Nie Changhuan looked at Fu Xingye with tears in his eyes, not knowing whether it was more grievance or humiliation.
After Fu Xingye finished speaking, he turned his face to one side without knowing what his psychology was.
Nie Changhuan understood this as further impatience towards her.
Only Chen Yanchuan saw that Fu Xingye closed his eyes as he tightened the corners of his lips, and the hand hanging beside his side was slowly squeezed into a fist with a veined back.
He had almost never seen Fu Xingye's regrets so exposed.
In other words, Chen Yanchuan has been by his side for many years and has never seen Fu Xingye regret it.
Even if it was a break with that person back then.
Tang Sihuai broke the suffocating atmosphere. He half-concealed his anger towards Fu Xingye's still respectful tone: "Master Fu is wrong. In my eyes, Huanhuan is more than just a woman. "
Obviously he felt so depressed, but Fu Xingye still raised his chin slightly, and when he looked at Tang Sihuai, he smiled indifferently, "Oh?"
Seeing him turning his face, Nie Changhuan blushed and turned his face away, and he didn't want to look at him again.
Fu Xingye's heart was shocked by her action, and there was a pain in the depths of her heart that could not be controlled. The pain could not be touched and the pain could not be grasped, making him more anxious and unbearable.
Tang Sihuai was both a man, keenly aware of Fu Xingye’s emotions. He was worried that Fu Xingye would say an apology in the next moment, so he hurriedly circled Nie Changhuan’s shoulders and took the person in his arms, and said softly: "Your uncle is still there. Wait for us, let's go in, lest he worry."
Nie Changhuan nodded and turned around to follow him.
Fu Xingye couldn't help but cast his gaze on her, his apple slid several times, and finally did not speak.
"Master Fu, we still have things to do. Let's go ahead and meet again." Tang Sihuai finished speaking, and quickly walked into the school gate with Nie Changhuan.
Fu Xingye tried his best not to look at their backs, but Nie Changhuan's eyes were red and he turned his head to stop looking at him.
Chen Yanchuan looked at Fu Xingye who stood like a tree from the beginning until now. He endured it and tolerated it. In the end, he couldn't bear Fu Xingye's digging further and further away from the tip of the horns, so he boldly reminded him: "San Shao, since you care about the growth. Miss Huan, you should just squat down and talk to Miss Chang Huan like Tang Sihuai from the beginning."
Fu Xingye's eyebrows drooped, and he didn't look angry.
Chen Yanchuan coughed lightly: "And you are always so insincere, this..."
Chen Yanchuan had no emotional experience, and halfway through his words, he didn't know what to say. He just compared Fu Xingye with Tang Sihuai's behavior just now. He felt that this cold-hearted young master would have to suffer a lot of boring gourds in the future.
In other words, it's just that Fu Xingye didn't show affection for Nie Changhuan, so he didn't change his usual style for her.
But it doesn't seem right to think so. Then Tang Sihuai has only met Nie Changhuan a few times, and how deep can he feel for Nie Changhuan
Some people are born to take care of others. Fu Xingye was just the opposite. He was born, not born. After breaking with that person when he was young, he began to be so cold-hearted, and he didn't even care about his own life. Otherwise, he would not go to Hwaseong with Chu Yuqiao that time.
Chen Yanchuan figured out the key points, and felt that Fu Xingye should not stay anymore, so he glanced at the black car that had circled the road and returned, and asked Fu Xingye: "Three young masters, do you go to the company?"
Fu Xingye stood still, but after a few seconds, he still turned his head and looked in the direction of the school gate. When he retracted his gaze, he lifted his head slightly, and slackened the tie around his neck with a tired face.
He seemed to have only heard Chen Yanchuan's words, and raised his wrist to look at the dial on his wrist.
On Monday, a bunch of people in the company were waiting for him. He deliberately rushed over and stabbed Nie Changhuan, but at this moment he had to leave.
He dropped his wrists, took a long leg, bent over and sat in the car, leaned his head against the seat, and closed his eyes.
As soon as Chen Yanchuan touched his seat, he immediately turned on the tablet to report to him: "The game competition is very hot recently. The last time the company invested in the game competition project, last Friday, Young Master Bai let people give feedback..."
Chen Yanchuan said a lot, and Fu Xingye didn't know if he was listening, and he didn't react at all.
