Cannon fodder fake master was stunned after being reborn

Chapter 65.2

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Downstairs.

Shen Xingsui dragged his belongings down. He didn't expect to see a car not far away. He stood downstairs for a while, the door was opened, and someone came out. It was a familiar tall man wearing a black windbreaker, holding a black umbrella in his hand, and his leather boots stepped on the ground. The rain acted as a curtain between them, separating them in two distinct areas.

The man braved the downpour, walked down steadily towards him, then stopped in front of him.

Shen Xingsui looked at the man in front of him almost in disbelief, and said hesitantly: "Teacher Fu?"

Fu Jinxiao replied with a sheepish smile, "I am. Are you okay?"

The youth couldn't answer that. "B-but, why are you here...?"

Fu Jinxiao curled his lips up into a smile, "Didn't I tell you that I'm going to be here?"

"I... I thought you should be working or something." Shen Xingsui said incoherently, "Why would you be here? What's the reason?"

Fu Jinxiao seemed to see through what he was thinking, and turned his head down, tilting his umbrella towards the youth. The man's handsome face was directly in front of Shen Xingsui, and it further short-circuited his brain. The taller man's sword eyebrows were raised, and he continued to smile. "Simple. I want to see you. So I came here."

There was a crinkling sound on the umbrella, but it was very quiet compared to the thundering beats of his heart. His face was stained crimson in an instant, and he was at a loss what to do.

However, Fu Jinxiao ogled the youth's shy expression with great interest, and took the initiative to pick up the box and said, "Go back to the car, it's raining."

Only then did Shen Xingsui react and respond. He was very obedient in following Fu Jinxiao's words. He dragged his suitcase behind, his head was empty.

When they returned to the car, Shen Xingsui found that Shen Xingchen was gone, so he asked, "Where is Erge?"

"I told him I was coming, and sent him home." Fu Jinxiao closed the car door, and said, "I'll take you home now."

Shen Xingsui responded when he learned the reason, and said softly, "Okay, thank you, Teacher Fu."

Fu Jinxiao nodded to his driver, then entered the car from the opposite door.

In the car, Shen Xingsui finally realized how painful his hands felt. He nursed his hand in secret, trying to ease the pain down. Fu Jinxiao looked down and said, "Are you injured?"

Shen Xingsui's hands were full of cuts and scrapes. It was from the broken pieces of sharp CDs and figurines.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury. I'll put in iodine and bandage it later."

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his eyes were full of displeasure, "Your hands are used to play the piano, so even minor injuries cannot be ignored."

Shen Xingsui immediately looked like a student who had been scolded by the teacher, "I'm sorry!"

Fu Jinxiao smiled helplessly.

There has been a traffic jam ahead because of the rain, and the car couldn't move at all for half an hour.

The driver said, "Sir, the traffic jam ahead is too severe. It has been raining tonight. I don't know when it will stop."