn't clean up beforehand, but the house was still very clean, and everything was neatly arranged. He didn't even see a piece of clothing lying around.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Pu Yu asked.

"You take a shower first. I'll go to Brother Yan's place to play for a while." Ning Song said.

Pu Yu nodded.

Ning Song went out.

Sheng Yan went to a small restaurant in Building No. 1. This restaurant is only open at night, so it is called the Late Night Canteen. It mainly provides midnight snacks for the young masters. Sheng Yan has already returned to the dormitory.

There is actually a late-night kitchen in Building 1, which is specifically designed to serve this group of black-named people.

They don’t even have a reliable security guard in dormitory building No. 4!

Sheng Yan lived upstairs. His apartment was different from Pu Yu's. It had two bedrooms, one large and one small. Due to the location, most of the front of Building No. 1 was blocked by the faculty building. However, because his small room was at the westernmost part, he could see the entire deep sea. The window glass was colored, so it must be very beautiful during the day.

"Look how nice it is for you to live with me, but you insist on sharing a bed with Pu Yu. I don't know what Pu Yu is worried about. I can still eat you."

Ning Song said, "Fortunately, his bed is ridiculously big, an extended version, so both of you can sleep on it."

Li Qingyuan gave him his porridge and said, "I know this. His bed was too big at the time, so the elevator couldn't fit in, so he had to fish it up from the balcony."

Sheng Yan was a little surprised: "Why such a big fuss?"

"His bed was custom-made by SU and cost more than one million yuan," said Li Qingyuan.

This really refreshed Ningsong's cognition.

It’s too expensive!

The Princess and the Pea is the real princess!

Sheng Yan also said: "A refined person."

After saying that, he looked at Ning Song and said, "Then I won't ask you to sleep at my place. I'll have the chance to experience what it feels like to sleep on a bed worth more than a million dollars."

Li Qingyuan said: "It's just like that, I don't think it's much better than the bed in the dormitory."

Ning Song: “…”

This means that you also sleep on such an expensive bed!

"This evil world is so mixed!"

Sheng Yan smiled and opened a box of blueberry yogurt: "They don't care about the lives of us workers at all."

"Don't give me that. How much is your bed? Tell me and scare me."

"Then you really wronged me," Sheng Yan said, "The things in my dormitory were all provided by the school. I moved in directly with my luggage and did not change anything. I am not like them, who have been spoiled since childhood. I used to live with my mother in a rental house that cost a few hundred yuan a month. I didn't even have a bed and slept on the floor."

This is the first time I've heard about Sheng Yan's family affairs.

He felt that Sheng Yan was different from Pu Yu and the others, as they had also lived hard lives.

However, he didn't want to ask in detail about this topic. Li Qingyuan said that the barbecue they bought had too strong a smell and was not tasty, so the topic was changed.

The young masters he knew were a bit picky about food, and most of them had light tastes, which was completely different from the rich second generation who ate and drank to their heart's content in his original imagination. But Ning Song ate well and didn't think the barbecue tasted strong. Sheng Yan didn't eat spicy food, but he would eat anything with a lot of oil and salt, so the barbecue was finished by the two of them, and Li Qingyuan drank some fruit wine.

Ning Song had supper at Sheng Yan's place and chatted for a while. It was probably about thirty minutes before he received a message from Pu Yu, saying, "Don't play too late. You have to get up early tomorrow."

He replied to the message, and Sheng Yan looked over and said, "I knew he would urge you."

He had this premonition for some reason, although he didn't know why he thought of it.

Unexpectedly, my premonition came true.

The unhappy feeling in his heart became more and more obvious. Sheng Yan vaguely realized that Pu Yu's feelings for Ning Song were not simple, which made him a little nervous. But when he looked at Ning Song, he felt that Ning Song did not seem to have any special relationship with Pu Yu. He felt that Ning Song was very simple and frank.

Ning Song said, "It's time for me to go back. I need to stay in bed and take a nap on rainy days."

Li Qingyuan stood up and said, "Then I'll leave too."

The two of them came out of Sheng Yan's room together. Sheng Yan walked them to the door. The windows in the corridor were open, and the sound of rain was more obvious. He watched Ning Song and Li Qingyuan enter the elevator before coming back.

He cleaned up the table and saw the game controller on the coffee table when he was throwing away the garbage.

He took it from Li Qingyuan when he thought Ning Song was coming to live with him.

He was a little excited at that time.

Ning Song returned to Pu Yu's floor and saw that the student from the other dormitory had just returned. He glanced at the nameplate on the other person's chest and shouted honestly, "Hello, senior."

The senior was a little stunned, nodded, but walked away without saying anything.

Ning Song knocked on the door and Pu Yu came over and opened the door: "Why is your phone turned off?"

"I saw your message and just wanted to reply, but my phone ran out of battery."

