After the college entrance exam, he began to become a male god of extraction.

Chapter 81: A Love Letter from Zhang Ying, a Descendant of Chi Guanyun

As night fell, the two had eaten and drunk their fill, and then boarded the subway.

Actually, when I first entered the subway, the number of people in the carriage was not too bad. Although there were no seats, it wasn't crowded.

But after passing through several subway interchange stations, a large number of people boarded the train.

As a result, the entire carriage became crowded.

In a large city like Xincheng, Line 3, where Xu Qin lives, connects several bustling areas, and the subway is often packed with people.

Xu Qin and the others were forced to squeeze into a corner.

At this moment, the two were positioned like this: Yu Zhaoyan was in the far corner, and Xu Qin was behind her. The two were so close together that they couldn't even turn to the side. It was too crowded. If Xu Qin hadn't been protecting her, she probably wouldn't have even known who touched her.

There are too many people on this subway.

Actually, the two were facing each other at first, but Yu Zhaoyan felt embarrassed and turned away.

It's so hot, everyone's clothes are very thin.

Yu Zhaoyan could feel her back pressed against Xu Qin's chest and stomach, while her buttocks were pressed against his crotch. Although they were slightly offset due to the height difference, the offset area was not large.

That feeling was very clear.

She was wearing sweatpants, which were very thin, while Xu Qin was wearing ordinary shorts.

Yu Zhaoyan, with her back to Xu Qin, blushed slightly, but fortunately her hair covered her face, preventing her from feeling too embarrassed.

But Yu Zhaoyan was indeed in an awkward position.

This is inevitable.

The two of them are now practically glued together.

Feeling awkward, Yu Zhaoyan didn't know what to do for a moment, so she opened a shopping platform and started looking at cosmetics.

Xu Qin's voice came from beside my ear: "Dabai, I want to buy my mom a set of cosmetics, do you have any recommendations?"

"What does that auntie look like? I need to look at her temperament, face shape, and so on, to choose a style that suits her."

Xu Qin then found a photo of his mother.

"Auntie is so beautiful and has such a great presence?"

"After all, I'm so handsome."

"Vanity!"

"Auntie seems to have a gentle and sophisticated air about her; she could use this kind of cosmetic..."

Yu Zhaoyan listed them off like a treasure trove, and then started picking them out for Xu Qin. Now, when talking about cosmetics, Yu Zhaoyan was finally no longer embarrassed.

When they arrived at the station, the cosmetics were already taken care of, and Xu Qin simply placed an order.

Xu Qin recently made some money, and he figured he should spend some to show his filial piety to his parents. He gave his mother a set of cosmetics and his father two or three bottles of good wine.

"Xu Qin, have you placed your order yet?" Yu Zhaoyan asked as they exited the station.

"Payment successful."

Xu Qin showed it to the other party.

"Xu Qin, you're such a good boy, you know how to be filial to your mother!"

Yu Zhaoyan smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons.

"You think I'm a sweet baby with eight-pack abs? One punch from me and I'll make you whimper."

"Wow! You even have eight-pack abs?"

Yu Zhaoyan laughed even harder.

"I really do."

"Let me take a look?"

Yu Zhaoyan was a little skeptical because she discovered that some guys online would casually flex their abs when they didn't actually have them.

"Does he have eight-pack abs?"

Xu Qin lifted his shirt, revealing his abs.

His abs were formed long before his physique was fully developed, and after recently accelerating his fitness routine, they have become even more defined, perhaps already in perfect shape.

"Really?!"

Yu Zhaoyan was quite surprised when she saw the abs.

She even poked it twice with her finger, only to find it hard and unyielding.

"Don't poke me, you little pervert!"

Xu Qin covered himself with his clothes.

"Tch, fine, if you won't let me poke you, abs aren't anything special."

Yu Zhaoyan acted indifferent, but actually wanted to poke him a few more times. She found it very interesting, and Xu Qin's abs were very beautiful, like works of art. She wondered what it would feel like to touch them.

"Big White, I'm not falling for your tricks. Your reverse psychology won't work on me."

Xu Qin started walking, his back to the other person, and said, "It's getting late, let's go back to school!"

Yu Zhaoyan quickly followed.

After arriving at school, the two parted ways.

Yu Zhaoyan hummed a little tune as she went back.

