Transmigrating to Before the Big Boss Blackened - Chapter 29.2

“It’s your grandma’s.” Zhou Zhi took off his shoes and walked out.

Fu Yunshen grabbed him and said, “Shut up and be quiet.”

Zhou Zhi pointed outside, aggrieved: “They scolded me.”

“My nephew, be good.” Shi Mu raised her hand and touched his head, “Don’t make trouble at night. This cup is for you. Drink more hot water.”

That look in her eyes was so kind.

Zhou Zhi looked at the cup and shook his head. He pushed it to Shi Mu and said, “Brother Mu, please keep it. I want to give my chicken a holiday.”

“…”

“…… What?”

Zhou Zhi suppressed a smile: “This is an airplane cup. Brother Mu, haven’t you seen it before?”

Airplane… airplane cup?

Shi Mu was stunned and dropped the thing into Fu Yunshen’s hand not far away with a bang.

She was a young girl, and she had never seen this thing before. Even if she had seen many movies,…who would use this kind of tool for real people to practice?

Shi Mu rubbed her reddish earlobes shamefully and pretended to be calm: “There seems to be something else in the box. I’ll go look.”

Turning her back on the two of them, Shi Mu took out a 2t USB flash drive from under the box.

“What’s this?”

Shi Mu shook her head, “I don’t know. Do you want to check it out on your computer?”

She was frugal and did not even buy a computer.

Zhou Zhi was a little troubled: “My computer is out of power and I haven’t even had time to charge it. Brother Shen, just use yours to see what you guys are doing.”

“No.” Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and played with the airplane cup in his hand.

“Here you go, don’t be so stingy.”

Fu Yunshen snorted coldly: “That thing has a virus, don’t do it.”

That was true. If the USB disk of unknown origin carried a virus, it would be difficult to deal with it.

The hour hand had pointed to 1 o’clock. Shi Mu rubbed his eyes and threw the USB disk into the desk drawer. “I’ll wash my face and go to bed. I have to go to class tomorrow.”

“Wait, a minute.” Behind him, Fu Yunshen said in a playful tone, “Why don’t you do it before going to bed?”

Shi Mu’s back stiffened. “Come here, uncle.”

Fu Yunshen chuckled twice, threw the cup on the bed, pulled the quilt over and turned over to close his eyes.

After washing his face casually, the sleepy Shi Mu lay back on the bed.

When she was drowsy, Fu Yunshen’s clean voice sounded in my ears, “Shi Mu.”

Shi Mu, who was half asleep, muttered vaguely.

“What are your parents like?”

Shi Mu narrowed his eyes: “Why do you ask this?”

“Why not.” He closed his eyes and said, “Just ask.”

Fu Yunshen just couldn’t figure out why Lu Feng wanted to die when he had an excellent family and a loving father and mother. If he had an excellent family and gentle parents, he would not go down this path.

How difficult it is to stay alive. How difficult it is to be happy.

Shi Mu rubbed her eyes and turned over slowly. She opened her eyes and looked at the boy on the other side of the bed, and said cautiously: “Fu Yunshen, are you homesick?”

“You are thinking too much.” He was very indifferent and pulled the quilt up to cover most of his head. “Sleep, good night.”

Shi Mu’s eyes rolled, and she tiptoed out of bed, crawled to his bedside, and slowly leaned in front of his ear. She deliberately lowered her voice slowly and softly, “How did you know it was an airplane cup? Fu Yunshen, did you use it?” Have you passed?”

Fu Yun frowned deeply and pulled up the quilt completely.

Shi Mu chuckled twice, picked up the airplane cup and pulled the quilt on his body: “Hey, little brother, please show me how to use it. No matter what, you can’t live up to the kindness of the seniors.”

“Don’t pull.” Fu Yunshen’s finger bones tightened, and there was a hint of sullenness in his tone.

Shi Mu continued to tease him: “Don’t be shy, I don’t know how this thing works, please teach me.”

He stopped moving.

Just when Shi Mu was confused about what was going on, the young man’s muscular arms stretched out from inside. He grabbed Shi Mu’s wrist, and before she could react, the young man pinned her down on the soft bed.

The stars and the moon were gentle, and Fu Yunshen, who was pressing on her, had deep eyes.

Fu Yunshen’s skeletal hands tightly restrained her limbs, his expression half-smiling: “Huh? You said you want to know how to use it?”

He came over with a malicious smile: “Are you sure you want me to teach you?”

“…”

“…………”

It’s over… it’s over.

Shi Mu stared at his peach blossom eyes and was at a loss. Has he lost her temper?

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