Chapter 07

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Wen Baiyu sat at the dining table and just ate a steamed stuffed bun and took a sip of soy milk when Wen Baisang packed his bag and came out of the bedroom.

Wen Baiyu caught a glimpse of his sister coming out of the room from the corner of his eye, and quickly grabbed another bun, carrying the unfinished soy milk, put the bag on his back and stood up.

A series of movements are done in one go, there are no redundant and cumbersome movements in the middle, obviously I am used to it.

Yu Shuchen put down the book he was reading, which was an eye-opener.

The three of them came out of their homes and walked in the direction of the bus stop sign.

On the way, Wen Baisang lifted the bag on his shoulder with his right hand, and reminded, "Xing Xing, remember to stay away from Yu Shuchen when you get in the car. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance.

" Throwing the bag into the trash can on the side of the road and asking, "Why?"

Wen Baisang glanced at Yu Shuchen from the corner of his eyes, and the latter touched his nose guiltily, "You can't blame me either."

Wen Baisang snorted coldly Once again, he said to Wen Baiyu, "Don't ask me how I know... you'll know later when we get in the car together."

Wen Baiyu finished the rest of the soy milk and burped for a long time.

When I arrived at the station, the bus to school just arrived.

The stop on their side is very close to the starting station of the bus, but there are many students who go to the same school nearby, so there is only one seat left when they get on the bus.

Wen Baisang sat on the only remaining seat, Wen Baiyu and Yu Shuchen pulled the pull ring on the car together, and stood in the middle of the car.

Wen Baisang put the schoolbag on his lap, looked forward, then shook his head.

Wen Baiyu, who had completely forgotten what her sister told her, stood beside Yu Shuchen.

He is not tall, and it is not very labor-saving to stretch out his hand to pull the pull ring. The whole person will still fall forward and backward as the car brakes and turns.

He was still a little motion sick, and the bus driver was driving very wildly. He couldn't stand and leaned against the window, facing the carriage. Fortunately, he could finally put his hands down.

He looked up dizzily and found Yu Shuchen standing opposite him, with those light brown eyes looking out of the window above his head. The profile of his face was carefully carved like that of God, with the morning glow coming in from the window, and the fine fluff softened his already gentle facial lines.

As if not looking in his direction, Wen Baiyu quietly stretched out his left hand and grabbed Yu Shuchen's schoolbag strap.

Yu Shuchen's bag dropped down, and he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, but quickly turned to the scenery outside the car.

The car drove a few stops and stopped at a community stop sign.

All of a sudden, a large group of students carrying schoolbags and wearing their school uniforms rushed up.

Most of them are the same. Some of the different colors are from the college next door.

There were about 10 people, most of whom were girls, and all of a sudden they filled up the originally vacant carriage.

The most suffocating thing is that out of good intentions, Yu Shuchen wanted the new students to have a little room to walk into the compartment.

But these students were not aware of other people's kindness at all, and they directly occupied the magpie's nest, regardless of whether their standing posture was comfortable or not, and squeezed desperately.

There seemed to be a huge magnet in their place, and the girls who got on the bus desperately squeezed between them.

Obviously, there is still a small space in the front and back of the carriage, which is suitable for people to stand, and they happen to like to squeeze towards them.

Wen Baiyu: "???"

Is this place where we are standing a treasured place of geomantic omen? Everyone squeezed this way...

Wen Baiyu was sweating profusely from being squeezed, and when he looked around, he saw Wen Baisang's meaningful gaze.

Immediately, I understood the meaning contained in what my sister said, "Don't stand with Yu Shuchen".

The one who was squeezed the hardest was Yu Shuchen, he was just a poor little fish who got hurt because of Yu Shuchen.

Those people were still crowded, Wen Baiyu's hand was still holding Yu Shuchen's schoolbag, and he was forced to have no distance from Yu Shuchen, arms and arms, shoulders and shoulders were tightly pressed together.

His heart, which had been calm all night, was agitated again because their exposed skin was pressed against each other.

He only felt that there were thousands of troops and horses stepping over his chest, and there was a shocking sound of "dong dong dong".

He was even afraid that such a sound would pass through his tight skin.

Wen Baiyu quickly lowered his head, hiding his flushed face, only showing the tips of a pair of red ears.

And the other person who was bothered by being squeezed had no time to care about others at this time -

there were different people and different smells sticking to his back back and forth. He pulled the pull ring on the top and turned his back to the aisle. He only felt that in this short 2 minutes, his back and waist seemed to have been touched several times by different hands.

I heard that there were girls on the bus who were slapped with salty pigs. It was the first time that he was encountered by so many people who "fished in troubled waters" as a man, and his face suddenly sank.

He turned his face and looked around, except for them, there was a lot of space in the front and back.

