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Fu Shang spent the whole day in the library. It was not until eight in the evening that she packed her things and left.
After leaving the library, it was the only way back to the female dormitory.
It was a crooked path with a Pale Moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight was like water, and the long bench beside the path had faded and was painted with mahogany.
Because it was very late, there were not many people on the road, and it was eerily quiet.
Fu Shang couldnât help but to speed up.
She heard a series of messy footsteps behind her.
Fu Shangâs heart tightened.
She turned her head and subconsciously wanted to kick him. However, she was caught off guard and was hugged tightly by the person.
Fu Shang blinked his eyes.
Jiang yuzhi?
The manâs chest was broad and warm, with a familiar sense of peace. The tip of her nose was surrounded by a familiar cold and light fragrance, which was mixed with a strong smell of alcohol and a faint smell of smoke.
Fu min frowned slightly.
This man had drunk a lot of wine.
She struggled out of Jiang yuzhiâs arms and was about to ask him why he had drunk so much.
The manâs thin lips came down.
Their lips and teeth intertwined.
Fu Shang almost stopped breathing from the kiss. She pushed the manâs chest with her elbow and pushed him away.
âJiang yuzhi, are you crazy?â
The man was pushed away.
His footsteps were a little weak, as if he had drunk too much.
Only then did Fu Shang see Jiang yuzhiâs current appearance.
He wasnât wearing a mask. Perhaps it was because of the lighting, but Fu Shang could see his face clearly. However, under the moonlight, Fu Shang could see that his dark and bright eyes were filled with sadness as he stared at her quietly.
At this moment.
The anger in Fu Shangâs heart disappeared.
âYou⦠Whatâs wrong?â
you came here without a mask. Arenât you afraid of being recognized?â
Fu Shang mumbled as he rummaged through his bag. He took out a Disposable Mask and handed it to Jiang yuzhi.
The other party didnât take it.
He walked closer to Fu min step by step. His face was pale under the moonlight, and his eyes were cold.
Jiang yuzhi opened his mouth and uttered the first sentence he had spoken so far.
âSo what if Iâve been recognized?â
âYou dare?â
âMy little friendâ¦â
The manâs tone was a little strange, but his low magnetic voice was very pleasant to the ear.
Fu Shang immediately sensed a dangerous aura from this man and took a step back.
If there was danger, he had to stay far away.
Jiang yuzhiâs eyes darkened again when he saw the girl retreat.
He took a step forward and reached out to hold the girlâs head gently. He pressed her head against his chest, his slender body trembling slightly.
âRanran, donât be afraid of me.â
âI wonât hurt you. I just canât control myself.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He could feel Jiang yuzhiâs helplessness and fear.
Fu Shang slowly raised his hand and wrapped it around the manâs waist. He patted his back gently and said,â yes, Iâm not afraid of you. Tell me, what happened to you today⦠Yuzhi.â
This was the first time Fu Shang had called Jiang yuzhi by his name.
Jiang yuzhi hugged her tightly.
However, she was unwilling to say what had happened to her.
After all, it was a little embarrassing to say the reason.
He had dreamed that his little friend liked another boy and told him to get lost with a cold face.
Could he say that?
No, itâs embarrassing.
Jiang yuzhi sighed, ranran, letâs be together, okay? â
There was an imperceptible pleading in his tone..