He involuntarily took a step towards Nie Changhuan, but stopped immediately.
When Nie Changhuan saw Fu Xingye, she was only slightly surprised. The moment she noticed that he was walking towards her, her heart beat, and her heartbeat was chaotic ever since.
Even if Fu Xingye stopped quickly, her heartbeat was chaotic, and she suddenly became a little overwhelmed, and even tilted her head to the side uncontrollably, as if she wanted to avoid something. But if she avoided, she didn't step away or retreat.
She seemed to be waiting instead.
Later Nie Changhuan recalled this scene, still clearly remembering the feeling at this time, and clearly knew that if Fu Xingye did not stop at this time, if Fu Xingye walked in front of her, she... would not avoid it.
But Fu Xingye didn't.
Fu Xingye had already had a fever intermittently these days. The three glasses of champagne had been consumed quickly. At this moment, his head was actually very dizzy and his thinking was very slow. In his opinion, Nie Changhuan didn't even want to look at him at first.
So he withdrew his sight.
When Nie Changhuan turned his head to look at him again, he saw his cold and unkind profile face facing him.
Uncontrollably suffocated at his heart, Nie Changhuan pursed his lips, and then withdrew his gaze, stepping up.
Hearing the sound of footsteps on his side, Fu Xingye's strength seemed to be drained instantly. He hadn't understood completely in his mind that Nie Changhuan was gone, but his instinct made him feel sad and lost in an instant so that he could hardly breathe. .
He wanted to turn his head to look at her, even if it was to look at her back. But suddenly he couldn't control his limbs.
The footsteps behind him suddenly disappeared completely.
she left.
The head is heavy and the body is heavy. Fu Xingye opened his mouth and breathed hard.
Nie Changhuan stopped on the highest step, still couldn't help but turned sideways to look at him, and he saw him slightly raising his head and breathing hard.
Without hesitation, she asked him: "Are you okay?"
What she actually wants to ask is, how are you doing this time? are you fine? Are you OK
But in the end, only four words were asked.
Fu Xingye seemed to be stunned, and then shook his head with his back to her.
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes, then nodded behind him, and stood there for a second or two. Seeing that he had no intention of turning back, he turned and left.
When Fu Xingye finally turned around successfully, Nie Changhuan's figure had disappeared deep in the lobby.
As soon as Nie Changhuan arrived at the elevator entrance, he came out of the elevator while being held by Chang Xun during Lei Yunqi.
Chang Xun's face flushed after drinking, but it was not greasy and wretched, but the moment he saw Nie Changhuan, his eyes lit up: "Beauty Nie?!"
Nie Changhuan had long been mentally prepared to deal with Chang Xun for a long time, but suddenly she met such a straightforward Chang Xun like this, and she was disgusted before she called out a smile: "Master Chang, lucky to meet."
After finishing speaking, instead of waiting for Chang Xun to speak, Nie Changhuan hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chang, I'm causing you trouble. Give me Leiyunqi, and I can send him home!"
Nie Changhuan stretched out his hand to help Leiyunqi, but when Chang Xun turned sideways, Nie Changhuan's hand just touched Chang Xun's chest.
Nie Changhuan's scalp was numb, and he immediately retracted his hand.
Chang Xun squinted his eyes and smiled, and said with a meaningful look: "You are a weak beauty, where can you carry such a big man like Lei Yunqi? Walk around, I will help you send him to your car!"
With that said, without waiting for Nie Changhuan's reaction, Chang Xun walked outside with Lei Yunqi.
Nie Changhuan gritted his teeth secretly, scolded Lei Yunqi in his heart, and was helpless to keep up.
As soon as Chang Xun left the hotel, he saw Fu Xingye standing at the bottom of the steps, so he stopped to look at him: "This is not Young Master Fu? You came out early, why haven't you left?"
He said this in his mouth, but glanced at Nie Changhuan who was following him.
Fu Xingye looked at Chang Xun and the Thunder Cloud Qi hanging on his body, and then at Nie Changhuan, who followed behind with his brows frowning. He still stood stiffly, and he couldn't see the joy or anger.
