Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 9 is a bit... alluring.

The light from the equipment room closed along with the door.

Qin Zhao ran over and tried to pull him away a few times but couldn't: "Is anyone here? There are still people in the venue."

A girl's giggling voice drifted through the crack in the door: "Serves you right."

"This will teach her a lesson. Let her remember it well."

"Fang Tian, ​​Ming Weiwei, I know it's you." Qin Zhao's eyes were icy.

There was a moment of silence outside.

"Shh, don't talk, let's go."

The laughter of the group gradually faded into the distance, and the surrounding area was pitch black; the huge venue was eerily quiet.

She took a breath, trying to calm herself down, and then reached for the light switch by the door, following her memory.

She touched it, pressed it twice, but nothing happened. They'd even turned off the power!
Qin Zhao tried to open the door again, but she suddenly lowered her eyes and touched the lock switch under the handle.

She paused for a moment, then twisted it twice.

Click.

The door opened.

……

Qin Zhao laughed in exasperation.

I can't fix it for her.

The lighting was dim, and the doors to the venue were closed.

She tried to open the door in the dim light, but it wouldn't open; there was a physical lock on the outside.

She swore.

You're trying to manipulate my mindset, aren't you?

After calling out several times without getting a response, Qin Zhao could only pin his hopes on himself.

The entire stadium is about 10 meters high, with wooden flooring and walls at the bottom, and transparent glass windows at the top.

Qin Zhao walked up to the service wing, and at 1.72 meters tall, there was still some distance between her and the glass.

She went to the equipment room to find a ladder and painstakingly carried it up.

The windows are sealed off only for lighting and design purposes.

She tried more than a dozen pieces of glass, and they were all the same.

Just when she was about to give up, she finally pushed him away.

Her eyes lit up, and she climbed up.

It was completely dark, and the streetlights in the distance were on, but there wasn't a soul in sight.

Qin Zhao looked at the ground, a hint of hesitation creeping in.

Although there was a lawn below, her position was about 8 meters above the ground, which was no different from jumping off a building, especially from the 3rd floor.

The evening breeze blew, and the sweat on my body was blown away by the wind, giving me an extra layer of chill.

She shuddered.

Never mind, it's okay.

What are you doing?

A voice suddenly rang out, and Qin Zhao, who had stepped out, pulled back and leaned against a window.

She looked up and saw Shen Yanci under the tree.

The boy was tall and slender, looking at him with a bored expression.

He stood in the shadows, but Qin Zhao seemed to see light in him, his eyes brightening for a moment: "Student Shen! The venue doors are locked, can you help me find someone to open them?"

Shen... classmate?
Shen Yanci raised his left eyebrow slightly, and subtly lowered the corner of his mouth.

His tone was somewhat nonchalant: "At this hour, the security guards have all gone home. How are we supposed to find your keys?"

Qin Zhao's eyes darkened for a moment, and he asked, unwilling to give up, "Is there any other way?"

“Yes.” Shen Yanci smiled and stepped out of the shade under the tree. “Jump down, I’ll catch you.”

"..."

With the added force of falling objects from a great height, and Shen Yanci alone, not being a safety cushion, she simply couldn't imagine how he could catch her.

Forget it, let her rely on herself.

Qin Zhao lowered his eyes, his heart sinking as he mentally simulated the trajectory and possibilities of his jump, which he had just rehearsed countless times.

She looked up, and like a butterfly with broken wings, she fell.

Shen Yanci: "..."

Qin Zhao's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of his body.

My body is somewhat out of control.

She landed before she could even react.

Suddenly, her legs and feet lost all strength. Her pupils contracted, she gasped, and collapsed straight at Shen Yanci in front of her. She faintly heard a muffled groan.

The lips felt warm and soft.

Before me stood Shen Yanci's handsome face, which was tinged with pain.

Qin Zhao's mind went blank, filled only with the pounding of his own heart.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

A sharp, piercing soprano voice cut through the night, startling Qin Zhao so much that he shrank back.

She snapped out of her daze and moved her lips.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh! Qin Zhao, shut up!" Fang Tian cried out in despair. "Shut up! You still kissed me! You're a complete pervert!"

Fang Tian was so angry that she tried to pull them away, but couldn't budge them, so she punched her again: "You're still sucking!"

Qin Zhao's mind was in a daze, his whole body was numb, and he looked at her with some confusion.

Shen Yanci was pinned down by her shoulders, his brows and eyes tightly closed in pain, his lips glistening with a bright red sheen, and his earlobes burning red.

He looked like he'd been bullied.

Fang Tian felt a mouthful of blood choke in her chest, clutched her head and screamed again, stomped her feet several times, and ran away in despair.

The world suddenly became extremely quiet.

"You..." Shen Yanci's breathing became heavy, and his temples throbbed. "Aren't you going to get up? How long are you going to keep me pressed down like this?"

Qin Zhao belatedly released his hand from Shen Yanci's shoulder. When he stood up, his legs were numb, and when he fell back, his head hit Shen Yanci's chin.

A very clear, muffled groan of pain.

Qin Zhao reacted quickly, apologized, and rolled down the hill.

It really rolls.

Shen Yanci lay on the lawn, his once neat shirt now wrinkled, his chest heaving as if he was desperately suppressing his anger.

Qin Zhao, being very perceptive, said "I'm sorry."

Shen Yanci remained silent, his entire being enveloped in a sense of disillusionment and existential dread.

Fang Tian just said that she kissed him?
Did you get to kiss?

Her heart was pounding, her adrenaline was surging, and her mind went blank; she felt nothing at all.

She raised her hand and touched her lips.

"Pooh!"

She spat out and raised her arm to wipe her mouth.

I forgot that my hand had just touched the ground and gotten covered in dirt.

My mouth tasted of dirt.

"Pooh."

Shen Yanci's temples throbbed, and he almost ground his back teeth to powder: "Shut up!"

Qin Zhao stopped what he was doing after being yelled at, and stared at him blankly.

Shen Yanci closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to keep his voice calm: "I twisted my ankle."

Qin Zhao looked at her feet, the numbness from the ants had disappeared, she moved, stood up, and took a few steps.

Shen Yanci: "..."

Seeing Shen Yanci's face grow increasingly dark, her intelligence finally kicked in.

She half-squatted down to his feet: "Which foot?"

"Left foot."

Qin Zhao took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs a few times, and placed his feet on his own lap.

There is some redness and swelling.

Her expression was serious, and the camera focused on her profile, highlighting her naturally beautiful facial features.

She looked up at Shen Yanci, whose gaze subtly averted.

Qin Zhao, noticing the pain, softened his movements: "It's a minor fracture; it can be reduced."

She pursed her lips, her movements swift and decisive.

click-

"Um--"

Shen Yanci let out a muffled groan, his tone unlike his usual upbeat teasing, but instead carrying a lingering, melancholic quality.

It's a little... alluring.

Zhao Zhao: Your breathing sounds rather pleasant.

Shen Yanci: You wait until later to say that.

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(End of this chapter)