When the two of them walked to the gate of the school, Chu Yan let go of Nie Changhuan’s hand, she typed it to Nie Changhuan: Sorry, Huanhuan, I just remembered that I have something in Professor Yan’s office, I have to go back Take it.
Nie Changhuan nodded, and inexplicably relieved: "Okay, then... you go back and get it."
Chu Yan glanced at Nie Changhuan apologetically. When she retracted her gaze, she seemed to inadvertently glance across the road.
Watching her walk back ten steps, Nie Changhuan looked around and saw Fu Xingye's car parked on the opposite side of the road.
The window was lowered, and Fu Xingye put a hand out of the window, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingers.
Nie Changhuan unconsciously adjusted his hair, and crossed the traffic flow and passed the crossroad line.
She just stood still by the car a little shy, Fu Xingye, who had squinted slightly and looked at somewhere in front of the car, looked up at her.
Nie Changhuan was seen by him, maybe it had been too long, her face was a little bit enthusiastic and her heart beating faster, she blinked and staggered her gaze.
Fu Xingye pushed the door and got out of the car, and the tall man immediately enveloped her.
Nie Changhuan looked up at him: "Didn't you say you are in a hurry to go to the restaurant for dinner?" Why did you get off the bus
Fu Xingye curled his lips, raised his hand to embrace her, and the other hand pulled the car door, pushed her into the car, and waited until Nie Changhuan got in the car before he sat down in the driver's seat next to her.
Nie Changhuan turned his eyes to look at him, couldn't help but bend his lips, feeling sweet in his heart: It turns out that he got out of the car just to pick her up in the car.
And today, Fu Xingye drove over by himself.
This was the first time that two people were alone in such a small space, and it was also the first time Nie Changhuan took Fu Xingye's co-pilot.
"How long are you going to stare at me?" Fu Xingye started the car and glanced sideways at her, smiling, full of ambiguous and dangerous jokes.
Nie Changhuan hurriedly retracted his gaze, but the person leaned on the seat, watching the traffic jam ahead, how could the corners of his mouth rise uncontrollably.
Fu Xingye held the steering wheel with one hand, caught a glimpse of her snickering, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
The car gradually moved away from the gate of Whale City University. After the green plants on the right side of the gate, Chu Yan stood quietly, her pure and peaceful face full of sadness.
Nie Changhuan had never been to a western restaurant before, and after entering the restaurant, he kept quietly observing the order and way of eating by others.
Fu Xingye opened the dining chair for her, took her hand to sit down, and showed her the menu.
Nie Changhuan hesitated: "I haven't eaten western food, can you help me order it?"
Fu Xingye moved for a while and looked up at her, as if it were an accident.
At that moment, Nie Changhuan was a little embarrassed, but instead of pretending to understand and preparing to make a fool of herself at any time, it is better to meet him frankly and guide her so that she won't have to worry about dining etiquette next time.
Moreover, she now truly trusts Fu Xingye with all her heart, and she is not afraid to make a fool of herself in front of him.
Fu Xingye only paused for a moment, then put the menu together, and after beckoning the waiter to go down first, he waved to Nie Changhuan and motioned her to sit next to him.
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief, got up a little embarrassed, and sat next to him.
After sitting, he discovered the strangeness on the back of Fu Xingye's hand.
"You are hurt??"
Fu Xingye didn't even look at the back of his hand. He forced her face to look at the knife and fork on the dining table. He explained a few words casually: "I was scratched by a wine bottle on a business trip before and got better."
Nie Changhuan subconsciously felt that he was being rough with others again. She still vividly remembered how he dealt with Changxun at the last celebration party.
But Fu Xingye saw that she still wanted to talk, and raised her hand to pinch her soft pink lips: "The first thing to do with dining etiquette, try to keep quiet. Look, there are people watching you next to you."
Nie Changhuan turned his head to look, and she saw someone at the next few tables looking at them intentionally or unintentionally.
Nie Changhuan pressed his lips immediately and lowered his head in shame.
Seeing that she was so cheating, Fu Xingye raised her eyebrows secretly, touched her cheek habitually, and began to teach her some basic knowledge softly, and then waited for the dishes to be ordered and the steak was served, and then personally served her. Cut it well and push it in front of her.
Nie Changhuan was nervous at first, but under the guidance of Fu Xingye, at the end of the meal, he was able to completely blend in with the atmosphere of the restaurant.
Only in the second half of the meal, Nie Changhuan was vaguely nauseous, but she didn't show it, and only told Fu Xingye that she was going to the bathroom.
Nie Changhuan felt that he was probably not used to Western food. After spending a while in the bathroom cubicle, the nausea became stronger and stronger, and he even couldn't help but feel nauseous.
She has been in the toilet for a while. Fu Xingye asked her if she needed help on WeChat. Nie Changhuan also realized that he had been in for too long, and replied to him that he would go out immediately, so he forcibly resisted the feeling of discomfort and tidyed up his clothes. , Out of the cubicle.
But standing in front of the sink, she looked at herself in the glasses and found that her face was a little strangely pale.
She frowned slightly, guessing that she was too worried and tired for the special admissions examination recently, and she had been nervous about Liu Yi and the clown's ugliness. She only sighed slowly, and took her own habit. The bags brought here.
As a result, because of dizziness, she stretched out her hand and failed to grasp the bag. Instead, she overturned the bag to the ground, and the contents of the bag were scattered all over the floor.
Nie Changhuan closed his eyes and suppressed the feeling of dizziness and nausea before turning around, planning to squat down to pick up things.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Fu Xingye approaching with his eyebrows.
The two looked at each other, and Fu Xingye quickened his pace and went directly into the women's bathroom.
He held her with his hands: "Uncomfortable?"
Nie Changhuan shook his head. After seeing Fu Xingye, he felt less uncomfortable, so he paused and laughed: "Maybe I was too tired recently and suddenly relaxed, but I was a little uncomfortable."
Fu Xingye's frowning eyebrows did not let go, and he held her aside with one hand and stood still, squatting down to pick up the things that fell out of the bag for her.
At this time, two young girls outside the door were ready to come in, holding hands, talking, laughing, and laughing, but suddenly they found a man in formal clothes squatting on the ground, who looked extraordinary by looking at his body, hesitantly stopped for a while.
Nie Changhuan was unresponsive at the moment, and it took several seconds to react, and hurriedly went to pull Fu Xingye: "This is the women's bathroom, you hurry out and I will come by myself.
Fu Xingye was reaching out to pick up a box, and when he heard that he turned his head to look at the two young girls outside the door, and pulled his lips very gentlemanly: "Sorry, wait a minute."
The two girls blushed immediately.
Fu Xingye turned around, his eyes fixed on the box he was holding.
When Nie Changhuan saw him staring at the box that looked at the men's supplies, he explained: "This is the gift that I and you...when I met my mother, she asked me to hand it over to you."
Because I didn't meet with Fu Xingye recently, Nie Changhuan kept putting it in his bag and forgot to take it out.
After she finished speaking, Fu Xingye didn't respond for a long time.
Nie Changhuan whispered to him: "Fu Xingye?"
Fu Xingye still didn't raise his head, but he moved slowly and slowly to open the box.