"Why does the little beauty next to him look more and more familiar? No, I have to go over and say hello."
As he said, Bai Xiu took Fu Xingye and walked closer. Tang Sihuai raised his head and immediately stood up: "Two young masters, what a coincidence."
Fu Xingye was a little absent-minded, and only nodded politely as a response, and his sloppy gaze was immediately removed.
"It's quite a coincidence." Bai Xiu nodded on Tang Sihuai's Nie Changhuan with his head down, lowered his voice, "Looking at it familiarly, but can't remember, introduce me, so that I won't be abrupt with my sister-in-law in the next meeting."
Nie Changhuan had heard Bai Xiu's voice a long time ago. As soon as she raised her head and saw Fu Xingye standing next to him, she didn't say a word for some reason. She sat silently with her head down, the more she sat, the more nervous she sat, her eyes could not help but stand beside her Tang Sihuai in front of him secretly looked at Fu Xingye.
So when she heard Bai Xiu's "sister-in-law" suddenly, she immediately bounced off the chair and explained: "No, we are just friends!"
As soon as she said, Fu Xingye, who had drooped his eyebrows, suddenly raised his eyes, and his dark gaze was suddenly nailed to Nie Changhuan's face.
Nie Changhuan's back was stiffened by his gaze. She "looked at each other" with him, feeling inexplicably as if Fu Xingye could see her.
Nie Changhuan was taken aback by his thoughts. When he stared at him boldly and wanted to examine his gaze, Fu Xingye turned his face blankly, his eyebrows drooping, making people unable to pry into it.
Nie Changhuan felt that the pressure on his body had dropped sharply, and he was relieved: He must have been thinking too much. There was no warning before, and his eyes could not be healed suddenly.
But at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little lost, wondering when Fu Xingye's eyes would be better.
Faced with Nie Changhuan's retort, Tang Sihuai glanced at her sideways, smiling without speaking.
Only Bai Xiu always looks like a two-hundred-five.
He stared at Nie Changhuan with his mouth slightly open. Nie Changhuan lowered his head awkwardly, thinking he recognized himself.
I don't know that Bai Xiu tweeted twice and asked Tang Sihuai, "It turns out that it's not a little beauty. My sister-in-law is a super beauty! I said Old Tang, where did you dig for the treasure?"
Bai Xiu couldn't help but glanced at Nie Changhuan again, frowning slightly, "Sister-in-law, this looks familiar, how do you hear her voice? Sister-in-law, did we use... You... You, you, you stutter?"
Seeing Bai Xiu open his mouth wide, Nie Changhuan's eyes jumped and smiled at him without a smile, tacitly acquiescing.
"... You have changed the little stutter!" Bai Xiu was silly. He looked at Nie Changhuan's whole body over and over again, and finally stared at Nie Changhuan's face, unable to look away, only raised his hand to pull Fu Xingye next to him, "OK... Xingye, look at it, it's a stammer."
Fu Xingye glanced at his hand that fell on him, his eyes drooping for two minutes inexplicably dark, he stood still, and said lazily, "Remove your paw."
He didn't answer Bai Xiu's words at all, it seemed that he couldn't hear, and was not interested at all.
When Tang Sihuai heard Bai Xiu speak, he made Nie Changhuan stutter, and the smile on his face faded. At this moment, seeing Fu Xingye's reaction, he was slightly relieved, and turned his head to see Nie Changhuan's reaction.
But Nie Changhuan was staring at Fu Xingye, pursing his small, full red lips, obviously suppressing his emotions.
The smile on Tang Sihuai's face completely faded, and he interrupted the atmosphere aloud: "Did the two young masters come over for dinner or have an appointment?"
When he asked this, Fu Xingye's lips twitched lightly, and the faint ridicule was thick.
No matter how slow Bai Xiu was, he felt that the atmosphere was not right at this moment. He chuckled, "Why, Mr. Tang, is this because we are in the way and is driving people?"
Tang Sihuai smiled bitterly: "I was wronged."
