Chapter 31: The Scheming School Bully (31)
The young man on stage has an unruly personality and fierce movements.
The electric guitar painted with various colors of paint blooms with unique charm in his hands. The arms holding the guitar body are muscular, white and beautiful, not too exaggerated, but full of power.
In the audience, a group of hot girls were screaming for him, showing their undisguised submission and enthusiasm.
Shen Yuan heard what Liu Si Ning hadn't finished saying.
"I'm not interested in little brats like this who haven't even grown all their hair yet. What I like is..."
"I just like the guy holding an electric guitar on stage. He's so unique and so damn handsome."
Chen Yuan savored these words lightly, with mixed emotions.
He just has this kind of magic that attracts people, and no matter where he goes, he is always a favored child of heaven.
Lin Kechen also liked to visit campus forums, so he naturally knew who the young man on the stage was.
She raised her eyebrows and poured a basin of cold water on Liu Sining without mercy.
"Forget it. I've seen that guy on the campus forum. He's a sophomore in the Computer Science Department. He's said to be unruly and cold and taciturn. So many girls have been chasing him, big-breasted, long-legged, and skinny, but none of them have been able to win him over."
These words not only did not make Liu Sining back down, but instead aroused her desire to conquer.
From childhood to adulthood, there was nothing she couldn't get if she set her sights on it.
Liu Sining is very confident in himself.
"Wait and see how I get his WeChat."
She took out a mirror from her small bag and touched up her makeup. After making sure her makeup was perfect, she took the phone from the table and walked towards the boy.
The exciting and uplifting music had stopped, and the boy put his guitar aside and left the stage.
Shen Yuan's gaze was uncontrollably glued to him as she saw him return to the booth where there were two familiar faces, Shen Qinglin and Qi Cheng.
Fu Hanchi lazily huddled on the sofa, his gray hair covering his sharp eyebrows. His emotions couldn't be seen, but he vaguely felt that he was in a bad mood.
He spread his long legs, occupying a large area, and exuded a cold and aloof aura that kept strangers away.
Chen Yuan knew him best. He was angry, like a wronged puppy, sulking alone.
But, why?
Chen Yuan couldn't be sure whether he saw her or not. After all, the booth Liu Si Ning had booked was in a corner where the lights couldn't reach, so generally no one would notice it.
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"Brother Chi, you're really good. Didn't you see the looks on the girls' faces? They looked at you like a lamb caught in a trap, eager to eat you alive?"
Shen Qinglin drank and teased
"I remember you haven't played this guitar in a while. Why are you playing it again today? Are you planning to spread your feathers like a peacock?"
Shen Qinglin picked up two peanuts and threw them into his mouth.
He has already accepted his fate anyway.
Wherever Brother Chi is, the girls' eyes are glued to him, and there is also a big enemy, Qi Cheng, who jumps around him every day.
The girls all thought he had an abnormal sexual orientation, which resulted in him not finding a girlfriend for a whole year.
Fu Hanchi raised his eyelids, glanced at him lightly, and said in a low and cold voice
"What flower peacock?"
Shen Qinglin laughed, "You, didn't you see how you looked just now? It was like a peacock spreading its beautiful tail to attract female peacocks in order to court a mate."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Fu Hanchi's face as his thoughts were exposed. He uttered a word between his lips.
"roll."
Shen Qinglin had long been immune to this word. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a few hot girls walking towards him not far away.
The sight is bold, and it's clear who the target is.
The girl in the lead had dyed blonde hair and bold makeup, a European and American beauty.
At this moment, she was holding her cell phone, her eyes fixed on Fu Hanchi.
His face was full of determination to win.
"Handsome guy, add me on WeChat."
Shen Qinglin blinked, and his round eyeballs rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fu Hanchi still had that cold and arrogant look on his face, not even giving the woman in front of him an extra glance. His sharp brows were just slightly furrowed, hinting at his displeasure at the moment.
A trace of embarrassment of being ignored crossed the beautiful woman's face, but she still repeated it tirelessly.
"Handsome guy, can you add me on WeChat?"
She often hangs out in bars, looking for men she likes to satisfy her physical needs.
It had always been men who had taken the initiative to invite her. She had finally condescended to take the initiative, but he actually dared to ignore her.
You really don't know how to appreciate my kindness.
If he didn't look so good, cool and handsome, and it would be very prestigious to take him out, she would have left long ago.
Of course, the woman only dared to think about these words in her heart. She was almost flattering, waiting for the man in front of her to respond.
Fu Hanchi's patience had reached its limit. He was already unhappy, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyebrows were twitching.
Before he could even utter the word "get out", Shen Qinglin stood up, with a shy expression on his face, his hands folded and fidgeting, like a sissy little animal.
He twisted his hips and waist, walked slowly to Fu Hanchi and sat down, with his head slightly bent and leaning on Fu Hanchi's shoulder.
Fu Hanchi knew what he wanted to do, but he just frowned subconsciously and did not dodge.
Shen Qinglin pinched his throat, gave the woman a provocative look, and spoke in a charming voice.
"I'm sorry, he's my little baby, you may not have a chance..."
With this demeanor and posture, people who don’t know him would think he is a famous eunuch who was close to the ancient emperor.
It's really an eyesore.
Qi Cheng rubbed his temples and silently looked away.
After all this fuss, it turns out he likes this kind of sissy stuff?
After being rejected many times and being provoked by a sissy in front of so many friends, the woman found it difficult to maintain even the most basic courtesy.
She glared at Shen Qinglin fiercely, and pulled the little sister beside her to leave.
Shen Qinglin continued to add fuel to the fire, waving his hands at the woman who was about to leave, and said in a hoarse voice
"Hey, sisters, don't go."
If you don’t leave, you’re an idiot!
The woman didn't even turn her head and turned away without mercy.
"How dare you snatch my man from me?"
Shen Qinglin was immersed in his character setting when he suddenly felt his head lighten and almost hit the soft seat.
"Brother Chi, why do you throw it away after using it?"
What a weird thing to say.
Fu Hanchi had already sat two feet away from Shen Qinglin. He side-glanced at him coldly.
Before I could answer, I caught a glimpse of a girl in a lolita skirt walking towards me.
"Hi, I just saw you playing guitar over there. I think you look pretty cool. Can I add you on WeChat?"
After witnessing him reject a hot girl with a slim figure, Liu Sining no longer had the confidence she had when she made that boast, and her heart was beating fast.
Shen Qinglin cleared his throat and was about to start speaking when he saw Brother Chi actually look up.
He! Raised! His! Head!
No way? Brother Chi is not really interested in this girl wearing a lolita skirt, right?
He knows my sister-in-law...
Does he know that Shen Yuan is back?
After Fu Hanchi broke up, Shen Qinglin had been with him, running around everywhere. Although he was not good at finding his way, he knew every road in the hospital clearly.
He witnessed how miserable Fu Hanchi was, so he didn't dare tell him the news of Shen Yuan's return.
It would be a good thing if Fu Hanchi could come out of this.
Liu Sining was delighted and suddenly felt that there was hope for WeChat.
Fu Hanchi's eyes were deep and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
No one knew that under the cold table, his fists were clenched tightly, with veins bulging.
Liu Sining looked at him expectantly, his hand holding the phone trembling slightly.
Finally, Fu Hanchi spoke, raised his chin, pointed in the direction of the corner booth, and spoke in a low and cold voice.
"Want WeChat? Let Shen Yuan come."
have to!
Come out?
Come out, shit!
Brother Chi is beyond help!
Shen Qinglin lay back and gave up immediately.
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