Chang Xun found it quite boring, and he had other things in a hurry, so he shook his head and sneered, and continued to walk down with Lei Yunqi.
But when he passed by Fu Xingye, his arm was suddenly caught.
Chang Xun looked up at the sky and licked his back molars: "Fu San Gongzi, what do you mean?"
Fu Xingye spoke two seconds later: "I didn't see Master Chang just now, I should have a few drinks to Master Chang."
"No time today, another day..."
"Master Chang, it's better to hit the sun if you choose another day. Let's go back and have a few more drinks?" Fu Xingye cut off his words, holding him by the arm and pulling him back.
I don't know if he was too strong, or Chang Xun didn't pay attention. Chang Xun was staggered by him and released the thunder cloud stage in a hurry.
Lei Yunqi bowed his body and walked forward two steps quickly. He was about to fall down. Nie Changhuan rushed over and grabbed his arm. When she finally managed to stabilize him and looked back, Chang Xun had already been taken by Fu Xingye. Pulled into the hall, he couldn't even see his back.
Nie Changhuan struggled with the thundercloud stage of the tall and magnificent people. Some could not figure out how Fu Xingye and Chang Xun could meet so peacefully, and even more could not figure out why Fu Xingye would take the initiative to toast Chang Xun. After all, back then...
But then I think about it, that was already six years ago, and after so long, in this circle of intertwined interests, there is probably no old hatred that cannot be resolved by interests.
She didn't think about it anymore, and took Lei Yunqi away one step at a time.
At the elevator entrance in the lobby, after Fu Xingye pressed the elevator, he often found his senses, and suddenly pulled back and broke free of Fu Xingye's hand.
With his hands on his hips, he smiled angrily: "Fu Xingye, are you..."
Fu Xingye suddenly held on to the wall, and when he bowed his posture, he snorted, and Chang Xun clearly watched a lot of blood spray from his mouth, staining a large area on the wall!
Chang Xun was stunned, thinking that he had hurt him by breaking free just now, but he quickly turned around and understood immediately.
His feelings now rose to an incredible level, he looked out the door incredulously and looked back at Fu Xingye: "I said, you... Fu Xingye, are you really sick? Just because of a woman? She is a big living person, and I can still Can't you eat her?" At most, it takes advantage.
Fu Xingye raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his lips, then looked down at the back of his hand before turning his head to look at Chang Xun.
With just one glance, he lowered his head again.
Chang Xun suspected that he had no strength to do this, and he felt like he was being scorched by the thunder: Is there really someone in this world who doesn't take his own life seriously for a woman
Chang Xun is used to asking Liu for flowers, and it is difficult to understand Fu Xingye's behavior.
Fu Xingye stood up straight after a while, and said calmly, "Sorry, I'm afraid I can no longer drink with Master Chang today."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Maybe it was because he had just vomited blood, he walked very slowly.
Chang Xun looked at him behind him for a while, and after cursing "madness", he went to another elevator in disgust.
After leaving the lobby, Fu Xingye swept the parking lot, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see again.
Nie Changhuan had already left, leaving with Lei Yunqi.
Fu Xingye also moved to the side of the road step by step, trying to raise his hand to stop the car, but there are high-end leisure areas around here, and there are only private cars in and out, and there are few taxis.
Fu Xingye waited for a long time. When the cold wind blows, he feels more headache and dilapidated. He feels that he is shaky, so he is short, and he is sitting on the side of the road with one hand on the road.
Chen Yanchuan arranged for the drunk Fu Jindong to exit the hotel building and get into the commercial vehicle under the guidance of the driver.
Tonight's banquet was planned and organized by him alone, and it was already too tired.
When the driver started the car and slowly drove away from the parking lot, Chen Yanchuan took off his glasses and pressed his eyebrows with his head down. The driver suddenly cursed and stepped on the brake at the same time.
Chen Yanchuan looked up and followed the driver's line of sight, and he saw the man sitting on the side of the road. He sat there with his head down, unable to see his face at all.
