Paranoid Fu Shao's heart

Chapter 52 Don't look at him, look at me
The man paused, and extinguished the white mist surrounding his fingertips. His eyes darkened a bit, and the cold and hard edges and corners appeared particularly hazy in the smoke.

A gentle breeze blew past the window on the left, blowing away the layers of smoke and causing a faint ripple.

Fu Shihan's eyes didn't move away from the girl for a moment, and there was an imperceptible possessiveness in his eyes, and it seemed like a long time after he left for a few days.

...

Luosang walked out of the school gate, saw the familiar car, and walked over slowly.

This distance is neither near nor far.

Soon she came to the car, put her hand on the door handle, and opened the door.

She took off the schoolbag on her back and flung it to the seat inside.

Suddenly, there was a pause in the movement of the hand, and there was a person sitting on the seat.

Fu Shihan's deep eyes stared at the schoolbag she handed over, and he stretched out his knuckle-boned hand to take it.

The sleeve on that arm was rolled up a few times, just revealing half of the wheat-colored forearm.

Luosang's right hand resting on the doorknob was still stiff, and his slender back tensed instantly.

She didn't bend down and stood by the car door, so she couldn't see Fu Shihan's face.

All he could see was a white shirt on his upper body, with two buttons unbuttoned at the neckline.

After staring at the pair of black trouser legs for a few seconds.

He sat in without any change in his face.

With a "bang", close the door.

As soon as he got in the car, Fu Shihan took Luosang's hand and gently rubbed her slender wrist with his fingertips.

"Miss me?"

Luosang pursed the corners of his lips and tried to withdraw his hand without making a sound, but it was in vain.

She sniffed a faint smell of tobacco in the air that hadn't dissipated, and closed her eyes slightly.

Fu Shihan leaned over her face slightly, staring at her flickering eyelashes with deep and dark eyes, "Zhai Ye said you were looking for me."

"..."

Luosang slightly avoided his body and glanced at Zhai Ye in the front driver's seat. She just asked when he would come back in the morning. Where did she say she was looking for him?
The man's cold eyes glanced displeased at Zhai Ye in front of him, and then picked Luosang's chin: "Don't look at him, look at me."

Luosang didn't look at his face, just lowered his eyes casually, but glanced at the white and slender neck exposed by Fu Shihan's collar, moved his eyes a little, and rarely said: "Tomorrow..."

Luosang pursed her reddish lips, lightly pinched the right hand that was not held by Fu Shihan, and fell silent for a while.

The man waited intently for her next words.

"what?"

"Tomorrow all the freshmen will go to the military camp and participate in military training for a month..." Luosang looked up at him, and after he finished speaking slowly, he could clearly feel his face sinking in an instant.

Lausanne looked a little strange.

She hasn't exercised in the field for a long time, and military training requires high-intensity training, so that she can train her body's strength.

It's just that she knew that Fu Shihan would not agree to her leaving him for a month...

Fu Shihan loosened his grip on the girl's hand a little, and Cen Bo's lips parted, his voice was tense and deep and cold, in an uncompromising tone: "Don't go, come back to class in a month."

"But I want to go..."

Fu Shihan paused for a few seconds, "No."

Zhai Ye in the driver's seat could feel the biting coldness emanating from the man in the back seat at this moment, and a thin layer of sweat inevitably broke out on his forehead.

Luosang clenched his fingers tightly, and the fingertips became slightly cold.

She turned her head to look out the window, and no longer looked back at him, her delicate eyebrows and eyes contained a cold breath.

Fu Shihan stared at her side face for a moment, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)