After graduating from high school for nearly ten years, they have gone their separate ways since then.
Fu Mingyu remembered that the last time he met Li Zhihuai was the head teacher of the high school last year, when her father was seriously ill.
Fu Mingyu is not a person who is in hot contact, the university is not in China, and he has little contact with high school classmates. When he returned to China after graduation, everyone got the news. He was invited to meetups every three or five times. Either he couldn't go there because of something, or he just excused himself and never appeared in that kind of big or small class reunion.
He is usually too busy with work, and he doesn't want to waste time on such unnecessary social interactions.
To be realistic, the group of classmates in high school are no longer in a circle, and he does not need to spend time to maintain relationships.
It was Li Zhihuai, who had some impressions.
First, Li Zhihuai was the daughter of his high school head teacher. Because of the teacher, he had some contacts.
Second, this year, Li Zhihuai's presence is too strong, he frequently dominates the screen, and hot searches continue. Rao is Fu Mingyu busy with work, and he has heard many times from friends.
Speaking of which, Li Zhihuai was not outstanding when she was in high school. If it wasn't for the reason of the class teacher, Fu Mingyu would not have noticed her at all.
At that time, the aesthetics did not eat her looks, too heroic, not feminine enough, and she didn't know how to dress up, cut her hair short, and wore a school uniform, like a tomboy.
Later, she was admitted to the film academy, but some people were not optimistic, and they expected her future to be bumpy.
This is indeed the case. It has been six or seven years since she participated in the first play and last year. She has reached the age of twenty-seven and eighteen and is still not famous. Even the agent is giving up on her.
Who knows that this year, she seems to have bottomed out and rebounded. From the low-budget love movie at the beginning of the year, it became a dark horse at the box office, to the summer vacation comedy film, and to the award-winning literary film not long ago, all the way from the eighteenth line to the first-line actor.
It is said that "red" raises people, probably because of his fame, and his resources in all aspects have improved. Li Zhihuai is like reborn, and his birthplace has a unique charm.
"I heard that you came to participate in the air show, why didn't you see the banquet coming?" Li Zhihuai wore a long curly hair shawl and wrapped some gold threads, which shone dimly under the light of the reception.
"His sister attended this air show." Fu Mingyu raised his glass, "Congratulations, I heard that you won the award last month."
Li Zhihuai said with a smile: "It's just that the director and screenwriter have dipped in the light."
She raised her head and took a sip of wine, tapped her finger on the foot of the glass, thinking about saying something, but saw Fu Mingyu's eyes fall on the phone again.
He looked down at his phone, and saw Ruan Sixian's words, "As long as my brother changes quickly, there is no sadness but love :)", and his teeth were itchy.
[Fu Mingyu]: Need to clean up
When Fu Mingyu replied to the news, Li Zhihuai's wine glass was in front of his mouth, looking at him half-covered.
When she saw her in the ward last year, she rushed to the announcement and didn't even say a word, but the man was still as dazzling as when he was a boy. The difference is that the temperament is more and more stable.
But today, under the brilliant lights of the banquet hall, when I take a closer look at his eyebrows, I only feel that he is more determined and more masculine than when he was young.
"You are very busy?"
"It's okay." Fu Mingyu said after receiving the phone, "News about my girlfriend."
"Oh, that's it." His heart sank inexplicably, the strange color in his eyes disappeared as soon as he closed his eyelids, Li Zhihuai turned the goblet with his fingers, and said, "By the way, you know Is Wu Yin getting married next month?"
The name sounded a little familiar, but Fu Mingyu remembered it at the prompt of Li Zhihuai.
Isn't Wu Yin the school girl who caused a major crack in the fragile friendship between Fu Mingyu and Yan An
There was no contact after graduation. If I hadn't seen Yan'an's stinky face often, Fu Mingyu really couldn't remember this person.
"not sure."
Li Zhihuai nodded and stopped talking.
There was an indescribable joy in my heart.
In high school, she and Wu Yin were inseparable best friends, but the whole school only knew Wu Yin, who was the sweet face of Renmeige's sweet first love, and ignored Li Zhihuai who could play the guitar next to her.
Even at the graduation prom, when Wu Yin confessed to Fu Mingyu, she came on stage to accompany her as a foil.