Chen Yanchuan sighed silently: Fu Xingye was seriously injured before and had been blind for a while. Some people in Whale City wanted to take the opportunity to grab food from Fu Xingye's mouth, and the situation in Whale City had changed slightly. Fu Xingye came back at this moment in just half a month. Although the situation was under control, it was definitely not the time to be taken lightly.
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After Tang Sihuai took Nie Changhuan into the school, he didn't take her to find Lin Wenxuan directly. He just talked to Lin Wenxuan on the phone and took Nie Changhuan to the bench by the lake.
Nie Changhuan has recovered his emotions: "Brother Sihuai, I'm afraid Teacher Yan has been waiting for a long time, let's go first."
"Don't worry, your body is important, rest first. If Teacher Yan blames you, I will be scolded for you." Tang Sihuai unscrewed the bottle cap and handed her the water, "You drink some water first, and I will buy some food. Give you."
"No need!" Nie Changhuan was in a low mood right now, but Tang Sihuai helped her fix Yan Xiaofeng. She always remembered this kindness, so she always treated him with the utmost patience and the best tone. At the moment, she really didn't know what to do. I refused him, so I quickly picked up my cell phone and called Lin Wenxuan.
When Lin Wenxuan's voice came over the phone, Nie Changhuan felt relieved for an instant: "Uncle."
Lin Wenxuan cared about Nie Changhuan for a few words, and quickly found it. Fortunately, it was not far away, and Lin Wenxuan was also a teacher at Whale City University, so it took a few minutes to arrive.
Nie Changhuan immediately got up and stood beside Lin Wenxuan, Tang Sihuai's eyes darkened, and he also stood up from the bench.
After Lin Wenxuan thanked Tang Sihuai, she frankly thought that Tang Sihuai had too many things to trouble him, so she took Nie Changhuan away.
Tang Sihuai withdrew his gaze from Nie Changhuan's back, tilted his head to look at the sparkling lake, and put one hand on his waist, not knowing what he thought, he lowered his head and smiled softly.
After Nie Changhuan followed Lin Wenxuan for a long time, he felt a bit sorry for Tang Sihuai, so he couldn't help but look back towards the lake. He didn't see anyone, but his heart relaxed.
Lin Wenxuan was still introducing her to Whale City University's landscape architecture and humanities history. From time to time, she was mixed with classical Chinese. Nie Changhuan listened with gusto, and soon forgot the unpleasantness just now, and sank in this new environment.
It's just that the more satisfied with this new environment, Nie Changhuan couldn't help feeling melancholy, thinking that if he could bring Liu Yi with him today, Liu Yi would not know how happy he would be.
Soon, the two arrived at the art building. Before entering Yan Xiaofeng's office, Lin Wenxuan suddenly remembered: "Your sister Weiwei is studying'drama, film and television literature'. After you officially enrolled, you two should meet frequently."
Nie Changhuan said silently: I don't really want to meet her.
Lin Wenxuan knocked on the door of Yan Xiaofeng's office, and Yan Xiaofeng still made an energetic "in".
The two pushed the door in. Lin Wenxuan exchanged greetings with Yan Xiaofeng. Nie Changhuan took the opportunity to look at Yan Xiaofeng’s office. In fact, there was nothing special, except that the wall on the right of the door was covered with various framed paintings. The bamboo repairing picture that the hotel drew at will is also among them.
Yan Xiaofeng noticed her gaze, coughed awkwardly, and wiped her gray and messy hair back: "I have already called my student assistant to come over. Since you have studied abroad, we definitely can't Let you start from your freshman year, just follow your foreign academic qualifications and start from your junior year."
He glanced at Nie Changhuan’s hand-mounted and hung bamboo repairing picture on the wall, and said vaguely: “On the level of painting alone, you are also qualified.”
Nie Changhuan and Lin Wenxuan smiled at each other, and Lin Wenxuan quietly gave her a thumbs up.
The student assistant came over quickly. It was a girl with round-frame glasses who looked very delicate and gentle, whose name was Liu Feifei.
When Liu Feifei saw Nie Changhuan for the first time, she was in a daze. After reacting, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said softly, "You are so beautiful."
Nie Changhuan was so embarrassed to be so complimented, and smiled at her with her lips: "Thank you for saying that, you are also very beautiful."
