Chapter 212: Chapter 213: Pushing My Own Brother to the Cliff (Added for Alliance Hierarch Sleeve-silent Good-doer)

Chen Luo got off the train and took a deep breath as he looked at Anyang City.

emmmmm…

The smog was a bit heavy.

This was his first impression of Anyang City.

…

Before he had a chance to look around, he saw Chen Cang already striding toward him.

“Bro!” Chen Luo waved to catch his attention.

Chen Cang saw Chen Luo with loads of items, carrying two suitcases: “Why did you bring so much stuff?”

Chen Luo smiled: “Mom asked me to bring them to you.”

Chen Cang took hold of two suitcases and said, “Stay at my place today, and I’ll take you to school tomorrow.”

The two walked together, attracting quite a bit of attention along the way.

Chen Cang was somewhat inconspicuous, as he never cared much about his attire, but Chen Luo was different.

Using the words of his teacher from school days, his dresses always had a touch of flamboyancy, fond of being different and stubborn, which sometimes even made Chen Cang’s scalp tingle.

But now he had improved a lot, perhaps from more exercise in the past two years, gaining more exposure to the world, his tastes and vision had improved; even though his clothes from Taobao were not expensive, they were matched in a way that gave him a star-like presence.

Chen Cang teased him a bit, unable to resist saying, “If you wore sunglasses, you’d look just like a celebrity.”

Chen Luo was upbeat, laughing: “Isn’t this a rehearsal in advance, just in case I become a star?”

The scorching sun of August and September beat down from above, causing a feeling of irritability.

Standing by the roadside, Chen Cang set down their luggage, preparing to call a Didi, as hailing a cab near the train station could be troublesome.

Just as he was about to use his phone, a car abruptly pulled up beside them.

Chen Cang looked up to see a black Range Rover, which had just parked at the intersection in front of him and Chen Luo.

Chen Cang frowned slightly, ready to pick up the luggage and move elsewhere.

At that moment, the car window rolled down.

“Doctor Chen! Doctor Chen!”

A familiar voice came through, and Chen Cang looked toward the car.

Huh?

The face seemed somewhat familiar.

Backlit by the sun, Chen Cang couldn’t see very clearly.

Fu Yufang was also smiling. She never expected to run into Chen Cang.

She was just driving by when she glanced at the roadside and could not help but take a second look at the two fit and handsome guys. Upon a closer look, she recognized him: wasn’t that Chen Cang?

Fu Yufang hurriedly got out of her car, running over in her slippers, and asked with confusion when she saw Chen Cang laden with bags: “Doctor Chen, is this… moving?”

Chen Cang smiled: “Sister Fu, what a coincidence.”

“I’m picking up my brother for school opening.”

Chen Luo took off his sunglasses and smiled: “Hello, I am Chen Luo.”

Fu Yufang looked at Chen Luo and suddenly burst into laughter: “You two are brothers, right?”

Chen Cang nodded: “Yeah, that’s right.”

Fu Yufang sized up Chen Luo—tall and well-proportioned, neither too fat nor too thin, quite fit—but what stood out the most was his remarkably defined facial features; in simpler terms, he had a distinctive face that was pleasing and memorable.

Not just the typical kind of handsome that followed the crowd. With that thought, Fu Yufang praised him enthusiastically: “The young man is really handsome; it’d be a shame not to be a star. Which school are you attending, Xiao Luo?”

Chen Cang simply smiled: “Dongyang Media College.”

After hearing this, Fu Yufang paused for a moment, then asked curiously, “Dongyang Media College? What’s your major?”

Chen Luo: “Performance Arts, class of ’19.”

Hearing this, Fu Yufang outright laughed: “What a coincidence, I’m a dance teacher at the media college.”

At this revelation, even Chen Cang was stunned.

After their conversation, Chen Cang couldn’t help but marvel at how small and coincidental the world could be.

Chen Cang had apparently never asked Fu Yufang what she did, as it was unrelated to his work, and it wasn’t polite to pry into personal matters.

However… although Chen Cang didn’t know much about her job, he was familiar with her figure. Before leaving last time, Chen Cang had designed a body frame for Fu Yufang, having a general framework and idea in mind; it was Fu Yufang’s intention to discuss it further after some time had passed.

