How should I put it, this seemingly gentle but alienated attitude should be Jiang Yuzhi's consistent way of dealing with people. His intimacy with Fu Yue before was beyond the scope of strangers.
Aren't they just strangers
…
After eating.
Jiang Yuzhi: "Don't worry, I have already dealt with this matter. There should be no news about you on Weibo now."
Fu Yue: "?"
She slowly made a question mark.
Busily taking out her mobile phone, Fu Yue opened Weibo, and unexpectedly found that all the trending searches about them had been withdrawn. As the person said, there was no news about her at all.
Fu Yue took a complicated look at Jiang Yuzhi.
Raising his head, he bumped into a pair of star-like clean and beautiful eyes, clear without any impurities.
In the man's eyes, she was not familiar with the tenderness and pampering, and the occasional shallow teasing smile, the emotion was so light that it was almost invisible, and the look in her eyes was a bit complicated.
Fu Yue was startled for a moment.
What's wrong with this man
Jiang Yuzhi suddenly turned his eyes away, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it... I'll take you back to school."
Fu Yue shook her head: "No need."
"It's not suitable for me to go out alone with you now. It would be bad if I was photographed."
Seeing her rationally analyzing the pros and cons, Jiang Yu's heart burst into an unknown fire for no reason. He lowered his eyes and his voice became a little colder.
"Is that so?"
"Then be careful yourself, I won't send you off."
Fu Yue hummed.
The girl stood up, and after saying goodbye to Jiang Yuzhi politely, she walked to the door and put on her canvas shoes, then turned around and waved to the man behind her.
Jiang Yuzhi nodded at her.
After Fu Yue left, the temperature in his eyes completely cooled down.
The man's slender legs stepped out.
He went to the kitchen, opened the door of the refrigerator, took out several cans of wine, and went back to the living room.
The slender fingers stretched out.
Open the can with one hand.
Jiang Yuzhi's movements were really handsome, and his fingers looked slender because of the slight force. He picked up the wine, raised his head and took a sip, some liquid was stained on the corner of his lips, and he raised his hand to wipe it.
At this time, his eyes looked sharp.
Different from his usual gentleness, he was simply handsome with blood all over his face.
this day.
Mr. Jiang has experienced what a hangover is.
If you don't drink well, and you have to pretend to be drunk, that's the end.
He had a headache all night.
…
this weekend.
Fu Yue went to Fu's house again to give tuition to Fu Qingchen, and then unexpectedly found that Fu Sheng was also sitting in the living room.
Fu Yue who just opened the door and was about to go in: "..."
Her steps froze in place.
Fu Sheng also looked over at Fu Yue, his eyes were as if ice had been quenched, and the coldness could almost condense into substance.
The smile on the girl's face also froze, and the upward arc gradually disappeared.
Fu Yue had the urge to run away.
But reason told her not to do this.
It's really too much like a guilty conscience.
Fu Sheng took the initiative to talk to her, with a polite tone: "Miss Chu."
Holding the bag in her hand, Fu Yue lowered her curly eyelashes to cover the unclear color in her eyes, and replied politely.
"Hello sir."
Fu Sheng looked at Fu Yue with great interest, and took the initiative to chat with her, "Is Miss Chu still here to make up lessons with Qing Chen today?"
Fu Yue: "..."
nonsense.
Could it be that dad came here to see you
Although the mental activity is so tense, Fu Yue can't control his body's fear of Fu Sheng.