Chapter 68 She holds a life in her hands, you stinky hooligan!
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The setting sun dyed the entire wall a soft yellow.
Ren Mi: "Youyou, let's eat..." together?
The words were cut off by a certain man's glare. Ren Mi curled her lips and changed the subject: "The landlord has no more food. You should go find someone who has food to eat."
Every day, he was surrounded by unreliable people. Chi Leyou had long been accustomed to this and quickly picked up the paint bucket.
Chen Che stepped out and successfully snatched the small bucket along the way.
Ren Mi rolled her eyes and flew out of the solar system: "Tsk, brother, don't you have to carry the bucket for my bestie?"
At the neighbor's house next door, Mathew spanned the fence and made a final struggle against the hole.
The familiar Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of Ren Mi's house. Mathew put down his hammer and used his deep blue eyes to look at the melon.
Chi Leyou walked in front, followed by a bodyguard who didn't look like a bodyguard.
Shen Che called her: "The car is here."
Chi Leyou walked around the car and took out her scooter, "I'll ride my own."
"Thank you for carrying the bucket for me." She patted the handle. "Hang it here."
That won't work. The young master hugged the paint bucket, his eyes determined, "Master Chen, open the trunk."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the little paint bucket had its moment of glory. How could it possibly have deserved to be placed in the trunk of a luxury car? Mom, I've made it!
The wind grew softer. On the luxury car's central control screen, the temperature jumped from 18 to 20 degrees Celsius.
Chen Che had long since stopped wearing thick coats. A thin, moon-shadow grey sweatshirt, while clearly a loose-fitting silhouette, perfectly defined his right-angled shoulders… Chi Leyou withdrew her furtive glances and met Mathew's gaze from next door, dressed identically to Shen Che.
Some people wear hoodies to look like high-end fashion, but others...
Sloppy high school boy.
My heart beat twice in protest.
She regained her composure in time and pointed at Chen Che's sweatshirt: "It's stained with putty powder."
He lowered his eyes.
The paint bucket left a white medallion on his abdomen.
After chasing someone for N days, he didn't get her and instead made a fool of himself in front of his sweetheart. The young master was a little embarrassed.
Chi Leyou smacked his lips for a second, afraid that the young master would be unhappy, so he grinned, revealing his two small fangs: "Doraemon's treasure bag."
“…”
Scooter was thrown into the trunk by Doraemon and sat next to the paint bucket.
Mathew's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "People are worse than buckets!"
He wants to ride in a Rolls-Royce, too! Even the trunk is fine!
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The corners of the girl's mouth straightened and she just smiled briefly.
In the past few days, Weibo has been trending, friends from all sides have expressed their concern, relatives have expressed their comfort, and a red dot with the words "Hello Mr. Shen, I am a reporter from a certain newspaper" popped up on Shen Che's WeChat from time to time.
Dealing with the outside world had consumed seven-tenths of his energy, and the remaining three-tenths were all given to her.
"I've been a little busy lately." As soon as he spoke, his tone naturally became weak, and he looked like a coward who had been bullied by a girl.
Master Chen hurriedly lifted the stall. "Has the young master changed?" He'd complained about the slow speed on the way here, worried that Miss Chi had recovered. He'd been subjected to the young master's venomous barbs the entire way.
"A soft-footed crab? Not stepping on the accelerator?"
"Master Chen, why don't you retire early?"
"Hurry back to China, drive my grandma's Lao Tou Le, and take her to the senior citizen university."
The back seat of the car was separated into an isolated island—the lonely one was the sharp-tongued Master Shen.
The girl's hair fell from her temples. In her peripheral vision, she saw Chen Che's hand suspended in mid-air, casting a small shadow on her ear.
"I saw it trending on Weibo." Chi Leyou turned her head away and asked with concern, "You must have been very busy these past few days, right?"
"Not bad." His fingers missed, and Chen Che tidied his hair uncomfortably. "My mom is busy."
"Oh." She tilted her head again and asked stickily, "Is it really your mother?"
"Don't you think so?" Chen Che asked politely. It was universally acknowledged that her mother was beautiful.
"Not like it." Chi Leyou said honestly.
"Why not?"
Chi Leyou looked at the drooping corners of Chen Che's mouth. Outside the car window behind him was a rouge-like sunset glow: "Your mother is too young."
"Am I growing too fast?" Shen Che asked with a sigh.
Chi Leyou: "..."
When she thought about how she had misunderstood Du Yuanshan as the financial sponsor and unilaterally labeled Chen Che as a "milking dog brother", her heart was in turmoil.
Park Ye-jin's comic is almost reaching the final chapter.