Liu Feifei's face turned redder, and she hurriedly walked forward with her head a few steps, and then hurriedly turned her head and said to Nie Changhuan: "Then I will show you the classroom and painting room in class."
Liu Feifei’s character is cautious and careful, which is the opposite of Yan Xiaofeng’s teacher. Therefore, under the introduction and guidance of Liu Feifei, when Nie Changhuan visited classrooms and other facilities, he quickly figured out the curriculum and assessment methods of the Chinese painting major.
"The major basic courses for freshmen and sophomores. After entering the junior year in the next semester, you need to consider choosing a major. Ms. Yan Xiaofeng, the bishop of landscape painting." Liu Feifei paused, and silently took out her mobile phone, "Let's add Let’s take a WeChat account. I’ll send you the course schedule later, and then I can come to the class by myself."
"Okay, then I will add you."
After adding WeChat, Liu Feifei left directly.
Lin Wenxuan took her around the art building again, and finally took her back to Yan Xiaofeng's office to say goodbye to Yan Xiaofeng.
Yan Xiaofeng was on the phone, and seeing the two of them coming in, he said: "Don't worry about you, Uncle Yan and me? You are busy with you, that's it."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiaofeng stared at Nie Changhuan's face earnestly: "It turns out to be this kind of look. I said this kid never got close to me before, so why did he take the initiative to run over today."
There was no beginning and no end to his words, Lin Wenxuan asked politely: "What does Teacher Yan mean?"
At that time, Yan Xiaofeng took a brush and stroked it. Hearing that he took the pen and pointed at Nie Changhuan far away, he said to Lin Wenxuan: "When you were out just now, the young man from the Tang family came and told me. A lot of good things, I must take good care of your niece."
In fact, Fu Xingye didn't say hello to Yan Xiaofeng specifically, but Yan Xiaofeng didn't mention it because of personal feelings.
He admitted that from today's point of view, Nie Changhuan's appearance conditions are indeed good, and that the bamboo drawing is really well received by him, but it is really sloppy to match Nie Changhuan with Fu Xingye.
In addition, the situation in this Whale City family is complicated. Sometimes a little carelessness can cause a lot of trouble. He still doesn't know Nie Changhuan's behavior, so he decided to push her to Tang Sihuai first, and said this for Tang Sihuai. The good words concealed what Fu Xingye did for Nie Changhuan, to prevent Nie Changhuan from being in a dilemma between the two great young men, thus hurting the harmony of the two families.
Nie Changhuan knew that the person Yan Xiaofeng was talking about was Tang Sihuai. She originally thought he was gone, but she didn't expect to run here on purpose and told Yan Xiaofeng about this for her.
No matter what, he first helped her get the enrollment, and now he still considers her in this way, she still couldn't help feeling touched. After all, no one would dislike others for being good to oneself, and no one would always want to be stunned and belittled every day by an innocent son like Fu Xingye.
So on the way back, Nie Changhuan thought for a while. Now that the matter of enrollment is fixed, Tang Sihuai should reply and thank him again, so he sent him a message on WeChat.
Tang Sihuai quickly called back directly: "Huanhuan, congratulations. You owe me three meals, shouldn't it be fulfilled?"
"Okay." Because there was still the elder Lin Wenxuan driving in front, Nie Changhuan and Tang Sihuai felt a little uncomfortable talking on the phone, and their voices were deliberately lowered, "When do you have time, I will invite you."
"As long as we are willing to invite Huanhuan, of course I have time at any time." Tang Sihuai smiled, without giving Nie Changhuan a chance to refute, and said, "But I'm planning a dinner recently, maybe I really don't have time to come out for dinner."
When Nie Changhuan was about to speak, Tang Sihuai said again: "I remember that, I just have been worrying about not being able to find a female partner at the dinner party. Why don't you do me this favor as Huanhuan as my female partner? At the banquet?"
He was talking about the content that Nie Changhuan had never contacted. Nie Changhuan was afraid of his understanding and decided to refuse first, but Tang Sihuai said, "This is a simple charity dinner. Everyone will bring their female companions to attend, which is a common practice. There is nothing special. the meaning of."
His explanation did not dispel Nie Changhuan's doubts.
Tang Sihuai smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone: "Huanhuan, you just succeeded in visiting Teacher Yan's door. You are proud of the spring breeze. You can't bear to watch my lonely family go to a dinner party and be laughed at, right?"
