Under the streetlight, Qi Rang's pair of affectionate eyes were filled with helplessness. The corners of his naturally upturned eyes were tinged with the crimson of peach blossoms. He seemed to be trapped in a fragile self-loathing. He spoke softly:
"Then brother, can you give it back to them?"
"So, Shushu, can you pity your brother for once?"
Pan Shu tilted her bright, fair face upwards, her smile sweet, but her words were as cruel as if they had stabbed Qi Rang, leaving him bleeding. "But can you really pay it back, brother? There are some debts that I can never repay in my lifetime."
Seeing that Qi Rang was on the verge of despair, Pan Shu curled her lips in satisfaction and gave him hope again, "But brother, you have to try, right?"
"Okay, brother can pay it back. Shushu, trust brother, okay?"
Pan Shu smiled and said, "Of course Shu Shu believes in brother."
She looked at Qi Rang's tall and straight back and slowly raised her eyebrows.
When I turned around and saw the person in front of me, I was stunned for a moment.
Fu Jinli stood there quietly, not knowing how long he had been standing there.
He watched the girl toy with a cynical man like Qi Rang bit by bit, and a very strange feeling arose in his heart. Reason told him that he should stay away from her, otherwise he would become addicted.
His peaceful life was disrupted by her in this way.
Fu Jinli hates the feeling of being out of control.
But when Pan Shu looked at him from afar, Fu Jinli sighed softly, he was addicted.
He walked up to the girl, lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, "You did it on purpose."
Pan Shu blinked innocently, "What?"
"You're deliberately taking revenge on him." Fu Jinli said in a confused tone, "Although I don't know when he offended you, you are taking revenge on him."
Pan Shu curled her lips, neither admitting nor denying.
"Do you really like me?" Fu Jinli suddenly bent down and moved closer to Banshu. Looking into the girl's clear eyes, he suppressed his violently beating heart and said, "Do you still want to pursue me, classmate Banshu?"
Pan Shu avoided his question, "It's late, I have to go back."
Fu Jinli looked at her stubbornly, "But you haven't answered me yet, Panshu. If you don't want to pursue me anymore, can I pursue you instead?"
"Why are you chasing me?" Pan Shu asked back.
This touched upon the boy's blind spot in knowledge. He was confused for a moment and said slowly, "I can learn."
"Sure, then it's your turn to chase me."
The late autumn evening breeze was mixed with wisps of coolness, and the air was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus. Pan Shu tightened her scarf and said with a smile, "Fu Jinli, good night."
The young man stood under the camphor tree, looking at her blankly. The next second, he slowly raised his lips and said, "Good night, classmate Banshu."
Currently, Qi Rang and Pei Ji have the highest strategy value.
Qi Rang 95.
Pei sent 100.
This shows that Pei Ji has fallen in love with her without reservation, no one knows when.
He is indeed a good boy.
In comparison, Pei Du's strategy value hovered around 70, while Fu Jinli's strategy value just broke through 80.
Pei Du is a sophisticated and selfish businessman.
Even in love, he would choose what was beneficial to him. Perhaps a strategy value of 70 was considered high for the naturally indifferent Pei Du, but it was far from enough.
Pei Du is a brother-con. Pei Ji is undoubtedly the most important person in Pei Du's life.
For Pei Ji, he would suppress his inner surging emotions.
He would not ruin his relationship with the younger brother whom he had raised just for a woman.
Even from a businessman's perspective, this is not a good deal.
So... what Pan Shu has to do is to intensify the conflict between the two brothers and make Pei Du love her so much that he is willing to give up everything.
Ban Shu lowered her eyelashes, and her slender white little hand slowly stroked her beautiful lips.
She wasn't a good person, was she?
——You can’t be soft-hearted.
Pei Ji's professional league is in City M.
Pan Shu didn't turn on the lights. Only faint moonlight shone into the room. The light on the mobile phone screen was dimmed. Pei Du's message was sent two hours ago.
[I'll go to Pei Ji's match tomorrow too.]
Pan Shu wasn't particularly surprised. Pei Du had been trying his best to win her over without damaging his relationship with Pei Ji, which was in line with his business philosophy.
She didn't reply.
Pei Du will come to pick her up.
The next morning, Pan Shu put on a gray knitted cardigan and a black wrap-around halter dress, showing off her perfect and exciting figure.
She simply put on some lipstick, opened the door, and saw Pei Du leaning against the corridor, a lit cigarette between his thin, rosy lips.
He flicked his fingertips carelessly, and the gray-blue ash fell to the ground.
Pei Du raised his eyelids and looked Pan Shu up and down, then lowered his eyes the next second to hide his deep surprise.
"Let's go."
"Thank you for your help."
The girl seemed particularly distant and polite.
Pei Du raised his eyebrows without any emotion.
City M has a mild climate, and the temperature is slightly higher than City C. When the girl was about to get off the bus, she bit her lip and looked at Pei Du with wet eyes in embarrassment. "I don't think I've taken the tag off my knitted jacket. Can you help me take it off?"
Pei Du had no doubts and nodded slightly.
The girl leaned forward, and the next moment the sweet fragrance unique to her gently enveloped Pei Du. Pei Du couldn't help but increase the strength of his fingertips on the girl's snow-white neck.
It was not until Pan Shu cried out in pain that Pei Du woke up from his dream and abruptly withdrew his hand.
His voice was hoarse, "…I'm sorry."
Pan Shu shook her head.
Pei Du crumpled up the tag he had taken off and stuffed it into the pocket of his suit pants. He parked the car and said, "Let's go," without even looking at Pan Shu.
The man's Adam's apple slid up and down.
The large screen in the competition venue was showing the boy's impeccably handsome face. Pei Ji was wearing the team uniform with the letters CA printed on it.
Unlike other serious players, the boy leaned casually on the gaming chair, biting a lollipop in his mouth.
Almost all the audience in the venue were Pei Ji's fans, screaming Pei Ji's name crazily.
Pan Shu stood in the crowd and looked up at him.
The boy had headphones hanging around his neck, his thin eyelids drooped slightly, his thick eyelashes covered his light brown pupils, the corners of his eyes were a natural peach color, his nose was high, and his lips were overly red.
The light shone on the boy's eyes and eyebrows, so dazzling.
The bustling venue fell silent for a moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.
The host was already introducing the teams one by one, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement when he introduced Pei Ji. "As the youngest esports talent, yet one with high hopes from the public, I wonder what kind of surprises and shocks he'll bring us this time!"
"Pei Ji, do you have anything to say?"
The microphone was handed to Pei Ji.
The boy tilted his head like a kitten, "Well, sister, you are watching, right?"
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