Fu Chun nodded and walked out the door.
Seeing her leaving, getting into the car, and the driver picking her up, Gu Feng looked at Yu'er and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, you go to class."
"..." Gu Feng looked at the neurotic.
Called him on purpose and didn't say anything, is she sick
If he hadn't seen Fu Siyang come out, he would have wanted to scold her.
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Fu Chun went to class. The school life was very busy, and there was almost no entertainment time. In the evening, because Huo Yanxi was training again, she went directly to Huo's house with him.
There he was fencing, and she sat beside him and looked at him, the corners of her mouth raised from time to time.
Huo Yanxi glanced at her, a little lost, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
The coach looked at him, "What are you thinking?"
Immediately it became severe.
Huo Yanxi came back to his senses and picked up the sword silently.
The coach glanced at him and frowned, "Forget it, that's it for today, you're not in a good state today."
After speaking, the coach walked out the door.
Huo Yanxi looked at him and felt that the coach was angry.
Fu Chun came over, looked at him, and asked, "Is the coach unhappy? Didn't he just lose to him? He is so strict."
Huo Yanxi looked at her and knew that it was not the coach's problem, but his problem.
He always thinks of some strange things these days, although he knows it's not good.
He looked at her, and Fu Chun said, "I think you look very funny, and I want to learn it too. It feels very handsome."
"Then next time I ask the coach to teach you?"
"Is it bad for you to teach me?" Fu Chun said, "I think the coach seems a bit fierce, I'm afraid."
"..." Mu Xia walked in from outside and was speechless when she heard Fu Chun's words.
No matter what the coach thinks, there is nothing more terrifying than their young master!
Maybe in this world, only Fu Chun would have this kind of evaluation.
Huo Yanxi also did not reject Fu Chun's proposal and accompanied her to change into protective clothing.
She puts it on, and he zips her by the side.
When I was halfway through, I couldn't help but stay for two seconds when I saw her exposed neck and the broken hair around her ears.
"Have you not zipped it yet?" Fu Chun reached out and touched the hand he was zipping her.
He said, "Right now."
Reaching out and continuing to zip her up, the finger she just touched felt hot.
…
When the swordsmanship time was over, Huo Yanxi was sitting there alone, and Mu Xia came over, looked at him, and said, "Master."
Huo Yanxi was not born, and Mu Xia said, "Miss Fu is already well, waiting for you downstairs."
After practicing the sword, they agreed to go swimming.
Huo Yanxi raised his head and glanced at Mu Xia.
He seemed to want to say something, but held back.
Mu Xia followed him for a long time and could probably guess what he wanted to say.
Mu Xia said, "You like Miss Fu? Right?"
"..." Huo Yanxi looked at his slender fingers, remembering that...
They grew up together, and he always regarded her as a younger sister. When he was a child, he even hoped that his parents could give him a younger sister like Fu Chun, but he never got his wish.
For so many years, two people often play together, holding hands is normal.
Don't know why...
Now, just when she touched her finger, he felt that his hand was hot and burning.
Mu Xia said: "Then tell her! If you tell her, she will definitely like you, you will be together, and she will become your girlfriend."
It should be a very happy thing to be able to get someone you like!
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