Chapter Seventy-Three: Yang Yue's Intentions (Part II)

Yang Yue's room was a little dim with the bathroom light on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Yang Fan said and wanted to press the switch.

"Don't!" Yang Yue stopped him, "I don't have much clothes on me." ”

Yang Fan just turned on the light, and when she said this, Yang Fan quickly turned off the light again. It was also at this time that he noticed that Yang Yue was only wearing a thin silk pajamas, and he seemed to be wearing only such a dress all over his body. Although the room was very dim, Yang Fan still saw Yang Yue's Peugeot curve hidden in his pajamas through the faint light from the bathroom.

As far as the body is concerned, Yang Yue does have a figure that is very enviable to girls, with bumps and bumps. Yang Fan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his body, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly took his eyes off Yang Yue's body.

"What kind of bug?" Yang Fan lowered his head and asked.

"It seems to be a centipede, and it keeps lying on the wall on the other side of the TV, and I don't dare to turn on the light. So keep the lights off waiting for you to come. Yang Yue spoke very quietly, as if he was afraid of alarming the centipede.

Yang Fan asked Yang Yue to go to the bathroom to avoid it first, so he could turn on the light and take a look. But Yang Yue said that he didn't dare to hide in the bathroom alone, and he was afraid that as soon as the light was turned on, the centipede would run to the corner, and it would be difficult to find it, so he insisted on not letting Yang Fan turn on the light.

Yang Fan had no choice but to turn on the screen of his mobile phone first, wanting to take advantage of this faint light to see what was going on. Yang Fan was actually very afraid of centipedes, because he had been bitten by centipedes when he was still in elementary school. But in front of the girl, he felt that he couldn't show his cowardice, so he had to bite the bullet.

Yang Fan carefully moved towards the TV, and it seemed that there was indeed a dark shadow hovering on the wall over there. Yang Fan swallowed his saliva, then retracted his hand into his sleeve, and after only waiting for a moment to determine the position, he slapped this unlikable little life to death with his hand.

Yang Fan was already very close to that little thing, and only then did he see clearly what it was, and he turned around and smiled at Yang Yue.

"How?" Yang Yue didn't figure out the situation.

"Don't worry, it's not a centipede." Yang Fan said.

"How could it not be, it's a centipede!" Yang Yue didn't quite believe Yang Fan's words.

"It's called a worm, it's a beneficial insect, it doesn't bite, just let it stay here, it's fine." Yang Fan explained

"Don't, but it's scary!" Yang Yue still looked frightened and kept hiding behind Yang Fan.

"Since you're scared, I'll let it out." Although he knew that this insect didn't bite, Yang Fan still didn't dare to pinch it directly with his hands, "You don't have a plastic bag or anything else, I'll pack it up." Yang Fan said as he went through the TV cabinet and bedside table.

"No, I only have tissues, okay?" Yang Yue said, and went to touch his bag.

Yang Yue was facing back to Yang Fan at the moment, probably because he was bending down, and his clothes were very close to his body. Yang Fan's eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he could see more clearly at this moment, although he felt that it was very undesirable, but he still did not look away.

"Give!" Yang Yue took out a pack of handkerchief paper from her backpack and reached out to hand it to Yang Fan, she also noticed Yang Fan's embarrassment. But nothing was said, just a smile.

Yang Fan reacted suddenly, and his face turned red. He hurriedly took the tissue, pulled out one, and carefully grabbed the worm, wrapped it, and slipped it into his pocket.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll take it out." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Yang Yue hugged him.

"Yang Fan, is it okay to stay with me for one night today, the environment of this place is too bad, and I don't know if it has any companions, so can you stay with me for one night?"

Yang Fan turned around and faced Yang Yue. Yang Yue's body still exudes fragrance. Yang Fan clearly remembered that when she first met Yang Yue, she also had this fragrance on her body. He had always thought that this fragrance was the smell of shampoo, but now that Yang Yue's head was under his nose, he could clearly distinguish that the fragrance was not emanating from his hair, but from his chest.

Yang Fan suddenly had another impulse, he really wanted to put his nose to the place where the fragrance was emitting, smell it carefully, and greedily suck the fragrance.

Impulsiveness and reason, at this time, are like two forces, constantly involving Yang Fan. Yang Fan is now like the red line on the tug-of-war rope, as long as one side wins, he will quickly fall to the side. It's a pity that these two forces are only evenly matched now, and Yang Fan is just standing still at the moment, not running away, nor doing any action.

Yang Yue saw that Yang Fan didn't move, so he gently pulled Yang Fan to the side of the bed, and then lay down with his arms around his neck. Yang Fan didn't know why, his feet were soft, and he fell down. Yang Yue gently brought his mouth to Yang Fan's mouth, and then kissed it, and Yang Fan also moved his lips in response.

"I heard that you've been in a bad mood lately, so let me accompany you, okay? I'm safe now. Yang Yue said quietly.

Although Yang Fan didn't quite understand what Yang Yue was referring to, he was not stupid after all, and he could vaguely guess. But Yang Yue said that he was in a bad mood, which suddenly brought back his memories of Zhang Juan. I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the promise he made to Zhang Juan - stay away from Yang Yue. Although Zhang Juan proposed to break up, after all, Yang Fan never thought that they had really broken up, he felt that it was just a small temper that Zhang Juan had given him.

"I'm sorry! Offended. Yang Fan suddenly struggled to stand up, and then strode towards the door.

"Stop!" Yang Yue stopped him, "If you dare to walk out of this door, I will make you regret it!" ”

"What do you mean?" This is Yang Yue's threat to him, Yang Fan understands, but he doesn't know what she can regret as a girl.

"Okay, it's okay for me to tell you, you can have today, do you think it's all luck? You don't even think about why Coca-Cola asked you to sign and why it sponsors your team. Have you ever wondered who actually asked you to attend the Kobe meet-and-greet, and who edited and put that game online? ”

"You mean it's all you?" Yang Fan felt incredible, but it didn't surprise him at all, since winning the championship in the Freshman Cup, his luck was indeed too good, and he couldn't get around Coca-Cola.

"That's right!" Yang Yue thought he had frightened Yang Fan.

"But I don't understand, it's okay to say that you are an art student. Why would the Coca-Cola Company listen to you. Yang Fan continued to ask.

"You don't care about that." Yang Yue was reluctant to talk more.

"Okay, so be it." But this is no longer important to Yang Fan, he is not a person who is afraid of threats.

"Thank you for taking such good care of me, but I think even if I and my team lose our sponsorship, we will go on strong." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door.

"You can't go on, Yang Fan, I can make you smooth sailing, but I can also make you fail in a mess." Yang Yue's words sounded more like a curse.

With the sound of "bang" closing the door, Yang Fan still left.

When a girl is ready to face a boy calmly, she is rejected. This is a great shame for girls. Yang Yue can deeply feel this humiliation at this moment.

She burst into tears in the room, "Yang Fan! You're so little complacent, I'm going to make you pay! ”