Yu Shuchen was completely laughed out of anger.

Wen Baiyu felt a sneer on the top of his head, and then Yu Shuchen said to the girl behind him in a reasonable but obviously angry tone, "Student, please step back a little, if you really have no place to stand, go to the right Walk a few steps and it will be wide."

The girl just stood up in the chaos, but she didn't expect that the little brother who turned around was really as good-looking as her best friend said.

Those eyebrows and eyes with peach blossoms were closed because of anger, and the eyelashes were thick, and the depths seemed to be drawn with a deep and charming eyeliner.

She was so startled that she just stared blankly and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

It seemed that almost a minute had passed since Yu Shuchen's question. The girl opened her eyes, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Wen Baiyu poked out half of his head from Yu Shuchen's arm.

His picturesque brows and big eyes were full of curiosity.

The girl blinked and gasped.

No, I didn't hear from my best friend, but... there is one more...

The handsome guy even squeezed one to get one free, and earned it.

Every cell in the girl's body was excited, wishing she could squeeze between the two of them as a sandwich.

She said awkwardly: "I'm sorry... I... I was also pushed over."

As soon as she spoke, the girl in the aisle behind said in a hurry, "We were also pushed over."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Yu Shuchen and Wen Baiyu hadn't spoken yet, and a boy next to him standing in the open space enjoying freedom alone couldn't stand it any longer, and hummed a few words strangely, "You didn't squeeze, she didn't squeeze, everyone didn't squeeze, it's these two handsome guys You have a magnet on your body, you were all sucked here."

Probably this boy started talking, and several other people who were also affected started to chatter.

The girls looked at each other, met their eyes, and took a step back.

Finally, some gaps were created, before Wen Baiyu could recover. When the next stop arrived, the door opened, and another batch of new passengers crowded in, completely filling up the empty space at the front and rear of the car.

The girl could only shrug her shoulders towards Wen Baiyu, and gave a "helpless" expression, as if to say - this meeting is not something we have to squeeze in, don't be sentimental.

In the end, he continued to squeeze in the direction of Wen Baiyu and Yu Shuchen as if nothing had happened.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

The weather is too hot, the air conditioner is turned on on the bus, and the windows around are closed tightly, the air in the car seems to be squeezed to the point that there is no trace left.

Wen Baiyu was a little groggy, his stomach was churning, as if the soy milk he drank just now was churning up huge waves in his stomach.

The blush on his face just now because of the zero distance disappeared, and his small face became pale.

A kitten jumped out of the road, the driver stepped on the brakes quickly, and the people in the car fell forward naturally.

The piece of soy milk in Wen Baiyu's stomach that was burned by the fire was about to be shaken out of his throat by this sudden brake, and he covered it with his hands.

Yu Shuchen put his hands on the car glass on both sides of Wen Baiyu's head, locked Wen Baiyu firmly in an area, left a small gap, lowered his head and asked him, "Motion sickness?" Wen Baiyu nodded weakly with his head down

.

The cat ran away in fright, the driver uncle started the car again, and the crowd fell back uncontrollably.

Yu Shuchen put his right hand down and supported Wen Baiyu's arm. Everyone fell back, only Wen Baiyu was firmly locked in place by Yu Shuchen.

Wen Baiyu's face was hot, and he lowered his head. He could no longer feel the crowding, nor the roar and vibration of the car body. He forgot motion sickness and discomfort for a moment, and could only feel the skin touched by those big palms It was hot, as if it could burn a hole.

His face was as drooping as possible, and it was only a few centimeters away from Yu Shuchen's chest. If the car bumped, he could crash into his arms and smell the aroma of lemon shower gel on his body.

After several hits with "dong dong dong", Wen Baiyu's forehead, which was the only fair spot on the skin that was scalded and dyed red, was also flushed red.

Yu Shuchen's voice was above his head: "It's all red."

The hand that was imprisoned on his arm moved to the back of Wen Baiyu's head, stabilizing his head that was shaking due to the vibration of the car.

Wen Baiyu's hair is soft, like delicate cloud brocade silk and satin. She just washed her hair last night, and her hair is still a little fluffy.

As soon as Yu Shuchen put it on, he couldn't help rubbing it.

Wen Baiyu:! ! !

The bus wobbled and drove for a while, and the car stopped near the school's stop sign.

Wen Baiyu followed the crowd and got off the station, exhaled deeply, the lingering aftertaste of motion sickness was still there, and he could not relax by squatting on the ground.

Wen Baisang walked over, showing no sympathy for his younger brother's experience just now, and even secretly laughed several times in a corner where they didn't see.

She also squatted down, and even bumped Wen Baiyu with her shoulder, gloating, "How about it, Xing Xing, how powerful is the flower peacock?

" I'm used to it, but it's the first time seeing Yu Shuchen.