"Her husband is also from our school. The boy in the next class who played very well in basketball is now an engineer. I didn't expect her to be a singer when she said she wanted to be a singer. Now, because of love, she plans to be a full-time wife. Sometimes I I'm quite envious of her..."
Fu Mingyu listened to her politely, while Bo Yang was already pointing at his watch to signal him, so he said, "It's getting late, I have something to do tomorrow, I'm sorry."
He put down his glass, turned around to say hello to the host of today's reception, and just took a few steps—
"Wait a moment!"
Li Zhihuai suddenly stopped him and walked towards him with the wine.
Ruan Sixian fell asleep while watching a variety show.
Go to bed early and wake up early.
After going to the gym for two hours, I came back to take a shower, wash my clothes and clean up. It was only eleven o'clock when I was done.
It was a rare vacation, Ruan Sixian clicked on the takeout software and took a look, but decided to start a fire by herself.
The weather was already very cold, Ruan Sixian put on a coat and a scarf, and the moment she opened the door, a cold wind rushed in, and she suddenly wanted to retreat.
Forget it, takeout is the true meaning of life.
She turned around, took off her shoes, and opened the door.
As it was about to close, she felt a resistance.
Strange in my heart, I pulled it hard, but the door was pulled out with great force.
what's the situation
Between "close the door hard" and "go out to find out", Ruan Sixian subconsciously chose the former, grabbed the handle with the other hand, and pulled with all her strength - the enemy was too strong to be able to resist, and the door was torn open. .
Ruan Sixian looked out and almost thought she was hallucinating.
Fu Mingyu was dressed in a black straight suit with a long coat of the same color. The tailoring was exquisite but brief, and the whole person seemed to have an unreal sense of perfection - except for the smug smile in his eyes.
"You are a girl, why are you so strong?"
Ruan Sixian stood at the door, and it took a while to recover: "Didn't you come back tomorrow?"
"Listening to your tone, you don't seem to expect me to come back?"
Ruan Sixian tried her best to make her expression look really unsurprised, raised her eyebrows and said, "Indeed."
She was standing at the door, the distance was so small that there was no room for two people.
Fu Mingyu suddenly stepped forward, his body was close to her body, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled the door with the other, took a step forward, the door was closed, and he was brought to the entrance.
"If I don't come back, some people don't know how many brothers will be replaced."
As soon as he spoke, the warm breath swept across Ruan Sixian's face, with a hint of mint fragrance, itching.
Ruan Sixian put her hand on his chest and pushed down, "Oh, it's almost there."
Fu Mingyu let go of her, looked at her clothes, and asked, "Want to go out?"
"Well, let's buy some food." Ruan Sixian put on her scarf and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"No." Fu Mingyu was planning to take off his coat, but after hearing her say that, he let go, "Are you going to cook?"
Ruan Sixian nodded, her chin hidden in the scarf.
"Come on, go to the supermarket."
Ruan Sixian actually seldom goes into the supermarket, but looking at Fu Mingyu's appearance, it seems that she has entered more than him.
When he entered the entrance, he took a cart and looked up at the guide sign, and went straight to the fresh food area.
There were not many people in the supermarket in the morning, almost all of them came to buy vegetables, including young couples.
By this time, Fu Mingyu seemed to have a lot of work to do. Pushing the car with one hand and picking up the phone with the other.
Ruan Sixian followed behind him, walking in a hurry, occasionally picking out a few of the ingredients on the side and throwing them into the cart.
A few minutes later, Fu Mingyu hung up the phone and put the phone in the bag. Ruan Sixian naturally noticed his empty hand.
Ruan Sixian stared at the container nonchalantly, but her right hand quietly passed through his arm and took hold of his arm.
Compared to holding hands, Ruan Sixian actually prefers to hold hands, feeling a stronger sense of security.
Fu Mingyu was a little surprised and looked back at her.
Ruan Sixian turned her face away to look at the ingredients. After a few seconds, she felt that Fu Mingyu was still looking at her, so she turned her head and glared at him.
"Look at what?"
The hands don't quite obey.
Fu Mingyu smiled, "It's nothing, you look good."
It's human words.
It's just that she found out that as soon as Fu Mingyu entered the supermarket, even the sales aunts always looked at him. Ruan Sixian pursed her lips and whispered, "I can't, I'm not as good-looking as you."
