Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Shen Rao's eyes darkened, he paused slightly, and turned to face Pei Shu.

He was tall and slender, nearly 1.9 meters tall, slightly taller than Pei Shu.

He was only wearing a black shirt on his upper body with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong and muscular forearms.

He half-closed his eyes and glanced at him expressionlessly.

The superior's arrogant and cold aura was fully revealed, like a beast tearing its prey in the dark, revealing his true face, which was filled with a dangerous sense of oppression.

Pei Shu raised his eyes and glared at him unyieldingly.

"What are you looking at? Looking at me like that won't change the facts!"

"You are a young man who doesn't know the sufferings of the world. You are not from the same world as Sister Yan. She doesn't even think highly of you..."

"So then?"

Shen Rao said indifferently.

Pei Shu didn't expect him to ask this. He paused and then snorted coldly.

"So I warn you not to have any thoughts that shouldn't be there."

"what……"

Shen Rao suddenly laughed out loud, his lips curled up, but his narrow eyes were cold.

"why are you laughing?"

Pei Shu frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

Shen Rao smiled, leaned close to his ear and whispered.

"I'm laughing at you, you coward. Why are you jumping up and down in front of me? Are you jealous of me and Ah Yan because I'm so close?"

"Do you really want to get in touch with her? Unfortunately—" He raised his thin lips and prolonged the ending of the tone, "You will never have the chance in this life."

Pei Shu became furious and pushed him away.

Grabbing his collar, he clenched his teeth.

"Who do you think you are?!"

"Pei Shu!"

A clear voice not far away was filled with anger.

Then came the sound of leather boots rubbing against the ground.

Shen Rao raised the corners of his eyes, looking at him lazily with a half-smile.

Veins on Pei Shu's forehead were throbbing as he stared at his handsome face that deserved a beating, and his hands gripping the collar of his shirt made a creaking sound.

Only when Qi Yan arrived did he let go.

Qi Yan looked at Shen Rao worriedly.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

In front of her, Shen Rao no longer had the lazy and complacent look he had just had. He held his arm, his eyelashes drooped, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"He pushed me so hard it hurt."

The voice was soft, full of grievance.

Looking up, I saw deep black eyes with a hint of water in them.

It looks so pitiful.

There's no need to exaggerate. The way he looks like a wronged young wife is enough to explain the problem.

Qi Yan's usually calm eyes were filled with a hint of anger.

"Pei Shu, is this what the Pei family taught you?"

"Sister Yan, no, I, he..."

Pei Shu was shocked by Shen Rao's acting skills. He was incoherent and didn't know how to explain.

"Okay, apologize."

Qi Yan didn't want to hear his explanation.

"Sister Yan!"

Pei Shu was filled with anger, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Shen Rao standing behind her, curling his lips provocatively.

Instantly, his blood surged up, and his hand trembled as he pointed at Shen Raoqi.

"Sister Yan, look, I was wronged, but he's still laughing!"

Qi Yan turned her head and saw Shen Rao looking at her with a wronged expression, tears about to fall.

"Ayan, my shoulder hurts."

She looked back, her voice cold.

"Unjustly accused? Did you push him?"

"I……"

Pei Shu choked, not knowing how to refute.

He did push.

"Apologize, don't make me say it again."

Qi Yan said coldly.

Pei Shu glared at Shen Rao with gritted teeth, feeling angry and annoyed.

But he still lowered his head and bowed 90 degrees.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pushed you."

Shen Rao glanced at his body, which was stretched straight and trembling with anger, and said magnanimously.

"It's okay. I don't think you meant it."

These tea talks hit Pei Shu's eardrums so hard that his teeth were almost broken.

Four words were written on the face that was suppressing anger.

You bitch!

Qi Yan didn't look at Pei Shu again and left with Shen Rao.

The sound of their conversation faded away.

"How did you come?"

"I saw you hadn't come back for a while, and I was afraid you might have fallen into the toilet."

"..."

Pei Shu still maintained the bowing posture, and the anger in his heart slowly turned into bitterness.

Blanch!

I was taught a lesson by green tea!

Training ground, shooting training area.

Just as Shen Rao was about to take out the gun, he was stopped by Qi Yan, who looked at his shoulder.

"Does it still hurt?"

Only then did he remember that he had been too pitiful just now.

But Shen Rao was the best at taking advantage of others, and he immediately covered his shoulder and whispered.

"A little more."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Qi Yan attaches great importance to the Tao.

"No, you, just rub it for me and it won't hurt."

Shen Rao looked at her face and spoke haltingly.

Qi Yan didn't think much about it and let him sit down.

Her hands rested on his shoulders, and the heat penetrated through the thin fabric.

She lowered her eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

"I don't know how to massage, so try to be gentle."

"……it is good."

Shen Rao's ears were slightly red, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold or something else.

Qi Yan’s technique was indeed not very good, but her moves were gentle.

The black hair, with its unique scent, slid down, causing an itch on the back of the neck.

He was just pretending.

Now, his heart was moved by her hands floating up and down on his shoulders and her focused eyes.

He was so soft-hearted that he hoped this moment could last forever.

When Pei Shu calmed down and came back, he saw this scene.

The two of them are like a beautiful and warm painting, and no one can interfere with it.

He just stood there, staring for a long time, until someone called him and he came back to his senses.

Qi Yan took back his hand, "Are you feeling better?"

Shen Rao stroked her shoulder, and it seemed as if her warmth was still there.

"much better."

"That's fine."

She stood up and stuffed the gun into the box without asking him what the argument was about.

Qi Yan didn't ask, but Shen Rao became curious and tried to test her.

"Why don't you ask why he pushed me?"

She didn't even lift her eyelids.

"You made the first move?"

"That's not true."

Shen Rao answered and then spoke in a low voice.

"He told me to stay away from you and said I was not worthy of you. Do you... do you think so too?"

In front of Qi Yan, he felt inferior to himself deep down about his past self who played around in the world.

Afraid that she really disliked him.

Qi Yan stopped fiddling with the gun.

He nodded and looked over, his tone more serious than ever before.

"You are very good. There is nothing you don't deserve. Don't underestimate yourself."

"And how can I protect you if you stay away from me? Don't listen to his nonsense."

These words did not smooth out the wrinkles in Shen Rao's heart, he murmured.

"I'm fine, and you don't want me either."

At this time, a series of gunshots were heard in the distance, but Qi Yan did not hear clearly.

The two finished their training.

As the car drove back to the capital, the sky gradually turned gray, as if covered by a layer of hazy fog, and everything in sight was gray and white.

Qi Yan was steering the wheel, glancing at the rearview mirror, something flashing across his eyes very quickly.

A soothing female voice came from the car stereo, reporting today's weather forecast.

[This afternoon, the capital will experience heavy snowfall, which will cover a large area and last for a long time, accompanied by strong winds and cooling weather...]

At this time, Qi Yan's cold and indifferent voice overlapped with the female announcer's.

"Shen Rao, hold on to your seat belt."