Chapter 1: Perverts on the bus

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The person on the bed moved as the sunlight poured into the room through the small window. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info then pulled back the quilt that covered his head, sat up and squinted his eyes to look around.

The light was not bright enough to take a look at the room.

The room is small, with a single plank bed taking up nearly a third of the space. Clothes were also laid out in the empty space, and the only thing that appeared clean was a desk next to the bed.

Maybe it's no longer possible to call it a desk.

Because the broken legs and the porous table top show its age.

The man on the bed moved his eyelids and finally opened his eyes, turned around and lifted the clothes off the ground with his feet. Stand up and step on the open space between your clothes.

It is now certain that the man is a man.

Wearing loose cheap beach pants, they are nearly 1.9 meters tall and have bare abs all shouting that their owner is a healthy man.

However, he didn't expose his upper body to the air for too long, and bent down to pick up a shirt and put it on his body. The well-defined muscles are hidden under the clothes.

Sitting down at his desk and turning on the computer, he held the mouse in one hand and wiped the messy bangs on his forehead to the back of his head.

It looks like he's pretty handsome.

However, this handsomeness did not last long, as soon as his hand left his forehead, the heavy bangs rebounded to cover his forehead and invade the area of his eyes.

But this time he didn't bother with the bangs, and took an oversized black-framed eye without lenses to prop up the bangs. Now he can finally see the computer in front of him.

"January 1st, Girls' Generation is back!"

Then the news is followed by pictures and introductions.

He curled the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself, "I'm going back." ”

Then his phone rang, and the ringtone was Girlhood Say Your Wish.

He glanced at the caller ID and picked up the phone thirty centimeters away from him.

"Angry, then I'll return on January 1st, you know!!"

As he expected, the extraordinary volume made him feel like an explosion in his ears even if he was thirty centimeters away.

Sometimes he also suspects that his niece is the lead singer.

"Well, I saw the news, congratulations. He responded with no saltiness, no surprises or emotional ups and downs.

"Ah, Cui Shican, I'm your sister, why don't you use honorifics. Also, what's going on with your tone? This is the first time that girlhood has returned!"

Cui Shican's mouse moved left and right, his eyes moved with him, and he crossed his legs and said to the phone: "Does Cui Xiuying want me to remind you? You are only half a year older than me, and you have to call me uncle if you are serious about your seniority." ”

At this time, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and there was silence for a while before continuing: "Then I will return to you." In-venue tickets for MBC's special program "Romantic Fantasy". ”

Cui Shican paused, and then said: "You know that I was kicked out of the house by my father now and asked me to stand on my own." So, it depends on whether I have time at work. ”

There seemed to be some snickering on the other end of the phone, and even the previously low tone of voice became high.

"Oh, my brother. When I asked you to come to the company with me to practice, you said that you were going to study in China, but now you know the hardships, right?"

"Goodbye niece. Cui Shican said this sentence in pure Chinese, if you don't know, you still think that he is a native Chinese.

"Ah, what? Hey, where are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Cui Shican hung up the phone, then put the phone on the table, got up, put on a sweater, and put on a down jacket. The pants are naturally cotton pants with slacks.

Even with his physique, he can't underestimate the cold weather in Seoul in December.

The phone rang again, and this time Cui Shican's tone became intriguing.

"Store manager, uh-huh, I'm already on my way, uh-huh, I'll be there soon. Oops, that's absolutely. I'm going to do my best today. Well, goodbye to the manager. ”

After hanging up, he slipped the phone into the pocket of his jacket and left the room and ran to the bus stop.

Who knew that the son of the current president of Cui's enterprise would be reduced to the point of delivering food at a Chinese restaurant.

All this is self-inflicted.

Who made him insist on studying in China despite his father's objections? Now retribution has come.

"Alas. ”

Cui Shican, who was on the bus, sighed, pulled the handrail to resist the pressure from all directions, and didn't see a little man in front of him who was using his power to exploit the loophole.

The little man looked relaxed, but he looked up at Cui Shican's chin with resentment.

At this time, she was both glad for her shortness and hated for being short.

Chapter II

As the car moves, the people in the car go up and down. But in general, there are more lower than above, so the carriages are slowly becoming empty.

And Cui Shican finally doesn't have to struggle to support his body anymore. So I straightened up and slung the backpack over my shoulder, staring out the window and wondering what I was thinking.

