Chen Yanchuan turned sideways and grabbed Cen Xingyue's arm: "Xingyue, the eyes of the third master are in the recovery period, so they can't see the light."
"Is that so?" Cen Xingyue nodded clearly, "Then I won't drive the window, I will sit in the car and talk to Brother Xingye."
With that, she wanted to leave again.
Chen Yanchuan did not let go of her. She cried out suspiciously, "Brother Yanchuan?"
Chen Yanchuan smiled and had to say directly: "Xingyue, next time, there is something to do with the three young people today."
Cen Xingyue's face suddenly became a bit unbearable, but she had always known advances and retreats in front of others, and would not recklessly put herself into a more embarrassing situation, so she immediately expressed her understanding: "Also, Xingye's eyes are the most important."
Cen Xingyue paused, then smiled and said to Chen Yanchuan: "Since Xingye has something to do, Yanchuan brother, please get in the car as soon as possible. I won't waste your time."
The meaning of these words was that Chen Yanchuan made a special trip to get off the car and came over, just to say a few words and say hello to her Cen Xingyue.
Chen Yanchuan looked at Cen Xingyue's self-confident appearance, a little unbearable, but in the end he turned to Nie Changhuan, who had been standing silently on the side: "Miss Changhuan, the third master is waiting for you in the car, please come with me."
Cen Xingyue thought she had heard it wrong, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Sheng Jia next to her. Seeing Sheng Jia was also shocked. The confident smile on her face immediately collapsed, and she looked straight at Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan turned his face, and didn't want to get involved with Fu Xingye at this time.
One Tang Sihuai is enough for her.
If she got into Fu Xingye's car now, there might be more love rivals like Cen Xingyue in school tomorrow, then would she still go to school
So she dryly found an excuse: "I don't understand the careers between the Third Young Master and my uncle. If the Third Young Master has any questions, it's better to talk to my uncle directly."
After speaking, she turned around and slid away, moving quickly in small steps.
Chen Yanchuan was startled by her operation. When he recovered, Fu Xingye had already got out of the car and chased Nie Changhuan with long legs.
And when Nie Changhuan looked back, she was just observing Chen Yanchuan. Seeing that Chen Yanchuan hadn’t moved, she sighed and slowed down, thinking that she had escaped, but when she turned her head, she hit her forehead. A wall of hard people.
When she was knocked back, her wrist was caught by someone. She looked up in amazement. When she saw someone coming, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her heartbeat was instantly chaotic.
Since piercing that layer of window paper last night, Nie Changhuan was actually at a loss and didn't know what attitude and way to get along with Fu Xingye. But now Fu Xingye came to her. When she saw Fu Xingye, she was actually more shy and flustered. She wanted to see him but did not dare to look at him. She was afraid of his approach, but faintly expected his approach and wanted to know what he had for herself. attitude.
It's really contradictory.
Fu Xingye didn’t know that there were so many things jumping in her mind, so he glanced at her displeasedly, and dragged her wrist to her arms. His long arms encircled her shoulders and trapped her on her. Arms.
The gestures and expressions look very dangling, like a dude who is molesting a good girl.
He also lowered his head to her ear: "What are you running? Can I still eat you here?"
"..." Half of Nie Changhuan's body was numb with the breath he exhaled when he was talking. When he shrank his neck and hid, he tried to push him away in a panic, "This is the school, can't you do it? "
"Why, who are you afraid of being seen?"
"..." Nie Changhuan stared at Fu Xingye's cold look pitifully, "Just as I beg you? I just appeared at his birthday party as Tang Sihuai's female companion last night. In a blink of an eye, I will talk to you today, others What would you think of me?"
She never wanted to experience the embarrassment she suffered in class today.
"So you want to alienate me because of your surname Tang?"
"..." Many people have already looked here, Nie Changhuan was a little anxious, knowing that he couldn't tell him at the moment, so he didn't say a word and just tried to escape from him.
Fu Xingye raised his hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to raise her eyes and look at him: "Talk."
Nie Changhuan's face was pinched by him like a wrinkled steamed bun, looking sulky.
