Bite Your Fingertips (BL) (Complete)

Chapter 2 - Young Master

Thus, in the beginning, Lu Shi fought almost every day and it lasted for a long time. It wasn't until later that very few people on Qingchuan Road dared to do anything to Lu Shi.

Everyone reached the same consensus- you're no match for him, you can't offend him, he's not a fucking lamb no matter how you look cause he's obviously a feral wolf!

There once was a daring man who didn't believe in such evil. He saw that Lu Shi was young and handsome, so he went in the middle of the night to pick his lock. That night, Lu Shi crippled the man's leg in the corridor. His howls of pain could be heard all the way down the street.

Throwing his white towel aside, Lu Shi grabbed a bottle of mineral water out of the fridge, unscrewed the cap, and took two gulps. "There was no accident. Someone called the police so we all went to the station together."

Wei Guanglei hadn't expected this to happen. "Then?"

"They're still inside, I left first to eat."

Wei Guanglei sighed, baffled. "Who the hell called the police?"

It was an unspoken rule in Qingchuan Road that if the matter could be solved with a fist, then calling the police was cowardly.

Lu Shi's words contained a hint of a smile as he replied, "A member of the Communist Youth League."

"Huh?"

Dark clouds accumulated in the sky and strong winds rose on the ground. Lu Shi walked to Wei Guanglei's auto repair shop's door and shouted, "Shitou."

Wei Guanglei yelled back from inside, "Taking a bath! Two minutes!"

Lu Shi was bored but couldn't go in, so he just stood at the door.

All around him were old shops that hadn't changed their signs in ten or twenty years. Lu Shi was looking around absentmindedly when his gaze suddenly fixated on a certain spot.

There was a person with a seemingly familiar back standing across the street at the entrance of Old Yang's Beef House.

Wei Guanglei walked out wearing a sports tank top and saw Lu Shi staring across the street. "I just heard, Lu-Ge, didn't you help Uncle Yang advertise with that shitty public account two days ago? I didn't expect it to be useful, already tricking a new customer over for him!"

Lu Shi could see clearly with his great eyesight that he was indeed the Communist Youth League member from this afternoon named Chu Yu.

The boy was still carrying the small plastic bag of fruit candy. He didn't enter and instead simply went to sit down at a table in front of the store. Perhaps Chu Yu wanted to avoid the strange stains on the plastic stool because he bent down patiently and wiped the seat several times with tissue before finally sitting down.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lu Shi looked at Wei Guanglei whose hair was still dripping wet. "What are we eating?"

"My mother specially stewed chicken soup before she went out to play mahjong. She said that you're about to start school as the second year's first place scholarship student and since it's exhausting being the top student, you have to supplement your brain! She just repeatedly told me to drink less. Seriously, what is this double standard? Not to mention, you still have more than half a month before you leave for school. It's still so early, what supplement..."

While complaining, Wei Guanglei set up a pair of square folding tables in the corner of the shop. Lu Shi took the bowls and chopsticks in one hand and carried the pot of soup in the other, then the two of them dragged over plastic stools and started eating.

Before their meal finished, the rain that had been brewing for most of the day finally came down, like a raging waterfall. The drainage system of Qingchuan Road was mediocre and thus, the streets were soon filled with water deep enough to raise fish.