Pu Yu had already changed into pajamas, black long-sleeved shirt and long pants, a very calm color.

Ning Song went in and found that Pu Yu had already made the sofa and bed.

He took a change of clothes from his bag and went to take a shower.

When I came out of the shower, I saw that the main light in the living room had been turned off. Only a fishing lamp next to the sofa was on. Pu Yu was lying on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, reading a book.

"You sleep here?" Ning Song asked.

Pu Yu nodded and said, "You sleep in the bedroom."

"I can just sleep on the sofa." Ning Song said, "I just heard Brother Yuan and the others upstairs saying that your beds are all custom-made. Are you used to sleeping on the sofa?"

Pu Yu said, "I'm used to sleeping here."

"I feel embarrassed if you sleep with me. Besides, your bed is so big that ten people can sleep on it. Let's sleep on it. I want to know what it feels like to sleep on a bed worth a million dollars!" He said with a smile, "Or do you dislike me and don't want to sleep with me?"

Pu Yu sat up and said, "...How could I dislike you?"

Ning Song said, "Let's sleep on the bed and chat."

Pu Yu sat there without moving.

Ning Song said, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa. I think your sofa is pretty good and should be comfortable to sleep on."

Pu Yu got up and rolled up the quilt on the sofa.

Ning Song smiled and went into the bedroom.

The pajamas he was wearing were bought for him by Liu Fen. They were white plaid pajamas with a little yellow duck pattern on them. They were originally very loose, but perhaps because he had gained weight or grown taller recently, they fit him perfectly. His pajamas were knee-length, revealing his straight and slender calves.

Ning Song moved the quilt to the side, then lay down on it, stretching out his arms and legs: "Your bed is really big."

Even if he stretched out his arms, there was still room for another person to sleep on the other side.

Pu Yu hummed and said, "I like big beds."

Ning Song sat up and looked at the distance between her feet and the end of the bed: "Is it longer?"

"Yes, two meters and two meters."

Pu Yu put his quilt on it.

Ning Song sat cross-legged on the bed and looked around the bedroom carefully.

Pu Yu had cleaned up the bedroom again, because it was not the same as when he first arrived. He took a look at the door and seemed to see a doll on the bedside of Pu Yu.

It’s gone now, probably put away.

It was raining heavily outside, with thunder, and the window was wet and blurry. Ning Song charged his phone, but it ran out of battery, and he felt a little bored, so he sat on the bed and looked at Pu Yu.

Pu Yu then got on the bed and put the book on the bedside table.

"Have you ever slept with someone else before?" Ning Song asked.

Pu Yu said: "No."

Then he asked, “What about you?”

“I used to sleep with other people.”

"……oh."

"When I was a kid, I slept in a big bunk bed with my friends... in boarding school," Ning Song said.

This is a world that Pu Yu does not understand. He feels that even if he tells his past story, it will not be amiss.

"My sleeping position is a little bad, don't blame me if I kick you down." Ning Song teased him.

He felt that Pu Yu seemed unnatural, he didn't know if it was because he was embarrassed or something else. Anyway, he didn't feel that way.

Pu Yu said "hmm".

Ning Song got up and said, "Do you feel awkward? Why don't I go to Brother Yan's place, his suite."

Pu Yu sat up immediately.

Perhaps she was not sure whether he was joking or serious, so she didn't say anything and just looked at him.

Ning Song smiled and lay down again.

Pu Yu: "...turn off the lights and go to sleep."

After saying that, he really turned off the lights.

The room suddenly became dark, but there was a faint blue light coming from the dark window. Ning Song was still smiling in the darkness.

The bed was really big, otherwise Ning Song wouldn’t be able to sleep on it. He couldn’t even touch Pu Yu with one arm stretched out.

"Are you afraid that I will take advantage of you? Move over there." Ning Song said.

Pu Yu said nothing.

As soon as the light was turned off, the sound of rain outside seemed to get louder. Ning Song felt Bai Wan's bed, which was very comfortable, but not that comfortable. His cell phone lit up and turned on, vibrating a few times as soon as it turned on. The bedside cabinet was on Pu Yu's side, and he reached out to it. Pu Yu turned on the light, handed the cell phone to him, and saw Sheng Yan's profile picture.

Sheng Yan sent a message asking: "If you can't sleep, you're welcome to come to my place anytime."

"I feel like people who spend more than a million on a bed are very picky about sleeping."

Ning Songhui: "Just kidding, I'd rather sleep at your place than sleep on a bed worth a million dollars."

The charging cable was not long enough and the bed was wide, so Ningsong almost lay over him. The charging cable brushed across Pu Yu's neck. He raised his chin slightly, feeling the heat from Ningsong's body. His eyelids drooped slightly, but he still looked at the chat history on the screen.

