14/Relationship
Before coming out of the restroom, Chen Mian said to Shen Yu as if she were making a threat, "This is the women's restroom. If someone sees you coming out of here..."
Before the words were spoken, the rest of the sentence roughly meant something like "I'm doomed," "I'm doomed," or "I'm in trouble."
She herself felt that her words were not enough to intimidate him, so she immediately stopped.
Shen Yu didn't seem to mind. He chuckled, took a tissue, and wiped the water from his chin. "Just say that Chen saw I was playing basketball hard and offered me some water."
He spoke in a nonchalant tone, stood casually against the wall, crumpled up a tissue and threw it into the trash can, and his hair, which he had casually washed after playing ball, was only half dry.
It's said that a stubborn temper is reflected in one's hair, and Shen Yu is one of those types. He often cuts his hair short, and once he dragged Chen Mian along to the barbershop he frequented. At that time, Chen Mian was bored and was watching an American drama on the tablet that Shen Yu had given her. After watching one episode, Shen Yu came out of the barbershop to find her and got a shave.
She looked quite wild, but wearing a simple white hoodie and black trousers, her student-like air faded.
The tall man, standing there at 188 cm, noticed that Chen Mian hadn't looked up for a while. He was a little unhappy and put away his tablet, grabbed her arm and pulled her up. "Fine, I paid you to come with me to get my hair cut, and you're doing a good job of slacking off."
It was summer, the sun was blazing, and there were hardly any people around. Shen Yu didn't let the driver wait outside, so he and Chen Mian waited for a taxi on the roadside.
Just like now, back then, I looked at her with suppressed anger in my eyes, but smiled on my face, raised my chin, and asked her, "Can you do it, Chen?"
Chen Mian reached out and touched his hair.
It's grown quite long now. It used to be prickly to touch, but now it's up to my eyebrows. Different hairstyles make Shen Yu seem like he's switching between different personalities. In his youth, he didn't look like a good student, so he always gave off a mischievous vibe when he spoke. If there was background music, it would be something like Badboy, which is unrestrained and wild.
Right now, he looks like a model student, the kind of good student who can just grab a microphone and go give a speech under the national flag.
He was still suppressing his desire. Chen Mian had just been standing there watching him take care of himself when Shen Yu told her to call out a couple of times. Chen Mian was about to push the door open to leave when someone grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. He ejaculated against her skirt.
The two tidied themselves up inside for a while before putting on their good student leather shoes and pushing open the toilet door.
Chen Mian deliberately touched his hair without washing her hands, harboring a desire for revenge.
Shen Yu knew everything perfectly well, but didn't make a fuss. He just stood there and looked up at her, "Are you petting a dog?"
The atmosphere was quite harmonious at the moment, a rare good atmosphere without money as a mediator.
After each instance of intense passion, they were always quite easy to talk to.
Chen Mian didn't say anything, and slowly washed her hands by turning on the tap.
Shen Yu leaned against the sink, listening to her wash her hands. He took out his phone from his pocket, checked his messages, and asked her, "Do you want your phone back after it was confiscated?"
Chen Mian pondered for a moment, then threw the question back at Chen Yin, "Does Chen Yin want it?"
Everyone knows that wasn't her phone, so Chen Mian didn't care that it was confiscated. Chen Yin wasn't worried, so why was she?
"How would I know? I'm asking you."
"Oh, what I mean is, why don't you just go ask her?"
Chen Mian turned off the tap, took out a tissue to wipe her hands, threw it into the trash can, and saw that Shen Yu was still standing there. She asked him, "Shen Yu, don't you need to pay today?"
You Huai kept calling him on his phone to invite him to someone's birthday party.
A bunch of people in the group chat went crazy tagging him.
He replied with a "1" to You Huai and then tossed his phone back into his coat pocket.
Hearing Chen Mian say this, he immediately laughed and, without lowering his voice, replied, "Say that next time you serve me."
The words were ambiguous, and the scene in the toilet stall just now floated back into my mind like bubbles.
It's impossible to provide services like those offered by Shenyu.
