Huo Yan curled up like a rabbit, turned his eyes to the side, buried his head in his neck, and didn't dare to look at him at all.
"Brother Han." She was trembling, her voice was unbearably soft: "You made me hurt so much."
Fu Shihan lowered his eyes, and sure enough, he saw him clasping her wrist tightly, turning red.
The young girl's skin is fair and delicate, and she can't stand the oppression of the slightest strength.
This made Fu Shihan's chest tighten, and some inexplicable desire appeared in his eyes, and his anger suddenly changed, and he rushed secretly.
It's just that he seemed to be the only one who could smell this ambiguous breath.
He let go of his hand a little, and Huo Yan took this opportunity to slip away from under him, slipping like a squid.
However, Fu Shihan didn't give her this chance. He landed on her shoulder with his backhand, took her back, and pressed her against the wall.
"I still want to run."
"No, no, no, I don't want to run away." Huo Yan denied it vehemently, with her chest heaving and falling, she looked quite frightened: "Brother Han, you... let me go, let's talk."
Fu Shihan let out a cold snort: "Run away when you see me, is this an attitude of wanting to talk to me?"
"Aren't I afraid then?" Huo Yan muttered.
"You still know how to be afraid."
Huo Yan felt that Fu Shihan's hands on her shoulders had increased his strength, as if they were going to crush her bones.
"Is it because I usually give you too little work, or is it that you are too boring in college?" Fu Shi asked coldly.
Huo Yan's eyes widened, and she thought that the lines were exactly the same as her expected lines!
"Then you want me to resign next, immediately, immediately?"
Fu Shihan was taken aback for a moment, and at the same time stretched out his hand to tug at her ponytail, and said angrily, "Why are you shaking me at this time."
Seeing that his tone had eased, Huo Yan pinched the corner of his clothes flatteringly: "Brother Han, please don't be angry."
Fu Shihan couldn't bear this little girl's silly and soft-spoken pleading the most, and his anger subsided by most, he gave her a disgusted look, and asked, "No money?"
"Yes!" Huo Yan was afraid to touch his wallet again, grabbed his arm, and said repeatedly: "Didn't I come here to experience life? It is said on the Internet that I have never had a part-time job, failed a course, and never been in a relationship. , The university is considered useless, so I am not wasting the university."
"There are so many fallacies, I've never seen you so smart."
Being hugged by her arms, Fu Shihan felt very good in his heart, with a tone of reproach, he said seriously: "Stop surfing the Internet to read those unnutritious things, go to the library more if you have nothing to do, or participate in club activities to exercise yourself, and take care of your studies." At the same time, develop your favorite hobbies and clarify your future life path, this is a fulfilling university life.”
Sure enough, he was a top student in the eyes of teachers since he was a child, a child of other people's family in the eyes of his family, and a decent student union chairman in the eyes of his classmates.
When teaching people, the truth is one set, Huo Yan has no way to refute, so he can only respond sullenly, muttering: "I see, Brother Han."
"Go and resign the part-time job." Fu Shihan wanted to carry her away like a rabbit: "In the future, you will work when you graduate."
"Hey, all right."
Fu Shihan was a little surprised by her obedience, but within two minutes, the little girl said anxiously again: "My friend even bet with me that I would lose the battle in less than a month, but it turned out that it was less than a day , I retreated, and they must have laughed at me."
"It's your own fault." Fu Shihan snorted, not bothering to talk to her.
"Brother Han, let me resign after receiving this month's salary, okay?"
Seeing that Fu Shihan didn't say a word, Huo Yan quickly said: "Originally, I only planned to work for a month. There are few classes in October, and there are not many club activities. I just want to take this opportunity to exercise myself."
She didn't dare to mention money to Fu Shihan, let alone prepare for his birthday next month, so she could only insist that she wanted to train herself.
"I work four days a week, and the working hours are at meal times, which will not affect my studies."
She secretly observed his expression, and saw that his brows were stretched slightly, and he was silent. Huo Yan knew that this was a tacit consent, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the man beside him asked in a cold voice: "Are you tired?"
Huo Yan quickly frowned and pretended to be pitiful: "I'm so exhausted, I can barely lift my elbows."
Fu Shihan said coldly, "Ask for trouble."
Hey, she is just asking for trouble, I don't know who it is for, she is heartless.
Huo Yan complained silently in her heart, waiting for this guy's birthday, she will make him feel ashamed of today's schadenfreude!
When Huo Yan was thinking about how to make this man feel ashamed, Fu Shihan grabbed her wrist.
"Why?"
He led her and walked towards the small garden.
There are horizontal chairs and stone benches in the small garden. He pushed her to sit on the chair, then pressed her big arm, and massaged her gently.
Huo Yan stared at him blankly.
He still had an iceberg face, his eyes never met her's from the beginning to the end, but looked at her elbow, holding it with moderate strength.
The eyebrows are picturesque, the bright eyes are touching, and the sharp and thin lips are tightly pressed, making people unable to restrain the urge to kiss them.
With such good looks, it's a pity not to be in the entertainment industry. Compared with him, many traffickers on the Internet will probably be overshadowed.
The first time she saw him as a child, she was suffocated by his handsome appearance for a long time. Huo Yan feels that her vision is very objective and fair, because he is her sister's "fiancé", so she will never look at him with colored glasses, and there is no possibility of "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".
Fu Shihan is really beautiful!
"Aww."
Fu Shihan ruthlessly squeezed her, and Huo Yan instinctively shrank her arms back: "What are you doing?"
"Have you seen enough?" Fu Shihan's mouth twitched into a faint smile.
Very evil.