After Ning Song finished replying to the message, Pu Yu took the phone back and suddenly asked, "Do you want to quit your part-time job at the KTV?"

Ning Song was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly. Perhaps Pu Yu remembered what they had said in the cafeteria before about the old pervert who harassed him. He said, "It's not that dangerous. Nothing will happen in our place unless it's voluntary. Besides, Brother Yan is protecting me. The KTV is owned by his relatives. The man just said a few ambiguous words to me, nothing else."

Perhaps it was because darkness made people less restrained that Pu Yu said so much in one breath: "I think you should spend more time on game development instead of doing this just to make money. If you need money, I can ask the company to advance you some."

"Don't do this. Didn't you say before that your company has a fixed process and that advance payment is not allowed?"

At that time, they had just known each other for a short time and Pu Yu was still a general manager. Ning Song asked if he could get part of the money in advance. Pu Yu was impartial and said no and that he had to follow the company's procedures.

Ning Song also said, even if the relationship is so strong, is it not possible?

Pu Yu said no, personal relationships are personal relationships.

"Don't bring our personal relationship into work," Ning Song said, "and don't break your company's rules for me."

"I won't use the company's bill. I'll pay you myself. When you have money in the future, you can pay me back," Pu Yu said.

"No." Ning Song refused bluntly, "I didn't go there because I was short of money. I just wanted to earn money on my own. Why should I lend it to you? It's really not that complicated there. You'll know once you go there. The salary is high, so it would be a waste not to go. As for the sequel to "Black Rose", there's only so much I can do now. Brother Bai and the others are doing better than me."

Pu Yu didn't say anything.

Ning Song felt that people like Pu Yu, who lived at the top of the pyramid and had been smooth sailing from childhood to adulthood, would probably feel that life was very dangerous and difficult. He comforted Pu Yu and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go to Xingyue to have some fun and invite Qiao Qiao and the others to join you. Have you ever been to KTV?"

Pu Yu nodded.

"Have you been there?" Ning Song said.

“I went there often when I was in junior high school.”

When Ning Song heard him say it was in junior high school, he roughly knew what time it was.

He suddenly seemed to remember something: "Is that when you learned to roll dice?"

"Um."

"You didn't have much fun back then, did you?" Ning Song teased him.

Pu Yu said: "No."

Ning Song laughs.

Pu Yu said, "Really not."

Then he added, "I was still very young at that time."

"You were quite tall then, weren't you?"

"Someone will come up, but I don't like it." Pu Yu looked at Ning Song, "I won't lie to you."

Ning Song laughed and said, "Xiao Yu'er is really smart."

Pu Yu then realized that he was teasing him on purpose, and the word "genuine" made him not be so serious all of a sudden.

"Our Yu brother is such a good boy." Ning Song was addicted, "good boy."

Pu Yu seemed to be stung by this word. His brows twitched. He reached out to push Ning Song onto the bed, but Ning Song grabbed his hand, leaned back with a smile, and Pu Yu could not take his hand back.

When they interlocked their fingers, the contrast in size became even more obvious.

Ning Song said, "Your hands are really big."

Pu Yu: “…”

Ning Song was totally unprepared for him and grabbed his wrist and lifted it up: "When I saw you training before, I noticed that your hands are bigger than the average person's. You grabbed such a big football like it was a toy. When you grabbed my hand before, you almost crushed my bones!"

He looked at Pu Yu's fingers. Pu Yu's hands were big, his fingers were long, and the joints were thicker. His hands were not delicate at all, but...

What's the same style as his?

Very undemanding.

He let go of Pu Yu's hand.

Pu Yu reached out and turned off the light again.

The darkness enveloped them again, and Pu Yu remained silent. Ning Song was also inexplicably embarrassed, wondering why he had thought of something he shouldn't have thought of.

Ning Song didn't know how undelicate Pu Yu's undelicate thing was at this moment.

He fell asleep early and didn't even know Pu Yu went to the bathroom twice.

The next morning, Ningsong woke up in a daze and found herself snuggling against a very hot body.

He didn't react at first, because he would feel especially sleepy in the mornings on rainy days. He just felt warm. When he reacted, he found that he was sleeping next to Pu Yu.

He sat up and found that Pu Yu had fallen asleep on the edge of the bed, curled up on his side.

There was a damp heat where the two slept close together. The soft and loose pajamas seemed to be stained with the same fragrance. Boys have well-developed sebum, so after sleeping, the fragrance on the pajamas has a personal flavor, a kind of daily life, not so fresh, but warm. He looked at the sleeping Pu Yu. Pu Yu looked a little gloomy when he was asleep. The fierceness of his eyebrows suppressed the delicateness of his face. The cuffs of his pajamas were pulled down to his elbows, and his forearms were white with very thin muscle lines.