Since school was starting, she wouldn’t be able to have surgery for a while. But thinking of Fu Yufang as a dance teacher, it was no wonder she had such good posture and physique.

The scorching sun made Fu Yufang somewhat anxious, and with a smile she said, “Doctor Chen, you didn’t drive here, did you? Let me give you a ride, I just finished my errands, and I don’t have anything else now.”

Chen Cang felt a little embarrassed, but Fu Yufang had already grabbed his suitcase and was about to put it in her car.

“Alright, don’t be polite with me, let’s hurry up, the sun is really hot!” Fu Yufang said with a laugh.

Once they were in the car, the air conditioning came on, and they immediately felt refreshed and relaxed.

Chen Luo and Fu Yufang went to the same school, which gave them something in common to talk about.

Add to that Chen Luo’s outgoing personality; he was chatting away with Fu Yufang enthusiastically.

Chen Luo even started talking about his experiences as an extra, making the ride quite lively.

Chen Cang watched the two of them and suddenly felt that with Fu Yufang around, Chen Luo might have a better time at school.

But…

Looking at Fu Yufang’s flirtatious eyes, Chen Cang couldn’t help but worry…

For some reason, he was suddenly reminded of the movie “Hidden Man,” and of Peng Yuyan and the actress Xu Qing…

Thinking of certain scenes gave Chen Cang quite a start.

This Chen Luo is only 19, you old lady better not be preying on young guys.

Suddenly, Chen Cang felt like he had made a mistake, as if he might have sent Chen Luo down a path of no return.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt he shouldn’t have taken this car ride.

That won’t do…

He had to introduce a partner to Chen Luo soon; otherwise, this young widow was too dangerous.

…

Chen Cang looked at that face and felt regretful. He shouldn’t have made her look so attractive with the cosmetic surgery; now he’d only made his own task more difficult. Thinking about it made Chen Cang somewhat anxious—such a sin!

It’s not just about being attractive, you’re also rich, driving that big Range Rover like throwing around a million bucks is nothing.

Let’s set all that aside!

You’re the one with the advantage of proximity!

With this thought, Chen Cang felt on edge. If… if something happened, he worried Chen Dahai might kill him with a stick—ah, it was hard to say.

All the way on pins and needles, Chen Cang tried hard to find a solution.

He even thought about whether he should sacrifice himself so that Ms. Fu might spare his little brother… after all, he’s still young.

As noon approached, Fu Yufang took them directly to a restaurant, insisting on treating her “little brother” Chen Luo to a welcome meal.

In the future, they would be at the same school, and it was inevitable that they would interact and get to know each other more.

During the meal, Fu Yufang also called her husband Guo Yongliang, which finally eased Chen Cang’s anxious heart.

Seeing Chen Cang, Guo Yongliang was very gracious, a complete contrast from their last encounter with warm smiles.

The meal lasted an hour or two, during which the young widow displayed her superpowers subtly yet again.

Chen Cang looked at Chen Luo worriedly, fearing the kid might harbor inappropriate thoughts.

However, seeing his nonchalant attitude, Chen Cang’s anxious heart finally settled down.

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The next day, Chen Cang was to attend the new student ceremony at the school, and Chen Luo also needed to report to the school.

Originally, he planned to drop Chen Luo off first, then go back to the school himself.

But Fu Yufang confidently took on the responsibility, saying she was going to the school tomorrow anyway and could take Chen Luo along.

After the meal, Chen Luo’s luggage wasn’t unloaded from the car; instead, they moved the things that the family had sent for Chen Cang.

After all, it would be the same car tomorrow, so it saved the trouble of moving stuff back and forth.

The house Chen Cang rented wasn’t big, but luckily it had a double bed so the two of them could squeeze in.

Since childhood, Chen Cang and Chen Luo had always shared one big bed, so they were used to it.

Looking at the room, less than twenty square meters, Chen Cang suddenly had the urge to buy a house.

Perhaps… after Fu Yufang’s surgery is done, he might have saved enough for a house, right?

Next time he had a free moment, he could go out and ask around, gather some information.

Thinking about the day he would consult at the real estate office, Chen Cang still felt it was unreal.

ps: There was a small matter today; the update is late. Sorry.