"I invite you to dinner another day." Nie Changhuan had always been very picky, and said this to someone for the first time.
Nie Changhuan was so sad that his eyes were red.
She pressed her lips tightly, and a lot of hurtful and questioning words popped out of her head. When she was about to say it out of her control, she heard Fu Xingye say "I'm sorry".
Nie Changhuan was stunned, and Fu Xingye on the other side of the phone said again: "I made a mistake just now. I apologize to you. Don't be sad."
Obviously he was still violating her just now, and in a blink of an eye, he softly apologized and coaxed her. Nie Changhuan's emotions were like riding a roller coaster. He was so easily pulled up and down by him, stuck in his neck, not up and down. Nor is it.
She tilted her head to look out the window and said nothing.
Fu Xingye sighed on the phone and continued to coax her: "There will be a family banquet in two days. Father Fu invites you to come with me, so after school, you will wait for me at school and I will pick you up."
Family dinner
Nie Changhuan resisted when he thought of Father Fu's attitude towards him.
No one is willing to go to the elders who don't like them.
Seeing Nie Changhuan not speaking, Fu Xingye's voice became softer: "Don't worry, I will always be with you. If you don't want to stay long, we will leave early."
Nie Changhuan's little temper just disappeared in an instant.
Moreover, Fu Xingye had said so, and she had no reason or stand for rejection.
In the ward, Chu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fu Xingye finally hung up the phone.
Nie Changhuan probably hasn't said that she is pregnant.
But looking at Fu Xingye, whose smile on the corner of his lips had not disappeared after talking to Nie Changhuan, Chu Yan felt bitter again in the blink of an eye.
She regretted it.
She should be back sooner.
But fortunately, everything should be too late.
…
The day of the family banquet happened to be the day when the special enrollment was announced.
Although Nie Changhuan has passed all examinations and interviews, the publicity link is a necessary procedure and must be followed.
And only after the announcement, this matter is considered a certainty.
So after Nie Changhuan went to school, he took Liu Feifei to the bulletin board for the first time.
Nie Changhuan was really relieved when he saw his name in the column of Chinese painting major.
Liu Feifei seemed to be happier than her, holding her arm and jumping with excitement.
"I invite you to dinner another day." Nie Changhuan had always been very picky, and said this to someone for the first time.
"No!" Liu Feifei didn't know about Nie Changhuan's economic conditions, thinking that I could save one for her, so she raised her head and said confidently, "At this time, as your only friend, I should treat you to dinner. It’s the right thing to congratulate you!"
Nie Changhuan hadn't answered the conversation, and someone nearby sneered.
Nie Changhuan turned his head and glanced at her without paying too much attention.
But Liu Feifei couldn't understand the contemptuous look on the man's face, and said angrily: "What are you doing with yin and yang?"
That person was probably also on the special enrollment list of a certain profession, so he looked at people with his nostrils: "It’s not my yin and yang. It’s because you are too high-profile. According to me, someone with your qualifications like Nie Changhuan has become a special enrollment. Cover your face so that no one can see you, lest others make fun of you and walk through the back door."
That person's expression made Liu Feifei flushed with anger, but she was always watched by her family. She was seldom and simple, and she couldn't say anything to refute her for a while.
Nie Changhuan was numb to these malicious intentions now, and didn't feel much, and wanted to persuade Liu Feifei to go.
But Liu Feifei did not leave, staring at the man bitterly.
Nie Changhuan could only persuade her softly: "Don't be angry for the insignificant person, ignore him."
I didn't know that when the person heard her, she immediately cut her voice: "Oh, pretending to be noble! If you want to be really noble, you shouldn't compete with a dumb like Chu Yan for this place! If I were you, I have already quit automatically, because even if I win a dumb and get this place, I don't have the face to see someone studying at school!"
When he mentioned Chu Yan, Nie Changhuan was looking at him, but she still said nothing, pulling Liu Feifei away.
As soon as the two of them walked away, the man took out his mobile phone and called Cen Xingyue: "Goddess Xingyue, guess who I met just now? It's the Nie Changhuan you hate the most!"