Yu Shuchen frowned and squatted down, patting him on the back lightly, "Is it better?"

Wen Baiyu first nodded at Yu Shuchen, indicating that he was fine.

Then he asked his sister with an indescribable look: "Sister, you squeezed together with your brother too?"

Wen Baisang rolled his eyes skyward: "How about together? Face to face like you guys, just hugging? "

What are you thinking about? Look at your sister, look at her! As for her beauty, she has always only been envied by girls. How could they squeeze me in so kindly?" It's okay, okay

.

It also sounded miserable, but Wen Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

When leaving the stop sign and approaching the school gate, Wen Baisang took a few steps quickly, "Hey, in order to prevent misunderstandings, I somehow became the public enemy of the whole school. I will go in first, and you will come in later." She mainly wanted to prevent Yu Shuchen's brainless

fans , she didn't want to be harassed by boys' love letters, but also to be posted by girls.

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Yansheng Middle School's inter-class exercises are not in the morning, but after the two classes are over.

After two boring main lessons, the bell rang, and the familiar "March of Athletes" sounded.

Under the organization of the monitor, each class stood in line in the corridor outside the classroom.

The little fat man closed the textbook, jumped up from the seat, and wrapped his arms around Wen Baiyu's neck.

"Xiao Yu'er, let's go, just dance and do some exercises, and you will have 20 minutes to relax."

It's not Monday, there is no need for a flag-raising ceremony, and there is no drowsy headmaster or grade leader's speech, and the rest of the time is free for students.

After lazily finishing the exercise, the crowd who were supposed to disperse in an orderly manner suddenly became agitated.

The girls gathered together in a class and followed behind the seniors, whispering to each other with red faces.

Some people even sneaked out their mobile phones hidden in the pockets of their school uniforms and started taking pictures from a distance.

The little fat man stood on tiptoes, raised his neck and looked in the direction they were looking at: "I'll go, this is so dark, it looks like a monkey watching a zoo, what are you looking at?" Wen Baiyu stood quietly beside Li Wenshu

, The hands beside him had naturally clenched into fists.

He knew what they were looking at.

Although Wen Baiyu couldn't see the person covered by many figures, he still knew -

the person they were looking at was wearing a Yansheng Middle School uniform, a white and black short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, wide shoulders and narrow waist. Black shorts, white and slender long legs. The short sleeves can't cover the smooth but smooth muscles on the arms.

It was obviously the same vulgar school uniform as everyone else, wearing it on him, as if he was a fashion model walking on a catwalk.

Especially in a business school like Yansheng with a high enrollment rate and a large number of top students, among the boys with a strong student atmosphere and young faces, all adolescent fantasies about girls of the opposite sex who develop like idol dramas are fulfilled.

His appearance was like a well-dressed peacock falling into a group of black-bone chickens.

Dazzling and abrupt.

The little fat man probably saw it.

He said: "I'm going, isn't this the day we ran away... the transfer student we helped in the physical education class?"

Seeing that he knew someone he knew, he was no longer curious, and walked towards the classroom with Wen Baiyu.

While walking, he complained: "Oh, it's boring, why don't you come in with a beautiful woman."

Wen Baiyu glanced at him: "What can I do with a beautiful woman?"

As soon as he mentioned beautiful women, the little fat man got excited: "Look! How eye-catching!"

Wen Baiyu responded lightly, with a very cold tone, "Yes".

The little fat man thumped in his heart, and said guiltily, "I didn't say that I'm going to chase after the beautiful woman, I know, puppy love is not advisable." His hand hooked

Wen Baiyu's neck again: "Xiao Yu'er, why are you talking to me? It looks like a dean."

With 10 minutes left, the campus forum was full of stories about this handsome new sophomore.

More than half of this semester has passed, and another mock exam is about to enter the final exam of this semester. Unexpectedly, a transfer student suddenly came, and he was a handsome guy who was one in a million.

There are gossip posts and nympho posts all over the forum.

[Picture, picture, oh my god, the leading actor in the idol drama has come out! ]

[omg, look at his legs, they are straighter and whiter than a girl like me! ]

[Did everyone see his collarbone? ]

[What clavicle, the neckline of our school uniform is so high, you can see the clavicle? ]

[Ham, □□ was standing in front of him during the class break, and when I lowered my head while exercising my whole body, I deliberately looked back. Damn, I almost drool. ]

[Oh my god, I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty. Brother, I'm so cute. ]

Of course, there are discordant voices, but basically they are suppressed by the girls' nympho replies.

Wen Baiyu flipped through his phone.

Quite depressed, he lay down on the table.

At that moment, I didn't know what it was.

Probably -

this summer, a treasure came to his house, and now that

this treasure has been discovered by many people, it is almost impossible to hide the sense of loss.

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