Nie Changhuan felt a little sorry, but he was very hard-hearted: "I haven't attended a banquet before, I don't know the rules, and I am afraid that I will be ashamed then, so..."
"I'm here, how can you embarrass you?" Tang Sihuai changed his previous gentleness and accommodating, pressing harder every step of the way.
"..." Nie Changhuan tilted his head and glanced out of the window, "Then I will think about it and give you an answer at night, okay?"
"Then I wait for you."
Nie Changhuan had this in mind, and after Nie Manshuang was finished in the evening, he consulted her for advice.
Nie Manshuang has always been a wild horse. She doesn’t think much about doing things and doing things. She wiped skin care products on her face while looking at Nie Changhuan: “Chang Huan, it’s not that my aunt wants to hit you, even though you look like thousands of miles. Pick one, but if the son of Whale City wants to open a relationship, it's not just about looking at his face."
Nie Changhuan was hot when she said: Although she didn't have the intention of climbing dragons and attaching phoenixes, she did doubt Tang Sihuai's intentions for herself.
Nie Manshuang smiled: "And he is right. The female companion of this kind of dinner is not necessarily a girlfriend or lover, but can also be a partner or friend. When your sister Weiwei was very popular, she did not often act as Do the female companions of other actors and actresses attend some awards ceremonies or fashion dinners?"
When Nie Changhuan heard this, he finally relaxed.
Just as Tang Sihuai sent a WeChat message, Nie Changhuan followed his words and agreed.
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Tang Sihuai squinted his eyes and read the word "good" returned by Nie Changhuan for a long time, and finally smiled and loosened his tie, leaning back in the boss chair.
Assistant Song Lei respectfully stood aside: "Young master, shouldn't this dinner be held then?"
Tang Sihuai locked the screen of his mobile phone, got up, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair and put it on his arm, and walked out: "Do it. But it's called a charity dinner to the outside world. Don't use the banner of celebrating my birthday."
Song Lei understood: the banner is not important, anyway, Tang Sihuai will be the protagonist of the dinner.
Tang Sihuai walked to the door and stopped again: "You put aside your work in the past two days, and help me find some better-looking dinner gowns."
Song Lei: "Aren't you always wearing the suits you used to go to work during the dinner party? You are going to change your style this time?"
Tang Sihuai raised his eyebrows and smiled in a good temper: "Don't I deserve to have a female companion?"
"..." Song Lei stopped talking, and finally said with Tang Sihuai's temper. "Little master, this is your birthday party. Do you know what it means to bring your female companion to attend your birthday party? "
Tang Sihuai smiled and clicked Song Lei's forehead far away, in a good mood: "If the dress is not well prepared, this year's year-end award will be gone."
Song Lei didn't dare to talk any more, suddenly thought of something, and stopped Tang Sihuai again: "I heard that Fu Sanshao is back to Whale City. Should we invite him to this dinner?"
"No!" Tang Sihuai didn't even think about it.
Song Lei: "I'm afraid I dare not invite him. You don't know his previous behavior in Whale City. This time I am going back to Whale City, I am afraid that we will have to clean up a group of people. We will not invite him at this juncture. It is not a disguised form. Standing in line, waving the flag to him, saying that our Tang family is not on your side?"
Seeing Tang Sihuai akimbo with a headache, Song Lei added: "This big Buddha, we can still not provoke him. He was blind before, as if everyone thought he was not so scary, but I heard the wind recently. , Saying that his eyes have recovered."
As soon as he said this, Tang Sihuai frowned, suddenly remembering the appearance of him standing sideways next to Nie Changhuan outside the gate of Whale City University today.
He was not thinking about Fu Xingye at the time, but ignored it. After Song Lei reminded him, he remembered it.
Fu Xingye's eyes had indeed restored his vision.
However, Nie Changhuan still seemed completely unaware.
Song Lei had other things to be busy, so he asked again: "Little Master, please or not?"
After a while, Tang Sihuai said quietly, "Please."
In order to prevent Nie Changhuan from meeting Fu Xingye, Fu Xingye, who rushed to play the cards in a crime-related style completely out of common sense, seemed too much.
And according to Fu Xingye's temperament, he had never seen him at any dinner party before.
This time, everyone in this circle knew that it was Tang Sihuai's birthday banquet, and Fu Xingye was no more than a nodding acquaintance with him, let alone come.