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Chapter 2608 Death Roulette 32
Wen Youyang's head avoided the pain of hitting the glass again, and also avoided waking up again.

He leaned firmly on Xi Ying's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

When he was about to arrive at the station, he woke up in a daze as if he had a premonition.

Sore neck.

Huh?
Wen Youyang found that he was actually leaning on Lu Zhu's shoulder!
What's going on here!

How could he lean on the boss's shoulders!Why didn't the boss refuse him!
Wen Youyang straightened his body from Xi Ying's shoulders.

It's just that his neck was already sore from leaning on it for a long time, and he got up too fast without buffering, which made his neck even more uncomfortable.

It was just sour at first, but now it has added a little more pain.

But Wen Youyang didn't make a sound. He silently covered his neck and secretly watched Xi Ying's reaction.

Xi Ying half-closed her eyes, making it hard to tell whether she was asleep or closed her eyes.

Wen Youyang looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, grinning and rubbing his neck.

"We'll be there soon." Xi Ying said suddenly.

Wen Youyang thought Xi Ying was asleep, and was slightly startled when he heard her voice.

Wen Youyang let out a "hmm", then glanced out the window, and found that the bus had left the city and came to a place similar to a country road.

When he was looking at the scenery outside the window, his hands were still on his neck, stroking and massaging.

Xi Ying opened her eyes and saw his movements, and asked, "Is your neck uncomfortable?"

Wen Youyang turned around and smiled embarrassedly: "I said I wouldn't sleep, but I fell asleep again before I knew it, and I was still leaning on you. You didn't hurt from me, did you? I slept too It's been a long time."

Xi Ying raised her eyebrows slightly: "Can't you understand people's words?"

Wen Youyang: "..." I'm sorry!

Wen Youyang said: "It's a little bit like a stiff neck."

Xi Ying gestured with her eyes: "Come here."

Wen Youyang approached obediently.

Xi Ying put her hand on his neck.

The slightly cool touch came from the skin on the back of the neck, and Wen Youyang's heart shrank suddenly.

It's a tense feeling.

He knew very well that he was not dreaming, nor was he hallucinating. Lu Zhu really had contact with him.

Strong fingers pinched the flesh on the back of the neck, and waves of comfortable sensations were transmitted to Wen Youyang's brain.

He felt that the soreness disappeared for a while, and all that was left was comfort and happiness.

Not long after, the bus arrived.

When Xi Ying's hand left Wen Youyang's neck, he still felt very regretful.

It's not a pity that the massage time was so short, but a pity that he and Lu Zhu had such a short contact time.

……and many more!
What was he thinking about?
Why did he feel that the contact time with Lu Zhu was short? !

He is a straight man of steel!
When getting off the car, Wen Youyang kept repeating this sentence: I am a straight man of steel, and I will not be bent.

Xi Ying's hearing is different from that of ordinary people, even though Wen Youyang's voice was very soft, almost whispering, she could still hear what he was talking about.

The corners of the lips curled into a slanted arc.

The two came to a residential building together and went up to the fourth floor.

knock knock knock.

Xi Ying knocked on the door.

It took a long time for someone to open the door. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Her eyes were red, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time.

"Who are you?" The woman asked hoarsely.

Wen Youyang said: "Hello, you are Zhang Jiaqi's mother, right? We are Zhang Jiaqi's classmates."

(End of this chapter)