"Okay, then let's not disturb the two of you on the date." Bai Xiu looked at Nie Changhuan and made no secret of his sense of stunningness that he has not been able to go down. "Stop stuttering, it seems that you still don't treat us as your own! When I came to Whale City, I met Mr. Tang and immediately packed myself up! How do you say that, the woman is a pleasure for yourself... Alas, Xingye, why are you leaving? Wait for me."
When Bai Xiu and Tang Sihuai came and went, Nie Changhuan had been quietly looking at Fu Xingye. At this moment, he suddenly turned and left. She thought of his invisible eyes, and subconsciously wanted to help him, but she sat inside. Tang Sihuai blocked her way, and she hesitated.
It was when she was hesitating that Fu Xingye, who had not yet taken a few steps out, seemed to hit the chair, and the chair clanged and fell to the ground.
Nie Changhuan's heart tightened, and even his body straightened out of tension.
Bai Xiu reacted extremely quickly, and he was by Fu Xingye the second after the chair fell, reaching out and grabbing his arm.
Nie Changhuan stared at Fu Xingye's back intently and found that he had not taken his arm away from Bai Xiu's palm until the end. That is to say, his eyesight has not recovered at all, because she was worried just now.
"Miss Nie?" Seeing Fu Xingye and their backs disappeared, Nie Changhuan was still staring at him. Tang Sihuai called him out. When she looked back at herself in a daze, he seemed to ask casually, "Master Fu is your friend?"
"Not really." Nie Changhuan looked at the chair that Fu Xingye had knocked down just now, and remembered his indifferent attitude to him just now, guessing that he should be angry with her, after all, she misunderstood him last night.
She recovered and saw that Tang Sihuai was still looking at her, so she added: "I just met a few times because of some things."
The fact is true, except for the accident that only she herself remembers.
And this accident will not change the shallow relationship between her and Fu Xingye, which may be broken at any time. Because she has decided to rot the matter in her stomach and will never mention it again. Even if Nie Wei threatened her with Liu Yi, she would no longer be easily led by the nose, anyway.
As her thoughts drifted further and further, Nie Changhuan was brought back to reality by Tang Sihuai’s voice. She did not hear clearly. Seeing Tang Sihuai looking at herself as if waiting for a response, she smiled apologetically, a little embarrassed: "You say it again, I just Lost."
Tang Sihuai propped his hands on the table, tapped his right index finger on the dial on his left wrist, and looked at Nie Changhuan's eyes directly after silence: "I will be angry if you sit by my side and miss other men. "
"?" Nie Changhuan raised his eyebrows to look at him, not concealing his doubts and scrutinizing slightly.
It was only the second time she and him met.
She guessed that Tang Sihuai might say the next sentence, which was just a joke.
But Tang Sihuai didn't say that. He laughed again, and laughed out: "Looking at it scared you, why, I'm just so afraid that I will fall in love with you?"
"..." Nie Changhuan’s experience with men can be said to be blank. In addition, when facing men, she habitually used the coquettish and reserved daughter of the prime minister’s house, so she suddenly heard this, she didn’t know what to do. How to pick it up.
Tang Si, who easily took the initiative back in his hand, smiled with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you."
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Sihuai squinted his eyes and changed the subject: "Did you and Teacher Nie encounter any difficulties? Why did you both look very worried when I first came here?"
Nie Changhuan guarded his heart and said vaguely: "Well, something happened."
"Ms. Nie and I have known each other for many years, and more than that, my father is a loyal reader of Lin Wenxuan." Tang Sihuai continued to speak softly, "If you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, tell me about it, maybe I can think of a solution. ."
Nie Changhuan hesitated, but thinking of Liu Yi's expectations of her, she still truthfully told Tang Sihuai. When she was in the prime minister's house, she understood that people are just points on the relationship network, and only by actively connecting with people can we open up more and more broad roads.
If Tang Sihuai can really help her, she can repay the favor in the future.
"It turned out to be Yan Xiaofeng, Teacher Yan." Tang Sihuai smiled clearly, and lowered his voice in front of Nie Changhuan, "My father and Teacher Yan are old friends and have a lot of friendship."
Nie Changhuan's heart was overjoyed, and his eyes lit up, and Tang Sihuai was a little distracted by the sparkling water in his already big eyes.