Cen Xingyue didn't seem to have any interest there, and soon hung up the phone. The boy in a pink T-shirt and white leggings turned around disappointedly, and almost ran into someone.
The other person was very tall. He first saw the white denim shirt he washed, and he was immediately full of disgust, but when he looked up, he immediately smiled openly when he saw the cold but handsome face. : "This little brother, you... Ah!"
Xie Lanshen kicked him across his shoulder, and while he was kneeling down in pain, he pressed the opponent's head with one hand and pressed it down, pressing on the ground and rubbing it before letting go and standing blankly. Straighten his body, and then left calmly.
The boy in the pink t-shirt was trembling with pain, and after slowly supporting his body and barely straightening his body, he raised his hand to wipe his mouth and blood on the other.
He also lost a tooth.
He stomped: Copy you! Who is the special one? Get out of me!
Nie Changhuan and Liu Feifei, who had not yet gone far, heard the sound, turned their heads and saw that the boy was standing there cursing with his mouth full of blood just now.
Nie Changhuan looked around subconsciously, and finally saw a tall and thin figure entering the lobby of the next building.
Liu Feifei saw it too, and murmured: "Is that... Xie Lanchen?"
Hearing that, Nie Changhuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Feifei with a curled lips and smiled, and said, "You were so angry that the boy made your eyes red just now, which makes people feel very distressed."
Liu Feifei opened her mouth and said, and it took a while to understand what Nie Changhuan meant.
She blushed immediately and lowered her head: "Don't talk nonsense, Chang Huan, how could he fight and beat people to protect me."
After a pause, her tone went down: "He should only hate me, or treat me as a passerby at all."
Nie Changhuan rubbed her hair: "Let's go with the flow, Feifei."
She didn't want to persuade Liu Feifei to take the initiative to do something, and she didn't want to give Liu Feifei an illusion because of comfort, feelings should go with the flow.
Liu Feifei nodded, but her mood fell since then.
Until the end of all classes in the afternoon, she never laughed again, as if she was caught in some kind of painful memory.
But as soon as the bell rang, Fu Xingye called her and said that he had been waiting for her outside.
Nie Changhuan was worried about Liu Feifei, but Liu Feifei sat close to her and heard something vaguely. She immediately sat upright and urged Nie Changhuan to leave.
Nie Changhuan had to get up and leave.
Fu Xingye leaned back on the bench by the lake, his body as if he had no bones, his two long legs diverged.
At a glance, even Nie Changhuan, who was used to seeing him, couldn't help his heart beating faster.
Fu Xingye saw her from a distance, curled his lips and lifted his chin towards her, very mad.
He is still the Fu Xingye, unruly.
But Nie Changhuan looked down at his stomach, his eyes dimmed.
Seeing her approaching, Fu Xingye stood up and walked over, and he surrounded her in his arms, still habitually touching her white, delicate and full face.
This was at school, and Nie Changhuan immediately turned his head to avoid it.
Fu Xingye paused with his hand and squinted slightly.
Nie Changhuan did not explain his behavior, but he also took appropriate care of Fu Xingye's mood, and asked softly: "Where is your grandpa's house? Is it a long drive?"
Now that she is pregnant, her motion sickness is getting worse.
If there is a traffic jam for more than an hour, she can't help but vomit.
Fu Xingye retracted his hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket seemingly casually: "The family banquet is not held at home, it is in the restaurant near your school, there are not many people."
In fact, Fu Xingye didn't say that Fu Zhen originally set the venue for the family dinner at another hotel about two hours' drive from Whale City University, but Fu Xingye forced Fu Zhen to change his mind considering Nie Changhuan's motion sickness.
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief.
But after getting in the car, Nie Changhuan tilted his head and glanced at Fu Xingye, who was sitting beside him, and then remembered the question that had been entangled many times. She thought secretly, if she met the Fu family after the family banquet tonight and the situation was still good, she would tell Fu Xingye the news of her pregnancy.
After all, if the news is to be thrown out directly, then the Fu family and even Fu Xingye are likely to have to arrange marriage because of this child.
She didn't want this.
If so, she will have knots for the rest of her life.
