Then, the delicate and handsome young man in front of him raised his hand to touch her forehead, and said worriedly, "Su Xingchen, don't you have a fever?"
Fu Yue: "..."
She was lost in thought.
In normal times, this kid Shengze and her silly brother get along in this way
Gay is gay in gay.
This made Fu Yue involuntarily have a vicious thought.
She wants to beat mandarin ducks!
Raising his hand to pat Sheng Ze's hand away, Fu Yue said slowly with cold picturesque eyebrows, "Don't touch your hands casually in the future, men and women can't kiss each other."
Sheng Ze: "..."
Su Xingchen, what the fuck is he doing!
According to Shengze's weak mind, he would not have guessed that the present Su Xingchen was actually Fu Yue, but he just felt that this person was weird.
Just then.
There was a delicate and beautiful female student who was pushed over by several other girls. She blushed and tremblingly handed a letter to Fu Yue. A voice as thin as a mosquito rang out: "Su, classmate Su, this is for you."
Fu Yue: "..."
love letter
Before she had time to say anything, the female student's face was so red that it was almost smoking. After stuffing the love letter into Fu Yue's arms, she ran away in a flash.
Looking at the love letter Fu Yue was holding in his hand, and then at the girl student who ran away, Sheng Ze felt a little sour.
Because she was a bully since she was a child, she was arrogant and domineering, no girl would dare to confess her love to Sheng Ze even if she was good-looking.
He was never sent a love letter!
Sheng Ze said sourly: "Tch, besides being good-looking, what else is good about you, that group of girls don't know what's going on, and they're all blind."
Fu Yue: "..."
You idiot!
Stuffing the love letter in his hand into Sheng Ze's arms, Fu Yue picked up his bag expressionlessly, "I'll give it to you."
Throwing down such a sentence, Fu Yue walked away very coolly.
"..." Sheng Ze, who was stuffed with a love letter, stood where he was, and then flew into a rage.
Su Xingchen is humiliating him!
Sheng Ze left angrily.
this day.
In a simple small shop on Chang'an Avenue, a guest of extraordinary status came.
The man was wearing a black military uniform with a clean shirt inside, lowered eyes, slightly cold and solemn, he just stood there quietly.
Glancing at the kind-hearted old lady opposite, Qi Jin said hello politely.
"grandmother."
Still indifferent.
When Qi Jin was a child, he was raised by his grandmother for a long time, so he had a good relationship with this kind old lady. Whenever he is free, Qi Jin will come to see her.
Seeing her grandson, the old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile, hurriedly pulled him to sit down, and began to chatter.
As the old man got older, it was inevitable that he would chatter a little. Qi Jin had been listening quietly, occasionally saying a few words, without any impatience.
The old lady talked for a long time, and finally came to the point, "Jin'er, grandma, I met a little girl who came here to cut her hair a few days ago. She looks very handsome. In my opinion, she is a little worse than you." .”
She made no secret of her love for Fu Yue.
Knowing what his grandmother meant, Qi Jin said lightly: "I'm already married. Don't match up, grandma, it's useless."
Just, very straightforward.
Old lady: "..."
brat!
"You don't recognize that girl, you want grandma to tell you, since you don't like it, don't delay other girls, the divorce will be true sooner..."
The old lady muttered and complained.