He retreated to his position calmly: "So it should be okay for this matter."
Although I don't know who has the heavier weight in Yan Xiaofeng's heart between Tang Sihuai's father and Fu Xingye, he still sees hope anyway.
Seeing Nie Changhuan's thoughts aroused, Tang Sihuai glanced at his watch, feeling a little regretful: "I have a meeting later, I have to take a step first."
"Oh, okay." Nie Changhuan stood up and saw him hurriedly, respectfully, but he would set the distance between each other too far apart.
Tang Sihuai sat still and smiled at her.
Nie Changhuan saw that his intention to urge people to leave was too obvious, and blushed and sat down again.
Tang Sihuai was reluctant to look away from her face, but still stood up after a second or two: "Then I'm leaving, contact WeChat."
"Okay." Seeing Tang Sihuai finally left, Nie Changhuan leaned on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Talking with him, so tired and nervous.
She and Fu Xingye would not be like this.
Although so far, the man she has spoken to is only these two.
Just now I chatted with Tang Sihuai and drank too much water. Nie Changhuan picked up the phone and got up. Now she can understand many signs of this modern society. After looking around, she walked directly to the toilet.
She just walked around the main dining room and wanted to walk along the quiet and elegant corridor. When the phone rang, she looked down and found a new WeChat message.
It's Tang Sihuai: I forgot to say, goodbye.
Nie Changhuan said that Tang Sihuai was quite etiquette, so he lowered his head and typed earnestly as he walked forward: It's okay, Mr. Tang.
This was the first time she had typed with her mobile phone, and she was still struggling, so she unconsciously pronounced the word softly before typing a word.
After clicking send, Nie Changhuan pursed his lips slightly happily as he watched the two words printed on the screen: before, they were in direct video with Liu Yi, and they hadn't typed or spoken. This is the first time she has used WeChat to chat with people.
As soon as she returned, Tang Sihuai sent another message: okay
Immediately afterwards, he made another crying expression covering his face and laughing.
Nie Changhuan didn’t feel that what she said was wrong. When staring at the expression he sent, she stopped unconsciously. Then she rummaged through her WeChat dialog box, and she quickly found the place and gave it to him. A questioning expression came back.
Humph, she can't be troubled by expressing affection.
Nie Changhuan raised her eyebrows and smiled to herself, but in the next moment she felt a chill in her back. She raised her eyes in confusion, and when she saw the man standing in front of the wall, she almost dropped her phone in shock.
However, the man did not look at her.
He stood against the wall in a lazy posture, with a pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other. But this time, the smoke was ignited, and there was a faint haze of smoke.
He didn't seem to notice the existence of Nie Changhuan at all. He raised his hand and sent the cigarette to his mouth. His thin lips held the slender cigarette, sparks flickered, and then he opened his mouth slightly, spitting out a faint smoke. , Looks elegant and decadent, like a drunk young man in a drunk fandom.
But Nie Changhuan didn't want to appreciate it, only felt that there was a constant strong anger in his chest that was about to erupt.
She really didn't understand why Fu Xingye would ruin himself in this way.
He smokes unscrupulously here, don't he want his own eyes to recover sooner? Or he doesn't care about his own eyes at all
But for a moment, she silently laughed at herself: What does this have to do with her
She lowered her eyes, decided to pretend not to see anything, and walked directly in front of Fu Xingye. He couldn't see with his eyes anyway, so it would be better if there was no such encounter.
Thinking this way, Nie Changhuan really did it.
It's just that the closer she gets to him, the more she feels out of breath, she just feels like there is an invisible pressure hanging above her head, which makes her legs heavier and heavier. When she walked in front of Fu Xingye, she finally couldn't bear it. Stay, look at him with your head tilted.
To be precise, it was glaring at him and the smoke between his fingers.
Fu Xingye's eyebrows were still drooping, as if he hadn't noticed at all, or just treated her as a passerby to the bathroom.
Nie Changhuan glared at him for a few seconds. After a while he wanted to grab the cigarette in his hand, and then he wanted to persuade him, but after thinking about it, no matter which way it was, she didn't have the position and qualifications to do it.
