Chapter 892: The Dark Emperor's Rules of Survival (11)
When he was taken away by Yang Shuya, An Yang turned around and saw him reclining at the door. A pair of eyes squinted slightly, long eyelashes blocking out the sun.
The black pupils that were hidden seemed to be still smiling.
Seeing her look back, the corners of Cheng Yu's lips turned up. The pale pink lips outlined a few words in the air, and when An Yang wanted to distinguish them carefully, his lips had already pursed.
The time of the day passed very slowly because of Anyang's hanging heart. Before the end of school, Yang Shuya said that she had something urgent to go first, she hesitantly came to the school gate, and sure enough, she saw Cheng Yu.
"Did you have fun in class today?" Cheng Yu seems to be in a very good mood, and the smile on his face is like sunshine dissipating dark clouds.
She nodded obediently, but Cheng Yu squatted down and hugged her directly.
"Is my brother in a good mood today?"
Cheng Yu's eyebrows raised, "Cheng An sees it?" ā
"Well," Anyang grinned, "obviously. ā
Cheng Yu glanced at her with a smile, "It's not good, but it's not bad." ā
When he went home for dinner, Anyang had just finished his homework when he heard Cheng Yu shouting in the bathroom: "Cheng An, help me rub my back." ā
[Anyang: With all due respect, I've always been curious about his figure. ć
[System: You don't rub oil when you sleep on weekdays. ć
[Anyang: Those are two different things. ć
Wearing small shorts into the bathroom, Anyang saw that Cheng Yu deliberately half-squatted down, bent down slightly, and the boxer panties covered the important parts tightly.
The two straight and slender legs bent at this moment, and the tense muscle lines rolled with crystal droplets.
[Anyang: The body line is good, and you will definitely be handsome in a suit in the future. ć
With a heartfelt admiration, Anyang saw Cheng Yu turn his head to look at her.
The tight muscles of the waist are drawn because of this action, outlining a few beautiful lines, which is really alive.
"Won't it?"
"Yes," An Yang rubbed his back decently, really curious about what happened to Cheng Yu today.
In the past, although they were intimate, Cheng Yu always gave her a sense of alienation.
This strange feeling, until the next day of school, Anyang did not know the answer.
Yang Shuya transferred to another school......
"Do you know why?" Cheng Yu's voice brushed hoarsely in her ears, "Because she wants to be friends with Cheng An." ā
An Yang was stunned and looked at Cheng Yu who leaned to his side incomprehensibly.
"Brother, why?" She subconsciously guessed that there was a causal relationship between this incident and her.
"Cheng An," his hand squeezed abruptly, and An Yang's eyes couldn't help but redden, "Don't ask why in the future." ā
His eyes were still bright and good-looking, but the bone-chilling cold rushed up from the soles of his feet, making An Yang unable to move for a while.
"Everything Cheng An has is given by his brother, so you are not allowed to do what your brother didn't let you do."
"Y-What did you do to her?"
This sentence was like a torch thrown down, and it immediately ignited Cheng Yu's suppressed anger.
"What do you mean by that?!"
"IāI'm just ......"
"What are you doubting about me?!" His facial features immediately twisted, and his palms subconsciously went around his neck and pinched his back.
The tense five fingers seemed to crush her bones, Cheng Yu's eyes turned red, like a dying beast, and let out a terrible wail, "You actually suspect me for someone I've known for a few days?!" ā