Chapter 13 Private Date Soft Persimmon
Zhu Yanshi received a call from Fu Qian'an while he was washing up in the bathroom. The caller asked him whether he had conveyed the instructions he had given yesterday clearly.
Also, meet at the school gate at 10:30.
Zhu Yanshi's mouth was still full of foam. He spat out the water in his mouth and glanced at the time on his mobile phone.
There was still an hour and a half until half past ten. When Yuan Qing washed his face and walked out of the bathroom, he was putting on his pants.
Revealing a pair of straight, white, long legs, and a bulge somewhere.
Zhu Yan pretended to be indifferent and turned his eyes away, packed up his things, and gave a reminder.
"Fu Qi'an asked us to go out and play. I forgot to tell you yesterday..."
After putting his things away, he sat on the sofa, leaning on the backrest to watch Yuan Qing going in and out of the bathroom.
"Are you going?"
Probe cautiously.
Yuan Qing lowered her head to change her shoes. She paused while tying her shoelaces and looked up at Zhu Yan.
"Are you going?"
"I...won't go?"
This was an opportunity for the two of them to be alone together. Zhu Yanshi leaned his head against the back of the sofa, squinting his eyes as he scrolled through the group messages.
"Then I won't go either."
Yuan Qing stood up and walked over. He suddenly bent down and lowered his head to look at Zhu Yanshi's face.
The hot breath hit Zhu Yanshi's cheek, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of the other person and the smell of new clothes.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Yanshi felt that the distance was too close. He wanted to hide to the side, but suddenly the other party reached out and grabbed his wrist, pressing it against the back of the sofa.
Zhu Yanshi couldn't avoid it and could only watch the other person's beautiful face getting closer and closer. When his lips were about to touch the corner of his lips, Yuan Qing blinked and tilted his head.
"Is the injury on my face obvious now?"
Zhu Yanshi breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and the fingers that were pressing on his wrist moved.
laugh.
"You can only see clearly from this close, so normal social distance is fine."
After the voice fell, Yuan Qing nodded calmly, leaned his cheek down, and sniffed at Zhu Yan's collarbone.
"You smell so good..."
When the tip of my nose rubbed against Zhu Yan's neck, it felt itchy.
"Yuan Qing...don't get so close..."
Zhu Yanshi looked a little embarrassed.
The boy's appearance made people even more excited, as if he was being forced and felt shy and embarrassed.
Yuan Qing took a step back and turned around.
"Let's go back to school."
Return to normal.
As if the series of intimate actions just now were an illusion, Zhu Yanshi stood up with the help of the sofa armrest, squinting his eyes and staring at Yuan Qing's back.
What a strange feeling...
He couldn't tell what was strange, but he always felt that there was some kind of relationship between them, and that he had taken that step proactively when he ran out of the dormitory to find him yesterday.
Once you cross the line, you can’t take it back.
Beyond the relationship of friends.
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When Fu Qi'an saw Yuan Qing at the school gate, there was a puppy following him.
Today, Xiaogou is wearing a dark green hooded sweatshirt, dark jeans, and a pair of black canvas shoes. A dark green silk scarf is specially tied at the waistband of his pants, and a long cross-chain is draped under the scarf.
He wore a black baseball cap on his head.
Her outfit is very eye-catching, and when she walks towards you, there is a sense of youthfulness that comes over you.
Fu Qi'an silently withdrew his gaze and greeted Yuan Qing. He opened the passenger door with a fake smile on his face.
He politely held the roof of the car for Yuan Qing.
When everyone got in, he walked around the front of the car and exchanged glances with Zhu Yanshi.
Of course, the latter consciously opened the back seat and sat in, pretending to be dead the whole time.
There was light music playing in the car, and a faint fragrance was floating in the car.
Zhu Yanshi was a little carsick, but when he was riding in Fu Qian'an's car, he surprisingly didn't feel dizzy. He didn't feel the smell in the car was unpleasant. There was no smell of cheap leather, but instead a fresh fragrance.
