Pei Sinan’s pupils constricted for a moment.
His lips were pressed together tightly, the air around him seemed to solidify as he stared intently at Zhang Qi. His azure eyes held a brewing darkness within them.
“Why should I believe your one-sided word?”
He said lightly, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qi, like a wolf eyeing its prey.
Even Zhang Qi, who was well-off and had met many people, felt unprecedented pressure in front of Pei Sinan, who was two years younger than him.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, instantly seeing that the young man was far from ordinary. His scheming wouldn’t be shallow either. It was no wonder that in Jiangda, a place teeming with talent, Pei Sinan could manage his network of relationships so well.
“Whether you believe it or not, junior brother, Xiao Shu and I are indeed in a relationship.” His gaze fell on the boy, his voice softening. “Senior will send you back.”
Pei Sannan’s gaze deepened: “Don’t call that name.”
Ning Shu’s mind was muddled, she couldn’t tell what Zhang Qi and Pei Sinan had said to each other. She raised her eyes, which were filled with mist.
I also discovered Pei Sannan was looking at him.
His mixed-blue eyes locked onto him, and he said in a deep, low voice: “You’re not allowed to go.”
Ning Shu blinked.
Pei Sannan, why wouldn’t he let him go? It was Pei Sannan who didn’t want him in the first place.
He lifted his foot and walked in that direction.
However, the next second, he was firmly grabbed by the wrist by the boy.
His tone took on a hint of frost: “Ning Shu, don’t go any further.”
Ning Shu’s eyes were filled with even more tears.
He glanced at Zhang Qi and finally walked over.
Pei Sinan’s face was gloomy as he stared at them and walked up to the dormitory building. In the night, his expression couldn’t be seen clearly.
….
Ning Shu didn’t know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he couldn’t remember what happened last night. Zhao Yang told him that Zhang Qi sent him back.
But he vaguely remembered, last night, he seemed to have met Pei Sannan.
But the specifics Ning Shu no longer remembered.
When Zhang Qi saw him, he asked if he was feeling better.
Ning Shu was a little embarrassed. After getting drunk, she still had to trouble Zhang Qi to send her back, so she quickly thanked him.
“Zhang Qi replied, “It’s nothing really, just that when I came back last night, I ran into Pei Xuedi. He found out about our relationship, you shouldn’t mind, right?”
Ning Shu was slightly stunned, then calmly said: “It’s good that he knows.”
Zhang Qi probed cautiously, “Xiaoshu, the boyfriend you mentioned before…”
Ning Shu knew Zhang Qi had probably already figured it out. He didn’t deny it: “Brother, you just have to keep acting with me.”
Zhang Qi, however, stared at him and slowly said: “Is it just acting?”
Ning Shu noticed that there seemed to be something else in his words, and she couldn’t help but look over.
“However, I think this Pei junior brother probably won’t let it go so easily.”
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He pursed his lips slightly and said, “Then let him do whatever he wants.”
….
Ning Shu didn’t know why Pei Sannan came to pester her again. She had promised a senior sister to help tailor some things.
The moment I opened the door and saw the boy.
He tightened his grip slightly.
Everyone looked over, and the senior sister said, “Ning Shu, you’re here.”
Ning Shu tried his best to ignore the person sitting there. He walked over and said, “Hello everyone, I’m Ning Shu. Before… when I participated in the student union, I learned some tailoring.”
“Didn’t you go to high school at Di Shi before? That student council should know Pei Xiaosheng, right?” one of the students exclaimed.
The boy across from her got up and extended his slender hand.
“In Deis, we’re more than just seniors and juniors…”
Ning Shumei’s eyes jumped, and her heart tightened. Afraid he would say something astonishing, she quickly said: “It’s still a relationship between superiors and subordinates. Senior is very outstanding. He was highly respected and admired by many students at Di Shi.”
“Does that include you too?”
Pei Sinan’s fingers came over and grasped Ning Shu’s slender hand, then lightly scratched it in the palm of his hand.
Several people obviously noticed a subtle shift in the atmosphere. Pei Sinan had always been aloof, with a cool and elegant demeanor. Not to mention his background identity, he had never seen him speak to anyone in this tone before.
Ning Shu glanced at the young man, expressionless and said: “…naturally.”
He took a deep breath. Pei Sannan was obviously setting a trap for him. He had nowhere to retreat, so he could only be forced to continue.
But his hand, it seemed to withdraw without a trace.
Pei Sisnan didn’t speak, but lightly squeezed his fingertip. Lowering her eyes, she glanced over, her tone shifting to a misleadingly ambiguous one: “I have great admiration for my junior brother as well.”
Especially when we used to be alone together.
Ning Shu’s brow jumped, and she forcefully pulled her hand back.
“He’s always been very meticulous and responsible to me. He’s an outstanding president.”
Pei Sannan remained silent.
But as he passed, he brushed his ear lightly and murmured, “Are you referring to the time I picked you up in the library and kissed you?”
He said in a low voice, “I didn’t expect you to be so pleased with me.”
Ning Shu’s face flushed slightly. He didn’t expect Pei Sinan to be so shameless. He forced himself not to pay attention to the other party’s words and, after his senior sister posted the task, he kept busy with his own affairs.
“Are you dating Zhang Qi?”
The young man spoke with a slight coldness in his voice.
Ning Shu looked up and realized he had been busy tailoring the whole time. She didn’t know when everyone else had left, leaving only him and Pei Sinan.
He heard the other person’s question and lowered his eyes, replying, “We are indeed dating.”
Ning Shu’s hands were clenched tightly by a powerful force.
Pei Sannan’s appearance looked like an enraged lion, he said coldly: “Don’t lie to me.”
Ning Shu looked at him: “I have no need to lie to you.”
“Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted? I won’t bother you anymore, and you can be with your fiancée.”
“We have nothing to do with each other.”
Pei Sannan heard this, his lips pressed into a thin line. His blue eyes became unusually deep: “I have already broken off my engagement with Ya Luo’an. I never intended to marry her from the beginning.”
He recently gained some memories that weren’t his own.
For example, in Diest’s study room, he picked up the boy and held him close. They kissed each other, he pressed the boy down, looking at his slightly reddened eyes, always kissing until his lips were swollen and red before letting go.
When Pei Sinan woke up, his black bulletproof pants were wet.