Even if she did it without self-knowledge, Fu Xingye wouldn't pay attention to her, maybe he would think she was funny.
In the end, it was Nie Changhuan who was embarrassed.
That's it.
These turbulent thoughts swept across his mind in a second or two, so Nie Changhuan just paused in front of Fu Xingye, and then stepped away.
Until those slender legs disappeared from his field of vision, Fu Xingye slowly raised his eyes, tilted his head to look, and followed the slender legs that he had just seen all the way up, and paused on her small buttocks. After glancing down at the two straight and long legs, he withdrew his gaze.
The lingering in my mind is the look of her when I suddenly saw her in the main dining room just now, and what she looked like just now when she called Mr. Tang and giggled at the phone.
He remembered the Nie Changhuan that he had seen when he was able to look briefly at the object last time at Hwaseong Hospital. Except for a pair of eyes, he couldn't find any surprises all over his body.
Moreover, listening to Bai Xiu's description today, before today, Nie Changhuan was still in the image of Hwaseong.
Fu Xingye lowered his head and snorted: It's very interesting. He regained his eyesight. He was so lucky to see such a brand new Nie Changhuan who could not even look away from Bai Xiu who had been browsing the flowers for more than ten years.
If she suddenly became like this not to please other men, if she didn't turn a blind eye to him, Fu Xingye, then today can still be a pleasant day.
Fu Xingye turned sideways, took two steps, and put the smoke in the ashtray heavily.
Bai Xiu just came out of the toilet, and while wiping his hands with dry toilet paper, he took his eyes and glanced at him, but he did not dare to go too close after taking two glances.
He looked around, but he didn't see anyone provoke Fu Xingye, this big Buddha. He touched his nose: "Master Yan called just now and said that something happened temporarily, so we don't have to wait. He also said that he was planning to take small children. Those who stutter as a student just want to do what you mean. Now that you have spoken, you can find time to report directly to the school if you stutter."
Fu Xingye didn't respond.
Bai Xiu said: "You were awkward at the hotel last time. It was not because of this. Now that you have changed your mind, the two of you should reconcile. The little stammer happened to be outside, walk around, let's go and tell. she was!"
He habitually came to pull Fu Xingye. When his fingertips were about to touch Fu Xingye's sleeves, Fu Xingye turned sideways and gave him a cold look. His slender legs staggered and left.
Bai Xiu stared at his lost hand, vaguely understood something, and in the next moment, there was a burst of ecstasy, and he followed him after pulling his leg.
"You, you... your eyes..." Bai Xiu said incoherently and clapped his hands, "I have to tell grandma quickly!"
Fu Xingye paused, and looked at him sideways, his deep peach eyes clearly showed no emotion.
Bai Xiu's hand shivered when he took out the phone, and looked at him sadly: "Only when your eyes are out of sight, I can enjoy the happiness of being your cousin. When your eyes are good now, Lao Tzu feels that I'm just a nonsense. Little spoiled follower, if you look at me casually, I have the illusion that my life is not safe."
"If you dare to mention her again, this is not an illusion." Fu Xingye took away his gaze and kept walking.
"..." Bai Xiu, "who did I mention, you said the summary..."
Fu Xingye paused, and Bai Xiu immediately shut up. Rao didn't like to go out with his head anymore. At this moment, he also wanted to understand the key!
But he didn't understand: "I said, what are your thoughts on this little stutter? Didn't you still break the hand of the other man He's for her? How come you are like an enemy now, and you can't mention it. Did you mention it?"
Fu Xingye rounded the corner of the corridor, did not return to the main restaurant, turned right to the elevator entrance.
"Hey? I'm leaving now?" Bai Xiu looked at the direction of the main dining room and followed with a bit of a grievance. "Anyway, I just ordered so many things. If you don't want to eat, then leave?"
Fu Xingye's eyes closed, and when he didn't want to answer, he Quandang didn't hear it.
"I said what happened to you today?" Bai Xiu caught up with him and walked side by side with him, turning his head to cast his eyes on his cold and gloomy expression, and then suddenly lowered his voice after being silent, "You are not jealous, are you? ?"