The driver was swearing in front of the leader just now, and he was very upset at the moment. He immediately explained: "This is in the middle of the night, he was sitting on the side of the road and scared me. Mr. Chen, I was so embarrassed just now. You?"
"It's okay, let's go." Chen Yanchuan withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes again and leaned on the back of the chair to rest.
The driver hurriedly started steadily, drove Chen Yanchuan over the people sitting on the side of the road, and left quickly.
About five minutes later, a taxi stopped in front of Fu Xingye and slammed its horn.
Fu Xingye raised his head, and after a pause, he got up with some difficulty, opened the door and got into the car.
As soon as he got in the car, his tense tone was completely vented, and he immediately leaned on the seat. The driver asked him where he wanted to go several times, but he didn't know to answer. For a while, it was Nie Changhuan in the chaotic mind. It looked like Nie Changhuan was cuddling Lei Yunqi again for a while.
The driver was frightened by him. He turned his head to look and saw blood on the corners of his lips. He couldn't just throw him out of the car, so he did a good deed and quickly sent him to the hospital.
The driver didn't know his identity, and of course he was sent directly to the People's Hospital.
That night, the doctors in the hospital gave Fu Xingye a lot of treatments and treatments to Fu Xingye, who was covered with injuries, fever and drunk. After another night of hanging needles, Fu Xingye slowly subsided.
Fu Xingye woke up slowly the next morning. The white color and the noise that filled his ears gave him a trance for more than ten seconds. He didn't know where he was or what the night was.
The phone continued to vibrate. He slowly remembered what happened last night. He sat upright and habitually went to the bedside table to touch his phone. After touching it, he listened carefully and found that the phone was in his jacket. In the pocket, and his coat pocket hung on a hanger by the window.
He tried to get out of bed. He didn't know what was affecting his body. The pain made his back stiff, and the stiffness eased for a while before slowly getting out of bed again.
When he walked from the bed to the hanger, the phone had already stopped vibrating.
He took out his cell phone and saw five or six missed calls, all of which were from the same person.
Is he looking for himself in a hurry
Fu Xingye called back immediately, and the person on the phone said a few words, and Fu Xingye immediately turned around and walked away! After walking a few steps, he almost ran into a nurse who was about to come in. He took a stab at him, then returned to take his coat, and once again ran out of the ward despite the nurse's dissuasion!
When he arrived, he went directly to the teacher's office.
As soon as he entered, the noisy and wailing office that had been sitting with a lot of people immediately calmed down, and the people inside looked at him back and forth.
Fu Xingye has long legs and perfect facial features, but his look is cold and temperamental. When he continued to walk in, only one of the tall men who looked like a physical education teacher stood up and asked politely: " Are you... Fu Jincheng's parent?"
Fu Xingye was originally looking for a good figure in the office. When asked by the teacher, he turned his eyes to the man and nodded, "I am."
The male teacher screamed. Looking at Fu Xingye's face, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to look at the good head teacher and the parent of the boy who was beaten.
A good class teacher is a young female teacher. When her colleague saw her, she looked away from Fu Xingye’s face in embarrassment, and stood up a little awkwardly: "Parent Fu Jincheng, hello, this is Fu Jincheng. Class teacher."
Fu Xingye hummed.
If Peng Jiangzhou or Chen Yanchuan, or someone who knows a little about Fu Xingye's acting style, he would know that Fu Xingye means letting you go on.
But the teacher in charge didn't know, and only felt that Fu Jincheng's parents were very difficult to deal with at first glance, and it might be very difficult to communicate.
So the head teacher returned to his senses and asked: "I take the liberty to ask, what is your relationship with Fu Jincheng? I have never seen you before."
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down, and the two words "Dad" were on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't say it in the end.
He said: "I was very busy before."
When he said this, the expression in his eyes was full of loneliness that was not concealed.
As a member of the opposite sex, the head teacher immediately blamed himself, consciously probably stabbing someone's sadness, and she suddenly discovered that the appearance of this man is more inherited. Naturally, there is no need to investigate the relationship between them.
