Quick Transmigration: Brother, You Smell So Good, Let Me Flirt With You As I Pass By. - Chapter 6
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- Chapter 6 - The God of Morning Classes (Part 5)
Pei Huaiye stared at his hand. It was clean and slender, like high-quality jade—lustrous, white, and translucent. He did not move for a moment.
Perhaps it was because he did not receive a response after a few seconds that Wu Hui made a move to withdraw it.
“If you are not willing, Senior, forget it.”
Before he could pull away, his hand was suddenly gripped by a hand a size larger than his own and held quite gently.
Pei Huaiye pulled him along. “You are willing.”
Wu Hui curled his lips. “Yes, I am willingly committing mutual consent with you.”
He leaned in closer to Pei Huaiye’s ear deliberately, with a touch of malice, exhaling hot breath: “Senior, you can actually hold tighter. It is okay if you use a bit more force.”
Pei Huaiye turned his head. “You like it harder?”
Wu Hui’s eyes were filled with innocence, as if all that temptation had been completely unintentional.
“I like everything. Just do whatever makes you happy, Senior.”
Pei Huaiye nodded. “Very well.”
He held on tightly as he had hoped. Wu Hui’s hand was completely encased in his palm, which was burning hot, warming Wu Hui, who was naturally cool to the touch.
After a few steps, Wu Hui complained again: “Slower, Senior.”
Pei Huaiye looked back. “You like it harder and slower?”
Wu Hui lifted his pretty face. “You should explore these things for yourself, Senior. Do not always try to take shortcuts.”
In his photos, Chu Yu was so ordinary he did not deserve a second glance. Yet, the person before him—with a pair of alluring eyes hidden behind black-rimmed glasses, eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and a beige sweater making him appear so slender and soft—could be compared to snow melting in a pond.
Pei Huaiye’s grip on his hand tightened.
With that hold, the two walked all the way to the school gate. Neither of them mentioned letting go, as if they had both forgotten.
Only then did Wu Hui seem to notice. He wiggled his hand. “Senior, how long do you intend to hold on?”
Pei Huaiye’s fingers moved, and he released him.
“My apologies.”
Wu Hui lowered his eyes to glance at his hand, but before he could see clearly, the man had already tucked his hand into the pocket of his windbreaker.
Wu Hui was dressed in light colors, while Pei Huaiye was dressed entirely in dark tones. The black windbreaker accentuated his tall frame, and his bangs hung down to partially shade his eyes, the dangerous wildness hidden within his dark pupils. He looked just like a predator who had set his sights on his prey and could launch an attack at any moment.
Pei Huaiye asked naturally: “Which café shall we go to?”
Wu Hui gave him a name. “No need to call a car. It is very close to the school, let us walk there.”
Pei Huaiye had no objections, then watched as he opened the navigation app on his phone.
“?”
“If I heard correctly, you said it is your family’s café.”
Wu Hui looked down to start the navigation. “That is right.”
Chu Yu’s family ran a coffee chain. After Chu Yu was admitted to Aliston, his family opened a branch in the school’s commercial district overnight, which officially began business before the semester started.
Pei Huaiye wanted to say something but stopped. It is his own family’s café, yet he does not recognize the way?
“Walking navigation started. Please head west along the current road.”
Wu Hui followed the cursor on his phone in a circle to determine the direction. “West, this way.”
Pei Huaiye: “…There is only one road ahead.” That circle was also completely unnecessary.
The two followed the navigation’s instructions.
After walking over a thousand meters and taking more than ten minutes, they arrived.
After the navigation announced “You have deviated from the original route; re-planning your route” for the third time, Pei Huaiye finally spoke up.
“North is that direction.”
Wu Hui did not hear him and continued to follow the navigation in his own way. They ended up standing by a fence overlooking a dozen-story drop.
Pei Huaiye sighed. “Let us take another path.”