The ending is that the rich sister and the puppy brother go to live on the island bought by the rich sister, regardless of the world's eyes.
When true love comes, even fate has to give way.
The end.
The story framework was decided by Chi Leyou, and the lines for the finale were thought up by Chi Leyou.
The final scene is a scene of the two hugging each other.
She felt guilty and her eyes retracted.
Shen Che answered the phone. It was the legal affairs officer of Du Yuanshan’s studio.
Someone posted online his elementary school graduation photo, a photo of Du Yuanshan booking an amusement park to celebrate his birthday, and a photo of his junior high school ID card.
"Well, I don't accept mediation." Shen Che said in a deep voice.
The legal officer's voice wafted into the car, each word striking Chi Leyou's heart: "Master, this Weibo post has been read over a million times and is suspected of violating citizens' personal information."
"Okay, you decide."
The phone was hung up.
Chi Leyou's eyes trembled as if they were cramping, and he said hesitantly: "Your mother has a lawyer."
"She has her own dedicated legal team," Chen Che said. "Last year, my mother won a transnational defamation lawsuit that froze 400 million in Peak Media's assets."
“…”
Chi Leyou quickly calculated in his head how much personal assets he had.
There have been a lot of part-time jobs recently. With the introduction of new regulations, the working hours of international students have increased from 20 hours a week to 24 hours.
She earns more than before.
There's about $800 in the account.
400000000 vs 800.
"How much compensation should the other party have to pay for violating your personal information..." She heard the sound of herself swallowing.
"For a personal blogger like this, the compensation amount won't be too large, maybe 50,000."
The girl’s face fell: “!!!”
50,000!!!
Seeing her expression change drastically, Shen Che pursed his lips, feeling secretly happy. She really cares about me.
Chi Leyou: "...Can I see that Weibo post?"
Chen Che took out his cell phone and was about to sit over, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw the putty powder on his clothes, which was dirty, and he was afraid of dirtying her.
"Look for yourself." He handed over the phone and wondered if the spare T-shirt in the storage box had any wrinkles. He wanted to change into it.
"That's impossible. How can I look at other people's phones?" Chi Leyou moved to the left, and the distance between them widened, enough for at least two more adults to sit.
The word "others" was particularly harsh, and the young master's heart began to beat fast. He was afraid that the girl would become alienated from him and draw a line between them.
When people are anxious, all kinds of ideas will come up.
Simply operate the phone background and enter the Face ID settings.
"I'll give you permission." He moved closer to Chi Leyou, the viewfinder flickered, and the scan failed.
Chi Leyou's face turned pale with anxiety: "What are you doing?"
"Collect your pig face." He held the phone in one hand and controlled her head with the other, turning her head manually.
The scene was extremely strange.
Saved successfully, completed to the young master's satisfaction.
"Hey, you use your face to unlock it." He smiled wickedly.
The black screen phone was in Chi Leyou's hand and was unlocked successfully.
"..." Her face gradually changed from soft pink to purple-red, like ripe berries. The gradual change represented the young master's happiness index. In his eyes, there was only the girl's fair and rosy face.
I want to take a sip.
"I'll give it back to you." Chi Leyou handed the phone over.
Chen Che took off his dirty sweatshirt, revealing a muscular physique and neatly defined abdominal muscles... Chi Leyou felt dizzy and covered his eyes with his cell phone.
"You rascal!"
"I'm just changing clothes, why are you scolding me?" He raised his voice, showing a trace of grievance.
The fabric rubbed against the skin, making a slight rustling sound.
"Alright." With the magical one-second clothing change technique, Chen Che said with a hint of arrogance, "Isn't it impressive?"
The girl put down her phone, her face wooden, her voice devoid of emotion: "Wow, Mr. Shen is really capable, go apply for a job at the fire department."
“…”
I feel unhappy because I was played with yin and yang.
On second thought, his baby said 16 words to him in one breath! Shen Che's heart was corroded by her "sweet words" again. The gap was heart-shaped. She looked good even when she was angry. He felt a little ecstatic.
Chi Leyou lowered his eyes and unlocked the phone on his lap again.
Why didn't he play by the rules? After she moved out of his house, she reminded him to delete the fingerprint lock. He instantly turned into a fire-breathing dragon and stormed to M University seeking revenge. He walked into the cafeteria to compete with her for dinner and, as a punishment, snatched away her half bowl of cream of mushroom soup.
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The Weibo post that had been read over a million times was Chen Che's elementary school graduation photo. Chi Leyou couldn't find Chen Che among the boys in the back row.
She enlarged the photos and searched them one by one.
The phone was pulled away, and the current Chen Che was no longer the same as he was in elementary school.