In fact, Nie Changhuan was also a little angry. She gritted her teeth: "Yes, so what? Tang Sihuai is so much better than you. At least she won't be able to take care of people casually, and she will know how to take into account other people's feelings!"
Fu Xingye snorted, thinking that Tang Sihuai just didn't have the chance. If he had the chance, he could still chat with you purely with your face.
However, it is naturally impossible for these men to understand the topic in front of Nie Changhuan. Fu Xingye's fingers pressed hard and kneaded her cheek a few times like plasticine, and said to her: "No matter how good it is? It’s mine now, don’t tell other men in front of me in the future."
After a pause, he added: "Especially Tang Sihuai!"
baffling! Nie Changhuan knew that he couldn't match his strength, so he gave up struggling and gave up: "You have something to do with me?"
Fu Xingye leaned over and rubbed her thin lips on her ears: "I miss you."
Fu Xingye didn’t want to deny it. Since recalling the incident at the Heaton Hotel, and adding to the fact that he simply kissed last night, he didn’t enjoy himself. When he thinks of Nie Changhuan, he feels like a cat's claw is scratching in his heart. It makes him feel uncomfortable. Ning, so when Chen Yanchuan offered to pick up Nie Changhuan, he couldn't help coming in person.
But when he really saw her now, he didn't think about it so eagerly in his mind. He felt that it would be good to just chat with her and tease her.
When Nie Changhuan heard his phrase "I miss you," he was originally with a shy heart, and instantly became cold.
She thought of the conversation she had with Nie Wei last night. Although she had already figured out some things, she had said those words before Nie Wei last night, but at this moment, Fu Xingye personally confirmed her. Still a little sad and even more embarrassed.
Fu Xingye's eyes saw the light, and it would already have a tingling sensation, and Chen Yanchuan couldn't help but chased him.
"Three young masters, your eyes." Chen Yanchuan knew that he couldn't persuade Fu Xingye, so he had to persuade Nie Changhuan, "Miss Changhuan, the third young master's eyes have just turned a little bit, and you can't see the light. If you have anything to say, let's get to the car first. ."
Nie Changhuan turned his head to look, and saw that Fu Xingye had closed his eyes and lowered his head. The heart that had been cold just now was warmed up again because of his consideration.
"Fu Xingye, are you still a child? I really convinced you, can such a big event be willful?" Nie Changhuan couldn't help but train him, and even unconsciously grabbed Fu Xingye's arm because of his eagerness and worry. , Pull him directly into the car.
Fu Xingye glanced at Nie Changhuan’s slender fingers on his arm, then stared at her beautiful and innocent side face, silently curled the corners of her lips, and deliberately slowed down, forcing Nie Changhuan to pull him even harder. Go ahead.
Cen Xingyue stood aside and watched quietly. When Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan passed by her side, she couldn't hold back and squeezed her fist and called out "Brother Xingye."
Fu Xingye paused and squinted at Cen Xingyue, as if he had only discovered her existence. He raised his lips and smiled, and pulled out the hand he was dragged by Nie Changhuan, and rubbed Cen Xingyue's head: "gone."
Nie Changhuan's palm was empty, and his expression stayed in a daze.
But Cen Xingyue's tight smile suddenly relaxed, and she pursed her lips and smiled at Fu Xingye: "Okay, goodbye, brother Xingye."
After speaking, she stared at Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan was aware of Cen Xingyue’s gaze, but she was not in the mood to pay attention to it at the moment, because it would make her mind full of pictures of Fu Xingye smiling and rubbing Cen Xingyue’s hair. Every time that picture went through her mind, her heart would become even more dull. .
So after getting in the car, she sat far away from Fu Xingye, tilted her head and looked out the car window.
She even regretted why she wronged herself for Fu Xingye's eyes and got in his car.
Fu Xingye stayed in the car for a while, feeling more comfortable in his eyes. When he tilted his head to look at Nie Changhuan, he saw her small mouth tightened.
In the past, it was those women who came close to them. When they were happy, they might give a good face, and when they were unhappy, there were no distinctions between people and animals. Therefore, Fu Xingye does not actually deal with women, especially Nie Changhuan.
