Tender

Chapter 10: Bully

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A lot of classmates gathered in front of the girls' dormitory to watch the excitement.

Huo Yan hurried downstairs, peeled away the crowd, and looked towards the door, only to see the senior who confessed his love standing in the heart made of candles, extremely embarrassed.

Most of the candles had been burned out, and the floor was overflowing with wax oil, which was a mess.

And Fu Shihan stood in front of an upside-down black speaker and threw away the plug.

He was wearing a neat white shirt with a slightly loose neckline, casually drooping around his well-veined neck, showing a bit of laziness.

The hem of the shirt was slightly folded, revealing a section hanging outside the black trousers, outlining his well-proportioned waist and two slender legs below him.

Huo Yan suddenly remembered that today he seemed to be presiding over the meeting of the student union, no wonder he was dressed so formally.

And that senior, because of his confession, was also dressed formally today. A white shirt with black trousers, and a special haircut, if put aside, he is still handsome.

But unfortunately, with Fu Shihan beside him as a comparison, the whole person is quite short and thin, with no energy, and the temperament of the two is also very different, so there is no way to compare.

People from the student union broke in suddenly and ruined the senior's "affectionate confession". The senior seemed resentful and glared at Fu Shihan: "What's so great about the chairman of the student union? He really thinks of himself as a high-ranking official! I don't like your student union the most." You bureaucrats are messing up the clear water of the university! You have to control the world, even other people's confessions, who gave you the power!"

The students around were whispering and discussing.

Obviously, the senior wanted to spread hatred, and wanted to use the prejudice and misunderstanding of the students about the student union to strengthen himself.

Sure enough, some students immediately stood up and said, "Yes, he confessed well, and he didn't do anything against school rules."

"It's really disrespectful for you to interrupt people like this."

"Even the student union can't do whatever it wants."

When the senior saw someone speaking for him, he became even more domineering, pointing at Fu Shihan: "You must give me an explanation today! Otherwise, I will report you to the school leaders for abusing your personal power!"

Fu Shihan didn't say a word, the sharp outline was smeared with a touch of alienation and indifference, and there was no emotion in those black and white eyes.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, this person has not been taken seriously.

"Finished?" He raised his jaw slightly and his voice was cold.

The senior was swept away by his cold eyes, and felt his confidence dissipate in an instant.

Fu Shihan's aura was so strong that anyone in his eyes seemed to be like a mouse crossing the street, with nowhere to hide.

"First, it's okay to confess. It's okay to get the garbage all over the floor, as long as it's cleaned up afterwards, it's okay, but after ten o'clock in the evening, it's not okay to disturb the people with the sound."

Fu Shihan regarded the peach hearts made of candles all over the floor as rubbish. The senior was very embarrassed, but he made sense in every sentence, and he couldn't refute it.

"Second, if you want to perform, no problem, but stalking and leaking privacy, no."

The muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, evoking a hint of danger.

"Third, it's okay to confess to other girls, but she can't."

In the direction pointed by his slender fingertips, Huo Yan was wearing a knee-length cotton floral nightgown, his thick black hair hung down his shoulders like a waterfall, and his almond eyes were clear and translucent as if they had been washed with water.

She blinked and stared blankly at Fu Shihan, originally thinking that this would be a melon-eating show where the chairman of the student union taught students who violated the rules.

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly point the finger at himself.

Facing the curious and guessing eyes of the melon-eaters, Huo Yan felt his scalp tingling and he was under a lot of pressure.

The senior snorted coldly: "Huh, I said so much before, but the result is public revenge. Why can others do it, but she can't! There are many people who confess their love downstairs these days. I haven't seen you all. Don't worry, I think it's your student council president who is putting on an official position and bullying others!"

Fu Shi glanced at him with cold eyebrows, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and his tone was slightly raised: "I need to use power to bully you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the senior's whole face flushed red.

Clear contempt and disdain, with a kind of lofty arrogance.

And this kind of arrogance is not an ordinary person's pretentious posture, but a calm spirit cultivated through years of excellence and excellence.

"Yu Gong, you are making a big noise here, which affects the normal rest of the students; Yu private, you touch my people, which makes me unhappy."

Fu Shihan said frankly: "That's why I don't make trouble for others, but I want to make trouble for you."

