The yandere boy is so scheming

Lu Fan took out his phone and took a look. It was already 9 o'clock in the morning.

Yu He still hasn’t come out yet? Sleep to death.

Just as he turned around, he saw a man in a white dress walking away with an umbrella in his peripheral vision.

"Fuck you." Lu Fan said the quintessence of Chinese culture, threw away his umbrella, chased after Yu He and got under Yu He's umbrella, and said angrily: "Don't you know how to call me? You should say hello anyway."

Yu He was stunned and looked at the umbrella above his head. Then he turned his head and unexpectedly saw Lu Fan's face.

Just now she saw him looking the other way, so she held an umbrella and rushed into the rain, walking very fast, but she didn't expect that he actually saw it.

Everything around him seemed to be silent, only the rain was still ticking non-stop.

She looked at him, as if she thought of the question Shen Sichun asked her again.

do you like it?

Can't.

It's absolutely impossible for him.

She likes Senior Jiang.

When she was about to speak, Lu Fan grabbed her.

"You did it on purpose, right? A big brother like me parked his car here, and he deliberately chose the most eye-catching one, so you can't miss it, right?"

"You're still running so fast while holding an umbrella. Are you afraid that I'll eat you, or are you avoiding me on purpose?"

Lu Fan's tone was flat and nothing could be heard.

It seemed like I heard something.

Yu He stared at the young man in front of him. He was obviously holding an umbrella, but for some reason most of his clothes were wet.

The short hair is longer, the stiff black hair is wet from the rain, hanging on the ends of the hair like crystal dewdrops on the rice in the morning, and the eyebrows are sharp.

The wind also blew against her body, and also poured into the man's black hoodie. It was empty except for the protruding bones of his shoulder blades.

"Sorry, I really didn't see it."

Yu He's clear voice blended into the cool autumn rain.

Lu Fan frowned, sensing something strange in her unkind tone.

He lowered his eyes, and then after two or three seconds, he said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Yu He responded with a low "Yes", clasped his fingers at his side, turned around, and didn't care whether the other party would get caught in the rain without an umbrella.

This time, Lu Fan rarely lost his temper.

Standing in the rain watching the girl's back.

Yu He just took two steps, stopped again, and turned around: "Lu Fan."

Then the next second she asked: "I'll ask one last time, do you like me?"

Lu Fan's eyes met hers.

The rain became heavier again, and the dense raindrops fell with a dull sound, covering up his heartbeat that had slowed down for half a beat.

He was stunned for a few seconds and then sneered: "You are overthinking."

"Okay." Yu He chuckled, relieved, "That's good."

Yu He turned around and walked further and further into the blurry rain curtain.

That's good.

What do you mean?

He's happy to know that he doesn't like her, right?

I wish I couldn't see him, I wish I could stay away from him, I wish I could stick to that pretentious Senior Jiang.

There was fire in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but ache.

"Damn it." He clutched his chest, "Having a heart attack or seeing a ghost?"

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On the other side, Shen Sichun originally wanted to stay at home all day and then take online classes.

But Chi Yanzhi couldn't resist it and insisted on taking her out on a date.

He said that since we got together, we haven’t had a good date and we have to make up for it.

She found a thicker sweater from the closet, put it on the bed, and closed the door.

She was a little distracted and slowly reached out to take off her long sleeves. When the hem of her clothes was pulled up to reveal her waistline, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Ah!" Shen Sichun exclaimed, subconsciously pulled off the hem of his clothes and covered it tightly.

Chi Yanzhi coughed slightly and said uncomfortably: "I didn't see clearly."

Shen Sichun raised his eyes upon hearing the sound, his eyes met his first, and then he pursed his lower lip before looking away to look elsewhere.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

She didn't mean to be too harsh, but if she took off her clothes, it would be quite embarrassing for him to see her whole body.

"forget."

His dark eyes looked at her, and there was nothing else in them, but they felt inexplicably bottomless.