Fu Mingyu: "Don't feel inferior."
Who is ashamed
Is this man going to enter the clothing industry and open a Hengshi dyeing workshop
Ruan Sixian sneered: "That's right, if I didn't have low self-esteem, my husband would have been a lot longer."
The voice fell, and the person next to him didn't leave.
She raised her head, and before she regained her senses, her lips were lightly bitten.
"…?"
Fu Mingyu slowly straightened up and licked the corner of his lips.
"Your mouth is a bit untidy."
Ruan Sixian's waist flashed abruptly from the crowd, and she moved slowly by the way, before blinking for a while.
Under the eyes of many sales aunts who "didn't see but couldn't help watching", her face turned red again, and she shut her mouth consciously.
The dishes in the morning are still very rich, and Ruan Sixian can't decide to pay attention to the selection for a long time. And the man next to him was even worse. He didn't even look at the dishes, as if he came to the supermarket to scan his steps on WeChat.
"What do you want to eat?"
"It's all right."
Ruan Sixian felt that she could hear a little distrust of her cooking skills from Fu Mingyu's words "everything is fine".
"Without this dish, I'll give you three seconds to think about what you want, or go home."
After speaking, she immediately began to count: "One, two, three—"
Fu Mingyu looked down at her with a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, "You can do whatever you want?"
"… "
Ruan Sixian took a deep breath, picked up a box of beef, and threw it into the cart.
Since the cooking skills are really not that good, in the end Ruan Sixian just picked some fresh vegetables and it was enough.
The two walked to the automatic checkout, Fu Mingyu took out the things to scan, and Ruan Sixian stood by and waited.
It's almost Christmas, and the supermarket has begun to play songs that fit the scene, and there are red, green and green decorations all around.
Ruan Sixian put her hands in her pockets, staring at the Santa Claus posted on the container in front of her, thinking of the upcoming festival, she was a little lost.
New Year's Day, Spring Festival... The busiest day in the aviation industry is about to begin. Just looking at the next flight missions is a bit of a headache.
Suddenly, Fu Mingyu, who had paid the order, walked up to her, followed her gaze, paused, and said, "I still have something to do today, I don't have time."
Ruan Sixian glanced at him, and then at the container in front of her.
- An entire cabinet of condoms.
what the fuck do you mean
His chest felt like a balloon that was about to explode. Ruan Sixian's scalp started to go numb, and she slapped him on the arm.
"Fu Mingyu, you really want to thank the law for protecting your life!"
Seeing her blushing and cursing, Fu Mingyu tilted his head and smiled at her: "Starting again, asking for a kiss?"
"… "
Back home at exactly twelve noon.
Ruan Sixian was angry all the way, and didn't want Fu Mingyu to cook for him cheaply, so she returned home and put the ingredients in the kitchen and walked out with an apron.
But seeing the scene in the living room, she dismissed the idea.
Just when she entered the kitchen, Fu Mingyu had already taken off his coat and suit jacket, leaned on the sofa, frowned and closed his eyes, but he could tell that he was not asleep.
"Are you tired?"
"Yeah." Fu Mingyu took a deep breath, loosening his tie, and said, "I didn't sleep for a night after tossing around last night, so I came back from two places this morning."
"Then why did you rush back today?"
Fu Mingyu opened his eyes and stared straight at her with deep eyes.
"I want to see you, I can't wait until tomorrow."
Ruan Sixian didn't speak, she put on her apron and turned around and entered the kitchen.
Although this kind of words has no practical significance, it is strangely comfortable to listen to.
The ingredients were cleaned up, Ruan Sixian stared at the pile of things, quietly took out her phone, opened the tutorial, and closed the door.
She wanted to finish the meal quickly, but her cooking skills didn't allow it, and the three home-cooked dishes took a full hour.
And when she was out of the pot, she was still very unconfident.
After all, compared to Fu Mingyu's bowl of noodles, she felt that the taste she made might not be enough.
Fortunately, Fu Mingyu was very generous. When he sat down to eat, Ruan Sixian asked him how he was, and he nodded, "Not bad."
Seeing his sincerity, Ruan Sixian immediately picked up his chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls of beef.
"… "
I don't know whether to say that he has a problem with his taste buds or that his acting skills are too superb.
"Next time, let's go out to eat."