He knew that she had something in her heart and her emotions were not high at the moment, but he looked at her small and delicate profile, but he didn't know what to say.
As a result, the two people were silent respectively.
Chen Yanchuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, pressed his eyebrows with a headache. He didn't dare to talk about mingling with the two of them. He pretended that he didn't know anything, and asked the two of them by letting the driver drive: "Go to the restaurant. ?"
"Row."
"no need."
Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan spoke at the same time. After hearing each other's voice, Fu Xingye frowned, and Nie Changhuan added: "Just let me go down at the subway station in front, thank you."
"..." Fu Xingye tilted his head and glanced at Nie Changhuan, "I will send you back after dinner."
"No need." Nie Changhuan didn't even look at him.
Fu Xingye twitched his lips: "What's wrong with you?" It wasn't okay outside just now.
"..." Nie Changhuan was a little heartbroken by his question. The grievances he had suffered in class had already been forcibly suppressed by her. This would be aroused by Fu Xingye's impatient tone, and it would suddenly come out exponentially. .
Her eyes were sore, but instead she raised her chin slightly and smiled at Fu Xingye: "It's nothing, just don't want to be with you."
Fu Xingye was chopped with anger for a while by her slightly mocking appearance. He didn't understand how Nie Changhuan's irritating ability could be so good!
He stared at Nie Changhuan coldly, without saying a word, the gloomy air pressure spread silently.
Nie Changhuan inexplicably remembered his gentle and good-tempered look when he rubbed Cen Xingyue's hair just now, and couldn't help but stab him again: "Why, in the eyes of the noble and lofty Fu Sanshao, I don't even have this freedom?"
"Nie Changhuan." Fu Xingye closed his eyes and said every word, "Talk to me well."
"I'm just talking like this. If you think my words are not good, isn't Cen Xingyue just fine? You can go to her." After Nie Changhuan finished speaking, he felt that his words sounded jealous, and immediately made up for it. He said, "If I continue to offend you, you will just fold my hand like you did to Tang Sihuai that day? Or seal my mouth?"
When Fu Xingye heard the words "Tang Sihuai", his temples jumped suddenly. He held back his emotions and asked: "So you suddenly lost your temper inexplicably, are you venting at me for Tang Sihuai?"
Nie Changhuan didn't answer, it was acquiescence in Fu Xingye's eyes.
Fu Xingye opened his eyes, and when he tilted his head to look at her, there was no smile on his face, and the shadowy birds under his eyes gradually condensed.
"Nie Changhuan, what is good about Tang Sihuai that deserves yours?" He ran over to pick her up for dinner today regardless of the doctor's advice, not to come and listen to her!
"There is nothing particularly good, at least between me and him, he has always been helping me. That time I was embarrassed in the clubhouse, and he helped me out. Later, I was able to enroll in school successfully, and he helped me to plead with Teacher Yan. ."
Listening to her talking about this, Chen Yanchuan in the front seat looked back in surprise and glanced at Nie Changhuan, but seeing that Fu Xingye had no particular reaction, he didn't say anything.
Nie Changhuan didn’t pay attention to Chen Yanchuan’s reaction. He turned to face Fu Xingye’s gaze. After all, he couldn’t bear his extremely cold gaze, so he hurriedly moved his gaze away and continued: "Where is the relationship between me and you? Save you? I was the one who killed me, and I was the one who paid for your drug attack that night. But for you, apart from giving orders and cold words, you probably only cut off my chances of enrolling in front of Teacher Yan."
"Also." Nie Changhuan smiled suddenly, "You came to me suddenly today because of what, don't you know it in your heart?"
Having said this, Nie Changhuan seemed to have suddenly recognized these facts by himself, with tired and mocking expressions, as well as guilt towards Tang Sihuai. Tang Sihuai should still be in the hospital at the moment, and she didn't take the initiative to care about him. But now she was sitting in Fu Xingye's car, still sulking at Fu Xingye's bumping into other girls. This contrast made her ridiculous and cold-hearted.
Hearing this, Fu Xingye's thin lips suddenly pursed, but in the end he didn't say anything, because when he decided to come to her today, he was thinking about that, and there is nothing to deny and cover up.
