Huo Yan carried a small schoolbag and hurried to the entrance of the student activity center.
On the campus in late autumn, there are not too many pedestrians on the roadside.
The text message said to ask her to come and wait for him, so the upright Huo Yan arrived a few minutes earlier, only to find that Fu Shihan was already waiting at the gate.
He was wearing a thin white shirt with a few buttons casually opened at the neckline, revealing a slender and fair neck. And straight.
He stood on the side of the road, and the cold moonlight coated his skin with a layer of cold white. He has a calm expression, calm and unhurried, with a clean and bright temperament like the moonlight.
And when he turned around and caught a glimpse of Huo Yan, the stern outline softened instantly, and a gentle smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Huo Yan trotted up to him: "Aren't you busy today?"
"not busy."
"Then where are we going?"
Fu Shihan didn't speak, but picked up her backpack and led her into the student activity center.
Go through the narrow passage and come to the office door, if you unscrew the door.
With a bang, the white flag lights up.
The student union office was empty.
"Why don't you go to the study room." Huo Yan asked him.
Fu Shihan put the schoolbag on the clean and tidy table, picked up the yellow wood chair with his slender fingertips, and pressed Huo Yan's shoulder to let her sit down.
"It's best not to disturb others."
Huo Yan understood Fu Shihan's meaning and nodded.
Fu Shihan is self-disciplined and strict, and he is definitely unwilling to influence others because of himself.
Huo Yan took the textbook out of his schoolbag, saw the keys on the table, and seemed to think of something: "Can the office of the student union be used for making up lessons?"
Fu Shihan pressed his long and thick eyelashes and stared at her. The girl's pure eyes are like a pool of crystal clear spring water, and there is nowhere to hide her small thoughts.
Fu Shihan asked back, "What do you think?"
"Wow, so the chairman gave me a little trouble today?" Huo Yan raised a narrow smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at him: "Does this count as seeking personal gain?"
He didn't hide it, and said frankly: "Forget it."
Unexpectedly, Fu Shihan admitted it openly, Huo Yan was a little surprised: "Aren't you usually full of truths?"
She thought he would come up with another set of arguments that would convince her.
"This is the truth." Fu Shihan picked up the thin draft, and tapped it on Huo Yan's head, his tone slightly raised: "Today's private matter, I have decided."
Huo Yan looked at his natural expression and was speechless.
This man was born as if he had taken up all the justice in the world, even if he made strong words, he could convince people.
Fu Shihan is a very good teacher. He can explain all the difficulties that Huo Yan is not sure about to her in very simple words, analyze them in detail, and explain them clearly to her.
Huo Yan worked very hard on weekdays, and she was completely the type that hard work can make up for clumsiness. As long as Fu Shihan tapped on many problems, she could suddenly understand them.
Sitting beside her, Fu Shihan watched her earnestly solve the problem, and suddenly remembered when she was a child, and she was like this when she was a child, lying obediently by his desk, doing arithmetic with her fingers.
The ninety-nine multiplication table couldn't be memorized, and her math grades were not satisfactory. Fu Shihan started from the most basic knowledge, broke it apart, smashed it, and explained it to her slowly.
He has never been a patient man, but this girl is a little slower than others. He took the trouble to explain to her, and if he didn't understand, he would continue to explain in a different way, so that she could understand.
He likes to see her doubtful black eyes gradually fill with light, he likes the way she suddenly realizes, and also likes her silly smile...
Huo Yan felt that Fu Shihan seemed to have stopped, and she turned her head curiously, just as Fu Shihan came back to his senses, and stepped forward slightly: "Finished?"
Caught off guard, her lips gently brushed against the cold skin of his chin.
It was like a light touch like a dragonfly on water, and there was no trace in an instant.
Fu Shihan squinted his eyes, staring at the girl in front of him, with a smile on his thin lips.
Huo Yan didn't seem to care about the slight touch just now, she turned around again, and continued to calculate the problem on the draft paper, murmuring the equation in her mouth.
Of course, she didn't even notice the turbulent waves surging inside the man beside him, who seemed to be calm on the outside.
If she knew how fast his heart was beating at this moment, she probably wouldn't be doing math problems so nonchalantly.
But Fu Shihan didn't bother her, he could only endure and suppress, for fear of disturbing this little girl like a porcelain doll.
She is too young.
He always said that to himself.
"By the way, why did you help me with my lessons?" Huo Yan suddenly said, interrupting Fu Shihan's meditation.
"Didn't someone make a wish to get a scholarship?"
Huo Yan suddenly realized that he still remembered the wish she made at that time.
"Tang Qianmo also said that you are the son of destiny, and your birthday wishes are super effective." Huo Yan curled her lips: "It turns out that catching me to make up lessons is your way of 'effectiveness'."
"You really believe it." Fu Shihan knocked on her head, and snorted lightly: "Instead of pinning your hopes on such illusory things, why don't you do a few more questions, get the first place in the grade, and get the scholarship justifiably."
"No. 1 in grade!"
Huo Yan took a deep breath, secretly startled, it turned out that Teacher Fu had such high demands on him.
What to do, she suddenly wanted to run away. She didn't dare to think about the first thing since she was a child.
"Don't be afraid to try." Fu Shihan looked at her, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "If you want to become excellent, you should put in more effort."
Huo Yan was moved by his sincere eyes.
Indeed, if she wanted to prove to Huo Sinuan and everyone that she could be excellent, then she had to believe in herself.
There is nothing in this world that should or shouldn't be, these are the words she gave Huo Sinuan.
Huo Yan nodded heavily, and grabbed the back of Fu Shihan's hand: "Brother Han, I want to be the first in the exam, can you help me?"
