Chapter 23: Ambiguity in the Boiler Room

  Just as Liu Wei was trying every means to persuade Li Liyong to take action, Zhao Rui and the others were on their way to Pizza Hut.

  After leaving the Free Punch Society, Han Xing was eloquent and enthusiastically encouraged Luo Cheng to treat him to a meal, saying that after this battle, the fame of the fatty would spread throughout Donghu University, and countless young girls would fall in love with him. In no more than three days, the fatty would definitely leave the ranks of bachelors and win over a beauty.

  Zhou Wei also smiled with a thumbs up, saying that he had defeated Liu Wei. The fat kid must have made a big name for himself, and it's estimated that those who used to walk horizontally in school will take a detour when they see the fat kid tomorrow.

  Zhao Rui watched from the side as the two people's words flew wildly, knowing that these two guys were more cunning than each other. The higher they praised now, the harder they would strike later.

  Luò Chéng was a bit dizzy from being flattered, and after severely beating Liú Wēi, he vented his anger and felt relieved. With a grand wave of his hand, he said magnanimously: "Alright, no problem, order whatever you want to eat today, I'm treating."

  The four of them happily took a taxi and went to Pizza Hut.

  When I got there, I ordered a 12-inch iron plate pizza, and another person ordered a portion of donuts and a cup of hot chocolate, then we ate with relish.

  Luò Chéng's mood has always been good, of course, except when he had to pay the bill. His monthly living expenses were only 600 yuan, and this meal alone took up nearly half of that. Just thinking about it made him feel a little sore, but as a man, once he'd said something out loud, there was no taking it back. All he could do was stuff his mouth with more pizza to make up for it.

  After finishing their meal, several people strolled around the street again, went to an internet cafe to play for a while, and didn't return to school until it was almost time for evening study.

  At this time, Luo Cheng's defeat of Liu Wei had already spread to a certain extent, and a pretty girl in the class came to find Luo Cheng specifically to confirm the news.

  Luó Jiàn Mǎ began to boast and brag, blowing his own trumpet, making himself out to be a hero with unparalleled divine powers, claiming that he was the second greatest in the world, and no one dared to claim to be the first.

  Zhao Rui listened on the side, amused in his heart, but didn't expose it. If someone came to ask him, he would also push the boat along, adding oil and vinegar to add a few more strokes to Luo Cheng's heroic image.

  He kept talking until the end of self-study, but Luo Cheng still had a lot to say, however Zhao Rui was too lazy to listen to him bragging anymore. Today he was on duty in the dormitory and he also had to fill up several thermoses.

  "Hey, I'm leaving first, gotta go turn on the water." Zhao Rui said with a pat on Luo Cheng's shoulder.

  "Oh, okay." Luo Cheng was currently having a great time chatting with the two girls and didn't pay much attention to it, just waving his hand to indicate that he knew.

  Zhao Rui returned to his dormitory, threw his mobile phone onto the bed, and then headed to the boiler room with four thermoses.

  An hour after the end of self-study, it is usually the time when most people fetch water. All the way, you can see students going to the boiler room in threes and twos with their thermoses.

  The water room was very crowded, and the people waiting for hot water had formed a long line. Zhao Rui casually put the four kettles at his feet and waited in line, occasionally glancing at the pretty girls passing by to pass the time.

  It's already autumn, but the temperature is still relatively high, and girls are generally dressed in a cool and refreshing way, which is very pleasing to the eye.

  Although he was determined to cultivate his true nature, he was not as lustful as Luo Cheng, but he also had some aesthetic interest.

  Hmm, that girl is not bad. Zhao Rui sized up the back of a girl who was opening water, muttering to himself, her skin was fair and delicate, her neck was long and slender, her waist was also quite tasty, and then there were those plump and perky little...

  Huh? Why does this back look somewhat familiar?

  Zhao Rui was puzzled, and at this moment, the girl happened to have finished boiling water and turned around.

  Huh?!!

  It's actually Yunfei that sly little loli! It's really a narrow road to enemies, can run into her everywhere!

  Zhao Rui suddenly lost interest in appreciating it and shifted his gaze away with a sulky expression.

  Yunfei also saw Zhao Rui at this time, and immediately raised her slender eyebrows, pouted her small mouth, and glared at him with a huff. Then, she twisted a small water bottle, raised her sharp little chin, and walked past him very provocatively.

  "Bang"

  She raised her small face too high and didn't see clearly under her feet. One foot kicked over the water bottle that Zhao Rui had placed on the ground.

  Yunfei stumbled and let out a sharp cry, her whole body tumbling forward.

  She was still holding a thermos bottle filled with boiling water, and if it fell to the ground, the thermos would burst and the scalding hot water would splash all over her body, the consequences were too terrible to contemplate.

  Although Zhao Rui was a bit annoyed with Yunfei, after all, there was no deep hatred between them. He couldn't just watch as she got splashed with boiling water, so he swiftly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her, steadying her body.

  In his haste, he didn't even care which part of Yunfei's body he was supporting, only feeling that the palm of his hand had landed on a warm, soft and delicate place, a small bulge pressing against his palm, a warm and soft sensation seeping through the thin fabric, filling his entire hand.

  He felt something was strange, but didn't pay much attention to it.

  Yun Fei steadied herself, the water bottle in her hand swinging back and forth before finally coming to a stop without falling to the ground. Although some of the hot water splashed out, none of it spilled onto her clothes.

  After a while, Yunfei finally calmed down slightly, and at this time, she felt that something was tightly attached to her chest, feeling very strange.

  She hastily lowered her head and suddenly found Zhao Rui's hand tightly attached to her right breast!

  Yunfei's little face turned red in an instant, all the way to her neck, as if it had been dyed with rouge, bright and radiant.

  She was of noble birth, and had been carefully protected from a young age. Although there were countless boys who admired her, no one dared to get too close to her. As for touching her body, especially in such a private place, it had never happened before!

  "Let me go! Let me go quickly! You rascal!"

  She couldn't help but feel both ashamed and annoyed, let out a sharp cry, bit her small silver teeth, desperately twisted her slender waist, broke free from Zhao Rui's grasp, then swung her hand to slap Zhao Rui.

  "What do you want to do?"

  Zhao Rui inexplicably grabbed Yunfei's small hand, trying to help but ending up getting hit instead, which really made him angry.

  "I was just trying to help you, otherwise when you fell on the ground earlier, that boiling water would have scalded you to death!"

  Yunfei forcefully pulled her hand back, pouted her small mouth, and looked at him with a complex expression, tears rolling around in her eyes. After a while, she wiped away her tears, stomped her foot, and shouted loudly: "I don't need your help! Zhao Rui! You... you're just a scoundrel!"

  Then he grabbed the water bottle and ran quickly away.

  "Save your life and get scolded as a rascal, what a good deed goes unrewarded!"

  Zhao Rui gazed at her back, suppressing his anger, and rubbed his palms, which still seemed to retain the residual warmth and fragrance of the girl's body.

  Suddenly, he came to his senses: "Just now... didn't I touch somewhere I shouldn't have? But... but that can't be blamed on me, who could still think so much in that situation?"

  Zhao Rui suddenly had an ominous premonition that this hoodlum's reputation shouldn't be pinned on Yunfei.