Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show! Chapter 115 - Let Me Lean on You

Perhaps she was too focused during the tug-of-war, Chu Xinran didn’t notice the force from the other side, causing her to be dragged to the ground suddenly.

Her delicate palm was scraped, with several scratches and small beads of blood erging.

Many students were alard, calling out in worry.

“Teacher Chu!”

The other guests noticed Chu Xinran’s situation and hurriedly helped her up.

Everyone gathered around, showing concern for Chu Xinran.

“She’s bleeding! Does anyone have a bandage?”

Han Xi frowned, trying to think of a solution.

Qiao Sisi, feeling guilty, apologized to Chu Xinran.

“It’s our fault for using too much force; otherwise, you wouldn’t have been hurt.”

“Stop talking and get her so dicine. This wound looks painful.”

Qin Yun, as a doctor, knew what to do next.

She squeezed through the crowd, fetched dicine from the dormitory, and instructed Chu Xinran to wait in the office, promising to return soon.

Fang Zhou, seeing there was nothing more he could do, dispersed the onlookers, letting them play freely since the sports et was over.

He and Liu Hao then started organizing students to clean up.

At this mont, Chu Xinran, who was supposed to head to the office, called his na.

“Brother Fang Zhou, can you carry ?”

Fang Zhou turned to see Chu Xinran looking at him with big, moist eyes.

He frowned slightly, about to ask why she couldn’t walk herself, but seeing the dust marks on her knees and the fringed denim, he guessed her legs were also hurt, making walking difficult.

Chu Xinran’s pitiful gaze was hard for any man to resist.

But Fang Zhou had just decided to distance himself from her; would this complicate things again?

He parted his lips to speak.

Sun Haotian jumped in, volunteering, “I’ll carry you, Xinran!”

How could he not help a goddess in distress?

Chu Xinran smiled and refused without hesitation.

“No, I saw your stamina on the first day here.”

Recalling his performance, Sun Haotian blushed and regretted not training and losing weight before coming.

Liu Hao, seeing through the situation, patted Fang Zhou’s shoulder, urging him.

“Go on, Fang Zhou, it’s urgent. The viewers won’t bla you.”

Liu Hao thought Fang Zhou hesitated to avoid seeming opportunistic, not realizing he didn’t want to give Chu Xinran any chances.

But letting her walk alone in public would be heartless and lead to online backlash.

Fine, one last ti.

Fang Zhou sighed inwardly, deciding to be the good guy once more.

Under the scrutiny of other female guests, Fang Zhou crouched in front of Chu Xinran, letting her climb onto his back, then supported her legs.

He slowly headed toward the office.

The female guests behind them showed varied expressions.

But on cara, Qiao Sisi quickly returned to normal, gathering the others to play with the Polaroid.

A re piggyback was nothing; it wasn’t a princess carry, and Fang Zhou didn’t initiate it. No big deal.

Others also collected their thoughts and resud their activities.

Carrying Chu Xinran, Fang Zhou proceeded normally across the playground.

But once they were away from the crowd, she started acting up.

Chu Xinran leaned closer, whispering in his ear, her breath tickling him.

“Brother Fang Zhou, you’re so kind.”

Fang Zhou felt itchy, as if sothing was crawling on him.

He knew Chu Xinran wouldn’t behave.

He tilted his head, avoiding her mouth, and sternly warned her.

“Don’t get so close.”

But she didn’t listen. Instead, she pressed her face against his neck, her long eyelashes brushing his skin.

The sensitive spot on his neck made him shiver, not from fear but from being teased.

“I’m so tired, let lean on you~”

Her voice, softer than before, was like cotton candy, making him want to comply.

Fang Zhou fell silent. The squeaky wheel gets the grease.

Chu Xinran not only cried but also acted coquettishly.

A woman who acts coquettishly is the best off.

Fang Zhou chose not to speak, silently carrying her to the office. It was just a short distance; he could endure it.

But as he felt a warm sensation on his neck, he couldn’t take it anymore.

Chu Xinran’s lips brushed against him, teasing him just enough to drive him crazy.

He coughed heavily, lowering his voice to warn her.

“Stop moving, or I’ll put you down.”

“Okay.”

So people, despite agreeing, don’t follow through.

We call this behavior “saying one thing and doing another.”

Chu Xinran wouldn’t listen. Though she stopped brushing, she started pecking like a bird.

For a mont, Fang Zhou considered getting back together with her.

Her teasing promised unique experiences.

But the mory of her wrist-cutting scene was fresh, unforgettable.

No, he couldn’t give her hope.

Fang Zhou stopped, crouched, and set her down.

“Walk yourself.”

It was only a few steps to the office. She could manage.

He couldn’t carry her any longer; her teasing was unbearable.

Without looking back, he headed to the bathroom, ignoring her calls.

“Brother Fang Zhou!”

“Xinran, co up.”

Chu Xinran couldn’t call Fang Zhou back but caught Qin Yun’s attention.

Looking up, she saw Qin Yun watching from the second-floor corridor, smiling knowingly.

How much had she seen of their interaction?