Chapter 3 Torn
After school, Fu Mingshuang stopped Lu Shiyu at the school gate.
She reached out and ripped off his earphones. Her previously soft voice became sharper, revealing impatience:
"I'm talking to you, listen to me."
Lu Shiyu stopped, took off the other earphone, and looked at her with lowered eyelashes:
"Not pretending anymore?"
"It seems you don't like this style, so stop pretending." Fu Mingshuang said frankly with a bright smile.
Lu Shiyu did not respond and tried to walk around her, but was stopped by her.
"Lu Shiyu...we're 22, the legal age for marriage, so we should get engaged at 20, and we should be dating at 18."
Fu Mingshuang tilted her head: "You are over 18, right? Let's talk about one."
She stared straight at Lu Shiyu, as calmly as if she was planning a daily account.
Likewise, Lu Shiyu was as calm as if he was listening to a monk chanting:
"The premise is that we will get married. But I don't think this condition will be met."
"Why? There's nothing wrong with you marrying me."
"for example?"
"Our family is rich."
"I'm not short of money."
"I have a good personality."
"joke."
"I'm beautiful."
"ordinary."
"I have a good figure."
"ordinary."
"I'm good at my job."
"Pu..." Lu Shiyu braked in time and swallowed the word "Tong".
It couldn't sound like he'd tried.
Lu Shiyu gently lifted the collar of his school uniform and found a black rope hanging around his neck, with a ring tied to one end of the rope.
This ring is different from the current styles. The bronze ring body is engraved with intricate dark patterns, like an ancient mark.
"See? A wedding ring. I'm engaged."
"so?"
"The imperial capital misses home and Jiusi." Lu Shiyu said coldly, trying to break Fu Mingshuang's thoughts.
Lu Shiyu, Nian Jiusi... it sounds like a story of arranged marriage and childhood sweethearts.
It seems that there is no hope for me.
(There is no triangle relationship! Xiao Jiujiu has her own independent CP! I know you don’t read what the author said, so I wrote it down for you! Humph!)
"Lu Shiyu, are you afraid of pain?" Fu Mingshuang asked out of the blue.
Before Lu Shiyu could react, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Fu Mingshuang grabbed the ring and pulled his necklace with force...
Not torn.
Lu Shiyu frowned and grabbed her wrist.
Fu Mingshuang grinned and said, "Good student, men and women should not touch each other."
Lu Shiyu immediately let go of his hand, but stared into her eyes, his annoyance growing.
Fu Mingshuang pulled it twice more and finally broke it.
Lu Shiyu covered his neck, which had red marks from being strangled. Before he could grab the ring, he saw Fu Mingshuang pull open the collar of his shirt and stuff the ring in.
Lu Shiyu's hands froze on Fu Mingshuang's chest.
"Give it to me!" Lu Shiyu's voice finally showed some movement.
"Come and get it yourself!" Fu Mingshuang took a step forward and straightened his chest.
When his fingertips touched the unique softness of a girl, Lu Shiyu withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
Fu Mingshuang opened the car door with satisfaction, got in, and said to Lu Shiyu outside:
"Get in the car."
Lu Shiyu froze in place.
Fu Mingshuang was unhappy and said with a stern face: "Get in the car! I told you to get in the car!"
Lu Shiyu had no choice but to go around to the front and sit in the passenger seat.
The driver, Uncle Zhong, looked at his young master with fear and trepidation.
Lu Shiyu said calmly, "Uncle Zhong, take Miss Fu home."
"To your house." Fu Mingshuang corrected the destination. "I want to see where my boyfriend lives, so it will be convenient for us to... do..."
The word "love" is very light, but it is loud enough for people to hear in the narrow space.
The car fell into dead silence, with only Fu Mingshuang's sneer of laughter.
Uncle Zhong looked through the rearview mirror in horror at the girl who suddenly got into the young master's car.
Fu Mingshuang met Uncle Zhong's gaze frankly and greeted him.
Uncle Zhong quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Shiyu again. Seeing that he had a sullen face and didn't say anything, he drove the car diligently.
The car slowly turned into the richest and most heavily guarded villa area in the imperial capital.
Fu Mingshuang saw her own house in front of her and said sternly, "Lu Shiyu! I said I'm going to your house!"
The car passed her Fu family's house and stopped in front of the villa next door.
"This is my home." Lu Shiyu unbuckled the passenger seat belt, turned his head to stare at her, and reached out to her.
"Bring it here."
"Are we neighbors?" Fu Mingshuang was still immersed in surprise, looking back and forth at the two villas through the car window.
It seems that some people really put a lot of thought into it.
"When did you know?" Fu Mingshuang had only moved to the imperial capital for half a year.
Lu Shiyu didn't answer her, but emphasized his tone: "Ring."
Fu Mingshuang continued to push her chest forward: "Come on, put your hand in and take it out yourself."
Lu Shiyu's hands froze there, and after a while he said, "You should just go back to being that cowardly person you were before."
His current expression is so unscrupulous that it makes people feel sick.
Fu Mingshuang laughed so hard that her body shook uncontrollably: "Lu Shiyu, since you hate me, there's no point in pretending anymore."
She stretched, pushed the door and got out of the car.
"That's great. Starting tomorrow, I can come out brazenly and openly... Those cheesy novels call this robbing... I love this kind of drama the most... It's super exciting!"
Fu Mingshuang slammed the car door shut, trapping Lu Shiyu's disgust inside.
"Fu Mingshuang..." Lu Shiyu lowered the car window and called her, "Why?"
"Why?" Fu Mingshuang paused and turned to look at him patiently.
Everyone says that Fu Mingshuang likes herself.
But Lu Shiyu didn't believe it.
"Why are you pestering me?"
Fu Mingshuang smiled. The setting sun cast a long dark shadow behind her.
"Your skin is so perfect, I really want to tear you apart and see if you are good or bad inside."
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