Light and not annoying.
Fu Qi'an drove very steadily and would bring up some topics from time to time. The two people sitting in the front chatted happily along the way.
Zhu Yanshi rarely experienced the joy of vacation.
He didn't have to rack his brains to liven up the atmosphere. He just sat in the back seat, took a nap when he was tired, and played games on his phone when he woke up.
Maybe sometimes I get too excited, and when the two people in front of me finish their conversation, I interrupt the music and say something:
"...Dude, what the hell? Are you bow-legged? What are you doing jumping around under the tower?"
I noticed the quietness in the air and met Fu Qi'an's cold gaze in the rearview mirror.
"What were you talking about just now?"
After passing on the topic, Zhu Yanshi waited for the two people in front to continue the conversation. He then honestly finished the game, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Yuan Qing was actually a little annoyed along the way.
The people around him kept talking about other things, forcing him to stop talking to Zhu Yanshi several times.
When they finally ran out of topics to talk about, Zhu Yanshi had already fallen asleep leaning against the back seat, with the baseball cap on his head covering his face, and a small section of his neck could be seen illuminated by the light from the window.
The skin on her neck was snow-white, and her slightly protruding Adam's apple was tinged with light pink.
When Yuan Qing withdrew his gaze, he licked his fangs.
During the trip, Zhu Yanshi followed behind them all the time, acting as an observer.
Carefully analyzed the process of Fu Qian'an and Yuan Qing's date.
All I can say is…
No sparks.
The questions and answers were very formal, and the physical contact was extremely distant. There was no love in the eyes of the two people for each other, as if they were just completing a task.
So what is this?
Zhu Yanshi racked his brains to try to bring them closer together, and maybe he would pretend to be a country bumpkin entering the village and cheering like a local dog at the various huge facilities in the amusement park, and then bump into Yuan Qing very accidentally.
I originally wanted to create an ambiguous plot where she fell into Fu Qi'an's arms under the Ferris wheel and might even spin inexplicably in the crowd.
When Zhu Yanshi's shoulder bumped into Yuan Qing, not only did he fail to knock the person away, but someone also grabbed his waist.
The voice in my ear is so caring.
"careful……"
Or he could transform into a tank, take the two of them into the escape room, lead the charge, and long for Yuan Qing to scream and shrink into Fu Qian'an's arms.
In the pitch-black, enclosed space, a female ghost in red would occasionally appear from behind.
While they need to try to escape, they also need to carry out single-line tasks from time to time.
Yuan Qing completed the single line with an expressionless face, and Zhu Yanshi also looked for the answer calmly. Only a certain Mr. Gong, who was nearly 190 years old, gave up his so-called mysophobia and grabbed Zhu Yanshi's wrist.
My fingers were shaking uncontrollably.
The threesome turned into Yuan Qing's solo, and Zhu Yanshi dragged Fu Qi'an, the burden, out of the secret room.
As soon as he came out, the other party rushed into the bathroom with a stern face.
I washed my hands so frantically that the skin on the back of my hands was almost rubbed off.
Zhu Yanshi leaned beside him and thought dejectedly.
He is not a very clean person, but at least he is not dirty, right?
The other party's behavior made him feel like a virus.
A romantic trip to the amusement park turned into a forced love trip between straight men.
On the way back, Fu Qian'an had a mysophobia attack, frowned, and didn't say a word the whole time.
Yuan Qing leaned on the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside the window with a very grumpy expression.
It mainly started when he came out of the secret room. When he saw Fu Qian'an and Zhu Yan coming out, the two of them were almost holding hands.
Zhu Yanshi sat in the back seat, racking his brains to think of a solution.
The key point is that there is no spark between the two people at the beginning! Without a spark, how can there be a passionate fire?
Looking at each other's eyes, they seemed determined to join the party.
