Holding warm milk tea in his hand, Huo Yan obediently followed behind Fu Shihan, walking step by step.
She lowered her voice and asked Shen Yuran: "He's still angry."
"What do you think?"
Huo Yan sighed, it seemed obvious.
"He has been ignoring me. If this continues, he won't be breaking up with me." Huo Yan's face was full of frustration.
Shen Yuran gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "It's possible, you know, Boss Han is very vengeful, and he can't be provoked easily."
"Then what can I do, or you can give me a tip."
"The two of you have known each other since childhood for more than ten years. Is there anyone who knows better than you what tricks I can offer and how to please him?"
Huo Yan thought about it for a second, that's right, no one in this world knows Fu Shihan better than her, but it is because of understanding that she is depressed. Fu Shihan will not get angry easily. return.
Especially not easy to coax.
Huo Yan stepped up to Fu Shihan's side, and carefully tugged on his sleeve.
Fu Shihan didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Brother Han, you are still angry with me."
"No." He said lightly, "You have nothing to make me angry."
He looked expressionless, clearly still annoyed, but he refused to admit it.
"Then shall I treat you to dinner tonight?"
"Don't eat."
Huo Yan sighed, kicked away a piece of gravel under his feet, curled his lips and said: "If you are angry again, I will be angry too!"
Fu Shihan quickened his pace and ignored her.
"Fu Shihan, you cheapskate!"
Huo Yan chased after him and said loudly: "You are so stingy, you won't be able to marry a wife in the future!"
However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly staggered, staggered and rushed forward, hitting Fu Shihan's butt hard.
Huo Yan had quick eyes and hands, and hugged his waist tightly to avoid falling.
The waist is thin and firm enough.
Only then did Fu Shihan turn around, look at her with lowered eyelids, stabilize her body, gentle and helpless.
"Did Tang Qianmo tell you not to try to speak ill of me?"
It was only then that Huo Yan remembered that his lively little cousin Tang Qianmo did seem to have said, never speak ill of elder brother behind his back, let alone curse him, even the fortune teller said that his life is precious, any curse They will give back with evil force and rebound as much as possible. Their brothers and sisters have suffered a lot in this regard since they were young.
Huo Yan patted his chest in shock, and said "Bah, bah, bah" several times: "If you can find it, how can Brother Han not find a wife? I was talking nonsense just now, God, please don't take offense. "
Fu Shihan calmed down and said leisurely: "It's hard to take back the water, and there is no reason to take back what you say. If I really can't find a satisfactory wife, you will be in trouble."
Huo Yan suddenly became anxious: "No such thing!"
Shen Yuran listened to the two of them talking from behind, and thought it was a good time, so he interjected, "You two might as well get together and have fun, so as not to harm others."
Huo Yan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, she turned her head and stared at him fiercely: "What nonsense, a dog can't spit out ivory."
Shen Yuran smiled and said: "I'm really just talking nonsense, you two must not take it to heart, you should look for a wife to look for a wife, you should look for a husband to look for a husband, hey, I also bid farewell to you."
After he finished speaking, he gave Fu Shihan a smirk, and walked to the front at a faster pace.
Fu Shihan casually took Huo Yan's wrist, and said calmly: "Walk carefully, I'm such a big man, I just pretend I don't know you if I stumble and embarrass myself."
Huo Yan looked down at him holding her wrist tightly, he was still leading her away step by step as he did when he was a child.
His palms were warm, and he wrapped her little hands, feeling very at ease.
"By the way, at the tea party just now, I met a girl named Qi Yun."
She carefully looked at Fu Shihan's face, Fu Shihan looked straight ahead, his eyes were deep, without any expression.
"Huh? No response?"
"What do you want to say?" Fu Shihan asked casually.
"She said she was your good friend." Huo Yan curled her lips and said, "I didn't even know that you still have such a beautiful and excellent female friend."
"Listen to what you mean, do I need to report to you any friends I have?" A faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he looked down at her: "Or do you not like that I have female friends?"
Huo Yan denied it categorically: "It's your business that you make friends, I don't care about it."