Ning Song brushed his hair and sat on the bed, still in a daze in his deep sleep. He saw Pu Yu's pajamas. The close-fitting material was too soft. The dark grey fabric was wrinkled into a big ball, and the weight underneath really surprised him.

Now I don't feel any discord anymore, I just think Pu Yu is a really strong person.

Ning Song immediately perked up, picked up the quilt that was pressed under him, and covered Pu Yu with it. Pu Yu was actually sleeping soundly and did not wake up.

He quietly came out of the bedroom to wash up, and saw that the heating light in the bathroom had been turned on. It was very warm, and the T-shirt and shorts he had washed yesterday and put in the bathroom were all dry.

In fact, Pu Yu's dormitory has a washing machine and a dryer, but he has the habit of washing his underwear immediately after taking a shower, and he thinks there is no need to use Pu Yu's private washing machine and dryer. It was raining outside, so he hung them in the bathroom.

Whenever Pu Yu got up, he would turn on all the lights for him.

Baked hot.

He let out a sigh of comfort when he put it on.

Pu Yu was awakened by the sound of the window opening and saw Ning Song leaning against the window and looking down.

He sat up, turned around, and saw that he was awake, so he said, "Look, it's like snowing outside!"

Pu Yu got out of bed and walked behind Ning Song. The warm fragrance from his body surrounded Ning Song.

The flowers of the white ash tree were scattered everywhere, and the whiteness really looked like a thin layer of snow. Outside, it was drizzling and misty.

"Good morning." Pu Yu said to him.

The sound is exceptionally low.

Ning Song glanced at him and asked: "What time did you fall asleep?"

"I don't know," Pu Yu said, "but I slept very well. How about you?"

"I woke up at dawn and saw that I almost squeezed you under the bed."

Pu Yu said: "You are indeed not honest when you sleep."

He couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and when he suddenly felt Ningsong coming at him, he froze.

For a moment, he thought he was dreaming, and he was welcomed by the embrace he had always dreamed of.

This was too harsh a test for a 17 or 18-year-old boy who was overwhelmed with love and was sleeping with someone he liked for the first time. He even wanted to say to Ning Song, "If you're still teasing me, stop it immediately."

But Ning Song was sleeping soundly, and pretending to be asleep and throwing himself into his arms was just his overly greedy fantasy.

He felt so uncomfortable that he quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom, but he saw Ningsong's white underwear.

Pure white, clean, and pure, it made him stand there drowsy and motionless for a long time.

It was as if he had grown eighteen years old overnight and was about to tear the top of his pajamas.

They got up a little late, washed up and went to class, but they ran into Shen Lingsi downstairs when they went out.

Shen Lingsi was talking to someone with a document in his hand. He was dressed casually today, a rare occasion. He wore a black jacket and carried a white backpack. He looked a bit more student-like. When he saw the two of them coming out of the elevator, he was stunned for a moment.

Ning Song saw Shen Lingsi and took the initiative to greet him, smiling and saying, "Good morning, senior."

"Good morning." Shen Lingsi looked at them with a smile and said, "Why are you here?"

"I slept at Brother Yu's place today." Ning Song said.

The corners of Shen Lingsi's mouth drooped slightly and his eyes swept across Pu Yu's face.

There were some dark circles under Pu Yu's eyes, but he was as calm as ever, looking back at him without any expression.

Shen Lingsi asked Ning Song: "Have you finished writing your resume?"

"Oh no, I forgot!" said Ning Song.

Shen Lingsi said, "Hurry up and write."

Ning Song nodded.

"Let's go. We're going to be late." Pu Yu said.

"Senior, we are leaving first."

Shen Lingsi nodded and watched Ning Song catch up with Pu Yu.

Pu Yu asked Ning Song: "Do you really want to join the student union?"

Ning Song said, "I want to go in."

Moreover, he not only wants to be the president's assistant, he wants to try anything that can increase his points and help his future.

He turned to look at Pu Yu: "What's wrong?"

Pu Yu said: "Then write your resume carefully."

Try to be promoted from the assistant position as soon as possible.

Ning Song asked casually, "Why didn't you join the student union before?"

Pu Yu said: "Then I will invest with you."

Ning Song: "Don't compete with me!"

Pu Yu smiled a little. He was a delicate and gloomy man, but he looked very good when he smiled, especially on such a foggy and rainy day. It was as if he had recovered all his energy overnight. He said in a light and powerful voice: "I will run for something else."

【Author’s words】

It is said that the shape of the fingers...

In fact, when I wrote Sheng Yan saying "good girl", I felt that this English sentence was very erotic.

This story will be more exciting if there is an age difference. Because of the "good child" plot, I even opened a pre-collection for "The Rescued Beautiful Boy", which is very suitable for a CP with a bit of DS feeling.