Moreover, if it is not a parent or someone close to you, who is willing to rush to deal with this kind of troublesome parents.
So the head teacher settled down, looked sideways at the boy’s family, and said gently: "This is how it happened. About half an hour ago, a class leader came over and told me that he was the oldest student in our class, Wang Mingming. I was beaten by classmate Fu Jincheng, I hurried over to take a look, and then hurriedly pulled the two children away. They..."
"Is our family hurt?" Fu Xingye interrupted her suddenly.
The head teacher screamed, a little stunned. After reacting, he glanced at the other parent and was about to speak. As a result, the grandmother of the other parent suddenly bounced off the stool, raising her hand and poking her fingers up. Pointing at Fu Xingye and cursing: "Why are you a parent?! My grandson has been beaten like that by your daughter. If you don't hurry to pull your daughter to apologize, you dare to ask such shameless questions?!"
Fu Xingye stood still, watching the old lady's toes and poking her arms, but she couldn't touch her chin. He looked at the young man standing behind her who was pulling her to persuade her in a low voice. Female, didn't give an attitude, just looked at the head teacher: "Where is Fu Jincheng?"
After coming to the teacher's office, he suddenly got used to this written name. As Peng Jiangzhou said, the name Nie Changhuan gave to him is indeed very good.
The head teacher said: "The children are still young, and their grievances and hatreds come and go quickly. I don't think it's suitable for participating in the process of negotiation between parents. So let the two children go back to the classroom first."
After hearing the news that the two students were fighting, the head teacher rushed to stop it, and then took the two young students to the school infirmary for a simple examination and wound treatment, and then brought Wang Mingming’s parents to the office to wait for Fu Jincheng’s parents. .
Originally, she wanted to contact Nie Changhuan personally, but Liu Zheng was beside him at the time. Liu Zheng said that he came to contact the parents, and the head teacher let him contact him.
Liu Zheng is a well-known child prodigy and a well-known young and mature type at school. In addition, his appearance is far superior to his peers, so few people in the school don’t know him, and almost all teachers know. He is the uncle of Fu Jincheng who is equally outstanding.
It’s just that the head teacher didn’t expect that Liu Zheng’s call was not Nie Changhuan, but this one.
The head teacher didn't even know his name, but she was obviously the leader in handling matters, but in front of this, she was much more nervous than meeting the most senior leaders of the school.
Before, she saw Wang Mingming’s parents rushing over, then her grandmother rushing over, and later grandparents rushing over, she thought it was too exaggerated and too tricky, and she was a little worried that Nie Changhuan would definitely suffer a loss when she came, but she didn’t expect Liu Zheng. So clever, actually invited such a person over.
He just stopped there. The Wang Mingming family, who was still arguing in the office, suddenly had only one old lady who dared to curse a few words.
The head teacher settled down and said: "Since both parents are here, why don't I call the two classmates over again and talk about the actual situation at that time?"
"No need." Fu Xingye felt his head was dizzy, so after speaking these three words, in the eyes of everyone in doubt and astonishment, he slowly scanned the office in the circle, and then moved his long legs to walk a few steps, bending He lifted a chair at the waist.
He originally wanted to bring the chair to the head teacher to sit face-to-face with the other parent, but he was really tired, so he just held the chair with one hand and changed the direction of the chair and sat down like that.
The key is that the head teacher didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with him. He walked a few steps towards him, and asked politely and cautiously: "Parent Fu Jincheng, what do you mean?"
Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows and felt his head heavier, so he frowned and said, "Isn't the old lady saying that his grandson was beaten all over, and even his teeth were about to fall?"
The head teacher snorted in his heart, and the look in Fu Xingye's eyes was a bit wrong: she understood that Fu Xingye should be the kind of parent who just cares about the child's right or wrong, and just punishes him.
As a teacher, what she has always looked down on most is this kind of parents who only look at the results regardless of the cause of the process, and have no patience and empathy for their children.