The yandere boy is so scheming

The boy was wearing a silk black shirt with a slender figure. The two top buttons of the collar were unbuttoned, and the loose placket exposed the boy's straight collarbones.

The cuffs were rolled up casually, and the long fingers with clear joints held the black umbrella ribs. The cold white skin revealed an indescribable coldness against the black background.

His upper body was leaning on the black Bentley, casually. The dark light and shadow brought by the umbrella covered the boy's handsome profile. The orange light in the puddle reflected on the other half of the boy's face, adding a bit of evil. Mei, half angel, half devil.

A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Sichun's eyes, "Chi Yanzhi?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm."

Shen Sichun approached and tilted the umbrella slightly to prevent raindrops from falling directly onto her skirt and making it wet. She calmed down and asked, "Why are you here?"

Chi Yanzhi raised the phone, motioned her to look at the screen, and gently tapped the hangup button with his thumb.

Shen Sichun looked down and saw that the call interface indeed popped up.

There is really no way to associate his wild face with the gentle concern on the phone.

Shen Sichun suddenly felt a little funny and sneered, "Actually, I'm here to tell you that I won't stay at your house. I can go to my sister's house to make things happen."

The young man turned a deaf ear and looked over with half-raised eyelids, a hint of impatience appearing in his eyes.

The heavy car door was opened by him with one hand, making a muffled sound.

Shen Sichun blinked, feeling quite uncomfortable with his sudden strength. Just as he was about to refuse, he was coldly interrupted by the young man, "Get in the car, I don't want to stand here in the rain with you."

Although I was not surprised by his possible indifference, I felt that he was a little rude from the bottom of my heart.

The corners of Shen Sichun's mouth twitched, he hesitated to speak, and finally decided to get in the car.

As he took a step forward, he found that his shoes were gradually covered with water stains and were vaguely mixed with black spots of soil. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But the young man seemed to understand her thoughts at a glance. He took the bag from her back and put it on the back seat. He said calmly: "It's not dirty. Get in the car quickly."

Shen Sichun looked up in surprise, only to see his bulging Adam's apple rolling slightly.

Chi Yanzhi could see the gentle girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror. She opened the car window a small crack, and the slanting rain blew in, leaving cool traces on the girl's cheeks. The cool breeze He also got in and blew the girl's loose chestnut curly hair slightly messy, revealing her plump white forehead and delicate eyebrows.

The corners of Chi Yanzhi's mouth curved slightly.

Shen Sichun didn't say anything along the way, and the car was surprisingly quiet.

The patter of rain seemed to have no intention of stopping. It was blown by the wind and fell diagonally on the car window, making a dull sound. The rain slid down along the transparent glass, leaving several winding paths. There were traces of water and water vapor that filled the room.

The wipers swung silently, wiping away the water smeared on the front windshield again and again.

The car body quickly left the old community and merged into the endless traffic on the highway.

The sky has drawn a huge black curtain, and both sides of the road are planted with tall banyan trees, with lush branches and leaves, and the interlocking branches and leaves form a natural arch.

Shen Sichun looked at the receding scenery outside the car window, feeling a little uneasy. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that her godmother, whom she had never met, had a really rich family. How could her mother, who was so poor, fall in love with her best friend?

Soon - the car stopped steadily in front of the gate, and the rain was almost gone.

Chi Yanzhi got out of the car first and opened the door for her. When he got out of the car, he carefully protected her head with his hands.

Shen Sichun was thinking about how he perfectly blended ruffianism and gentlemanness.

Han Shuying and the servants had been waiting at the door of the villa early, and Shen Sichun and Chi Yanzhi came up to them as soon as they got off the car.

"Xiao Chun, you are looking forward to your godmother to death."

A woman with a luxurious temperament came up to her. The cuffs of her white women's suit were slightly rolled up. Time had not left a trace on her face. It was different from Zhou Ran's gentle jasper, but it was eye-catching and bright.

There is only one thing, her mother Zhou Ran still looks a bit like her. Zhou Ran also seems to have taken preservatives. She has always looked like that since she could remember when she was a child.

He lifted Chi Yanzhi's suitcase out of the trunk.

Han Shuying turned sideways and told the servant carrying the box to "move to the young master's room." "

"Xiao Chun, your mother is on a business trip and she entrusts you to me. You can live here in peace and contentment and don't be restricted as if it were your own home."

Han Shuying affectionately pulled Shen Sichun towards the living room, while Chi Yanzhi followed behind with his hands in his pockets.