Back in the dormitory, Yu Zhaoyan saw that both bathrooms were empty, so she decided to take a shower.

Soon, Yu Zhaoyan's clothes were completely removed, revealing her flawless white body.

She was already incredibly fair-skinned, and only eighteen years old, so you can imagine how beautiful she was.

As the saying goes: "A beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen has a body as soft as butter, and carries a sword at her waist to slay ordinary men."

Such a beautiful and graceful woman, even a so-called enlightened monk would probably fall into the mortal world upon her arrival.

While taking a shower, Yu Zhaoyan unconsciously thought of the time when her buttocks were pressed against the other person's on the subway.

I wonder what Xu Qin was thinking at that time?

Has he been thinking about Se Se?

"Ahhhhh!"

"Xu Qin, you filthy bastard!"

Yu Zhaoyan blushed deeply and quickly shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

the other side.

Before starting work, Xu Qin opened a short video platform and noticed that Chi Tingxuan had replied just an hour earlier:

"Add me as a friend on FeiChat? That way it'll be easier to stay in touch."

The next part is the other party's Feiliao friend number.

Xu Qin added the other person as a friend, and to his surprise, the request was accepted ten seconds later, presumably because the other person was online.

Chi Tingxuan spoke first: "Hello, I am Chi Tingxuan. Chi Guanyun is my grandfather. Thank you so much for helping my grandfather find that letter!"

"Are you sure you're telling the truth? I mean, are you really Mr. Chi Guanyun's grandson?"

"No one would dare to impersonate the Chi family, so you don't need to worry."

That's a pretty domineering statement.

Xu Qin asked curiously, "Are you a descendant of General Chi Yu?"

"Indeed, Chi Yu is my ancestor!"

Upon seeing the reply, Xu Qin felt that the other party was proud.

The Chi family is no ordinary prominent family. Starting with Chi Yu, generation after generation of this family has made many contributions to the country and the nation, but they have always been very low-key.

In the history of Longhan, there were two incidents of large-scale confiscation and extermination of the property of prominent families.

One instance was when Emperor Longhan ordered the confiscation of the property and extermination of the entire family of the gentry in Jiangnan who were left over from the Ming Dynasty.

Another instance was a hundred years ago, after the victory of the East-West World War, when the last emperor of Longhan purged the blood-sucking noble families. Even those who fled abroad were uprooted and their heads rolled around, their egg yolks scattered.

While other families were on edge, the Chi family remained unaffected.

However, Chi Yu had six sons, and his descendants were numerous, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Some people prospered, while others declined and returned to the common people. It's unknown which lineage Chi Guanyun belonged to.

Xu Qin cut to the chase: "How should I deliver this love letter to you? Especially Mr. Chi Guanyun, is he still alive?"

"My grandfather is in good health and is now living in seclusion in Beihanzhou. He said he would personally go back to Xincheng to get this letter."

Chi Ting-hsuan: "If it's convenient, could it be this Saturday?"

"Saturday afternoon?" Xu Qin replied.

Chi Tingxuan: "Perfect timing!"

Chi Tingxuan: "Thank you, brother. My family will not treat you unfairly when the time comes (clasps hands in a fist salute)!"

North Hanzhou.

Chi Tingxuan turned to look at the recliner. In the interplay of light and shadow, he saw the old man with his hair slicked back, his head full of silver hair, meticulously combed, and although old, he was full of energy.

"Grandpa, I could have just had someone deliver the letter. You don't need to go through all that trouble at your age, especially since it's so far away."

Chi Tingxuan didn't understand. That love letter didn't seem like a big deal. Although Ying Lingxiu was his grandfather's first love and former fiancée, sixty years had passed. Was it really necessary for him to go back in person to get the letter? What kind of feelings could remain unchanged after sixty years?

Chi Tingxuan is twenty-four years old this year and has dated more than a dozen girlfriends. He thinks that women are just like that. He never misses any woman and thinks that women are just fleeting clouds.

Chi Guanyun remained silent, his thoughts drifting as he spoke, his words short yet full of emotion. He seemed to return to sixty years ago, when he was a man of great talent and brilliance, and Ying Lingxiu was his childhood sweetheart, sharing a deep and abiding love. Chi Tingxuan, of course, could not understand.

a long time.

He then said, "Don't mistreat the person who found the letter."

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