“…”
The fists crackled.
Oh shit.
Veins throbbed on Cen Juan's forehead. He clenched and unclenched his fists, repeated this several times. He took a deep breath to calm down, his thin lips moving slightly as he sneered, "...damn green tea."
Lu Qi raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.
…
Overall, this mission plane is quite peaceful.
Except for Cen Juan who would occasionally show up to make his presence felt in front of Pan Shu.
"Cen Juan, aren't you tired?"
It was already late autumn, and the wind was no longer gentle, but had become howling and cold.
Pan Shu was wrapped in a long woolen coat and a thick scarf around her neck. Half of her delicate porcelain-white face was hidden in the scarf, revealing only a pair of beautiful and clear eyes.
Cen Juan looked down at her and said, "Why are you tired?"
"You don't live in City A..." Pan Shu muttered.
Cen Juan snorted twice, "Don't I know how to stay in a hotel?"
As he spoke, he suddenly bent down, and a beautiful and flamboyant face suddenly approached in front of him. Pan Shu subconsciously shrank back, and now her entire face was hidden in the scarf.
Cen Juan bent his slender knuckles and lazily tapped her soft cheek through the scarf. He looked lazy, but the smile in his eyes made him look a little gentler. But only a little.
"Ban Shu, you're so good at provoking men..." He said lightly, "tsk," and seemed to have no interest in talking. It seemed more like he was just saying it casually, "Provoke me, okay? I don't want you to be responsible."
Panshu likes men who don't want her to be responsible.
Such a man is not difficult to deal with.
But Banshu rarely meets a man who is not difficult to deal with.
There are many men like Cen Juan. At the beginning, they swear that they will never bother her and that she won't be responsible. But after that, these men will undoubtedly change their minds and become more greedy after getting a little bit of sweetness.
That's why Pan Shu didn't believe Cen Juan's nonsense.
In response to Cen Juan, Ban Shu gave a meaningful chuckle.
The cool boy with one hand in his pocket stopped where he was. After a moment, he caught up with the girl with a bit of dissatisfaction. The fiery red maple leaves under his feet were blown away by the autumn wind.
The boy's low and hoarse voice was slightly raised.
"Hey, Panshu, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing."
"Do you think it's okay for me to settle down in City A?"
“…”
"Winter is coming, Panshu. How about I warm your bed for you?"
“…”
"Why are you ignoring me? Are you using the cold shoulder?"
“…”
Even if Pan Shu didn't say a word in reply, Cen Juan could still talk for a long time.
This cool guy looks arrogant, but he's actually a chatterbox, Pan Shu thought casually.
City A was hit by a snowstorm.
The New Year arrived quietly in this blizzard.
The streets were decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. Pan Shu also bought a few Spring Festival couplets online. Ji Qinglin was tall and could easily stick the couplets on the tall door.
After pasting the Spring Festival couplets, Ji Qinglin wiped his hands, took out a tightly sealed red envelope from his pocket, and reached out to touch Banshu's furry head, with a gentle smile on his lips.
As indulgent as ever: "Shushu, Happy New Year."
The red envelope was printed with a playful cartoon puppy, as if it was meant to coax a child. Pan Shu looked at it over and over and said, "Teacher Ji is quite childlike."
Ji Qinglin looked at her helplessly and said, "I prepared it especially for you."
Heavy snow soon covered the entire city.
Even the streets were covered with a thick layer of snow.
The car couldn't move forward in the snow and had to stop on the side of the road. Fortunately, it was New Year's Day and there were not many vehicles or people on the streets because everyone had gone home to reunite with their families.
Ji Qinglin is no exception.
He has a family. Even though Ji Qinglin wanted to take Pan Shu home for New Year's Eve dinner several times, Pan Shu refused. After all, things would be different after meeting the parents.
Pan Shu would not jump into the pit foolishly.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed before my eyes.
Pan Shu frowned and looked up, only to see Lin Chu rushing towards her from the corner like a madman, holding a knife and cursing at her with all kinds of dirty words.
"Go to hell you bitch!"
“Puff—”
It was the sound of a knife piercing flesh.
Ban Shu was stunned when she saw the young man in front of her who appeared out of nowhere.
Cen Juan held the hilt of the knife expressionlessly, but the hilt still pierced through his palm and went straight into his chest.
It can be seen how much effort Lin Chu put in and how much he wished Ban Shu would die.
Blood splattered onto the ground.
The pale snow was soon soaked with wet scarlet blood.
“Ahhhh!!”
Lin Chu covered her head and suddenly started screaming, her expression frantic. At this moment, her hair was disheveled and her face was covered with various scars, which made people's scalp tingle just by looking at her. "You bitch, why aren't you dead yet!"
Pan Shu raised her eyelids and said, "You can't blame others for your own karma."
After saying that, he immediately called the police and an ambulance.
The police arrived quickly, quickly controlling the scene and immediately apprehending Lin Chu. Along with the police came an ambulance. As they boarded the ambulance, Pan Shu faintly heard Lin Chu's voice, both unwilling and resentful.
"I am the heroine of this world! The system... the system is mine! My beauty is mine too!"
"It's all that bitch Panshu's fault. I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill her!"
Pan Shu didn't react at all after hearing this.
It was as if the person Lin Chu was scolding was not her.
Ever since the offline meeting, Lin Chu had hated Pan Shu. To say she hated him was completely groundless and without any basis. So, jealousy would be a more accurate description.
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