Now the short one's previous witty movements seem to be cocooned.

Because she was very cleverly imprisoned in Cui Shican's arms, she couldn't go out.

The short man looked embarrassed, stretched out his hand and wanted to push Cui Shican away, but he cowered and hung in the air ten centimeters in front of Cui Shican's abdomen.

The hand was stretched out back and forth and retracted several times. At a traffic light, the short man finally made up his mind. Just as she raised her hand and was about to push Cui Shichan away, the bus started violently, and the rest of the distance was completed by inertia for her.

Cui Shichan staggered forward a few steps, feeling as if he had hit something in his abdomen.

Looking down, I saw a woman with her palms against his abdomen, her eyes wide with her head tilted back, her face full of disbelief and humiliation.

Cui Shican's first impression was that the person in front of him looked like a giant plush toy.

Comparing Cui Shican's height, the short one just reached his chest. That is, the level of 1.55 meters.

About the same height as Sunny and Taeyeon. Cui Shican thought to himself, but why did he never realize that the two of them were so cute?

Probably because both of them will fiercely oppose Choi Seok-chan's words, because Sunny insists that he is 1.58 meters, while Taeyeon has the dignity of 1.6 meters.

But is there any big difference? Anyway, in Cui Shican's eyes, the difference between 1.55 meters and 1.63 meters is not big.

Definitely, he offended all the short-lived faction of his youth at once.

Before the two could react, the bus braked suddenly, and the short one fell backwards because of his unstable body.

Fortunately, Cui Shican's eyes were quick, and his left hand passed through the short man's waist and opened to support her waist, and the short man also subconsciously grabbed the clothes in front of him.

The current situation is like a couple, the boyfriend protects his girlfriend and the girlfriend is obedient in his arms.

"You... Are you okay?" after the bus stabilized down, Cui Shichan still maintained his original movements and asked the short one.

The short man then noticed the ambiguous movements between himself and the man in front of him. hurriedly stepped back away from Cui Shican's embrace, but stepped on the foot of the person sitting in the seat behind him. She jumped up and turned around to apologize to the man, but she didn't expect Cui Shican, who was behind her, to grab her waist and protect her in her arms.

The short man became stiff, and he wanted to leave Cui Shican's arms, but he didn't expect him to hug him tighter instead.

"Boss Kong, I'm sorry. Cui Shican looked at the person sitting in the seat with a cold face.

The person known as Boss Kong took out the hand in his trouser pocket and shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't care: "Since it was Cui Gongzi who spoke, it was nothing." ”

The bus arrived, and although it was not Cui Shican's destination, he still pulled the short one and got off the bus.

After getting out of the car, Cui Shican let go of the short one, and she took two steps back and raised her hand. After that, there was a crisp sound of "pop".

The right side of Choi Seok-chan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye until a complete palm print was formed.

The short one was a little flustered, not knowing whether to apologize or leave like that.

In fact, the short one's slap is not heavy. The reason why such a serious illusion is caused is because Cui Shican's skin problem is that he is prone to red marks. And this has also been ridiculed by Cui Xiuying many times.

"You—" The short man looked tangled and didn't know what to say, his hands twisted behind his back.

Cui Shican took a deep breath, lowered his head to look into her eyes and said, "What's your name?"

The short man was very surprised, but when he thought that he had just hit him, he replied to him obediently: "Park Bo-young." ”

Cui Shican frowned, it seemed familiar to hear this name.

It should be some of the more famous figures. But he just can't match the person in front of him with the name.

He simply didn't want to, he just wanted to know the name of the person he saved.

That's right, he can be regarded as "saving" Park Bo-young.

Because the person she stepped on the bus just now was Kong Tai. is the third-in-command of Itaewon, a ** character known for his ruthlessness.

Who knew he was so close to the people and took the bus.

Cui Shican still met him once after being introduced.

I heard that Kong Tai always has an ASP shrinking baton on his body to defend himself.

But it doesn't matter if Park Bo-young doesn't know his good intentions, they won't see each other in the future anyway. Cui Shican thought very boldly.

He glanced at her with a complicated look. Looking at Park Bo-young is like looking at his bonuses.

Because he had just looked at the watch, he was already late.

Then Cui Shichan sighed again and turned to leave.

Park Bo-young opened her mouth to say something, but finally gave up. took out her mobile phone and made a call, and a small black nanny car came to pick her up shortly after Cui Shichan left.

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