If she encounters difficulties in her married life, she will definitely regret the marriage of her own son and assume over and over again that if she had not married because of her children, would Fu Xingye love herself more
After ten minutes' drive, we arrived at the destination.
Nie Changhuan was motion sick, so no matter who she was in the car, she generally would not communicate with each other. Fu Xingye was used to it.
Only this time, Nie Changhuan's face was exceptionally pale.
Fu Xingye frowned, just about to reach out to grab her arm, Chu Yan ran over from one side and took his arm.
When Fu Xingye went to see Nie Changhuan again, Nie Changhuan had already walked to the flower bed and squatted down, leaving him with a pitiful back.
"Yan Yan, you go in with Grandpa and the others." Fu Xingye was worried about Nie Changhuan and wanted to take his hand out.
But Chu Yan released his hand at the same time and ran towards Nie Changhuan.
She seemed very worried about Nie Changhuan, bent over and stretched her head to check her condition.
In her past, Fu Zhen and the housekeeper who hadn't noticed Nie Changhuan also noticed Nie Changhuan who was squatting next to the flower bed.
Fu Zhen immediately frowned his gray eyebrows: In their Fu's family, there is nothing else, etiquette education is the first.
Nie Changhuan squatted on the edge of the flowerbed so much that even his clothes fell to the ground. There was really no manners at all.
Nie Changhuan was so uncomfortable that she was dizzy and wanted to vomit, but Chu Yan was still pulling her arm. She was so annoyed that she was so annoyed that she wanted to vomit even more. She almost couldn't help it. Nie Changhuan stood abruptly. When he got up, he wanted to get rid of the Chu Yan who was pulling himself.
As a result, she just made that action, Chu Yan screamed hoarsely, and after taking a step back, she couldn't stand still, and she tripped over the parking barrier behind her, and fell straight back.
After a muffled sound, the surroundings fell into absolute silence for a second or two.
Nie Changhuan turned his head to look and saw Fu Xingye rushing towards Chu Yan who fell on the ground.
Fu Zhen yelled Yan Yan, and was pushed to Chu Yan's side by the housekeeper.
Nie Changhuan was stunned and saw Fu Xingye, who was holding Chu Yan, touching the back of her head. When he raised his hand to look, his palm was full of blood.
Fu Xingye looked up at Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan shook his head at him, wanting to say that he didn't mean it.
But Fu Xingye had no expression at all. After she shook her head, her eyes slowly became cold. He stared at her with a stern face, like disappointment or something more than disappointment, and then picked it up and looked unconscious. Chu Yan, who was in the back seat of his own car, sat next to Chu Yan himself and raised his hand to hug her shoulder, and sternly let Peng Jiangzhou drive.
After Fu Xingye's car drove away, Fu Zhen gave Nie Changhuan a deep glance, and was pushed away by the housekeeper.
Only Nie Changhuan was standing alone.
It was almost night, and when the wind was blowing, Nie Changhuan sucked his nose, feeling a little cold.
She looked up at the sky blankly, and felt even colder when she remembered the way Fu Xingye looked at her before.
She thought silently, does it seem to be the beginning of autumn
She seemed to be nailed in place, and she could no longer go out.
It wasn't until the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor approached and finally stopped beside her that Nie Changhuan looked a little dull.
The other party was wearing linen clothes, a brown suit jacket, a shirt of the same color but lighter underneath, and the shirt was tucked into white linen wide-leg trousers.
Her hair is scattered randomly, but her eyebrows are open and strong, even if she is deliberately light makeup, she can't hide it.
A handbag was hung on her arms around her chest, and Nie Changhuan's last sight fell on the handbag, and she didn't know to move away for several seconds.
The other party also unabashedly looked at her from start to finish, and finally commented without emotion: "The rumor is true, it is indeed beautiful."
Nie Changhuan raised his eyes again to look at the woman's face.
The woman pulled her red lips, she seemed to want to laugh, but her expression was still cold.
She glanced at the direction where Fu Xingye and his party had left, then looked back at Nie Changhuan and said, "Do you know Chu Yan's story?"
Nie Changhuan's heart was shocked.
"I don't seem to know." The woman smiled, sarcastic and full of disdain, "Yes, I have been married to Fu Jindong for five years before I know something about it."
