Chapter 48: Beauty Trap
After this incident, Ji Mian became much more honest.
He had auditory hallucinations before going to bed that night, and seemed to hear Fu Chenyu asking him something. Ji Mian instinctively avoided this fact, and thus suffered selective amnesia!
For a long time, Ji Mian behaved well and didn't do anything out of the ordinary. The second semester of his senior year was coming to an end. After the fourth monthly exam, the final exam came.
The weather was getting hotter, and no one wanted to go to the long-awaited physical education class. After boys and girls lined up separately and ran two laps, the girls took off their school uniforms and put them on their heads, found an empty basketball hoop on the basketball court, and gathered in groups of three or four to chat.
Ji Mian doesn't like playing basketball very much. It's too hot because of all the bumping around. He prefers playing football to basketball.
However, occasionally when the weather is cool, Ji Mian will play with Fu Chenyu, but his skills are relatively poor and he does not feel immersed in the activity of playing basketball.
Instead, he would be ridiculed by Fu Chenyu. Although the boss was gentle most of the time, the evil character engraved in his genes was increasing in direct proportion to the passage of time.
It's really becoming more and more like Fox...
He sat under the empty basketball hoop and stretched his legs to rest.
After closing his eyes and taking a short nap, the physical education teacher suddenly raised his hand: "Ji Mian! It's three against three, one man short, are you coming or not?"
Ji Mian opened his eyes and said lazily, "It's too hot. I don't want to come."
The sports committee member bumped into Fu Chenyu with a grin and said, "Call your boyfriend over, he'll listen to you. We're just missing one, come on."
Fu Chenyu raised his eyelids and addressed her jokingly, but this time he did not refute her.
He threw the basketball, which drew a parabola in the air and was finally caught by Ji Mian. Ji Mian sat up seriously and said with a smile, "I really don't want to come. It's too hot."
"Let's play a round!" The sports committee was still cheering.
Ji Mian was easily persuaded and changed his mind after a while and stood up. He took off his school uniform jacket, revealing a short-sleeved shirt underneath.
His skin was so white that it almost reflected light under the sun, and he happened to be in the same group with the Sports Committee. The black and white combination was just like chocolate milk.
Ji Mian originally wanted to play two games and then leave, but basketball is a close-fitting sport, and in order to grab a basketball, the bodies of young boys could easily collide with each other.
The first time Ji Mian was knocked away, he happened to fall into Fu Chenyu's arms. The latter supported him and reminded him, "Stand firm."
Ji Mian's ears turned red instantly. The "testing method" that had been forgotten in his mind recently due to his busy studies popped up again at an inappropriate time.
How about I give it another try?
The scar healed and the pain was forgotten, and Ji Mian's young and excited heart began to beat again.
In the next few rounds of basketball, Ji Mian fell on Fu Chenyu several times, half on purpose and half because he was really hit.
They were rivals, and Fu Chenyu often couldn't grab the ball because he was taking care of him, and then the sports committee member would score with a slam dunk.
After so many times, Fu Chenyu called Ji Mian again and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Flattening porcelain?"
Ji Mian's body stiffened for a moment, and he refused to admit it: "I was bumped into."
"Oh." Fu Chenyu laughed grimly: "Did the air hit you?"
Ji Mian remained calm: "I didn't stand firmly." He suppressed his heartbeat and said: "I'll be more careful next time."
Fu Chenyu took two steps back, stretched his body, and said coolly: "That's right, no need to pay attention."
Ji Mian didn't look at him, but stared at the basketball hoop with a level of concentration, trying to analyze the meaning of Fu Chenyu's words in his mind.
Does that mean I can continue to scam people? Does that count as condoning me taking advantage of him?
No, no, no, that's not right. Big Brother has always been more accommodating to me since I was a child, and that's not necessarily what I think...
After the first half, the Sports Committee team scored more goals than anyone else and was able to directly defeat Fu Chenyu, who was from the school team. The Sports Committee was so happy that they were as proud as a peacock and boasted about it to everyone they met.
The two male students on Fu Chenyu's team were feeling frustrated. Their skills weren't the best in the class, but they were on par with the gym committee member! At least they were better than Ji Mian!
They also have Fu Chenyu on their team, so shouldn't it be easy for them to win?