As soon as he heard "go out to eat", Fu Mingyu seemed to contradict the plot and frowned, "No, it's delicious."
Maybe he is more willing to eat these things that are either too salty or too bland than the sixtieth fans.
"Should I go open a can of food?"
Fu Mingyu glanced at her and picked up a piece of mushroom.
"This tastes really good, can you try it?"
Ruan Sixian opened her mouth hesitantly, and Fu Mingyu fed the mushroom into her mouth.
"How about it?"
Ruan Sixian chewed while trying to taste the "nice" he said.
"Where is it good?"
"You probably didn't put any seasonings and kept the original taste of shiitake mushrooms."
"..." Ruan Sixian lowered her eyes, "Sleep and eat without a word."
Half an hour later, Ruan Sixian finally managed to finish a bowl of rice, but Fu Mingyu received a call from Bo Yang.
He put down his chopsticks, answered in a low voice, hung up the phone, and got up to put on his coat.
"I have something to do, I'll go back to the company first."
Ruan Sixian nodded at him.
"Go."
When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "I'll be fine tomorrow, just prepare..."
Ruan Sixian: "Go away!"
Fu Mingyu was stunned for a moment, only to react when he saw her blushing face.
"What do you think?" he said with a smile. "I said I would take you somewhere tomorrow."
"… "
After Fu Mingyu left, Ruan Sixian packed up the dishes and sat on the sofa to rest.
This noon has been really chaotic.
Mingming used to think that Fu Mingyu's words were quite measured, but now it seems like a different person, as if he was deliberately making her angry at any time.
Looking at the black dark-patterned tie he forgot on the sofa, Ruan Sixian grabbed it and played with it for a while.
The boyfriend I found, what can I do, bear it.
The phone beside him rang twice.
[Si Xiaozhen]: Ruan Ruan…
[Ruan Sixian]: What happened
[Si Xiaozhen]: I think, don't take love too seriously.
[Ruan Sixian]:
[Si Xiaozhen]: Look at the big tree outside the window, this love is just like it, either yellow or green.
[Ruan Sixian]:
[Si Xiaozhen]: There are many beautiful things in life, but love is the least worth mentioning.
[Ruan Sixian]: Have you been drinking the essential oil, why are you full of sarcastic words
[Si Xiaozhen]: Take a look at it for yourself. I can't leave at work. If you are in a bad mood, go to Bian Xuan, but remember, don't be impulsive. Now is a legal society!
At the same time, she sent a link to a certain gossip forum post.
Ruan Sixian opened the link, and the title was very eye-catching.
"I seem to have photographed Li Zhihuai?!"
Click in, and the landlord describes the content concisely and clearly.
"I just got up at seven o'clock this morning, opened the curtains, and saw a man and a woman walking out from the opposite building. I read it right, isn't this Li Zhihuai?"
"Additionally, my house lives on the second floor. This is an old community, and the distance between the buildings is quite close."
Below are three photos.
Ruan Sixian didn't need to zoom in to see that the man above was not her boyfriend
Even the clothes are the same.
"Fuck! This is Li Zhihuai, and her dress appeared in street photography last week."
"Who is the man in the back? He looks handsome, is he an insider? I don't remember him."
Ruan Sixian didn't read any further replies.
She picked up the tie in her hand, and her expression slowly turned cold.
No wonder he was able to call out the female star's name.
It turned out to be a tossing all night, what does that mean
It turned out that when she saw her standing in front of the container, she immediately turned a corner and refused because of lack of energy.
Did you come out of the community with others early in the morning and talk about the art of film for a night
Half an hour later, on the 16th floor of Hengshi Airlines.
The administrative hall was still busy, with employees walking through it holding documents, and occasionally people who were idle chatted and talked a lot.
When the elevator door opened, Ruan Sixian held a tie in her hand, strode over, and the hall was suddenly quiet.
There were two invisible cordons between those who were walking back and forth in an instant, and they retreated to both sides with a "crash", and stopped moving, just staring at Ruan Sixian.
Although the surroundings were quiet, it seemed like a siren was ringing.
The whole hall watched Ruan Sixian walk towards Fu Mingyu's office step by step, the tie in her hand seemed to be a lifeline, and six words were clearly written on her face.
- Fu Mingyu, you are dead.