If it was just because of that night, he suddenly had a deep-rooted love for Nie Changhuan. She has to be in this life... even he himself felt ridiculous.
His acquiescence made Nie Changhuan confused for a while what he was feeling, and it seemed that he didn't feel anything at all, just numb.
She thought, if it wasn't for the Heaton Hotel, if it happened that Fu Xingye asked for her innocence, would she care about Fu Xingye so much now? As any other man, I'm afraid she can't let it go.
Thinking about it this way, he and Fu Xingye are actually not much different.
"I don't care about that. We don't have to tie each other together because of this. Whether you want to be responsible to me because of that or if you have other ideas, I don't want to participate. We..." Nie Changhuan retracted his gaze from the window, tilted his head to look at Fu Xingye, his tone was already quite flat, "Fu Xingye, let's stop here."
The relationship between her and Fu Xingye should have ended long ago.
It's not clear and repeated, which is really annoying.
In the future, the bridge will go back to the road, the difference between the clouds and the mud, it is best not to meet again.
Fu Xingye stared into her eyes, as if he was looking at her, and as if his mind was not on her at all, his eyes were dark and his expressions were all indifferent, making people unable to understand or guess what he was thinking. what.
He said nothing, did not say a word, and was terribly silent.
Nie Changhuan didn't want to waste any more, so he said to the driver, "Excuse me, please stop."
The driver looked at Chen Yanchuan for help. Chen Yanchuan said that he could do nothing. The driver could only check Fu Xingye's reaction through the endoscope.
Fu Xingye did not know when he had closed his eyes again.
In the condensed atmosphere in the car, Fu Xingye finally said, "Stop and let her go down."
Nie Changhuan let out a long sigh of relief, and instantly felt relieved.
The moment the car stopped, Nie Changhuan pushed the car door without hesitation. After getting out of the car, he didn't even stop for half a second, and sank into the crowd without looking back.
Fu Xingye’s chest was very tight and painful, especially when he heard the muffled noise after the car door was thrown by Nie Changhuan. The sound was not loud, but it buzzed in his head, and the position of his heart seemed to be falling quickly. Go down.
The hands that had been placed randomly on his legs suddenly tightened with his fingers. He suppressed his irritability and said in a cold voice, "Drive!"
…
But Cen Xingyue kept watching Fu Xingye's car disappear from her field of vision, before she looked back.
Sheng Jia bumped her with her elbow and motioned her to look at her mobile phone screen.
Cen Xingyue watched for a few seconds, then took out her mobile phone: "You send it to me on WeChat."
After Sheng Jia sent it to herself, Cen Xingyue clicked the forwarding and sent it to Tang Yaoyao, and finally asked: Yaoyao, is your brother cheated
When Tang Yaoyao received this WeChat message, she was standing in Tang Hanfu's study.
Tang Hanfu was nestled in the chair, his stomach was rounded by the belt, "Isn't you the favorite to follow your second brother? You don't even know where he went?"
"Oh, dad, you are so annoying, why are you angry at me when you can't find anyone?" Tang Yaoyao pouted, and while replying to Tang Hanfu's words, she clicked on the WeChat dialog box with Cen Xingyue. When she saw the line, she was mad. sound.
Tang Hanfu immediately sat up straight: "Is there any news from your second brother?"
Tang Yaoyao nodded, shook her head again, and said what happened last night in a few words.
Tang Hanfu slapped the table violently, "He's such a fool!"
"That's not it." Tang Yaoyao curled her lips, didn't dare to open the video in front of Tang Hanfu, for fear of something inappropriate for children, "I don't know how the wild woman I got from is comparable to sister Xingyue. I feel sorry. Sister Xingyue, I don’t know if my second brother’s brain was caught by the door! Oh, I’m so annoying about these messy things!"
Tang Hanfu was so angry that he sat back in the chair, and just then the assistant called: "Chairman, I found it, the young master...has been in the hospital."
"What are you talking about?" Tang Hanfu stood up, and when his stomach trembled three times, he hurriedly walked out, "Which hospital?"