0002 2/Vicious Dog
Even after the morning exercises were over, Zhao Lili was still a little unsettled. Campus life was inherently boring, and the reason why influential figures existed was because their lives were rich and colorful enough to be the subject of much conversation during breaks, let alone the fact that they were directly involved in such matters.
She was silent for a moment, then asked Chen Mian, "Are you really alright?"
Chen Mian shook her head. Her long school uniform coat covered her entire palm. She stood behind Zhao Lili, glanced at her phone message under the cover, and then said to Zhao Lili, "I'm going to the school gate."
"Huh? Class is starting soon, where are you going?"
"Chen Yin and the others are back. I'll collect the money and help her move some things."
Zhao Lili immediately fell silent. Watching Chen Mian's figure walk away, she clicked her tongue in annoyance, and her free arm was immediately pulled up again.
Lin Lin had completely recovered from the heartbreak and asked with a smile, "Where did Chen Mian go?"
"You went to see your crush's current girlfriend."
The timing of art students going out for exams in Suizhong is unpredictable. Usually, once the notice is given, a group of students will take their things and follow the teacher.
When Chen Mian arrived at the school gate, she only saw Chen Yin walking in. The pile of things she mentioned that she couldn't carry was just a schoolbag. When she saw Chen Mian coming over, she held up five fingers to her and handed her the bag.
Chen Mian took the bag, and Chen Yin stuffed five hundred yuan into her pocket.
Chen Yin was still somewhat listless. "I'm really fed up. If I hadn't just received a disciplinary action last month, I would never have gone. What's the point of taking the exam? Anyway, I'm going abroad after graduation. Why should I care about just drifting through life?"
Chen Mian was unusually easy to talk to after receiving the money, and replied, "Maybe it's because you just received a disciplinary action."
This brings us back to the point.
Chen Yin didn't care, and gave her a half-smile, "If I were a good student, you wouldn't be able to earn this much money from me, right?"
After saying that, he acted as if he couldn't be bothered to talk anymore and blatantly waved his phone as he walked towards the stadium.
The shortened pleated school uniform skirt swayed beautifully.
Her long, straight, slender, and fair legs were so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.
Chen Mian withdrew her gaze, picked up Chen Yin's schoolbag, and headed towards the music class.
The door was closed. She took the key from Chen Yin's bag and realized the door wasn't locked when she opened it.
She realized something was wrong, but it was too late.
There were two people standing inside the room.
The girl in the short skirt had one arm around the boy's shoulder and the other hand holding up the hem of her school uniform skirt, revealing her fair thighs and enticing the boy to reach for her.
Unfortunately, the White Bone Demon met Tang Sanzang. The man being seduced had no interest in the relationship. He leaned against the wall, neither accepting nor rejecting the woman, letting her lean on him and whisper sweet nothings to him.
Chen Mian showed no reaction whatsoever to someone who had been eavesdropping. She simply shook her bag as if she hadn't heard anything, walked straight in, put her bag on Chen Yin's seat, and left.
The girl felt somewhat guilty and, having been caught like this, immediately fell silent.
Shen Yu wasn't even wearing his school uniform properly. He glanced outside, pulled away from the girl's hand that was clinging to him, and went out as well.
The rain that had just stopped during the morning exercise break has started again.
The bullets were fired diagonally into the teaching building in a fine, dense pattern.
Chen Mian walked along the fence, her sleeves slightly damp, but she didn't move. The school bell rang slowly, but she ignored it and went to the restroom to wash her hands.
Chen Mian is very clean, but Chen Song said she was being fussy. He said that even if she washed her hands, she still had to do housework, so why bother?
She was too lazy to argue. In this respect, she was more obedient than Song Ai. She would never go against Chen Song. She would give him money if he wanted it, and cook for him if he wanted to eat. She silently met all his needs, and even closed the door for him when he and Song Ai were fighting.
So Song Ai said she was a dog that didn't bite.
The water gently washed over her fingers, but she didn't wipe them. She turned off the water while they were still wet before heading downstairs towards her classroom.
Shen Yu stood at the top of the stairs, leaning against the wall, watching her for who knows how long.
Chen Mian pretended not to see it, but just as the man was about to pass by him, his wrist was grabbed and he was pulled to the unlocked art classroom.
Chen Mian only looked up at him after he was pinned against the door.
In the morning, the people who were surrounded by a group of smokers in the corridor did not smell of smoke at all, but rather had a cool minty fragrance.
It's probably covered up with deodorizing agent.
Shen Yu is that kind of person. He can hang out with anyone in private, but on the surface, he's always a sunny and positive good student.
However, what this good student is doing now is not aboveboard. He grabbed Chen Mian's wrist with one hand and reached his other hand under her school uniform jacket, touching her slender waist through her short shirt.
Shen Yu asked her with a smile, "Are you really curious about me and Chen Yin?"
Chen Mian didn't react, letting him do as he pleased, and said in a rather indifferent tone, "It's alright."
What does "it's alright" mean?
"Sinking Domain".
Chen Mian called his name.
She looked up at him with her clear eyes and said to him in a warning tone.
"What I mean by 'it's alright' is that even if you slept with Chen Yin, I can still buy you a set as long as you give me the money."
After she finished speaking...