"What did you say her name was?"
"Qi Yun."
Fu Shihan thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I have no impression."
Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, and there was no need to lie, Huo Yan felt a little relieved, and said: "Just now at the tea party, people kept mentioning you, you actually forgot about him, really heartless."
"Huo Yan." He called her full name, and these two words slipped out of his magnetic voice, which made people tremble.
"If a man has a conscience for all women, then he has no conscience at all, do you understand?"
Huo Yan blinked his big black eyes and shook his head.
Fu Shihan clenched her slender wrist, and said softly, "You will understand."
Next, the program team carried out several warm-up matches similar to rehearsals, so that the contestants could become familiar with the competition system, and no matter the result of winning or losing, it would not affect the final finals.
The players were proud and proud. Even if it wasn't the final finals, they tried their best to show their best side.
The battle was fierce, especially Qi Yun and Dong Sibo, who were chasing after each other closely.
After these few games, the players probably have figured out the details of their opponents.
Huo Yan's performance in the competition has always been mediocre, and there are not many victories. Several times, he answered the correct answer in the last few seconds.
Among all the contestants, her aura can be regarded as the weakest one. The synonym for modesty these days is underdog.
So in the last competition, during the mutual selection, everyone loved to choose her or not. After all, these outstanding students from various prestigious schools are arrogant and disdain to compete with the weak.
When leaving the final rehearsal, Qi Yun comforted Huo Yan: "It doesn't matter, the most important thing is to participate. On the day of the finals, if I draw the champion, I will definitely not choose you first. Don't worry."
Huo Yan glanced at her gratefully: "Thank you, it doesn't matter, just let nature take its course, and you won't regret wherever you go."
After Huo Yan left, a friend came over, and Qi Yun said, "You are so weak, how did you make it to the finals?"
Qi Yun shrugged: "After all, this kind of competition still requires a certain amount of luck."
"When it comes to the finals, it's not the time to talk about luck. You have to work hard. A guy like her who fishes in troubled waters will be killed if he doesn't survive five minutes."
Qi Yun glanced at his friend: "Don't be so full of words."
"That's what it is. The stage of the "Brainstorm" finals is reserved for powerful people like you, Qi Yun. These people, at most, come on stage to let the audience watch a joke to amuse them. Considering the drama, let her pass the competition."
Qi Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I advise you to be kind and don't have such a bad mouth."
"But why are you being so nice to her?" The friend giggled, "Could it be Ai Wu Ji Wu?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Isn't it because she is from S University, and someone is also at S University?"
"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is."
Although Qi Yun said so, there was still a comfortable smile in the corner of his eyes.
Huo Yan didn't go far away, she heard their words completely, but she didn't care about these quarrels.
A girl like Qi Yun may not be able to stand being underestimated by others, and wants to show her excellence every moment, but Huo Yan is different. She has been ignored since she was a child, and she has already gotten used to it.
At first, she didn't quite understand the strategy of showing weakness that Fu Shihan had formulated for her. All the contestants in the competition were confronting each other fiercely, why did she do the opposite and deliberately show her weakness so unreservedly.
After a few rehearsals, almost no champions were willing to choose Huo Yan as the challenger. She can survive to the end every time, watching those strong players being eliminated one by one, she only needs to defeat the last challenger to win the championship.
Therefore, this is Fu Shihan's intention!
He warned her that the rehearsal competition cannot be won but lost, and he used the pride and vanity of these contestants to help Huo Yan make it all the way to the end.
As long as she has the idea of being competitive, the plan will fail, but this girl is calm and doesn't care about the contemptuous eyes of others, and she really lost all the way. No one sees her as a threat, and no one is even willing to challenge her .
Such a weak player has nothing to be proud of if he wins.
In this way, in the finals surrounded by heroes, her situation will be much better. As long as she is not so bad luck and draws the champion first, she should be able to stand until the end, and even win the championship of the finals.
The champions of the University League Challenge over the years can become household names.
In the past, Huo Yan didn't even dare to think that one day he would have such an opportunity to stand on that brightly lit stage and receive the applause of all eyes.
