Chapter 2697: Death Roulette 32

Wen Youyang's head avoids the pain of hitting the glass again, and avoids waking up again.
He rested firmly on Xi'an's shoulder and fell asleep.
When he was about to stand, he woke up as if confused.
Sore neck.
Huh?
Wen Youyang found that he actually leaned on Lu Zhu's shoulder!
This this this this is going on!
How could he lean on the shoulder of the big brother! Why didn't the big brother refuse him!
Wen Youyang sat upright from Xi Yi's shoulder.
It was just that his neck was sore because of leaning and leaning for a long time. He got up too fast without cushioning, which made his neck even more uncomfortable.
What used to be sore is now a little more painful.
But Wen Youyang didn't make a noise, he covered his neck silently and secretly went to see Xi's reaction.
Xi Yan's eyes narrowed for a while, making it difficult to tell whether she was asleep or closed her eyes.
Wen Youyang looked back for a while and then looked away, rubbing his teeth and rubbing his neck with a grin.
"I'll be there soon," Xi said suddenly.
Wen Youyang thought Xi Yan was asleep, and he was scared to hear her voice.
Wen Youyang said "um", then glanced out the window, and found that the bus had driven out of the city and came to a place similar to a country road.
While he was watching the scenery outside the window, his hand was still touching his neck and massaging.
Xi Yan opened his eyes and saw his movements, and asked, "Is your neck uncomfortable?"
Wen Youyang turned back and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I didn't sleep, but I fell asleep without knowing it, and still leaned on you. Didn't you hurt me? I slept too It's been a long time. "
Xi Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't understand people?"
Wen Youyang: "..." I'm welcome!
Wen Youyang said, "It's a bit, it feels like a pillow."
Xi Yan's eyes motioned: "Come here."
Wen Youyang obediently approached.
Xi Yan reached out and pressed his neck.
The cool touch came from the skin on the back of the neck, and Wen Yang's heart suddenly shrank.
It's a feeling of tension.
He knew very well that he was not dreaming, nor was he an illusion. Lu Zhu really made contact with him.
Strong fingers squeezed the meat on the back of the neck, and a comfortable sensation was transmitted to Wen Yang's brain.
He felt the soreness disappear for a short time, and all that remained was comfort and happiness.
It didn't take long for the bus to arrive.
When Xi Yan's hand left Wen Youyang's neck, he felt very sorry.
It is not a pity that the massage time is so short, but that the contact time between him and Lu Zhu is so short.
……and many more!
What was he thinking about?
Why should he feel that the contact time with Lu Zhu is short? !!
He is a straight steel man!
When getting out of the car, Wen Youyang kept saying this sentence repeatedly: I am a straight steel man, and I will not be bent.
Xi Yan's hearing was different from ordinary people. Even though Wen Youyang's voice was very small and murmured, she could still understand what he was talking about.
The corners of the lips evoke a diagonal radian.
They went to a residential building together and went up to the fourth floor.
Alas.
Xi Yan knocked on the door.
It took a long time for someone to open the door. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Her eyes were red and she cried for a long time.
"Who are you?" The woman asked hoarsely.
Wen Youyang said, "Hello, are you Zhang Jiaqi's mother? We are Zhang Jiaqi's classmates."