biting cherry

Chapter 4: Flying a spaceship professionally
The light in the bar is charming and ambiguous.

The loud and deafening music mixed with the smell of smoke and strong alcohol made Shen Xingying start to feel a little unwell not long after staying.

She had never liked to hang out in places like bars, and her drinking capacity was not good, so she took a few sips of fruit wine, her head gradually became dizzy, and her cheeks were stained with a blush.

At this time, several dandy boys in the booth opposite saw her alone and slightly drunk, so they couldn't help but encourage each other to come up and strike up a conversation.

"Hi, sister, do you want to make a date?" Several people gathered around Shen Xingying's booth, and the topic was very straightforward.

Shen Xingying listened to the angry sounds of several people and ignored them.

His cute and sweet appearance, coupled with his cold and distant temperament, made a few people even more upset. He continued: "Just add me on WeChat, sister. We can make an appointment to hang out together when you have time."

Shen Xingying didn't want to be pestered by them all the time. She raised her almond-shaped eyes and opened her lips slightly. Just when she was about to say no, she suddenly saw a familiar figure passing by the bar out of the corner of her eye. She was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and got into the coffee table. Underneath, hiding in terror like a little quail.

Several dandy boys: "???"

They just wanted a WeChat ID, and it wasn't like some monster wanted to eat her. How could she be so frightened?

Just when several dandies were confused, Shen Xingying suddenly asked them in a low voice: "Can you help me block it?"

Her booth is facing the bar. Even though she hides under the coffee table, Meng Fanyan can still see her at a glance.

However, several dandy boys reacted very slowly, or did not fully understand what Shen Xingying said, "Why are you blocking me?"

"Block..." People.

Before Shen Xingying finished speaking, Meng Fanyan was already standing behind those dandy disciples like a god above the nine heavens, with an extremely oppressive aura.

Several dandy boys seemed to be vaguely aware of it, or maybe some of them knew Meng Fanyan, so they hurriedly pushed their companions and ran away in a panic.

Several people quickly dispersed.

Shen Xingying was hiding under the coffee table: "..."

Shen Xingying secretly swallowed a mouthful of dry foam and watched Meng Fanyan's shiny leather shoes appear in her field of vision. Her head was buried lower and lower, so low that she wished she could imitate a gopher and dig a hole to escape.

Meng Fanyan looked down at her from a high position, his voice as cold as snow, unable to convey the warmth, "What are you doing lying on the ground?"

"No...I didn't do anything." Shen Xingying was afraid of hurting him. She wanted not to answer, but she didn't dare not to answer. She quickly and wisely found an excuse: "I...I just lost my earring and I was looking for it."

This excuse seems to make sense.

Meng Fanyan's thin lips curled up slightly, not intending to expose her little lie.

He sat down on the sofa leisurely and elegantly and changed the subject: "Who brought you out to play so late?"

"Gardenia, gardenia." Shen Xingying's voice trembled slightly, but she never dared to raise her head to look at him.

Hearing that Cheng Zhi had brought her here, Meng Fanyan stopped criticizing her and turned her attention to the wine glass on the coffee table, "Have you been drinking?"

He asked one question after another, leaving Shen Xingying in a very passive position. She couldn't help but clench her fingers, raised her head angrily, and asked him in turn: "Can't I drink?"

"I didn't say I couldn't." Meng Fanyan was inexplicably happy, and seemed to like seeing her fierce little look the most. "I'm just afraid that if you get drunk here and something happens, it won't be easy to explain to your parents." "I'll just have a drink. , I won’t get drunk." Shen Xingying was very brave, her cheeks were obviously red from the wine, "I have a good drinking capacity."

"Really?" Meng Fanyan said with a hint of amusement, "Then have a drink with me. I haven't talked to you for a long time."

While he was speaking, Shen Xingying wanted to get up from the floor, but she didn't expect to hear the second half of the sentence. Her legs went weak and she almost collapsed again.

Fortunately, Meng Fanyan reached out in time to wrap his arms around her small waist, hook her into the sofa, and kneel on him.

Shen Xingying: "!!!"

Shen Xingying was shocked and suddenly forgot her movements.

……

This side of the bar.

Zhou Shiqian asked the bartender to mix two glasses of wine, and was about to come over and join in the fun with them. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw the two of them in an intimate and ambiguous posture: "..."

Zhou Shiqian: "???"

He just turned around to get a glass of wine, and the two of them had sex?

Is Meng Fanyan a professional spaceship pilot?

The two of them suddenly hugged each other before they even saw the process?
Tsk tsk, whoever dares to say that Meng Fanyan's banquet is noble and self-sufficient cannot be blasphemed.

Then he will definitely say: You have never seen Meng Fanyan bending down for the little cherry blossoms in the world.

Shen Xingying was still stunned. It was not until the temperature on Meng Fanyan's chest became more and more scorching that she suddenly woke up, pushed Meng Fanyan away in panic, and huddled tightly to the other end of the sofa.

Meng Fanyan's eyes suddenly darkened, and there was an uncontrollable feeling in his chest that made him feel irritable.

He didn't know why Shen Xingying became so resistant to him. When she was little, she loved to cling to him the most, and she would always say coquettishly to him: "Brother Fanyan, give me a hug."

There is a seven-year age difference between him and her. It can be said that he hugged her when she was a baby and babbling.

After that, he held her throughout her childhood, from when she was a toddler to kindergarten and then to elementary school.

But later, after being held in his arms, she grew up... and she didn't want to be hugged by him anymore.

He knows that men and women are different and should avoid suspicion.

But he still couldn't figure out why she was suddenly so afraid of him when she went to middle school when she was 12 years old.

In his impression, he did not remember that he had been cruel to her or done anything to her that exceeded the moral bottom line.

"Shen Xingying."

Thinking of this, Meng Fanyan called her name seriously, wanting to ask her thoroughly: "Have I ever bullied you? Are you so afraid of me?"

(End of this chapter)