PFC Chapter 596 The heartthrob who lost his halo in a dating simulation (5)
Chapter 596 The heartthrob who lost his halo in a dating simulation (5)
On the bus, facing Mu Zhou who was constantly trying to keep his distance, Shen Fang gritted his teeth and had no choice but to take the initiative:
"How about a date with Pei Yuqing?"
"Not bad, he's a gentleman."
Mu Zhou's reply was very polite.
Shen Fang saw her composure as feigned modesty and affected manner.
Shen Fang snorted coldly, unwilling to lower himself and take the initiative to start a conversation.
As the car gradually left the city and headed into the mountains, the temperature dropped lower and lower.
Looking out the window, Mu Zhou asked in confusion:
Where are we going? Do you know what's going on next?
"It's said to be a surprise."
Shen Fang raised an eyebrow at her, his smile ambiguous.
Mu Zhou withdrew his gaze and met his eyes:
"That's it."
She paused, glanced at the promotional posters on the roadside, and suddenly said:
"This place is very close to Hengjian Rafting, we wouldn't go there, would we?"
She then smiled and shook her head:
"Probably not. It's too cold to go rafting this season. Besides, if we were to go, the production team would remind us to bring a change of clothes. They didn't say anything, so it seems like that's not the destination."
Mu Zhou was half talking to Shen Fang and half talking to himself.
She knew that this passage wouldn't be included in the final cut, but that didn't matter; she could just film it.
Shen Fang felt a sense of panic, as if he had been exposed.
He almost thought Mu Zhou knew something and was deliberately provoking him.
But Mu Zhou quickly changed the subject, as if she had just said it casually.
Shen Fang then resumed his cynical attitude.
At this moment, Mu Zhou was in a fairly good mood.
Unlike last night when she was reluctant to go rafting with Shen Fang, this time she was somewhat impatient.
Because 0001 said that the male lead is finally going to appear.
*
The bus eventually stopped at the rafting entrance.
Mu Zhou looked troubled as he gazed at the camera:
"Are you really going rafting? But it's easy to get your clothes wet. We didn't bring any extra clothes. Maybe I should go to the store next door and buy some clothes to change into."
"No need, I believe the production team is already prepared."
Shen Fang's eyes gleamed with anticipation. Suddenly, he grabbed Mu Zhou's wrist and forcibly dragged her into the scenic area.
Mu Zhou has a small frame and thin wrists, so Shen Da could easily wrap his hand around her.
His wrist, beneath his palm, was so slender that it seemed as if he could crush it with the slightest force.
Shen Fang couldn't help but rub the spot where her pulse was beating with his fingertips, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.
Before he could savor the moment, Mu Zhou withdrew her hand and silently moved a little further away from him.
His face was full of defensiveness, and he seemed hesitant to speak.
Shen Fang frowned and looked at her, his narrow eyes narrowing dangerously.
He wasn't satisfied with just taking her hand; how dare he refuse?
What are you pretending for?
Behind the two, the cameraman diligently recorded everything.
Although Mr. Shen might eventually ask him to cut them all out, he still had to do his job well and couldn't miss any of the scenes that needed to be filmed.
The two quickly arrived at the starting point, put on their life jackets, and sat on the rubber raft.
The water flow started gently but quickly became turbulent after leaving the platform.
Mu Zhou and Shen Fang sat facing each other. Shen Fang looked completely at ease and observed Mu Zhou with great interest.
Mu Zhou was clearly very nervous.
She gripped the handrail tightly with both hands, glancing around every now and then.
As the current picked up, the raft began to lurch about wildly, and Mu Zhou could barely maintain his balance, forcing him to hold on even tighter.
She instinctively closed her eyes, letting the water droplets splash and soak her.
After passing through a downward channel, the water flow slows down again.
Mu Zhou was finally able to catch his breath, and his tense body relaxed slightly.
Shen Fang was initially enjoying her disheveled state, but his gaze gradually became drawn to her face.
After being washed by the flowing water, Mu Zhou's makeup became much lighter, adding to her charming and delicate appearance.
Her face was deathly pale, and her hair was mostly wet.
A few drops of water lingered on her face, slowly sliding down and eventually disappearing into her neck.
Shen Fang's gaze followed the drop of water to her chest.
Her fair skin seemed to glow under the bright red strapless dress and black trench coat.
She was soaking wet and looked terribly pitiful.
Pitiful?!
Depend on!
Shen Fang's face instantly turned ugly.
He was extremely agitated and wished he could smoke a cigarette right away to calm down.
He suspected that Mu Zhou was up to something again, otherwise why would he feel sorry for her?
She's not pitiful at all; he's the one who's pitiful, okay?
Shen Fang's temples throbbed with anger.
Mu Zhou paid no attention to Shen Fang; her chest heaved and her body trembled slightly.
Only after releasing my grip on the armrest did I realize that my forearm was still trembling from exerting too much force.
She wiped the remaining water droplets from her face and tidied her hair.
The gesture was casual, but to Shen Fang, it was full of hints and provocation.
Shen Fang didn't want to watch her "affected" charm anymore, so he simply used the nearby rocks as leverage and gave them a push, which propelled their raft forward.
The raft began to slide down the steep river.
The sudden acceleration caught Mu Zhou off guard. She let out a short scream and desperately grabbed the handrail of the raft with one hand.
Before he could even grab her with his other hand, he was thrown out.
Mu Zhou had already made preparations, so the moment his body was airborne, he controlled himself to avoid falling into the water, and instead pounced straight towards Shen Fang in front of him.
A soft, jade-like body suddenly fell into his arms, and Shen Fang's throat tightened.
He subconsciously let go of the handrail and put his arm around her waist. Mu Zhou, out of instinct, also wrapped her arms around his neck.
The two pressed themselves even closer together.
Another straight downhill plunge, the raft almost flew off the water. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zhou tilted his body and with a little force pulled Shen Fang down into the current.
Even after they were submerged in the water, Mu Zhou didn't let go. She clung tightly to the back of Shen Fang's neck, pressing her entire body against him.
Even wearing life jackets, in such currents, especially with Mu Zhou's uncooperative behavior, it would be difficult for the two to surface.
Mu Zhou had prepared in advance and held his breath, so he was fine, but Shen Fang was in a terrible situation.
From the moment Mu Zhou suddenly threw himself into his arms, his heart began to race.
Then, out of fear, she hugged him, which startled him, and the two of them were inexplicably thrown apart.
He choked on several mouthfuls of water without any warning.
At this moment, it was as if a ghost was pressing its head down, and it could not surface no matter what it did.
He felt incredibly heavy, as if his lungs were about to explode.
He was finally rescued just as he was about to lose consciousness.
He vomited a few mouthfuls of water after someone pressed his stomach, and then he became much more awake.
He coughed violently a few times, pushed aside the group of people surrounding him, and painfully struggled to sit up.
His throat and chest were burning with pain, which was already uncomfortable, and the constant chatter of concerned voices around him only made him more annoyed.
After chasing everyone away, he noticed a figure still huddled up beside him.
It’s Mu Zhou.
Her hair was disheveled and stuck to her cheeks, and her life jacket had been taken off, leaving her almost entirely covered by a black trench coat.