Who knew that Ji Mian's own skills were not so good, why did he always fall on Fu Chenyu! Is it reasonable? Isn't this holding Fu Chenyu back?
"Brother Fu, what's wrong with you today? Are you not in good shape?" One of them complained depressedly while drinking water.
Another said, "It's all Ji Mian's fault. He's never been this delicate. Damn, is this some conspiracy by the Sports Committee? They're using Ji Mian to disrupt our troops' morale!"
The one drinking water continued, "You're trying to disturb your sister's military morale. The only one who can be disturbed here is Brother Fu. Damn, this is a long-planned honey trap."
Another one was amused: "Honey trap, hahahahahaha..."
Ji Mian had committed fraud too many times and his conscience was condemning him, so he went to the canteen and bought three bottles of Pocari Sweat and some snacks to apologize to the two male classmates in Fu Chenyu's team.
The boys had just been talking about Ji Mian behind her back, but suddenly they accepted Ji Mian's kindness, and it was their turn to feel a strong sense of guilt.
Ji Mian's appearance was indeed very superior, with red lips and white teeth, giving her some of the charm of the beauties in Hong Kong movies in the 1990s. Standing in the sun, she smiled at the two of them. One of them covered his heart and pretended to run away, muttering, "I've been tricked, I've been tricked, I've been tricked..."
Ji Mian handed the pulse to Fu Chenyu and sat next to him: "What were you talking about just now?"
Fu Chenyu glanced at him lazily: "Do you want to hear it?"
Ji Mian: "Can't you tell me?"
Fu Chenyu stared at him for a moment, hiding a smile: "Yes."
Ji Mian listened attentively.
Then, Fu Chenyu spoke in a tone that was particularly provocative: "You, using the beauty trap."
Ji Mian:!
...What, thing!
Fu Chenyu lazily said, "You still say that I am weak-willed and fell into a trap."
Ji Mian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he uttered an "oh". Fu Chenyu listed his crimes in detail and said condemningly, "Also, you disrupted the morale of the army."
“I don’t have any…” Ji Mian wiped his face with the back of his hand. There was no sweat. He just wanted to cool down.
Fu Chenyu paused: "Of course not. I'm not..."
Ji Mian unscrewed the Pulse and gulped down a few mouthfuls. He heard Fu Chenyu's smile as he replied, "It's quite messy?"
【Meabao: Ahhhhhhhhhh! 】
[Song Wenqi:?]
Song Wenqi: What's going on? How's the trial going? It's been a whole semester and you still haven't figured it out?
【Meabao: I don’t think I can do it.】
Song Wenqi: What's wrong, baby? You have to have confidence in yourself. I won't let you insult my aesthetics! With a face like this, how can you say no?
【Meabao: He seems to be teasing me.】
[Meabao: But my rank isn't as high as his.]
Meabao: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Ji Mian put down his phone and recalled the answer he heard on the basketball court a few days ago.
Fu Chenyu, are you flirting with him?
Even if you don't like him, you should have some feelings for him...
Or is this how all friends get along?
Ah, so annoying.
Ji Mian felt that there was no possibility of reference for this matter. The biggest problem between him and Fu Chenyu was that they grew up together.
For ordinary people who have a good impression of each other, they can immediately feel whether the other person likes them or not.
But if this person is with you in everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation, and has been doing so for more than ten years, it will be hard to tell whether this is an expression of affection or just a way of getting along.
After thinking about it all night and still not figuring it out, Ji Mian decided to just forget it and let things take their course.
The most urgent task is the final exam. His grades are now consistently among the top five in the class. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to enter Beijing University.
Not to mention Fu Chenyu's academic performance, he can choose any of the top universities in Jianjing.
After evening self-study, Ji Mian returned to the dormitory and packed his luggage.
Boarding students can go home on Friday nights, so Ji Mian stuffed some small things that he rarely used into his schoolbag and took them home.
After he packed up, he said hello to Fu Chenyu, who asked him, "Are you going home this Friday?"
Ji Mian nodded: "Yeah. I need to go home and get something."
Fu Chenyu stood for a while and said, "Wait for me."
Ji Mian: "You want to go back too? Didn't you say you wouldn't go home?"
