Chapter 352

Song Fengwan wants to study in the evening. He calls Fu Chen and goes back to the dormitory in a hurry.

Hu Xinyue is drying clothes, "in the evening, I kneaded your military training clothes for you a little, and dried them in the sun all night."

At the class meeting, I heard from my sister that if I didn't wash my clothes, they would wear faded clothes. They had planned to wash their clothes for a long time. Now it's hot and dry after a little drying.

She accompanies Qiao Xiyan to have dinner, patronizes to chat with Fu Chen, forgets this matter.

"Thank you." She was so enthusiastic that song Fengwan was embarrassed. The quality of military training clothes was not good. It was hard to rub them.

"Yes, your cousin invited me to dinner last time." Hu Xinyue always wanted to invite song Fengwan back, but she didn't accept, "I sent you a message, but you didn't come back to me, so I'll rub it for you first."

"I was just on the phone. I didn't notice." Song Fengwan looked around the dormitory, "where are they?"

"I'm going to the orientation party. Are you going? At seven o'clock in Nanyuan auditorium. "

"No more." Song Fengwan didn't like to be in the limelight. Besides, academic achievement is the most important criterion to judge the scholarship.

"I heard that if I was elected, I would have military training in the daytime and rehearsal in the evening. I'm very tired." Hu Xinyue is so surprised.

Song Fengwan listened to her complaint, but he just laughed and didn't speak.

**

Compared with high school, the evening self-study in university is more natural and casual. When we meet for the first time and the counselor leaves, we have whispered to each other.

"Do you know Wu Yuxin of class 4? It's said that she is the only one in the freshmen who has been selected for the party. It's amazing. "

"Isn't class 4 an art designer? I know there is a pretty girl in their class

"That's her. Now the school forums are all blown up. It's all videos of her dancing."

……

Song Fengwan opened the school forum, and at the top of it was Wu Yuxin's selection video. There were more than 3000 messages.

Peking University is an engineering oriented college with many boys. Soon another post of "freshmen of art school flower" was pushed to the front, and she became the school's star overnight.

Song Fengwan browsed some messages, all of which were about goddess.

Remembering that josiyan said her face was crooked, she couldn't help laughing.

That's too harsh.

**

When he was going to study in the evening, song Fengwan received a message from Fu Chen that his car was parked in the south of Yuhe tower.

After class, Hu Xinyue goes back alone, while song Fengwan trots to find Fu Chen's car. He always drives a black car, which is not very eye-catching, but the roaring license plate is particularly eye-catching.

Park in no man's land, where few students pass.

It's very hot in September.

She ran two steps, already a sweat, open the door, cold hit, she quickly into.

"What are you running for?" Fu Chen said with a smile. He just reached out to wipe her sweat and looked at her ten directions.

"I'll get off at once." Shifang laughed bitterly and ran out of the car.

Song Fengwan felt hot, just about to dial the car's wind page, Fu Chen held her hand, "don't face the cold wind, it's easy to catch a cold, it won't be hot later."

"Well." Song Fengwan wiped the sweat on her forehead. She has a slender skeleton, because she has a little hot sweat on her body, and her clothes stick to her body.

Body curve, looming, she adjusted breathing, chest ups and downs, Fu Shen do not open eyes, throat dry fever.

"Ah Qiu --" song Fengwan really sneezed suddenly, "I don't think he really caught a cold."

Fu Chen suddenly got close to him.

Song Fengwan hides behind.

The heat he exhaled made her shiver. "I may really have a cold."

"It doesn't matter."

Fu Chen leans over and confines her to a narrow world. The light is too dim. Song Fengwan can't see his expression clearly. He just feels that a tall figure is enveloping her, and the scene is inexplicably ambiguous.

"If you really have a cold, I'll stay with you, together." He was in a low, languid voice.

He reached out and pinned the broken hair on her temples behind his ears, as if with a flame in his hand.

There was plenty of air-conditioning in the car, but she felt that there was a burning sensation in the place where he brushed her, which spread all the way to her heart.

She can't remember how josiyan told her when she was leaving. She put her hand around his waist and said, "third brother, I'm going to military training tomorrow. Maybe I won't see you for half a month."