Then Shen Yu chuckled and nodded, saying in a rather scoundrel-like tone, "Indeed, others might not even know what size I use."
*
When I got back to the classroom, three minutes of class had already started.
Fortunately, the Chinese teacher for this class always liked Chen Mian and didn't hold it against her, letting her come in quickly.
Chen Mian took out her Chinese textbook from the drawer.
Zhao Lili asked her quietly, "Do you have anything to do after school?"
Chen Mian nodded, "Yes."
Zhao Lili was speechless for a moment, then slumped onto the table and sighed, "You're so busy, Mianmian. Are you going to tutor?"
Chen Mian smiled as she took notes in the book, her voice soft, "No, I'm going to raise a dog."
On the podium, the Chinese teacher was explaining the key points of the classical Chinese exam, while the countdown to the college entrance exam next to her showed 100.
Chen Mian is a day student and does not need to attend evening self-study sessions at school.
After the last class, I left the school gate, went into the convenience store, used the money Chen Yin had given me to buy a bag of chocolate beans, put it in my bag, and then went to the bus stop to wait for the bus.
When she arrived at the villa, there was no one inside. She took out her phone from her bag, squatted in the corner, and opened her WeChat Moments.
The content is very rich and varied.
Chen Yin posted several messages in a row.
The first few posts were about hot pot restaurants, but the later posts turned into karaoke bars.
Without exception, Shen Yu's shadow appeared in every photo, either in a hand that was inadvertently framed, or in the hem of his white school uniform.
Chen Mian could recognize all of them.
You can even tell from these photos that Shen Yu lacks interest.
He couldn't be bothered to keep him company, but he didn't leave.
Chen Mian lowered her eyes and fiddled with her shoelaces.
The little flowers growing from the crack in the corner of the wall were blooming shakily. She reached out and touched them out of boredom, just as she heard the sound of a bicycle.
Aunt Zhang opened the door with her bag and key, but did not see Chen Mian hiding in the corner.
Chen Mian lowered her eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
After a while, he sent a message to Chen Yu.
"If you don't come back, I'm leaving."
"look up."
Chen Mian looked up and saw Shen Yu holding a phone, standing not far away, looking at her.
Like magic, the person who was living a life of extravagance on social media suddenly appeared here.
*
Aunt Zhang has been working here for several months. The job is easy and the salary is high.
The only strange thing is that there is only one boy living here. He doesn't talk much and usually just nods when he sees her.
It was rare for me to ask her to come and clean up early today. She had just entered the kitchen with a rag when I heard the door open.
With a snap.
"You're back?"
"Um."
While answering Aunt Zhang's questions, Shen Yu stared at Chen Mian with great interest.
He knew she cared.
Just as she didn't want to have any connection with him at school, she maintained an absolute distance so that she could extricate herself at any time.
But Shen Yu refused to comply. He gradually crossed the line, standing there watching Chen Mian coldly glare at him.
Then, he chuckled and hooked his arm around the person's waist, leading them towards the second floor.
As Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen, she saw Shen Yu's back, with a girl in his arms.
"Kids these days—"
She sighed softly, not recognizing that the one held in her arms was her pitiful Chen Mian.
As the room door slammed shut, Shen Yu noticed that Chen Mian's tense back relaxed.
This amused Shen Yu. He sat down in a chair, tilted his chin towards the table, and Chen Mian followed his gaze and sat down.
Then someone pulled her skirt up, revealing her slender, white thighs.
Chen Mian is very fair-skinned, so the bruises on her knees are more noticeable.
The neighbors all thought that Chen Song had beaten him.
But in reality, Chen Song hadn't hit her in a long time.
This happened when she was with Shen Yu, and he pulled her from behind and entered her from behind.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of Shenyu's room face a lake.
Shen Yu liked to hold her close, his hand stroking her skin from behind, cupping her chest, and asking her what was on the other side.
That was the first time she entered Shen Yu's room, and also the first time she had an intimate relationship with Shen Yu.
Two years ago, I ran away from home, covered in bruises, and saw Shen Yu standing by the roadside smoking.
He glanced at her up and down, offering no unnecessary or useless concern like others would, but simply stared at her before asking, "Do you need money?"
Chen Mian saw the meaning in his eyes, loosened her grip on her schoolbag, and then nodded.
Shen Yu never kissed her.
She sat on the perfect test paper spread out on the table, while he pulled up a chair and sat in front of her.
His fingers traced the marks left by her abuse inch by inch.
Finally, he looked up at her and said, "Don't want to get beaten up?"
Chen Mian couldn't say no.
Thus, Chen Song met Song Ai.
Shen Yu smiled and leaned against the window, taking out the cigarettes he had put in Chen Mian's coat pocket during the day.
He held it to his lips, bent over, and begged her for fire with his eyes.
Then Chen Mian put down her schoolbag, took off her school uniform jacket, revealing her slender white arms, her delicate fingers holding a lighter, and as she put one arm around his shoulder, she remembered the scene she had seen in the art classroom during the day.
A flame shot up from between her fingers and lit the cigarette.
She whispered to Shen Yu, "Shen Yu, you did this on purpose."
Shen Yu, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, had shed his good-student facade.
"I thought you already knew."
That's what he said to her.
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