She was gearing up, eager to try, waiting for the final blockbuster.
A few hours before the start of the finals, backstage, the contestants were making final preparations for the broadcast of the show.
While putting on makeup, Huo Yan was still holding the small question bank book in his hand, memorizing it silently.
Qi Yun and Dong Sibo were chatting, and laughter came from time to time. The state seemed to be very relaxed, and there was no tension on TV at all.
Huo Yan asked herself, she would definitely not be able to be so calm and composed, she was almost dying of nervousness, and what she was most worried about was that her nervousness would affect her performance, and the loss outweighed the gain.
When Fu Shihan came in, the surrounding atmosphere obviously changed, and the voices of the people around him became much quieter.
Huo Yan didn't notice the person standing behind her at all, until a pair of slender hands took away her test bank books, and then she came back to her senses.
As soon as he raised his head, he met his sharply curved jaw.
He lowered his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes lightly covered his eyelids, and looked at her helplessly: "You are already well prepared, don't read the book."
Huo Yan nodded obediently, because she was too nervous to avoid being seen by others, so she refused to let go of the book.
She doesn't care that others think she is a rote nerd.
"If you don't sit in the auditorium, what are you doing here?" She asked in a low voice.
"Come here to see you, are you nervous enough to scratch the corner of the wall?"
Huo Yan laughed foolishly: "You still treat me as a child."
When she smiles, she will show two small front teeth, which looks naive and cute.
Fu Shihan couldn't help reaching out and scratching her hair: "Don't be afraid, Shen Yuran said, if you are the first to be eliminated, he will invite us all to eat hot pot."
Of course Huo Yan knew that he said this on purpose to ease her nervousness.
She blinked and looked at Fu Shihan: "Brother Han, if I am really the first one to be eliminated, will you be very disappointed?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"When you gave me the chance to participate in the finals, I thought that I should win the championship on your behalf, so that I can't live up to your withdrawal."
The little girl's bright eyes were like a pool of clear water, without any falsehood.
Fu Shihan's heart was stabbed by her innocent words, he patted the back of her hand lightly, and said, "Huo Yan, please remember, everything you have come to this point is due to your own hard work. It came, not who gave it to you."
Huo Yan nodded with a vague understanding, and said vigorously: "You accompany me to participate in the competition, and even help me make suggestions. In short, I will not let you down!"
Fu Shihan's seductive peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and he murmured in an extremely gentle tone: "Fool."
Huo Yan continued to read, while Fu Shihan sat beside her and accompanied her. This scene attracted the attention of many girls present.
When Huo Yan was a child, she always heard Tang Qianmo say that her eldest cousin had an idol halo on her body. She didn't understand what it meant before, but now she does.
No matter what environment he was in, Fu Shihan always attracted attention.
This has nothing to do with appearance, excellent people have similar magnetic fields. Even if he didn't say anything or do anything, the sharpness of his gestures and gestures was enough to make the players around him feel threatened.
Qi Yun was so shocked that the false eyelashes were about to fall off.
She watched Fu Shihan sitting beside Huo Yan, whispering to her, as close as a pair of lovers.
When the friend came over, Qi Yun looked away, and immediately put on the false eyelashes again.
"It's strange, they actually know each other, and they seem to have a good relationship."
Qi Yun said calmly: "They all belong to the same school, and it's normal to know each other."
"Yeah, it's quite normal." The friend smiled and said, "Guess what gossip I just heard?"
Qi Yun said casually: "What."
"I heard from my classmates at S University that it was Huo Yan who pk Fu Shihan in the school finals. I didn't believe it at first, but now that these two are so close, I believe it."
Qi Yun frowned slightly: "You mean, Fu Shihan lost to her on purpose?"
The friend smiled lightly: "I don't know about that."
"I thought she made it to the finals just because of good luck." Qi Yun showed a hint of contempt on his face: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen."
"That's right, at what level is Fu Shihan, will he lose to Huo Yan?" The friend said, "Then what do you think they are related to?"
Qi Yun's heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, and the venom gradually seeped into her blood, making her feel depressed and wronged, as if she was about to be breathless.