The yandere boy is so scheming

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It was already evening when Shen Sichun left school. The street lights were all on, and the digital screen on an office building opposite kept scrolling with Harper's Bazaar's Guang Hao.

Shen Sichun grabbed the shrink strap of her backpack and tightened her fingers. She was breathing heavily and stretched her neck to look around for the tall and thin figure.

Finally, I saw the boy under the flickering street lights. He was wearing a white Japanese-style short-sleeved shirt, his broken hair on his forehead was slightly parted to cover his eyes, and white Bluetooth headsets were plugged into his ears.

"Chi Yanzhi!"

When the boy turned his head, the girl's fluffy bangs were gently lifted by the wind, and the goose-yellow sweatshirt made her look like a small breast dumpling.

Like the wild wind in summer, the chirping of cicadas in midsummer, and the mist scattered in the wilderness. . . .

Shen Sichun's cheeks were slightly red due to strenuous exercise, and his sweet voice was mixed with a hint of air: "I'm sorry, our botany teacher was sick and took leave last week. We just happened to make up the experimental class today, making you wait for so long... …”

Chi Yanzhi's eyes were fixed on the girl's pink lips, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Licking her dry lips, whatever she said later seemed to be automatically silenced.

He seemed to be almost unable to control himself... He really wanted to possess her... Like a wild animal marking its territory with scent.

Make her his private property...

The fingertips in his pocket trembled, and he dug his nails deeply into his palms.

After a while, the dark eyes became clear.

The boy's voice was low and hoarse, "Let's go."

Shen Sichun stepped forward to follow, but did not see his car on the roadside. He asked with some confusion, "Don't you drive?"

Chi Yanzhi paused, turned sideways and caught the girl's figure in his eyes.

The young man was very tall, and he had to lower his head slightly when looking at her. In his field of vision, he could see the top of the girl's black hair and the straight bridge of her nose.

Shen Sichun was stunned for a moment, wondering why he suddenly stopped leaving.

She raised her head slightly, "Why..."

Hit a wall of flesh.

Just when she was about to ask him what was wrong, the young man suddenly leaned close to her...

She couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and the refreshing summer lime fragrance of the boy penetrated her nose, mixed with the sweet smell of lychee.

He seems to have eaten candy.

He put a Bluetooth headset into her ear, and his warm fingertips inadvertently touched the edge of her ear bone, causing tingling sensation.

"The apartment is not far from here. You can take the bus there."

Chi Yanzhi's voice accidentally brushed the tip of her ear, which was cold.

In the earphones was an English song whose name Shen Sichun couldn't place. The rhythm was very soothing.

The young man lowered his eyes and saw the girl's gently trembling eyelashes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Sichun felt that the tip of his heart was shaking uncontrollably, and his ears were a little red: "Oh, okay..."

The bus at night is not as crowded as during the day. There are no lively conversations between adults and aunts, and no noisy crying of young babies. There are only a few people sitting bustling by the window.

After Shen Sichun got on the bus, he deliberately chose the seat in front of Chi Yanzhi. He was inexplicably panic anyway.

Only a round back of the boy's head was left.

Chi Yanzhi's eyes slowly moved to the smooth back of the girl's neck, which was so white.

Dazzlingly white.

Shen Sichun was actually a little surprised. He never thought that a young man like him would take a bus. It was like an angel in the sky accidentally falling into the mortal world and being contaminated by the smoke and smoke of the human world.

"Lucky-one" The boy's low-alcohol and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Shen Sichun was startled.

She turned her head and frowned, "Huh?"

Chi Yanzhi looked out the window with a calm expression: "The name of the English song."

Shen Sichun realized that he was talking about the English song just now.

She nodded stupidly again and turned back quickly. She felt a little embarrassed, as if she had lost the ability to think in front of Chi Yanzhi.

Chi Yanzhi leaned his head against the car window, which reflected the girl's sweet profile.

The two finally got off the bus two stops later, and Chi Yanzhi took Shen Sichun into the Xianghu Shuixie Community.

The old man in the security room couldn't help but poke his head out and smacked his lips: "Young people these days are so playful, are they so precocious?"

When entering, Chi Yanzhi asked her to put her hand on the sensor lock and record her fingerprints.

The guest rooms in the apartment are almost the same style as she likes, and seem to have more complete facilities than Chi Yanzhi's home.

After Shen Sichun took a shower, he took out the envelope from his schoolbag and was about to open it when there was a knock on the door.

Shen Sichun casually tucked the envelope into the pages of the book, stood up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the unruly face of the young man. He said, "The driver brought your clothes here."

Shen Sichun lowered his eyes and saw the white suitcase in his hand, reached out and took it and said thank you.

The moment the door was closed, the boy's eyes glanced into her room, and his unobservable eyes fell on a pink corner of a thick textbook on the desk...