Tian Bu Zhi Chi

Chapter 38

the wet black hair rubbed against fu zhiyu's neck, and the cold wet touch made him tremble involuntarily, and his hand gently patted the back of the boy in his arms. eyes fell on his shoulders, the black and white school uniform coat was already soaked, and the raindrops dripping down the umbrella bone were about to fall on his shoulders.

subconsciously, he deflected the umbrella in his hand and brushed aside the drop of rain. it may be that the movement is too big, the breathing of the teenager in his arms is stagnant, and then he is very stiff and straight, hanging his head and not looking at him, taking two steps back and smothering his head to go out.

he hadn't reacted yet, but chi yu had already walked out a long way, and he couldn't think about it, so he could only raise his feet and chase him first. but the faster his steps, the more cheerful the person in front of him became, and fu zhiyu took a step, and chi yu was eager to trot three steps. fu zhiyu sighed helplessly, ignoring the mud spots splashed on the legs of his pants, striding to the boy's side, stretching out his arm and putting his arm around his shoulder.

"it's a little late to be shy now." fu zhiyu tilted his head, and when he saw the man's tight lips, he lowered his voice and smiled, "just hugged so tightly." "

you want to die, right? the boy raised his head sharply, and his dark eyes looked straight over, but his eyes immediately moved away at the moment of contact. he furrowed his brows, stopped looking at him, and muttered as he walked forward: "where is the tight hug, net fart..."

the rain fell, shattering the reflection of the two overlapping on the asphalt road, chi yu sucked his nose twice, and when he found himself struggling not to open the hand hanging on his shoulder, he no longer cared about him. he was trying to get a car on his mobile phone when he saw fu zhiyu beckoning, and the black car not far away stopped in front of the two people with flashing headlights.

fu zhiyu looked at shang chiyu's somewhat sluggish face and smiled and opened the car door for him.

chi yu's ass had just sat down, and he heard the dissatisfied fragments of the man in the front seat: "this is also too wet on your body, my seat is real leather, you are going to damage me and find someone to pay for it." "

fu zhiyu sat down while collecting the umbrella, and he smiled and poked the shoulder of the teenager next to him, "he pays, he is the second generation of the rich." "

the man was stunned, and he tilted his head to look at the unkind-looking teenager next to him. his face was full of impatience, and he stared at him in black and white, which did not look like the second generation of the rich, but like a loan shark.

the driver turned around and asked as he started the car, "where to go?" "

"royal garden." the boy who did not say a word suddenly opened his mouth, and the driver looked at him with some fierce eyes through the rearview mirror, and the mouth that wanted to talk was closed tightly again.

the raindrops crackled on the car window, and fu turned his head, and the teenager next to him was closing his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, and his emaciated chin buried in the collar of his school uniform. the collar of the wet school uniform was somewhat stiff, and the fair skin was rubbed red. fu zhiyu leaned slightly and reached out to grab his zipper, his fingers had just been pinched, but the person next to him suddenly grabbed his wrist. chi yu stared at him with his eyes half open, and seemed to confirm for a long time before slowly releasing his hand.

"why is the zipper pulled so high?"

"...... isn't that what you pulled for me! "

chi yu's words were vague, and fu zhiyu didn't understand it too much, and looked at him with an eyebrow to signal him to say it again. chi yu sighed twice, and turned over impatiently, no longer looking at him.