Bite Your Fingertips
Chapter 4
When Chu Yu was young, his older brothers and sisters would introduce him to outsiders. "This is my younger brother," followed by "Isn't he pretty?"
Aunt Lan would take him for a walk. When she met someone she knew, she would say, "This is our young master. Isn't he pretty and cute?"
His business partners would praise his older brother for his decisiveness and his older sister for inheriting their mother's talent in business.
When they praised him, they would say that he was pretty and that he had inherited all his parents' strengths without exception.
Therefore, Chu Yu knew that he was good-looking from a young age.
When he was in his second year of middle school, Chu Yu was deeply troubled. Why was he so good-looking?
After he told his older brothers and sisters about his troubles, Chu Yu's older brothers and sisters were also quite worried.
When Chu Yu entered the first year of high school, he was still at the tail end of his second year of middle school.
As a typical bad student, it didn't make much of a difference whether he answered the questions or not. However, Chu Yu's attitude was very proper. He would always do his best to fill in all the blanks.
When he was doing the Chinese paper at the beginning of school, he sat down and took a nap. When he woke up, he read ten lines at a glance and soon saw that he knew how to answer this question!
Smoothly, he finished the sentence.
After that, the plot went wild. By the time he reacted, he had already been elected as the school belle of Jia Ning Private Academy.
No, I'm not. I don't want to be. Whoever wants to be can be.
Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei were still discussing.
Wei Guanglei rubbed his chin. "Have you seen what the school belle looks like?
Aren't you curious at all?
Haven't you gone to the headquarters to take a look? "
Zhu Zhifei: "Where would I go to see her?
The headquarters and the branch are thousands of miles apart. Do you think I have clairvoyance or am on wheels?
If I have the time, I might as well do the questions! "
Wei Guanglei knew that Zhu Zhifei was really a good student who was wholeheartedly focused on his studies. Unlike him, he had good grades since he was young.
Although he was not as heaven-defying as Lu Shi, he was still a true top student.
Out of the corner of his eye, Wei Guanglei caught sight of Chu Yu poking at the rice with his chopsticks. He nudged Zhu Zhifei with his elbow and asked, "Hey, Xiaofei, who's prettier between the young master and that campus belle?"
Chu Yu's eyes widened. He clenched his chopsticks so tightly that he almost choked!
"Little Fei, Little Fei, you're the f * cking little one!"
Zhu Zhifei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chu Yu. "However, I've never seen the campus belle before. I'll vote for Young Master!"
Wei Guanglei agreed. "I'll vote for Little Young Master too!
What was that saying again?
Oh right, Little Young Master's peerless beauty! "
Chu Yu clutched his chest and coughed even harder. Bullshit, this young master doesn't want your tickets!
I don't want to!
The weather was hot. As they ate, Wei Guanglei shouted at the top of his voice, "Uncle Yang, give me two bottles of cold beer. I want the ones that just came out of the freezer!"
Chu Yu held the teacup. His eyes were still a little red. He was surprised. "Cold beer?
You're an adult? "
"No, not too much, not too little. I'm just seventeen." Wei Guanglei raised his eyebrows. "In this weather, drinking cold beer feels so good!
I'm not lying to you. I won't tell anyone this secret. "
Chu Yu was born prematurely and had poor health. He had been carefully taken care of since he was young. Not to mention cold beer, he had only drunk fruit juice a few times.
He was skeptical. "Really?"
Wei Guanglei guaranteed. "Really!
If you don't believe me, why don't you try a glass first?
It's so cool that it makes my soul tremble! "
Chu Yu wanted to try it.
He actually liked this kind of thing very much. In a small shop that was not very good, even a little shabby and a little dirty, he could chat with a few friends. It was casual and happy.
Uncle Yang brought the beer over and placed four glasses on the table.
Wei Guanglei held the beer bottle and filled the glasses to the brim. "Lu Ge, don't drink anymore. Otherwise, you'll lose your voice.
There's still a wound on your waist that was just bandaged. If my mom finds out that I took you out to drink, she'll break my leg with a stick! "
Lu Shi replied faintly, "Okay."
Chu Yu was still a little afraid of Lu Shi. However, after sitting for a while, he calmed down.
He picked up the glass and carefully looked at the small bubbles of beer inside. He felt that the color was like brewed tea.
When he saw Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei's glasses clinking and finishing their glasses in one gulp, he followed suit. He put the glass next to his mouth and gulped it down in a few gulps.
The cool beer flowed down his throat. It was indeed cool.
Zhu Zhifei adjusted his glasses and said to Lu Shi, "When school reopens, my mom asked me to live in the dormitory. She said that it would save me time to study.
The accommodation in Jia Ning is good, but it's expensive. However, the school will waive half of the fees, so it's still acceptable.
I'm planning to live there. Lu Ge, what about you? "
"I'm living in the dormitory."