During the many times the two were entangled in bed, Chen Mian never gave him oral sex, nor did Shen Yu ask for it.
He didn't seem to care much about these things, at most he would coax Chen Mian to help him masturbate.
Chen Mian silently looked up at him, her face clearly saying: You're dreaming.
Not far away, students who had finished eating in the cafeteria came up from the corridor, and their hushed conversations drifted over.
Chen Mian was about to leave when Shen Yu reached out and blocked her way.
The hand that was holding her back had just been running rampant inside her, casually rinsing herself under the tap, still wet with water droplets.
Shen Yu didn't say anything, he just wouldn't let them leave.
Chen Mian understood his intention from his actions.
The basketball that was lost in the gymnasium exposed Chen Mian's innermost thoughts: he was too lazy to pretend anymore.
Chen Mian looked at him silently, her eyes demanding an explanation.
Twenty-two centimeters, the length of a pencil. The height difference between the two made the coldness in Chen Mian's eyes lessen when she looked up.
Shen Yu stubbed out his constantly vibrating phone in his pocket with one hand, bent down, and used his other hand to gently wipe away the water droplets under Chen Mian's eyes with his index finger. He said in a rather indifferent tone, "From the first year of high school to the third year, you pretended not to know me at school and covered up your relationship with Chen Yin. This is the result."
This result.
Chen Ke reported him, and his phone was confiscated.
Chen Yin was widely recognized as someone who ran errands, but when she turned around, she said he wasn't worthy of it.
"I'm graduating soon, let's try something different."
Shen Yu didn't finish his sentence, but looked at Chen Mian with a hint of something.
"What if I refuse?" Chen Mian asked.
"Then I'll just have to find a way to get to know you," Shen Yu said with a smile, his tone quite nonchalant.
Chen Mian understood the unspoken meaning in Shen Yu's words.
He laughed immediately and, mimicking his tone, replied, "Then I suggest you just throw money at me; that would be faster."
These were the words Chen Ke spoke to Chen Yu on the basketball court.
In a different context, it was returned to her mouth again.
After Chen Mian finished speaking, ignoring the shocked gazes of the unfamiliar classmates opposite her, she walked directly past Chen Yu and back to her own class.
It took nearly half an hour.
Chen Mian is not a boarding student, and she would normally have left school long ago by now.
Zhao Lili, who had just returned from taking a shower in the dormitory, was quite surprised to see her and asked, "Are you here for evening self-study, Mianmian?"
Chen Mian shook her head, bent down to pack her things in the drawer and put them into her schoolbag. "I'm going home."
As she was about to leave with her bag, she noticed that the first row of seats was empty, and her gaze paused for a moment.
Zhao Lili noticed and whispered to her, "Chen Ke left with the science students after PE class."
They went with the science students.
Chen Mian recalled Shen Yu's constantly buzzing phone.
He looked away and said goodbye to Zhao Lili.
When I got home, the house was empty.
Aunt Zhang across the street pushed open the door and waved to Chen Mian, "Mianmian, come to my house for dinner. Your dad and your aunt aren't home. It seems they went to some friend's wedding."
A friend's wedding... Besides the people at the drinking and card tables, where else does Chen Song have friends?
Song Ai also participated with him.
That's unusual.
Chen Mian declined softly, "No need, Aunt Zhang, I ate at school."
Aunt Zhang looked quite regretful. "I've eaten there before. The students I helped also ate at school and said they didn't need to go over today. I bought a bunch of groceries."
Chen Mian pushed open the door, returned to her room, and had just sat down when she received a WeChat message on her phone.
It was sent by Shenyu.
The photo is taken in a Western restaurant, specifically a private room, with a birthday cake on the table and candles on it.
The people sitting around were all from science classes, and someone was putting a birthday hat on the head of the person sitting in the center of the photo, opposite Chen Yu.
The light was dim, with only the candles on the birthday cake flickering.
The face of the person opposite was blurred by the firelight and could not be seen clearly.
But soon, Shen Yu gave her an answer.
—It's your class monitor's birthday, are you coming to celebrate with him?
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