Loving The Rival

CHAPTER 168: I Should Have Meet You Sooner

Early the next morning, Wu Suowei opened his eyes, the sunshine shone on the carpet through the French windows, and the whole room brightened. Obviously it was a sunny day, but Wu Suowei felt he was covered in dark cloud, his heart was beating loudly, like something was pressing on his chest, and suppressing him without any warning.

Glancing at his side, and he immediately found the source of the overwhelming pressure.

Chi Cheng was leaning against the bedside silently next to him, he didn't even bother to wear his pajama properly and his chest muscle could be seen, the prominent lines extended up until his sharp brow bones, his eyes were like a bottomless black hole, and you wouldn't be able to see his emotion. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, his sharp eyes were like a pointing dagger, which implicated that he was unhappy.

Wu Suowei was still indifferent about the class reunion last night, he simply reached out to embrace Chi Cheng, almost buried his face on Chi Cheng's chest, and slithered his hand straight into the opened clothes and caressed his waist.

Such an intimate action immediately weakened Chi Cheng's suffocating force.

"What did you do last night?"

"You are asking me?" Wu Suowei lazily asked him back

Chi Cheng glared heatedly at him, "otherwise?"

Wu Suowei answered honestly: "I originally wanted to pick you up, I was afraid that you couldn't drive after drinking, and then I unexpectedly bumped into my idol halfway and chatted with him for a while. I found out that he had a skill that I am particularly interested with, so I acknowledged him as my master and learn the kung fu from him."

Wu Suowei explained earnestly in detailed without hiding anything. Chi Cheng couldn't say anything, nothing to refute, and could only endure it. He smiled bitterly and couldn't breath as if his nose was covered.

Wu Suowei continued: "you can't even imagine how powerful he is, he could pierce glass using steel needle and even punctured the rubber gloves behind the glass! Just wait, I will demonstrate it to you once I retrieve my props. Damn, it's so fucking cool!"

Then, he looked for the rubber gloves, steel needles and glass that he placed beside the bed last night.

"Eh, I remember putting it on the bedside table before going to bed, where did I go? Chi Cheng, did you see my...my...props?"

Turning back to ask, Wu Suowei glanced at Chi Cheng and suddenly saw his ashen face.

"I have already threw it." Chi Cheng said.

Wu Suowei was surprised, "why did you threw it away?"

"Why did you bother to practice it?" Chi Cheng's sharp eyes stared at him, "you simply wouldn't feel comfortable if I didn't tossed you around, isn't it?"

"I just think it's interesting!" Wu Suowei looked indifferent.

Chi Cheng's fire that was suppressed was ignited again, "do you think the kung fu skill is interesting or the person is interesting?"

Wu Suowei smiled brightly, "he is also an interesting person."

Chi Cheng's face darkened, and the eerie sound of premonition was about to blow up could be heard.

"Totally⸺not⸺interesting."

The three words were like the sound of three gunshots, and the effect was enormous.

According to Wu Suowei's previous temper, he would definitely ask "why", or forcefully confronted Chi Cheng. That way, Chi Cheng could simply let go of the knots in his heart.