The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 68 Is Qi and Blood Circulating?

During the last class in the afternoon, Chu Youting listened attentively as the physics teacher explained a challenging problem.

After the teacher finished speaking, she was given a few minutes to digest the information. Chu Youting was taking notes with her head down when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a cell phone screen lit up in her desk drawer.

To be honest, she never used to check her phone during class.

But ever since she added Zhang Muchen on WeChat, her heart would skip a beat whenever her phone made any noise, as she would desperately want to see if it was a message from Zhang Muchen.

Chu Youting quietly reached her hand into the desk drawer, and with a gentle swipe of her fingertip, the screen unlocked.

Sure enough, a message popped up on Zhang Muchen's profile picture: "Which brand do you eat: Master Kong, White Elephant, or Uni-President?"

Chu Youting was slightly taken aback, not understanding why she was suddenly asked this question.

I'm fine with anything.

Chu Youting replied.

Soon, Zhang Muchen sent another message: "Braised beef, pickled cabbage, spicy beef, or shrimp and fish cake—which would you choose?"

Chu Youting blinked, pondered for a few seconds, and then lightly tapped her fingers on the screen: 【Anything is fine except for pickled cabbage】

Zhang Muchen replied instantly: [Master Kong braised beef, plus a braised egg and a noodle seasoning stick, is that enough?]

Chu Youting: [Enough, enough!]

Zhang Muchen: [Okay, this is your dinner tonight, no need to go to the cafeteria. After class, come with me to multimedia classroom 703. I need to set up the equipment first, then we'll start class.]

Chu Youting was taken aback: [So early?]

Zhang Muchen: [It was your sister's request. She wanted to start early, so she arranged for everyone to eat instant noodles for dinner.]

Chu Youting: [Okay, I'll listen to you, sister.]

The bell rang as scheduled to signal the end of get out of class.

Chu Youting tidied her desk and put away her notes and test papers.

"Youting, let's go eat," Qin Lin, who was sitting at the same table, said as she leaned over.

"My stomach isn't feeling well, I'm not going."

"Oh? Are you alright?" Qin Lin asked with concern.

"It's alright. You should go quickly, there will be a lot of people soon."

"Okay. I'm off then."

Qin Lin waved and walked out of the classroom with a few other girls.

Chu Youting glanced at it, then lowered her head and continued packing her things into her schoolbag.

Exam papers, notes, pencil case.

Put them all into your schoolbag.

703, Multimedia Room.

Chu Youting pushed open the door, and there was only Zhang Muchen in the room.

She looked around, somewhat puzzled, at the empty room.

Where are my older sister and Shishi?

"Close the door."

Hearing the noise, Zhang Muchen looked up and said something to Chu Youting.

"Oh"

Chu Youting closed the door, tiptoed to the side, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

She watched Zhang Muchen adjusting the equipment without interrupting, and silently took out her notes and test papers from her bag to review for a while.

The room was quiet, with only the faint "beeping" sound of equipment being set up.

Zhang Muchen picked up a test paper and laid it flat on the table. The test paper was clearly projected onto the screen on the wall.

Then, he picked up a pen and started writing and drawing on the exam paper, highlighting key points, and his handwriting was displayed on the screen simultaneously.

"This is much more convenient; we don't even need the little blackboard anymore," Zhang Muchen nodded in satisfaction, muttering to himself.

Debugging complete.

Zhang Muchen raised his head and looked at Chu Youting, who was sitting obediently to the side.

She placed her hands on her knees, her beautiful eyes fixed on him without blinking.

Their eyes met in the air.

Chu Youting seemed startled, and unconsciously shrank back, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"So well-behaved? Sitting here without saying a word."

Chu Youting lowered her head, her voice barely audible: "I...I was afraid of disturbing you while you were setting up the equipment." Zhang Muchen walked over and shrugged: "The equipment is all set up now, let's have some dinner first."

After saying that, he picked up two buckets of braised beef noodles that were weighed down by thick stacks of exam papers from the table.

Chu Youting stared blankly at the two buckets of noodles on the table. "Where are my sister and Shishi? Aren't they eating?"

Zhang Muchen slapped his forehead with slightly exaggerated acting, feigning surprise: "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. Your sister and Wang Shishi went to the cafeteria for lunch, and they told us to eat first."

Chu Youting stared at Zhang Muchen, who had a mischievous grin on his face, and immediately realized what was going on.

He was lying from the very beginning.

My WeChat messages were full of lines he used to lure me in.

“You…you’re a liar,” Chu Youting said, pursing her lips.

"Yes, I am a liar. Now it's just the two of us in this room, you can't escape."

Upon hearing this, Chu Youting involuntarily shrank back, gripping the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, her voice somewhat flustered: "You... what do you want to do?"

Zhang Muchen curled the corners of his mouth and pushed the instant noodles in front of Chu Youting.

"Little Yuzu, what can I do? Of course, I'll give you extra tutoring and help you with your studies."

As he spoke, Zhang Muchen walked behind the chair where Chu Youting was sitting.

Chu Youting kept her head down, the tips of her ears still red.

"One-on-one tutoring...is it...serious?"

Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible.

Zhang Muchen smiled and said, "Whether it's proper or not, you can judge for yourself."

After saying that, he reached out and gently squeezed Chu Youting's shoulder.

In an instant, Chu Youting felt as if an electric current had flowed from her shoulder throughout her body, and she unconsciously straightened her back, her fingers gripping the edge of the chair tightly.

"You...you shouldn't pinch me."

Her voice was somewhat flustered, and her cheeks instantly flushed red.

Zhang Muchen asked casually, her hands still moving, "I remember last time it was this spot where the blood and qi were blocked. Does it still hurt?"

Chu Youting was stunned for a moment, remembering the time Zhang Muchen said that she had poor blood circulation and then took the opportunity to massage her shoulders.

She bit her lip and said in a soft voice, "No...it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Oh."

Zhang Muchen nodded, a sly glint in his eyes.

"If it doesn't hurt, it means that the blood and qi in this area have been unblocked. However, unblocking the blood and qi requires three courses of treatment, so I'm starting the second course of treatment for you now. Keep massaging it. Otherwise, the blood and qi will stagnate here again."

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She froze, her mind went blank, and her heart pounded as if it would burst out of her chest.

"Is this right?" Chu Youting stammered.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a professional."

Chu Youting lowered her head, her ears so red they looked like they could bleed.

"I don't believe it."

"Oh?" Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow.

He leaned down, close to Chu Youting's ear, his voice tinged with a hint of mockery: "Don't believe me? Want me to explain the theory of meridians in Traditional Chinese Medicine to you?"

As he spoke, his fingers gently slid down Chu Youting's shoulder.

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Chu Youting was so startled by this sudden action that she trembled all over, almost shrinking into the chair, her cheeks instantly burning red.

She stammered in protest, "No...no need..."

Seeing this, Zhang Muchen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and he stopped what he was doing and withdrew his hand.

"Just kidding. Hurry up and eat your noodles, they'll get cold soon."

After saying that, he sat down next to Chu Youting, casually lifted the lid of the instant noodle cup, and slurped up a mouthful of noodles. His actions were so natural that it was as if nothing had just happened.

Chu Youting, standing to the side, remained huddled in her chair, her eyes lowered, her fingers clenched tightly, the tips of her fingers turning slightly white.

Although Zhang Muchen stopped his fingers just now, he deliberately adjusted his bra strap!

The sensation of that touch made Chu Youting freeze completely.

Perverted. Abnormal.

That's a pervert.
She cursed silently in her heart, but the blush on her cheeks just wouldn't fade.

(End of this chapter)