Wu Hui looked at the navigation and confirmed the marker was right in front of them. “But the navigation says to keep going forward.”
“…” Pei Huaiye said softly, “Keep going forward, and one really will be gone.”
Wu Hui showed him his phone. “Look, the marker is marked right here, which means someone has walked this way before.”
Pei Huaiye looked deeply toward the high building ahead. “You did not mention before we left that there would be no road to turn back on.”
Jianqiu also advised: 【Host, listen to him.】
In the previous world, in that era without navigation, Wu Hui would get lost every other day. His ministers and eunuchs had cried to the heavens several times because they could not find the Emperor. But as it turned out, they would always meet him again at the next corner.
The unification of the world was just a side effect of Wu Hui wandering around blindly.
Wu Hui’s eyes were cold. “You do not trust me.”
Pei Huaiye: “…”
Wu Hui: “What are you thinking about?”
Pei Huaiye: “I am thinking about whether the power of trust is enough to make me pay such a great price.”
Wu Hui withdrew his hand. “Forget it, let us follow you.”
Pei Huaiye knew the way to his coffee shop better than he did, and he led him by the shortest route, arriving in a few minutes.
The shop manager recognized the young boss and hurried over.
“Young boss, why is the person you brought this time different from the last one?”
Wu Hui answered casually: “The last one could not accompany me to morning class, so I did not like him.”
The manager understood. Morning class was the best criterion for testing whether a man could handle the job.
Wu Hui brought Pei Huaiye to a window seat on the second floor. It was not crowded at this time, and there were only a few other guests. After they sat down, Wu Hui told him to order whatever he wanted.
Pei Huaiye ordered a latte and clasped his hands, placing them naturally on the table with a languid, relaxed intensity.
“You did not like the person who could not accompany you to morning class, so does that mean you like the person who can?”
Wu Hui was still flipping through the menu. He paused at the question, intrigued. “That is not how the logic works, Senior.”
Pei Huaiye asked with a bit of a desire for knowledge: “What kind of logic do you like?”
Wu Hui said: “One that is a bit more candid.”
The manager came up to deliver their coffee in person. As soon as he arrived, he heard this sentence. He placed the coffee down without looking aside and reminded them: “There are other people here. If you want to be candid, you can go to the lounge in the back.”
Wu Hui looked up. “Not that wild, yet.”
The manager winked at him, his eyes filled with encouragement.
“Go for it, wild boy!”
“…”
The manager wiggled his hips as he walked away. Pei Huaiye commented: “Interesting person.”
Wu Hui picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, speaking calmly: “Still, I am paying him too much.”
Pei Huaiye: “The cup you are drinking is mine.”
Wu Hui looked down. It was indeed not his. He pretended nothing had happened, blew the foam away to cover the part he had sipped, and handed the coffee back.
“Tasting it for you to see if there is anything unclean in it.”
Pei Huaiye did not mind; he took a sip from the same spot Wu Hui had used.
“A walking quality inspector.”
Wu Hui accepted the honor.
Halfway through the coffee, Wu Hui received a call from Chu Yu’s father.
After connecting, the voice roared: “Who are you hanging out with now? I sent you to Aliston, and this is how you waste your days? Even if you have no talent for inheriting the family business, at least try to make some useful friends!”
The news reached him quickly enough.
Wu Hui stirred the coffee in his cup. “How do you know the person I am hanging out with is not of good standing?”
Chu Yu’s father’s greatest failure was this unmotivated son. He was good for nothing, but number one at eating. If the family business were inherited by him in the future, the company would be finished sooner or later.
“Birds of a feather flock together. Can you really hang out with anyone decent?”
Before Wu Hui could speak, his father said: “Isn’t the Crown Prince of the Pei family at Aliston? If you can establish a relationship with him, we can tear up the family tree and rewrite it starting from your page.”
Wu Hui mused: “You mean, you want me to marry into his family?”
Pei Huaiye, sitting across the table, raised his eyes.