Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 13 The Strange Boy 2

Chapter 13 The Strange Boy 2
The young man looked at the terrified girl in front of him with a cold face, and the defense and warning in his eyes did not fade away at all because of her words.

But the smoothness and coldness of a girl's skin came from the palm, which made him, who was not very close to girls, feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, just when Atobe Chuyan was about to run out of patience and was about to break free, he suddenly let go of his hand and stared down at the little pudding who had crawled onto his lap at some point.

Glancing at the pinched red wrist from the corner of the eye, Atobe Chuyan was not angry, and looked at the boy with slightly raised eyebrows: "Hey, do you want to help take you to the hospital?"

The boy didn't move, his voice was a little hoarse and low, with a coldness that strangers should not get close to: "No need."

The expected refusal made Tianhuang want to be a good person, but the other party didn't give him a chance, Atobe Chuyan didn't bother to persuade him any more: "Oh."

Since the kindness was rejected, she didn't force it.

He stretched out his empty hand, intending to pick up Pudding.

But the cat who had always been clingy to her, now, like brown sugar, clung to the boy's leg and wouldn't let go.

And as long as she uses a little force in her hand, it will keep "meowing", as if begging her not to separate it from the boy.

Atobe's first words: "..."

Looking at the uncooperative cat, and then looking up at the indifferent young man, Atobu Chuyan's mouth almost twitched.

Little Pudding is a male cat, why is he so... reluctant to part with a man suddenly?
Probably feeling the helplessness of Atobe's first words, the boy looked at Pudding's pair of blue eyes, and the light flickered slightly.

The next second, without knowing what he was thinking, he took the little pudding off his lap, leaned on the wall with his hands, and stood up, resisting the dizziness in his brain.

Atobe Chuyan didn't have time to hug Pudding. Seeing that the boy stood up with great difficulty, but was about to fall due to his unstable body, he quickly got up and caught the boy who fell to her side in a panic.

"Well…"

The heavy body fell on the thin Atobe Hatsune, and both of them groaned in unison.

The mobile phone in her hand was buckled on the boy's back because of her actions.

She supported the boy's body with some difficulty, and tried her best to raise her head, which was originally buried in the socket of the other's neck, and finally placed it on his shoulder.

There was a clear and pleasant fragrance on the young man, but because it was mixed with a faint smell of blood, she unconsciously felt a little disgusted.

Fortunately, Atobe Chuyan didn't have the habit of disliking others approaching suddenly, otherwise she would definitely push him away the moment the boy hit him.

And as a married woman, she is self-aware and needs to keep a distance from the opposite sex, but in this situation...

Enduring the pain on the shoulder that was knocked and hurt, she poked the boy again with her fingertips: "Ask again, do you need my help?"

If she still doesn't need it, then she promises that she will never meddle in other people's business and take the cat away immediately.

As if hearing her subtext, the young man was silent for a few seconds, probably because he was not very optimistic about the situation, and finally compromised in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

(End of this chapter)

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