Compared to looking for all kinds of reasons and excuses to rectify, Fu Shihan was very straightforward——

That girl, my man, you can't move.

It leaves others speechless.

The senior was still a little reconciled, and said awkwardly: "So what kind of relationship do you have with her, it's too lenient."

Before Fu Shihan could speak, Huo Yan suddenly stood up and said, "Fu Shihan is my brother."

Her voice was crisp, and she yelled "brother" a little abruptly.

Everyone's eyes focused on her, which made her cheeks flush slightly, but she still mustered up the courage to walk up to Fu Shihan, and said to the senior: "Thank you for saying that you like me, but I'm sorry that I don't know you at all, so I hope you will stop following me in the future, what you said just now makes me feel very uncomfortable. "

The senior stammered, "I, I just want you to know my heart..."

Fu Shihan directly took Huo Yan's wrist.

"You clean up the mess here." He looked at the senior coldly: "We are all adults, don't let the housekeeper auntie clean up the mess for your 'romantic'."

This instructive sentence is full of official authority, but no one will think that what Fu Shihan said is wrong.

As an adult, the greatest upbringing is not to cause unnecessary trouble to anyone.

After saying this, he turned and left with Huo Yan in his hand. Her skin was icy and slender, and he couldn't help but increase his strength.

Fu Shihan walked very fast, Huo Yan was led by him, his steps were slow and he couldn't keep up, he staggered as if he was being dragged away by this man.

"Brother Han." She begged in a low voice, "Slow down, walk slowly."

Fu Shihan couldn't hear her whispering like this, so he slowed down his pace, and the strength in holding her hand was also reduced a little, as if he were taking a normal walk holding hands.

He took her to the path behind the empty dormitory building, and then let her go.

"What did you bring me here for?" Huo Yan looked around like a rabbit, there was no one there, feeling a little scared: "It's so late."

It was only then that Fu Shihan noticed that she was still wearing a lace nightdress. The skirt was a bit old, but it was washed very clean, and even a little faded.

There was a trace of pity in his eyes, but he immediately turned his head away unnaturally, and said in a muffled voice—

"Be careful in the future, don't be out of shape all the time, you don't know if you are being followed."

"Well."

She knew that he was doing it for her own good, so she nodded repeatedly and agreed: "I will know later."

Being so docile, Fu Shihan didn't know what to say for a while, so he stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek.

Being pinched by him, Huo Yan struggled desperately: "Ah, you let go, it hurts..."

Fu Shihan had had enough trouble, so he let go of her. Seeing her frantic look, a smile gradually smeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked casually, "Is the money enough?"

"Enough!" Huo Yan immediately replied without thinking, "Don't give me money indiscriminately, and you are not allowed to buy me anything."

She has been fooled by him a lot, and she will never trust him easily.

"Now they all know the relationship between you and me. In the future, if they encounter unsolvable things, they can come to me at any time. If they are hungry and want to eat delicious food, they will also come to me." He paused: "Also, if the school There are men harassing you, come to me."

Huo Yan verbally agreed, but what she was thinking in her heart was that if she really came to him for everything, Fu Shihan would definitely be annoyed to death by her.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Um."

Huo Yan faced him, took a few steps backwards, then turned around to leave.

"Stop." He stopped her again.

Huo Yan immediately stopped in his tracks, and turned his head tremblingly, as if this man was really her natural enemy.

"So, so what."

Fu Shihan stared at her, his thin lips parted lightly: "What did you call me just now, call me again."

Huo Yan thought for a while, then blurted out: "Brother Han?"

"Well, call again."

Huo Yan frowned: "Didn't you call it that way all the time, a hundred or eighty times?"

What new energy can he hear

"I haven't seen you for more than a year." He reminded her: "You haven't called me for more than a year."

Huo Yan curled her lips, and simply called "Brother Han" and "Brother Han" several times, with a gentle tone and crisp voice, until he was satisfied.

"I can go now, and you go back to rest earlier, good night."

This time, Huo Yan got wind on the soles of his feet, and he disappeared in a flash.

Looking at her receding back, the corners of Fu Shihan's mouth raised unconsciously, and the smile that gradually deepened remained lingering for a long time.