Chen Yang followed suit, rounded out his palm like a short winter melon, and slapped the short winter melon on the face mercilessly.
The short winter melon spun around three times, and the crisp sound of being slapped on the face mixed with the muffled sound of him falling to the ground, making the elevator uneasy.
The female student next to her was so frightened that she closed her eyes. The severe pain she imagined did not come. Instead, she heard the muffled sound. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked.
"This gentleman, he is Japanese, his name is Yamamoto Seicho. Please leave quickly and don't get into trouble because of me."
Chen Yang glanced at the female student, hmm, it was embarrassing, and he even raised his head slightly.
This female student is 1.72 meters tall and wears high heels. It's a bit difficult to look straight at her.
He originally didn't have much affection for this female student. There were so many Chinese people who didn't choose her. If he had to choose a Japanese, he would have to accept the reality that Japanese women have a low status.
Chen Yang took action, partly because he couldn't stand someone hitting a woman in front of him, and partly because this short winter melon named Yamamoto Seicho had no scruples when he took action, and didn't care at all whether he would accidentally hurt Chen Yang.
That slap really made him round, and Chen Yang would have at least scratched his eyelids or something.
The most important thing is that his mouth really stinks!!
Totally unbearable.
At this moment, Chen Yang heard the worry about him in the female student's words, and he felt somewhat fond of him. He felt that-
The back of one hand is not in vain.
Seeing his hesitation, the female student did not leave while Yamamoto Seicho was still wailing on the ground. I don't know if she misunderstood something, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Sir, this is my phone number. If something happens, I am willing to help you."
Testify. Prove that you acted bravely to protect me from harm."
The female student took out a pen and paper and wrote down her phone number.
"Huh?"
Chen Yang had seen too many incidents where he turned around and ran away after being helped, and then allowed brave people to be framed. Hearing the female student's statement, Chen Yang felt warm in his heart.
"You are still a student, why do you get involved with this kind of thing?"
Chen Yang pointed at Matsumoto, who was struggling to get up on the ground and was still cursing, and asked the female student doubtfully.
The female student's face was full of anxiety. She didn't understand why Chen Yang didn't leave immediately. Why was he still bothering with these details?
But she still told the story at a fast pace.
It turns out that Seicho Matsumoto is the son of the president of a certain Japanese society, and he is studying at Jibei University as an international student.
Their school has a damn policy that every international student must be paired with one or two progressive female students, what the hell are they called as accompanying students?
"Stay with me!"
The conflict that Chen Yang witnessed just now was that Seicho Matsumoto drank several bottles of sake and wanted to take a few bites of the female student in the elevator, and also wanted to pull her into his room.
The female student struggled and refused, and then received that slap.
The female student said that Matsumoto Seicho often did this kind of thing, and that the female student’s previous escort suffered a loss.
The girl sued the school, but the school threatened to cancel her scholarship and offered compensation by recommending her to a graduate student.
The girl had no choice but to swallow her anger.
"What else is there to study in such a shabby school?"
Chen Yang sneered, but did not force her. He just used the pen and paper she took out to leave his number and said: "You should go first. If there is anything wrong with the school, you can call me. I really
I don’t believe it anymore.”
"Walk!"
The female student failed to persuade Chen Yang to leave the scene, but was pushed out.
The moment the elevator door closed, she saw Seicho Matsumoto getting up, mouthing dirty words, and then Chen Yang slapped him again with his backhand, making a clear and sweet "pop" sound.
The female student held the piece of paper with the phone number written on it and bowed deeply to the elevator door.
Five minutes later, Chen Yang walked out of the elevator refreshed.
In the elevator, the Japanese short melon named Matsumoto Seicho was twitching all over and was in extremely miserable condition.
Chen Yang didn't care whether he was the president's son or an overseas student. After beating him, he felt light all over. It was simply the best digestive activity that was good for both physical and mental health.
Back in the room, Chen Yang was not kicked out again this time. Tang Wan had almost tried on his clothes, and when she opened the door for him, she didn't forget to rub her shoulders, arms and legs.
"are you tired?"
Chen Yang smiled and said: "Xiaowan, how about I give you a massage?"
Tang Wan thought of the massage map that covered the front and back of her body. She felt shy and nervous, and blurted out: "No~"
The room fell silent, Chen Yang touched his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tang Wan was really tired. He lay on the bed and buried his head in the pillow. After a long time, he suddenly said in a muffled voice: "Chen Yang, my back hurts a little."
While talking, she realized that it was wrong to bury her head in the pillow. Why was it so hot? Her face turned red from the heat.
"Yeah?"
As Tang Wan expected, Chen Yang came over in a hurry, sat on the bedside, and asked worriedly: "Did you twist it when you were trying on clothes?"
Logan said "Yeah" in a low voice.
"Haha, I have an idea."
Chen Yang happily put his hand on Tang Wan.
At this moment, Tang Wan's whole body tensed up, and she couldn't help but arch her body slightly and leave the soft quilt.
It was like... Chen Yang took off her clothes for her convenience.
"It's just a back massage. Well, it's just a back massage. It's nothing."
Tang Wan comforted herself, but Chen Yang's hand reached out, but instead of taking off her top and massaging her back as expected, he...
Chen Yang pulled Tang Wan up from the bed.
"Honey, I just went to eat at the buffet and passed by the fifth floor. There is a Thai massage restaurant called Divana there. It looks good."
"Don't you have back pain? Let me take you to try."
After Chen Yang finished speaking, he realized that Tang Wan seemed to have something wrong with his expression and stared at him blankly.