"Who's looking at you." Huo Yan muttered, "Hey, take it easy."
Fu Shihan lightened his strength, and kneaded her sore arms for her. His hands with well-defined joints were as white as onion jade, especially his fingers were extraordinarily long and beautiful.
From top to bottom, this man is perfect beyond reproach and faultless.
Huo Yan really couldn't help but glanced at him, and then peeked at him for a second time. When his gaze hit her, she immediately moved away, pretending to look at something else.
Fu Shihan let out a muffled snort: "You are a beautiful woman, but you can't be a thief."
"What beauty is a thief." Huo Yan said confidently, "I don't understand!"
Fu Shihan grabbed her arm and pulled him closer. Their faces were so close that their noses were about to touch each other.
Huo Yan's eyes widened suddenly, his breathing was rapid, and his heart beat uncontrollably.
His handsome facial features are blurred and clear, close at hand, thick and slender eyelashes almost touch her, she can even feel the temperature of his body surface.
"If you like to look at me, just look at me openly."
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his peach blossom eyes were burning and moving, Huo Yan's fair cheeks suddenly turned red, he struggled to stand up, turned and ran away.
Seeing her fleeing back, Fu Shihan still didn't forget to remind her: "Slow down, don't fall."
As soon as the words fell, a certain person staggered for a while, and after stabilizing, he turned around and gave him a hard look.
Fu Shihan stood under the locust tree, raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a clear and moving smile.
Recently, the girls at the school had keenly discovered that Fu Shihan's place of appearance at noon every day had changed from the second canteen to the third canteen, so with a wave of walking, the second canteen, which was originally a thriving business, was suddenly deserted, while the third canteen gradually became lively.
The increase in the flow of people has also increased the workload of the employees.
That's why Xu Mingyi has been frowning his eyebrows recently, speaking less, and those who don't know think he is thinking about the truth of the universe.
After class, Xu Mingyi pulled Fu Shihan back, with an ugly expression on his face: "Fourth brother, begging for rain and dew, every canteen will be lucky once, don't always think about our third canteen, the poor monk's elbow is so sore recently that he can hardly lift it up .”
Holding the book, Fu Shihan walked out of the classroom expressionlessly: "My energy is limited."
Xu Mingyi caught up with Fu Shihan: "I'll help you look after the girl, and you will repay me like this."
"I'll watch it myself, don't bother you fake monk." Fu Shihan seemed to be in a good mood, and tapped Xu Mingyi's head with the book in his hand: "Do your own thing well."
Shen Yuran looked at Xu Mingyi's deflated look on the side, and couldn't help laughing: "Our Second Master Xu, who has always done everything well, will also have a day when he shoots himself in the foot with a rock."
Xu Mingyi moved his sore arm, and left angrily: "Amitabha, it's so good, there is a reward for being cheap, and the poor monk immediately asked him to cry and beg me."
At the dining window in the cafeteria, Huo Yan was serving dishes one after another for his classmates, and the aunts next to him couldn't help admiring his concentration.
"Huo Yan, you're a quick learner. It takes at least half a month for a normal person to master a spoonful. You've only been here for a few days, and you're actually more proficient than the master."
Huo Yan pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Where, I'm still far behind."
The aunt showed a loving smile: "You don't have to be modest. I have worked in the cafeteria these years, and I have taken many part-time students. Most of them are either dirty or tired. You are the most calm one. Even this seemingly You are willing to spend your time learning and thinking about simple cooking, and Auntie can tell that you will definitely have great prospects in the future."
Huo Yan was flattered and even more embarrassed. She rarely received compliments from others. Most relatives, including her parents, would only praise Huo Yan when they praised Huo Sinuan, saying that she was honest and well behaved.
The admiration from the aunt in the cafeteria made Huo Yan very happy, but what can a stupid girl like her do? The real capable one should be someone like her sister.
Xu Mingyi changed into his work clothes, walked to the window next to him, and kept hesitating, as if he wanted to say something.
"What exactly is the little monk hesitating to say?" Huo Yan could sense the strangeness in him. This was not like Xu Mingyi who was usually silent and meditating in meditation.
"There's something I have to tell you." Xu Mingyi looked at her mysteriously: "Just the five hundred yuan before, it wasn't picked up by the poor monk..."
While picking vegetables, Huo Yan asked curiously, "Who picked it up?"
"Yes, who picked it up?"
A low and magnetic voice came from the window, which made the iron spoon in Xu Mingyi's hand tremble in fright.
I saw Fu Shihan handing his plate to Huo Yan's window, with the corners of his eyes slightly hooked, and looking at Xu Mingyi with a half-smile: "Student, why don't you talk?"
After Xu Mingyi shivered, he regained his composure, and said without changing his face: "My classmate picked it up, saying that God opened his eyes today and we have a share in seeing it, so I severely criticized him and told him that it is a good quality for college students to pick up money. We want to be useful to society, he was finally influenced by me, shed tears of regret, and finally decided to hand over his money and start a new life!"
When he finished all this at twice the speed, he gave Fu Shihan a hard look.
Huo Yan stared at Xu Mingyi dumbfounded. This old monk, who usually speaks little and cherishes words like gold, actually said such a lot of... nonsense in one breath.
Fu Shihan withdrew his gaze, didn't bother to pay attention to him, just handed the plate to Huo Yan, and said softly: "Girl, I'm hungry."
So Huo Yan gave Fu Shihan a big spoonful of beef with garlic moss, and secretly added two chicken legs to him.
When the plate was handed out, through the steaming window pane, she still did not forget to give him a sweet smile, and gave him a knowing look.