He heard Fu Chenyu tell the Sports Committee on Wednesday that he would not go back this week, so he didn't ask.
Fu Chenyu picked up the schoolbag on the chair and raised his eyebrows: "I suddenly want to go home. Is it not possible?"
Ji Mian touched his nose and said, "Okay. Let's go together."
In fact, the direction of the residential complex where Fu Chenyu lived was only a short distance from Ji Mian's home. When they reached the fork in the road at Jianguo North Road, they had to go in two directions.
One goes south to the elevated road, and the other goes west to the elevated road.
In order to take care of the boarding students, the Friday evening self-study get out of class ends at 8 o'clock.
It was already dark outside. The last bus home was at 9:30, and it ran every fifteen minutes. Ji Mian felt extremely hot even in a short-sleeved shirt, so he swiped his card and quickly got on the bus.
There were a lot of people going home late at night, some after get off work and some boarding students from Zhennan. The seats on the bus were full, so Ji Mian found a relatively empty place to stand, and Fu Chenyu stood behind him. As soon as they got on, a student from Zhennan recognized Ji Mian and Fu Chenyu.
Photos of both of them were posted on the space confession wall during the sports meet.
The bus drove through three stops and arrived at Gongyue Bridge Station, which had the heaviest flow of passengers getting off. Most of the passengers on the bus had left, and there was a vacant seat next to Ji Mian.
He looked around and saw no elderly people, pregnant women or children, so he turned around and asked Fu Chenyu: "Would you like to sit down?"
Fu Chenyu directly gestured for him to sit down. Ji Mian didn't hesitate. At most, he and Fu Chenyu could take turns sitting down for a while.
After Gongyue Bridge is another big station. More than a dozen people got on the bus, filling the originally empty car.
Fu Chenyu was tall and didn't find it difficult to pull the hanging ring, but the car was crowded, pushing him towards Ji Mian's seat.
Ji Mian held Fu Chenyu's schoolbag in his arms and tilted his head back: "Fu Chenyu, you sit down. I'll stand for a while."
Fu Chenyu had been standing for almost twenty minutes. Although the air conditioner was on in the bus, it was still a bit stuffy and it must be uncomfortable to stand.
This time, no matter how much Fu Chenyu insisted, Ji Mian had to change seats with him.
When Ji Mian got stubborn, Fu Chenyu couldn't do anything about him. Ji Mian pressed him down on his seat, and in order to relieve Fu Chenyu's pressure, he put his schoolbag on the ground.
They are all black schoolbags anyway, so it won’t be noticeable if they get dirty. At worst, I can just wash them when I get home on Saturday.
Ji Mian had done all this, but before he could stand firmly, the driver encountered a big turn.
Due to inertia, all the passengers in the bus fell to the right. Ji Mian had just stood up and had not yet pulled the hanging ring when he was knocked down by the sharp turn and fell directly onto Fu Chenyu's legs.
Fu Chenyu was afraid that he would fall, so he put his arms around Ji Mian's waist, and the boy's hot body instantly pressed against him perfectly.
Ji Mian had just said "thank you" when he heard Fu Chenyu laughing at the back of his neck.
Based on his understanding of Fu Chenyu, Ji Mian intuitively felt that this fox could not say anything good.
Sure enough, the next second, Fu Chenyu said with a smile: "Bumping into porcelain?"
This immediately brought Ji Mian back to the day when they played basketball. He didn't expect Fu Chenyu still remembered this, and his face turned red.
Fortunately, the crowd was crowded and the car was dark, otherwise Fu Chenyu would definitely see the red tips of his ears.
"I didn't do anything to you." Ji Mian retorted, "I really didn't do anything to you this time!"
"Oh." Fu Chenyu said slowly: "So, it was all scams before?"
Ji Mian:!
He quickly argued: "It wasn't before, and it's not now."
Ji Mian thought about it, but who knew that Fu Chenyu didn't let go, but instead adjusted the angle to make Ji Mian sit more comfortably on his lap.
The young man put his arm around his waist and raised his eyebrows and said, "Since it's not a scam, can I assume that the reason you insisted on changing seats with me is..." Fu Chenyu smiled in a nonsensical and lazy tone, "Yes, you want to sit on my lap?"
Ji Mian exploded: ...What kind of bandit logic is this!
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