The military training of Beijing University is to pull students to a special base for 15 days.

Fu Shen narrowed his eyes and bowed his head to kiss him.

First, she lingered on her lips and rubbed them. Her breath was very hot. When she opened her lips and teeth, Fu Chen tasted the sweetness in her mouth.

"Sugar?"

"From my classmates." Song Fengwan gasped for breath.

"Sweet --" Fu Shen chuckled.

Fu Chen smiles, hooks her lips and tongues, and presses her waist with his fingers. The whole person sticks to her. In the narrow space, they are almost close to each other.

In particular, he felt the tension of his body, like a fine burning current.

When she moved a little, someone pressed her harder, pinching her waist deliberately, making her body crisp and soft.

It's not the first time for them to kiss each other. Slowly, song Fengwan will kiss him like him.

Shifang squatted on the lawn beside the car, holding the grass leaves on the ground with his head down. How long are these two people going to be tired of it? I'm sweating with heat.

This is special

There are many thieves and mosquitoes here. I was asked to come out to feed them.

……

A long wet kiss, Fu Shen looked down at Song Fengwan.

"Wanwan, don't believe your cousin's lies. No man is a real gentleman."

"Not even uncle Yan?" Song Fengwan leaned against him and adjusted his breath.

"When did he meet aunt Yun

"So it is."

Song Fengwan's mouth was bit painful by him just now. She licked it subconsciously twice, and someone's faint voice came from her head

"Late... Don't tempt me so much at night."

"Ha?" Song Feng didn't recover in the evening, so he was pressed on the back of his chair by Fu Shen

Fu Chen wanted to send her back to her dormitory, but she was refused. At the beginning of school, it was too eye-catching for Fu Chen to send her back to her dormitory, and the school was full of people.

When she went out, he almost pulled out the lawn where Shifang stood.

**

When Song Feng arrived at the dormitory downstairs in the evening, he happened to see Wu Yuxin chatting with a boy with a thermos bottle in his hand. By looking at the color, he knew it was for girls.

It's not allowed to use high-power electrical appliances in school dormitories, let alone hot water. Everyone has to go to the boiling water room outside the building to get hot water, which is more troublesome.

"Late, late." Wu Yuxin greets her, thanks the boy, and catches up with her with a water bottle. "It's not that I've been studying late for a long time. How did you come back?"

"Something happened."

"Your cousin has gone home?" Wu Yuxin asked unintentionally.

After all, song Fengwan is not an ordinary student. After all, she has experienced so many things. She can still see what she thinks about Qiao Xiyan.

Although she has only been in touch for half a day, she also knows that Wu Yuxin can easily work among all kinds of boys, making people willing to be the spare wheel. If such a person is entangled with his cousin, there will be endless trouble.

"Well, my cousin has been urging him to go home and coax the children." Song Fengwan's lie is that his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

"He's... Married?" Wu Yuxin was surprised.

"Yes." Song Fengwan completely wanted to break her mind, so as not to harass himself because of thinking about Qiao Xiyan.

"Your cousin looks very good. I'm sure many people like it. It's normal to get married with someone." Wu Yuxin had no sense of disobedience in her smile, and seemed quite happy.

Who knows how bitter she is.

At a glance, she could see that josiyan was excellent, mature and charming, totally different from these young boys on campus.

"Yes, they are also very kind. They are reluctant to send me to school for a few days. They refuse to let him accompany me in the capital for a few more days. After buying a ticket, they hurry back." Song Fengwan is very serious.

Wu Yuxin has no doubt about him, but he just feels sorry.

Qiao Xiyan is at Yan's house now, wiping his carving knife with knife oil and carefully maintaining it.

Qiao Aiyun also teased him. Later, he would just marry these carving knives. Qiao Xiyan said, "it's good to live a lifetime with them. The carving knives for jade and stone are different. Their properties are single, not like the complexity of human nature."

"That's before you wait for someone to get married. When you meet someone, you won't think so."

"There may not be such a person." Josiyan is old and single all the time. He doesn't want to fall in love and get married.

Thinking of his parents, he stopped.

The word "love" is too hurt.

I don't know that song Fengwan, who is thousands of miles away at the moment, has decided to marry him without authorization, and even made his children for him.