Senior Sister, Shut Up!

Chapter 56: Are You Two Wingmen? No, We’re the Wingmen



[I Am Studying]: How is it? Can you see anything?

[I Love Studying]: I can only see Junior Brother’s face in the rearview mirror. He looks pretty nervous.

[I Am Studying]: What good are you then? Use your phone’s camera to peek!

[I Love Studying]: If I stick my phone out, won’t I be discovered? Forget it.

[I Am Studying]: Useless man! Watch me.

After exchanging messages for a while, Zhang Panfeng turned his head slightly to sneak a peek at the back seat.

From his angle, he could only see Shen Yu sitting diagonally behind him.

However, she had her head down, her long hair hanging loose over her shoulders, covering her entire face, so he couldn’t see anything.

But in a few seconds, he saw a pinky finger suddenly emerge from the waterfall of black hair and open a small gap in the hair.

Through the small gap, he saw the camera of Shen Yu’s phone pointing at Su Huaizhou beside her.

Zhang Panfeng: “…”

This is way too wretched. She looks like a paparazzi.

[I Am Studying]: Damn it! Zhouzhou is blocking him. I can’t get a shot.

[I Love Studying]: Then just forget it.

[I Am Studying]: (Picture)

[I Am Studying]: Do you see any problems?

[I Love Studying]: Is there a problem? You didn’t capture anything exciting.

[I Am Studying]: The distance! Look at the distance!

[I Am Studying]: There’s only so much space in the back seat, but there’s still empty space between me and Zhouzhou. The two of them are sticking together, aren’t they?

[I Love Studying]: … As expected of you.

[I Am Studying]: Wait! There’s something new!

Then Zhang Panfeng saw Shen Yu’s gossiping head poke out and take a few more photos towards Su Huaizhou’s side.

[I Am Studying]: (Picture)

[I Am Studying]: Look! At Zhouzhou’s lap!

Zhang Panfeng looked down at his phone and opened the picture.

Since Su Huaizhou was sitting down, her dress had risen to her knees, but this wasn’t the main point.

The main point was that there were two hands resting on Su Huaizhou’s thigh!

The hand on top was small, fair, and delicate, while the hand pressed on the thigh by this small hand was noticeably larger and had a darker complexion.

Clearly, this was Junior Brother’s hand!

[I Love Studying]: So there’s really something going on. Does Sister Zhou like Junior Brother?

[I Am Studying]: I told you long ago! My gossip radar never fails~

[I Am Studying]: But don’t give ourselves away. We still have the entire day to observe them. Make sure to create more opportunities for them later~

[I Love Studying]: Got it~ I’ll listen to you, Wifey.

[I Am Studying]: Good Hubby~ I love you~

Just past eight o’clock, Jiang Miao got out of the taxi.

The moment he breathed in the fresh air, he felt alive again.

Although the drive was only about ten minutes, it felt like half a century had passed for him, but it also seemed to have ended in the blink of an eye.

This complicated feeling…

Jiang Miao looked down at his hand. The fragrance of Senior Sister’s dress seemed to still linger on it.

It was late September, and the weather was still quite hot. Her white spaghetti strap dress was light and thin, with only a single delicate layer.

So when Jiang Miao’s hand was pressed on her dress, his palm could clearly feel the contours of her thigh in his palm, and he could even feel the blend of firmness and softness.

And this was with the dress in the way. If he could reach inside…

Bah! Bah! Bah!

If not for the presence of the seniors nearby, Jiang Miao might have slapped himself in the face already.

Senior Sister was already making a big sacrifice by pretending to be his girlfriend. It was fine to hold hands, but touching her thigh through her dress was already pushing it.

And yet here he was, thinking about pushing his luck.

Reaching inside… H-how is that possible…

Even if it’s for material, it’s impossible to go that far.

It’s absolutely impossible.

Jiang Miao rubbed his temples, trying to calm himself down.

“What’s wrong? Junior Brother, did you get carsick?” Su Huaizhou asked with concern when she noticed his troubled expression.

“No… I just didn’t sleep well.”

The four of them arrived at the subway station, followed the crowd inside, swiped the QR code, went underground, and got on the subway heading to Sky Street.

Sky Street was one of the few large commercial streets in Hangzhou’s Jianggan District. Because it was beside the college town, many college students came here to shop and go on dates on weekends.

Thus, this section of the subway was especially crowded.

Finding a seat was out of the question. Even finding a decent spot to stand was a challenge.

Fortunately, they had two men in their group. After squeezing through the crowd, they found a spot near the handrails. Jiang Miao and Zhang Panfeng each stood on a side, letting the two girls stand in the middle.

Su Huaizhou didn’t forget her duties as a wingman and gave Shen Yu a gentle push, sending her right into Zhang Panfeng’s arms.

Shen Yu let out a soft cry as she stumbled forward, and her hands landed on Zhang Panfeng’s chest.

He instinctively wrapped an arm around her while tightening his grip on the handrail with his other hand to steady himself. After stabilizing himself, he realized what had happened.

The next moment, he tensed up completely and didn’t dare to move.

Fortunately, although Shen Yu was socially anxious, she knew what to do in this situation.

She silently rested her head against Zhang Panfeng’s chest, wrapped her arms around his waist, and then stopped moving.

Zhang Panfeng could only stare intently at the progress bar on the wall of the subway car to distract himself.

Meanwhile, Su Huaizhou’s small hand had already sneaked into Jiang Miao’s palm.

“Senior Sister… there are too many people here,” he whispered.

“They’re all strangers. What are you afraid of?” Su Huaizhou whispered back. “Shen Yu and Zhang Panfeng aren’t looking this way. It’s perfectly safe.”

Then, with a mischievous grin, she hooked her index finger and scratched his palm a few times.

Jiang Miao: “!”

“Senior Sister, stop moving…”

“It’s fine if you do it too. I don’t mind.” Su Huaizhou stood on her tiptoes and whispered into Jiang Miao’s ear, “It’s just for material. Don’t overthink it.”

Just as he was about to respond, the subway suddenly accelerated.

Su Huaizhou, who was standing on her tiptoes, lost her balance and fell towards Jiang Miao.

This time, he reacted quickly. After letting go of Senior Sister’s hand, he placed one hand on her shoulder and the other on her waist to prevent her from falling.

Su Huaizhou instinctively placed her hand on his shoulder. The two of them were even closer now, and they could even feel each other’s breaths.

“Senior Sister, are you okay?”

“That scared me.” Su Huaizhou sighed with relief. After steadying herself, she smiled and said, “Thank you.”

“You-you’re welcome.” Jiang Miao retracted his hand but felt a little reluctant.

Although there was the gauze shawl and dress between them, he still touched her after all.

Senior Sister’s shoulders are so delicate and smooth.

Her waist is so slender. I wonder what it would feel like to hold her in my arms…

Jiang Miao pressed his lips together, trying to push these thoughts away.

But the next moment, Senior Sister’s small hand reached out again.

It was cool to the touch, soft and elastic.

Damn it… How can I not let my imagination run wild?


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