Chapter 23: The Scheming School Bully (23)
"What brings you here?"
Shen Yuan buried her fluffy head in Fu Hanchi's warm chest, her voice soft and gentle, with the coquettishness of a little girl.
Fu Hanchi hugged her tightly, his iron arms were hot, his chin resting on the top of her head, with extreme affection.
"miss you."
The boy's voice was still hoarse, numb and cold, like a soft little feather, circling around the earlobe.
Chen Yuan's heart suddenly softened, and she tightly wrapped her arms around Fu Hanchi's thin waist, greedily absorbing the pleasant and light scent of gardenia.
Fu Hanchi kissed the top of Shen Yuan's head and realized that she was wearing thin pajamas.
"Are you cold?"
Shen Yuan shook her head and silently hugged Fu Hanchi tighter, as if she wanted to rub him into her bones.
The girl had never been so clingy before, as if they were about to part and wanted to pour out all her surging longing like a tide.
Fu Hanchi noticed something was wrong and thought Shen Yuan had been wronged.
He stretched out his hand, and pinched the soft flesh on both sides of Shen Yuan's cheeks with his green, jade-like knuckles. The force was not strong, but it was enough to force her to look up.
"What's wrong? Did someone bully you?"
The boy's voice, which was gentler than ever before, was like a small hoe, digging at Shen Yuan's heart.
Chen Yuan looked at him, and saw only her own figure vaguely reflected in the dark pupils that were shining with the bright moonlight.
The negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time flowed out like a flood.
Chen Yuan's nose felt sour, her throat was choked, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Fu...Fu Hanchi..."
She called his name, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
Fu Hanchi stretched out his hand in panic, and a teardrop fell on his white fingertips.
Piping hot.
Hot.
It burned the skin, as if burning a hole through it.
“Don’t…don’t cry.”
"Whoever bullies you, I'll beat him to death."
The boy's comfort was clumsy and immature. He wiped the tears from the corners of Chen Yuan's eyes, but found that he could not wipe them away.
It felt like a pair of big hands were squeezing her heart tightly, making it hard to breathe. The girl's sobs made her chest ache.
Whoever bullies you, I will beat him to death.
"Speak up, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"
The boy's tone was a little fierce, with the arrogance of youth and blatant favoritism.
But Shen Yuan couldn't say anything.
She was blinded by lust and beauty and intended to conquer Fu Hanchi, but she didn't expect that she would fall in love with the character in the small world.
She approached with a purpose, only wanting to get what she wanted from Fu Hanchi.
But she never seriously thought about what Fu Hanchi's life would be like after she left.
Will we embark on a smooth road, or embark on a chaotic darkness with no end in sight?
Chen Yuan didn't dare to think any further and just hoped it was the former.
All the negative emotions were washed away by tears, and Shen Yuan gradually calmed down, just sobbing softly.
She shook her head, stretched out her hand to Fu Hanchi, and said in a soft voice, like a baby.
"hug."
Fu Hanchi sighed softly, knowing that Shen Yuan didn't want to say anything, so he just stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly to give her a sense of security.
Shen Yuan silently wiped her tears onto Fu Hanchi's clothes and sniffed.
"Fu Hanchi."
Hearing Shen Yuan calling him, Fu Hanchi nodded.
"I am here."
"Good luck on the college entrance exam."
Fu Hanchi's eyes darkened, he pulled the corner of his mouth in disappointment, and whispered
"The same to you."
I thought the little stutterer was going to say something cheesy, but it turned out to be encouragement for the college entrance exam.
He will.
I went to Peking University and Tsinghua University with Xiao Jieba, got married after graduation, and had a child.
If little Jieba is afraid of pain, he doesn’t have to give birth. They will be together forever anyway.
Whenever he thought of this, Fu Hanchi felt that his originally boring life suddenly had goals and motivation.
It was like a desolate and chaotic darkness, where you couldn't see your hand in front of you, and suddenly a ray of light came through.
From then on, his life was filled with sunshine.
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After hugging him for a while, Shen Yuan gently pushed him away and uttered two words between her lips.
"Reach out your hand."
Fu Hanchi extended his hand obediently.
Chen Yuan rolled up her pajamas sleeves, revealing a bracelet made of red silk thread on her slender white wrist, with a crimson bead hanging on it. Under the illumination of the moon and street lights, it emitted a beautiful circle of light.
Chen Yuan took off the bracelet, carefully put it on Fu Hanchi's wrist, adjusted the size, and tied the red rope tightly.
His movements were meticulous and careful, as if he was afraid of breaking a priceless treasure.
Fu Hanchi's wrist is very beautiful. The red bracelet makes his skin look even colder and whiter, with a few blue veins showing, which makes him look very powerful.
To her, it is a treasure.
"I was in very poor health as a child. When I was three, I accidentally ate an egg and ended up in the emergency room with a fever. The fever wouldn't go away, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice for my father, who cried in panic."
"But fortunately, my fever subsided after half a month. After I was discharged from the hospital, my father went to the most famous temple in our area and asked for this bracelet. The beads were blessed and are very effective. Since then, I have rarely been sick."
Fu Hanchi listened quietly to Chen Yuan telling the origin of this bracelet.
Obviously, this bracelet is very important to her and has been with her for fifteen years.
Little Stutter actually gave him such an important thing...
Fu Hanchi couldn't explain what he felt in his heart, he just felt filled with something, sour and sweet, tightly intertwined.
He can't have it.
What should I do if the little stutterer gets sick without the bracelet?
Fu Hanchi stretched out his hand and was about to pick the red on his wrist.
Shen Yuan spoke up to stop him.
"Don't take it off. Over the past decade, I've absorbed most of the Buddha nature of this bead. Taking it off won't affect me. I'm giving it to you just because..."
Chen Yuan hesitated to speak, and Fu Hanchi could not help but ask
"What are you thinking about?"
"I'll give you half of my father's love."
The original owner was an orphan, and so was Shen Yuan in real life.
The only memory her parents left her was this bracelet.
But at least, she was truly loved and held in the palm of her parents' hands.
But Fu Hanchi had nothing.
He has little family affection, and most of his friends approach him with ulterior motives.
He had never felt love, but he was trying hard to learn how to love her.
So, Chen Yuan thought, let her be the first one.
The first person to love him.
When Fu Hanchi heard Chen Yuan's words, his heart ached as if a honey jar had been overturned, and it also felt like a dense pain like being pricked by needles. Suddenly, he felt a touch of red on his wrist, which was hot, heavy, and dignified.
"Thank you, Stutter."
Shen Yuan stood on tiptoe and rubbed Fu Hanchi's big furry head. The hair was very soft and it poked her palm, making her feel numb.
"Okay, let's go back. It's late."
"Good night. See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
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