Chapter 16 No Crying
Where are you taking me?
Fang Qizhou drove the black supercar in a lazy and casual manner.
"Too early."
Fang Qizhou sparingly uttered two words.
Every breath Zhu Fan took into his lungs seemed to carry a refreshing minty scent.
Thinking of Fang Qizhou's kiss that came without warning, she scratched her hair and touched the teeth marks on her neck.
His emotions fluctuated when he treated her this way, and he even became less cynical about life.
The man's presence still relentlessly invaded and occupied her.
Zhu Fan glanced sideways and saw the man's cold, expressionless face.
She couldn't help but think that if Fang Qizhou kissed or bit her, she would be happier, and she might not even have any bottom line left.
She still feels lingering fear from the video of Fang Qizhou speeding and crashing straight into the car that night.
She couldn't help but glance at Fang Qizhou, who was driving.
Upon looking at it, I couldn't take my eyes off it.
The man's jawbone was sharp, and the sunlight shining down from the side accentuated his striking bone structure.
"nice?"
Fang Qizhou glanced down at her, his eyes filled with mockery and amusement.
Zhu Fan snapped out of her daze and choked up when she saw her smiling face in the rearview mirror.
She actually swooned over this face.
"Is your face some kind of tourist attraction? Do I need to buy a ticket to see it?"
The girl's earlobes were tinged with pink, and a hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashed in her eyes.
Zhu Fan tried to suppress the faint scent of mint that had seeped into her lungs. She pulled a bright red apple from a plastic bag at her feet and rubbed it vigorously on her clothes until the peel looked polished before bringing it to her mouth.
The expected "crack" sound was replaced by a cry of pain.
Zhu Fan covered her lower lip, which she had bitten so hard, and glared at the person who had snatched her apple. "There are so many apples in the bag, did you have to take the one from my hand?"
She had never eaten human flesh before, but when she bit her lip just now, she tasted human flesh for the first time.
Sooner or later, she would dismember Fang Qizhou in her dreams, cook him, steam him, fry him, and eat him in every possible way.
The girl's watery eyes flashed with anger, wishing she could unleash her sharp claws and scratch him a few times.
The sweet apple on the man's long, pale fingers gives the impression of being an expensive treat that he can't afford.
"Things that are stolen taste especially sweet."
Zhu Fan felt that Fang Qizhou's words had a double meaning.
As the man took his first bite of the apple, the flesh, bursting with juice, exploded with a "crunch—"
The man's thin lips were slightly moist.
Zhu Fan's gaze suddenly burned.
How can someone eat an apple so...so...?
Desire.
Zhu Fan shook his head, restraining his gaze from Fang Qizhou.
Fang Qizhou would occasionally take a bite of the apple, swallowing with his Adam's apple bobbing.
The car was so quiet that the sound of chewing could be clearly heard.
Even if Zhu Fan doesn't look at him, the image of him eating will still appear in her mind.
She rolled down the car window, hoping the wind would cool her burning cheeks.
In the vast campus, every time Fang Qizhou drove through a checkpoint, the gate would automatically rise, and no security guards would step forward to stop him.
The black Bugatti that had been following closely behind was now nowhere to be seen.
Students walking on the road were wary of the car and the people inside, and spontaneously gave way to it.
Zhu Fan couldn't help but recall that at the beginning of her freshman year, someone had mentioned that the Fang family had donated a laboratory building to the school. What did a laboratory building mean? It was more than just donating a building. The Fang family had been providing all the necessary experimental materials and equipment for the building on a long-term basis.
Fang Qizhou's major is robotics engineering.
Because of Fang Qizhou, the School of Engineering is trending on social media almost every day.
This person skipped every single professor's class without exception, yet still managed to achieve an incredibly high GPA at the end of the semester.
You might say Fang Qizhou doesn't study, but he comes to school every day.
When I arrived at the school, I went straight into the laboratory building.
That laboratory building is off-limits to Kyoto University students and teachers. Deans and professors from various colleges must register with their real names through the campus UOM platform and report to the security department in advance before being allowed to enter. Access is only granted after layers of review.
Fang Qizhou entered and exited the laboratory as relaxed and casually as if he were at home.
A black supercar was parked casually in front of the laboratory building.
Zhu Fan looked up and saw the words on the sign hanging on the experimental building: National Key Experimental Building for Human-Machine Hybrid Enhanced Intelligence.
Her gaze lingered on the words "National Key Laboratory Building".
I must say, looking at it this way, this building is not only tall, but also incredibly mysterious.
Fang Qizhou precisely tossed the apple core into the trash can.
Zhu Fan pointed to himself, "Can I go in?"
Everyone has curiosity, and Zhu Fan was incredibly curious about this experimental building.
Fang Qizhou's dark eyes seemed to have crushed light.
He ignored Zhu Fan's question.
The man with long legs stepped up the stairs.
When Zhu Fan got out of the car, Fang Qizhou was already standing on the steps in front of the laboratory building.
"Zhu Fan, let's play a game."
Zhu Fan placed her hands on her forehead, looked up at Fang Qizhou against the sunlight, and asked, "What game?"
The man's lips curled into a smile, and he opened his arms.
"From here to here, there are fifteen steps."
"Catch me."
Zhu Fan's instantly pale face and tense expression pleased him.
Fang Qizhou's smile deepened, and he leaned forward—
Zhu Fan was both surprised and annoyed. She strode up five or six steps in a row, shouting, "Fang Qizhou, don't do anything reckless!"
She simply couldn't catch Fang Qizhou's height and build.
Not to mention looking down from that height.
If Fang Qizhou had fallen like that, he wouldn't have died, but he would definitely have broken bones.
That's insane.
This person doesn't care about their own body at all.
Her voice was hoarse with anxiety, "Fang Qizhou, I can catch you, just wait for me to go up a few more steps."
"Fang Qizhou, playing games requires both parties to agree on the rules before continuing."
Zhu Fan's eyes were red with anger, but he didn't stop walking.
The distance is getting closer, only six steps left—
Zhu Fan clung tightly to Fang Qizhou's lean waist and abdomen.
The girl's soft arms resembled spring vines, seemingly gentle yet possessing strength.
Fang Qizhou smiled frivolously. "You seem very afraid that I will do something to hurt myself."
That soft murmur seemed to have struck Zhu Fan right where it hurt.
Zhu Fan realized that she had been tricked by Fang Qizhou.
Fang Qizhou was only trying to prove that she was afraid he would hurt her.
"Fang Qizhou, you bastard."
Zhu Fan threw the breakfast in her hand into his arms and took three steps back.
She wiped the corner of her eye with the back of her hand, her hand trembling with anger.
Fang Qizhou's attention fell on the crimson tinge at the corner of the girl's eyes.
She looked like she was about to cry from anger.
Comfort her, don't let her cry.
These were the thoughts in Fang Qizhou's mind.
And he actually did it.
When Wen Yuxing arrived on his balance bike, he saw Zhu Fan squatting on the steps, hugging his knees, head down, not even glancing at his Zhou-ge. And his Zhou-ge, squatting on the steps, said in a very fierce and cold tone, "Don't cry."
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