Nie Changhuan dullly thought that this woman is probably Fu Xingye's sister-in-law.
But she didn't know her name.
Nie Changhuan thought she would talk to herself about Chu Yan, but in the end she just glanced at Nie Changhuan with sympathy and pity, and said leisurely: "This Fu family is just a cage without temperature. But how I hope you will have A different ending."
After saying this inexplicable thing, the woman seemed to be drunk again, and laughed lowly, smiling, and then she turned and left.
A tall, mature man in a suit and leather shoes came out immediately.
He nodded apologetically to Nie Changhuan: "Sorry, my wife is taking neurological drugs recently."
The implication is that she is sick.
His appearance is somewhat similar to Fu Xingye, but his temperament is completely different.
He always wears a mask-like perfect smile on his face, and the polite gentleman has a sense of distance. Coupled with his low and full-bodied voice, it looks particularly mature, elegant, and quite charming.
"I am Xiaoye's eldest brother, Fu Jindong." He opened the car door before asking Nie Changhuan, "Would you like to go to the hospital with us?"
Nie Changhuan didn't want to go, but she was afraid that Chu Yan really had an accident, and finally got in the car.
Next to her, sits the woman who behaved insanely with strong eyebrows just now.
Nie Changhuan didn't look at her again, and ignored Fu Jindong, who had a strong sense of presence in the driver's seat, and closed his eyes.
After arriving at the hospital, Nie Changhuan got out of the car immediately.
Fu Jindong closed the car door and walked towards the hospital door.
I didn't see the woman before.
Nie Changhuan glanced at the back seat of the car subconsciously. Her eyes were caught by Fu Jindong. Fu Jindong paused, then turned around and looked at the back seat of the car.
The woman still did not get out of the car.
Fu Jindong returned, tapped the car window glass and withdrew his hand. From Nie Changhuan's perspective, he couldn't see his expression.
A few seconds later, the woman got out of the car blankly and went straight to the hospital. He didn't look at Fu Jindong the whole time.
Fu Jindong stepped up again and said to Nie Changhuan: "Let's go in."
Although his tone sounded mild, it was a habitual command tone.
Nie Changhuan was not in the mood to take care of this, and went to the hospital.
Chu Yan was still in the emergency room, and Fu Xingye and the others were all waiting outside the emergency room.
It's just that Fu Xingye stood at the forefront, which was the place closest to the emergency room gate.
When Nie Changhuan saw Fu Jindong squeezing the woman's arm and leading her forward, she panicked inexplicably. She quickly turned around the corner and hid in a place where no one else could see.
When Fu Jindong spoke to himself, when Fu Xingye turned around, he didn't see Nie Changhuan who had avoided him. He just cried out "Lord Young Master" with a gloomy expression.
Fu Jindong squinted him, patted him on his shoulder, and asked Chu Yan, "How is Yan Yan's situation? Is there any serious injury?"
Nie Changhuan, who was hiding on the corner of the corridor, could clearly hear their conversation, because the corridor was too quiet and the distance was very close.
Then he heard Fu Xingye reply impatiently: "Did you see anyone in the emergency room?"
Fu Jindong was not angry either, and comforted: "The third child, don't be too anxious."
Fu Xingye seemed to endure to the utmost, and it seemed that Chu Yan didn't want to speak any more because he was too worried.
Nie Changhuan stood leaning against the wall. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still stood silently by himself, wanting to know the latest situation of Chu Yan for the first time.
During this period, Fu Zhen waited impatiently and got angry, and sighed heavily.
The steward persuaded him: "Master, Miss Yan Yan will be lucky."
"Don't comfort me with such bullshit!" Fu Zhen seemed to be irritated by these words, and slapped his palm on the armrest of the wheelchair hard: "Xiao Ye, where did you find the wild girl? You don't know how serious it is?"
Fu Xingye lowered his head, his eyebrows were cold, and he did not answer.
Fu Zhen added with a sullen face: "Even if it is for Yan Yan, you and that girl must be broken. When Yan Yan's situation stabilizes, the engagement ceremony should be cancelled."