Looking at the girl's clear and bright eyes, Fu Shihan's heart trembled.
After a long time, he calmed down the throbbing and turmoil in his heart, and smiled lightly: "Otherwise, what do you think I am doing now."
Huo Yan studied until ten o'clock in the evening, and Fu Shihan was by her side, taking out his professional book to read, and if she had any questions that she didn't understand, she could ask him for advice at any time.
The dormitory was about to be closed, so Fu Shihan sent Huo Yan to the downstairs of the dormitory.
The moonlight is faint tonight, and you can see the stars all over the sky when you look up.
The two walked side by side on the deserted boulevard.
"Girl, what do you want to do in the future?" Fu Shihan asked her suddenly.
Huo Yan thought for a while, then shook his head blankly.
She has not thought about what she will do in the future.
"And you, what do you want to do?"
"I want..." He paused, then suddenly raised his head to look at the dark blue night sky: "I want to go there."
Huo Yan raised his head and saw the stars all over the sky falling in his pitch-black eyes, as if the stars of the entire Milky Way were covered.
At that moment, she saw in his eyes some kind of lofty ambition to strike the sky. Fu Shihan at this time was different from him at any time before.
"Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you." Fu Shihan patted her little head: "Let's go, go back."
Huo Yan rubbed the back of his head and muttered a few words in a low voice.
In fact, I want to say that she understands.
She knew since she was a child that Fu Shihan's elder brother had a heroic dream, and he would never tell anyone easily, but whenever he saw guests in uniform coming to his house, and seeing their straight military uniforms, his deep There will be a different kind of light in the pupils.
Huo Yan knew in his heart that under Fu Shihan's seemingly cold appearance, there was a passion in his heart.
So Huo Yan was not surprised at what he said today, and she firmly believed that as long as Fu Shihan wanted to do something, he would be able to do it best.
On Christmas Eve, Fu Shihan sent a text message to remind Huo Yan not to forget their agreement.
Huo Yan suddenly remembered that she seemed to have promised Fu Shihan that she would go out with him for Christmas.
"Where are you going to play?"
Fu Shihan was wearing white overalls and was busy with the work of the experimental group at the end of the year, so he replied, "You can go wherever you want, you decide."
But soon, Fu Shihan regretted giving Huo Yan the initiative in this matter. Two days later, Shen Yuran ran over and told Fu Shihan that Huo Yan was going to invite the two dorms to have a fellowship on Christmas, and the place was set at the B&B, and everyone would buy vegetables and cook together for a party.
Of course, this idea came from Su Guan and Lin Chuyu. The two had their own selfish intentions but came to the same goal. Lin Chuyu wanted to get out of the single, while Su Guan wanted to get in touch with her monk brother more.
When Luo Yinan learned that only three people could come to the 611 dormitory, and that Xiang Nan had to stay at school because of the experimental group, he also agreed to play with them.
But when she practiced dancing, she came to the agreed upon villa, rang the doorbell, and when she looked up, she saw Xiangnan, a tall man of 1.87 meters, standing in front of her.
The young man has a clear face, delicate features, and looks like a young man.
Almost without thinking, Luo Yinan turned his head and left.
Xiang Nan grabbed her wrist, pulled her hard, and called out in a low voice, "Xiao Nan."
A trace of coldness flashed across Luo Yinan's eyes: "Don't call me that."
Huo Yan was stepping on a chair, with Merry Christmas posted on the wall. He glanced back at Luo Yinan, and hurriedly greeted him, "You're finally here, come in quickly, it's so cold outside!"
Luo Yinan struggled away from Xiang Nan's hand, and bumped him hard when he missed him. Lin Chuyu came over and took Luo Yinan's hand, showing her around the room.
The entire villa is three floors high, with more than a dozen rooms, all modern furniture is available, and the rooms are cleaned every day, very clean.
"Sure, book such a nice homestay."
Lin Chuyu explained: "Today's Christmas, all the good rooms have been booked, and this place was kindly provided by Miss Su Wan, a rich local tycoon."
"Is it her house?"
"That's right." Su Wan walked over and said, "This lakeside villa was originally bought for a summer vacation. Usually, no one lives there. Anyway, everyone is free to treat it as their own home."
Fu Shihan came out of the kitchen and saw Huo Yan stepping on a high bench, clumsily pasting wallpaper on the wall.
He shook his head helplessly, walked over and said, "Come down, you won't be afraid of falling if you climb so high."
Huo Yan picked up another English letter of C, pulled off the sticker, and said with a smile: "I will be careful."
"I'll tell you to come down." Fu Shihan's tone was flat, but there was a hint of no resistance: "I was asked to say it a second time."
However, Huo Yan seems to be smooth and gentle, but his personality is actually very stubborn.
"Not at all."
She stood on tiptoe, carefully pasted the letters on the wall, and adjusted the position: "Everyone has a division of labor, Su Wan provides the space, I stick the wallpaper, Lin Chuyu cleans up, you go to cook..."
But before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt someone hug her waist, and the next second, Fu Shihan hugged her off the chair.
"Why!"
Like hugging a puppy, he put his arms around her slender waist, gently put her on the flat ground, and stood firmly.
Huo Yan frowned slightly, raised her head and said, "What are you doing?"
"I'll cry out for pain when I fall later." Fu Shihan took the sticker in her hand, and said in a flat tone, "Be good, don't make me worry."
Huo Yan quickly moved the chair over: "Then I will hold it for you."
Fu Shihan raised his hand and pasted the letters under him on the wall without even tiptoeing.
He kicked the stool, the corners of his eyes slightly raised: "I need it?"