There was no ambiguity at all. Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't bring them together.
When Zhu Yanshi returned to school, he sent the entire dating process he reviewed today to Fu Qian'an.
The other party did not reply, and Zhu Yanshi also gave up.
He is simply the one who is anxious while the emperor is not.
As they approached the dormitory area, Zhu Yanshi tapped his fingers on the screen of his mobile phone. Yuan Qing walked in front, paving the way for him.
The other person's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Zhu Yanshi bumped into Yuan Qing's back.
Look up and follow the direction the other person is looking.
Song Zhiyu stood under a tree with breakfast at his feet, looking at Zhu Yanshi who was walking towards him in the sunset with a forced smile.
He even forgot that he came to see Yuan Qing. He threw his breakfast into the trash can next to him with an expressionless face and grabbed Zhu Yanshi's arm.
"I have something to tell you."
Zhu Yanshi forgot about this and followed the other person guiltily, lowering his head and pretending to be dead.
Sitting in the cafe, all I could hear the whole time was Song Zhiyu's sneer.
"Did you have fun today?"
When Zhu Yanshi uttered these words, he felt a strange sense of disconnection.
“It’s… it’s okay…”
Zhu Yanshi admitted his mistake and was beaten. He lowered his head and took a long time to squeeze out a few words.
"He gave me too much..."
Song Zhiyu almost laughed out of anger. He stared at the other person's face for a long time, and suddenly took out his mobile phone and transferred some money to Zhu Yanshi.
The voice was cold and he threw it on the table.
"Then I'll buy out your time."
"From now on, you can only help me."
"The project proposal has been sold. Fu Qi'an knows Yuan Qing's schedule..."
Zhu Yanshi gave a kind reminder, his voice was weak and he looked extremely spineless.
"I'll find a way to deal with this. Now, just remember who your boss is."
Song Zhiyu leaned closer to the back of the chair, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhu Yanshi inquiringly.
The young man opposite nodded, clenched his fist, and was determined to join the party.
"Attentive Xiao Zhu is only at your service!"
Close your eyes, and your ability to speak differently to different people and to different ghosts will begin to take off.
"Fu Qi'an is just a piece of wood! He's not smart at all. I think you are much better than him!"
Zhu Yanshi smiled like a flatterer. After expressing his loyalty, he lowered his head and drank a sip of coffee to cover up his mistake. When he noticed that Song Zhiyu's expression looked a little better, he moved closer to him.
"Mr. Song, have you really waited a whole day?"
Song Zhiyu paused in drinking his coffee and glanced at him coldly. Zhu Yanshi shut up completely.
How could I really wait a day?
Song Zhiyu had the contact information of Zhu Yanshi and Yuan Qing, but he was not stupid enough to not have to wait downstairs just because he had a cell phone.
It just happened that he appeared when they came back, just to improve their favorability.
Mr. Song, who is affectionate and has excellent conditions in all aspects, is waiting for his suitor downstairs in the dormitory.
In this respect, he is much better than that arrogant elementary school student Fu Qi'an.
Zhu Yanshi did not expose the truth. Seeing that the other party's anger had almost subsided, he lowered his head and silently completed the task of accompanying him to drink.
Then I heard the person in front of me put down the coffee he had just taken a sip of in a cold manner, and said something as he stood up and left.
"You should know what loyalty is. If you keep looking for more, like today..."
After a pause, Song Zhiyu raised the corners of his eyes.
"My company's legal department is not a pushover."
"Are you threatening me?"
Zhu Yanshi raised his head stubbornly and narrowed his eyes.
Under Song Zhiyu's interested gaze, he took a big sip of the free coffee that the other party offered him.
Under the man's gaze, she uttered the most cowardly words in a posture as if she was ready to fight.
"You're awesome!"
I got angry for a moment.
If you kick me, you'll be like kicking cotton! Humph!
Zhu Yanshi thought hopelessly.
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