Volume 1: Chasing Beauty in Youth Chapter 15: Did You Sleep?
"Your little girlfriend?" Wén Cuì Xī looked at Zhū Tíng Yòu with great interest.
"No, no, we're just classmates."
Wen Cui smiled and said: "Look at you, so anxious. I'm not your anything, why are you so tense? Besides, aren't all students nowadays popular for finding a girlfriend?"
Zhu Ting said with a serious expression: "Eh, I'm very traditional, I must prioritize my studies!" After saying that, she couldn't even convince herself.
Wen Cui Xi teased him: "Then I'll be your girlfriend, do you want me to?" The people who have entered the workforce really know how to joke around.
Zhū Tíng hurriedly nodded: "Must have, must have, a dream come true."
Wen Cui Xi couldn't help but laugh: "It seems like someone just said something about prioritizing their studies."
"But academic pursuits can be done slowly, this relationship once missed is hard to retrieve."
Wen Cui Xi let out a soft sigh: "Alas, what do you little devils know about emotions?" As if she had many worries...
Wen Cui Xi finished speaking and walked into the crowd of shift workers waiting for the bus. Zhu Ting couldn't follow her, being a student himself, they didn't have much common topics to talk about anyway.
Zhu Ting stood alone again, waiting for the bus, occasionally stealing glances at Wen Cai Xi. Wen Cai Xi was wearing a loose white sweater today, which set off her snow-white neck skin, and tight sky-blue jeans that outlined her perfect buttocks, so big and so firm...
The bus arrived, and Zhu Ting knew there were no seats available, so he didn't bother to rush and got on the bus with the crowd. Wen Cui Xi turned around and saw Zhu Ting, then boarded the bus together with him, which made him feel a thrill of joy.
Zhū Tíngyòu squeezed onto the bus with Wén Cuìxī, and as usual, it was packed. Wén Cuìxī made her way through the crowd to the back of the carriage, with Zhū Tíngyòu following closely behind. The woman in front seemed to have a magical power that drew Zhū Tíngyòu in, making him want to stay close to her for a while longer. It was also nice to smell the fragrance on her body.
At the very back of the carriage, Wen Cui Xi held onto a handrail with one hand and stood by the window. Zhu Ting stood beside her, wanting to face her but not daring to, instead gazing out at the dusk-colored window. The people working in the factory and the school classes were quite similar, with those from different classes or workshops only exchanging polite pleasantries without being overly familiar. It seemed that on this carriage, only Hóuzi and she were from the same workshop, and Hóuzi didn't bother her either.
In the swaying carriage, Zhu Ting secretly admired Wen Cui Xi's beautiful and gentle profile again. Wen Cui Xi suddenly looked at Zhu Ting and whispered: "Little ghost, what are you looking at?"
Zhu Ting's old face suddenly turned red: "Sorry, sorry."
Wen Cui Xi let out a soft laugh: "Small in stature but big in spirit."
Zhu Ting was so embarrassed that she had nowhere to hide, and was caught peeking by the scene, unsure of how to continue the conversation.
At this time, it was exactly the boundary point between day and night. When I got on the bus, it was still daytime, but soon outside became pitch black. The driver didn't know whether it was to save energy or not, but the car was dark. With Zhu Ting by her side, Wen Cai Xi felt a small sense of security and a thread of first-love-like expectation, her body warm all over.
Zhu Ting's chest occasionally came into contact with Wen Xiu's soft arm, due to the swaying of the bus and the poor road conditions. The road was repaired every year, but it was still bumpy every year. It was unknown where the repair money had gone.
Because Zhu Tingyu's height is 173, Wen Cui Xi is probably around 166, so the actual height difference between the two is not much. Due to the fact that women wear high-heeled shoes, Zhu Tingyu's hand inserted into his pants pocket felt the wonderful tactile sensation of Wen Cui Xi's plump buttocks rubbing against the back of his hand...
Wen Cui leaned on Zhu Tingyu's body, feeling a bit tired, on the one hand, she had a good impression of Zhu Tingyu as a "pure" young man, and on the other hand, she was really carsick.
Zhu Ting plucked up her courage again and whispered in Wen Cui Xi's ear, "You sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's time."
Wen Cui Xi softly said: "En." In the dark carriage, everyone was speaking loudly and their voices were mixed together in a cacophony. As the saying goes, "three women make a drama", this carriage had at least thirty women, and most of them knew each other, so it's easy to imagine.
Expected yet caught off guard by the sudden brake, it's like you know it's going to come at some point but not when. Zhu Ting hastily stretched out his hand and tightly wrapped around Wen Cai Xi's soft waist. Soft, with the temperature of a mature girl, Zhu Ting felt his hands tremble slightly, the heat emanating from the beautiful young woman's abdomen made his blood vessels throb.
The car continued to move forward, and Zhu Ting couldn't bear to withdraw his hand again. Looking at Wen Cui Xi in his arms who hadn't woken up or made a sound, Zhu Ting secretly encouraged himself, just two more minutes, he would withdraw it after two minutes.
Wen Cui Xi had already felt the heat emanating from the palm of the young man's hand between her lower abdomen and slender waist, her heart tightening with anxiety, worried that his hand would move up or down...
Luckily, that hand didn't move at all.
Actually, Zhu Ting really wanted to move a bit, stroking the soft waist skin, through a thin layer of sweater carefully feeling Wen Cui's good figure. Fortunately, the swaying rhythm of the car made his palm and Wen Cui's skin experience slight friction pleasure.
Zhū Tíng looked at Wén Cuì Xī pretending to sleep, secretly amused and disbelieving that someone could fall asleep in such a chaotic environment. She took a sniff of Wén Cuì Xī's hair on her shoulder, smelling the scent of a certain shampoo, and Zhū Tíng was even more convinced!
The driver also made an emergency brake, and Zhu Tingyu was originally holding onto Wen Cui's hand. To maintain her balance, he reflexively grabbed onto Wen Cui's soft chest. Although it only lasted for a fraction of a second, the memory and sensation remained etched in Zhu Tingyu's mind forever...
Not hard nor soft, extremely full...
Wen Cui Xi still didn't make a sound, Zhu Ting felt slightly more at ease and continued to hold the beauty's waist...
Happy times are always especially short-lived, the factory has arrived.
Zhū Tíngyòu hadn't even had time to wake up Wén Cuìxī, when the car stopped, Wén Cuìxī gently struggled out of Zhū Tíngyòu's arms, stood up straight, as if everything that had just happened was just Zhū Tíngyòu's illusion, but why did this illusion feel so real?
Zhu Ting got off the bus in a daze, staring at Wen Cui Xi's gradually disappearing back, feeling a wave of senile dementia.
Crack! A loud slap on his back, and without looking, Zhu Ting knew it was Zhang Bo.
"Hey, what are you looking at? They've all left. You're not developing feelings for her, are you?"
"What's it got to do with you?"
Zhang Bo: "Wow..."
"Alright, alright, I'm moved, are you satisfied?"
"That girl is at least seven or eight years older than you."
"What's the difference?" Zhu Ting said as she walked.
Zhang Bo: "I think Zhang Lele and you are more suitable."
Zhu Ting said: "Big brother, you are my real big brother, can't you speak up for me?"
"Let's go play pool!"
Zhū Tíng said: "I'm tired, let's go home first. After I fetch water from the boiler room and head back home, I'll come to your place to play for a bit."
Zhang Bo: "That's okay." The two of them walked home shoulder to shoulder.
Zhu Ting suddenly enjoyed this purely natural friendship, without a single bit of impurity, purer than the feelings between boys and girls...