Chi Leyou: "Not you."
He scratched his head and then his cheek, looking very embarrassed.
The girl urged: "Hmm?" Is there something wrong?
A searching look fell upon his face, forcing him to quickly point to the boy on the far right of the front row.
The girl's clear eyes swept back and forth over the short and fat outline.
The classmate next to the fat boy was tall and thin, like a French fry, which made him look like the ingredient of French fries - a huge potato.
Chi Leyou gasped: "This is... you?"
A breath gathered in his chest, faintly forming a cyclone. The low pressure made Shen Che raise his voice: "Don't look like it?"
"Hmm..." Her eyes began to look around again.
"Tell the truth." Shen Che smirked, "I'm not angry."
"Like—" the girl was embarrassed. Shen Che listened to half of the words and was a little happy. Her eyes were full of Samadhi True Fire, and she had good judgment. It was indeed quite similar. He hadn't changed much since he was a child.
Facing his generous smile, she spoke the rest of her words honestly: "...like a squash."
quiet.
There was deathly silence in the car.
Chi Leyou lowered his head to look at the next photo. It was Chen Che's tenth birthday. He was sitting high up on the carousel, while Du Yuanshan crouched on the ground, taking the photo.
"You like carousels?"
"dislike."
"Oh," no boy would like that, Chi Leyou nodded, "Is this the Children's Park? Your mom is so nice, she's booked the whole place. The line for the carousel at the Children's Park is really long."
The mobile phone on the girl's lap is a neutral area with weaker magnetic lines. The two heads are like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, and they involuntarily move closer to each other.
On the phone screen, 10-year-old Chen Che sat upright on a golden carousel with no smile on his face. Chi Leyou raised her head slightly and caught a glimpse of the faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth.
The smile of the 10-year-old never went away, but it was quietly hidden in the long river of time, and suddenly appeared at the corner of the mouth of the 22-year-old Chen Che.
He changed his words seriously: "I like it again now."
"?"
“I love riding the carousel.”
"Oh." Chi Leyou guessed that he must have been under a lot of mental pressure these days. He was in a daze and his words were incoherent.
Shen Che was about to ask her to go to the amusement park, but he saw her cross out the carousel photo and go back to his elementary school graduation photo.
His relaxed heart was lifted up again. Oh no, this little girl must be trying to laugh at him.
Who doesn’t have a dark history?!
Chi Leyou moved his fingers lightly, and the "wax pumpkin" in the photo became bigger and bigger like an inflatable ball.
Time was broken into pieces by her own hands. He counted the seconds, desperately waiting for the final judgment.
There were several points in Chi Leyou's mind, forming a complete chain of evidence.
Du Yuanshan calls him Xiaoxi, his Instagram username is Brook, and he is the little fat boy in the photo.
"You used to be called Shen Xiaoxi?" Chi Leyou hadn't forgotten the little boy in her memory. Back then, when she was naive, she had forced him to buy two Ultraman cards.
I spent a huge sum of ten yuan to buy starch sausage.
Shen Xiaoxi howled and bit off a large piece in one bite.
That night, Chi Leyou and Ren Mi were sent to the emergency room due to food poisoning.
Later it was said that Shen Xiaoxi never came to study again. It was heard that he was not used to the new school, so he transferred to another school.
Chi Leyou was feeling uneasy, she felt that Shen Xiaoxi was probably suffering from food poisoning.
Completely dead.
She held a life in her hands.
Fortunately, the grown-up version of Shen Xiaoxi was sitting next to her in good health.
Hearing the girl calling him an embarrassing nickname, Shen Che felt terrible and thought it would be better for him to die.
Chi Leyou was not in a hurry to have a class reunion with him. She expanded the sentence accurately: "A clear stream. Shen Xiaoxi, isn't she good? Better than Wang Zidian and Xia."
"My former name," he emphasized angrily. "I changed it in fifth grade."
"Why?"
He's a bit mysterious.
Shen Che: “Something happened.”
Chi Leyou suddenly became nervous.
Kidnapped by criminals? That's why Du Yuanshan hid her son so well. Suddenly, a big boy appeared out of nowhere, and the Weibo post remained trending for a week.
"I transferred to a public elementary school, where a classmate forced me to buy two Ultraman cards and eat starch sausage. I vomited and had diarrhea that night and was hospitalized for three days. My mother thought I was being blackmailed, so she used the opportunity of the transfer to change my name."
Chen Che deliberately ignored the word "female".
If his sweetheart knew that he was being played around by a female classmate, where would he save his face?
“…” The female classmate sitting next to him had an ugly expression on her face and felt uneasy.
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