Lu Shi leaned back in his chair. His left hand was casually in his pocket. His cold, slender fingers pinched the empty glass and twirled it playfully.
His throat was sore, so he spoke even less. His eyelashes drooped, and he exuded a cold aura.
"The headquarters must have reserved a luxurious single room for you."
Zhu Zhifei slammed the table and sighed. "When will I be able to waive all my tuition and miscellaneous fees, get a special scholarship, and live in a five-star single room?"
"When you beat Lu Ge and get first place." Wei Guanglei added, "Of course, we both know that this will only happen in your dreams. Hahaha."
"Get the f * ck away from me!"
"Eh?" Wei Guanglei realized that something was wrong. He raised his chin and said, "This young master … is drunk?"
Chu Yu sat quietly in his chair. He stared at the empty glass without blinking, but no one knew where he was looking.
He did not respond even when someone called him.
"F * ck, are you serious? He's really drunk?" Zhu Zhifei was also shocked. "Is this the legendary 'one glass of wine'?"
Lu Shi frowned. "Three glasses."
"Okay, three glasses of wine is still a noob. There's no difference." Zhu Zhifei did not expect this person to be so good at drinking. "What about him? Send him back?
Where does he live? "
"Don't look at me. I don't know. He was stopped by Haozi and the others. Lu Ge and I happened to pass by. Lu Ge was not going to do anything, but he probably felt guilty and went back to bring him out."
Zhu Zhifei's focus was on this. "Lu Ge has a conscience?"
Lu Shi looked up and said, "Get lost."
Wei Guanglei wanted to ask if this young master knew Lu Shi, but he could feel that Lu Shi did not seem to like this young master.
He did not want to be rebuffed. "Then … why don't we leave him with Uncle Yang and ask him to take care of him?
When he sobers up, he can go back by himself. "
Zhu Zhifei said, "That's not very good. After all, he drank with us."
At this moment, Chu Yu's phone rang. The caller ID showed that it was Uncle Chen.
They looked at each other. Zhu Zhifei consciously took on the responsibility of answering the call.
After a few words, Zhu Zhifei concluded, "His chauffeur said that he's coming to pick him up immediately. He asked us to keep an eye on him for a while."
Wei Guanglei was relieved. "It's good that someone is coming to pick him up. But later, let's see if it's the Rolls-Royce from last time. Isn't it always shown on TV? Don't f * cking kidnap him or something."
The few of them sat and waited.
After a few minutes, Chu Yu, who had been in a daze with his head lowered, suddenly raised his head. He wrinkled his nose and sniffed. Then his gaze landed on Lu Shi.
He sat next to Lu Shi. There was quite a distance between them.
At this moment, Chu Yu turned sideways and leaned closer to Lu Shi. His voice was muffled and nasal. He was not very sober. His eyes shone like amber water. "What delicious food are you hiding on you?
It smells so good … "
Wei Guanglei's instinctive action was to cover his eyes. He moved closer to Zhu Zhifei and lowered his voice. "Hey, I say, it's so exciting!
Did Lu Ge get molested?
Did he? Did he? "
He opened his fingers slightly. "But seriously, this young master looks so good even when he's drunk. Isn't he too good-looking?"
Lu Shi had a last-minute fight last night. The other party had secretly brought a knife and stabbed him.
The wound on his waist had not been treated properly. It had probably burst open. Blood had seeped through the bandages and soaked his T-shirt.
The feeling of being wet and bleeding was terrible. Lu Shi smelled the faint scent of blood. There was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
The fragrant and seductive smell entered Chu Yu's nostrils, causing his heart to beat wildly. His throat felt dry and itchy, and even his breathing became faintly rapid.
The feeling of his whole body burning came again.
So thirsty …
Chu Yu's mind became more and more muddled. He instinctively searched for the source of the smell.
If he found it …
"Sit properly."
When he realized that Chu Yu was almost lying on top of him, Lu Shi impatiently ordered in a hoarse voice, "Sit properly yourself."
Wei Guanglei wanted to tell Lu Ge not to reason with a drunk person. It was useless.
But before he could say anything, he saw that Chu Yu had really sat properly on his own. He was like a primary school student. His hands were obediently placed on his thighs, and he was looking at Lu Shi with an aggrieved expression.
Wei Guanglei laughed. "Lu Ge, he's really afraid of you. Hahaha!
However, did you really bring something delicious with you that caused the young master to crave it so much? "
Lu Shi met Chu Yu's eyes and looked away for two seconds.
He got up and knocked on the table with his fingers. "You guys stay here and keep an eye on him. I'll go back first. I have something to call."
As he walked out, Lu Shi recalled how Chu Yu's soft hair brushed against his arm when he leaned over. There was also a faint scent of orange flowers on his clothes, and his eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist …
What he hated the most was this kind of unguarded, clean, and without the slightest bit of haze.