Chapter 984

When Fu Yu heard that the two were together, he didn't ask much. He hung up the phone and returned to the auditorium soon after the lecture.

Huaisheng has to speak several times at school, all of which are different contents. This time, it's just the beginning, but the response is enthusiastic. Some students are busy leaving, and many of them rush to the stage to answer questions and try to get close to him.

She had planned to give Fu Qinyuan's book to him and leave, but he was surrounded by students. For a moment, she couldn't get away from him. She sat in her seat, looked down to play with her mobile phone, or occasionally flipped through the pamphlets about Buddhism issued by the school, and occasionally looked up to that side.

I didn't expect a monk to attract bees and butterflies?

Another day, I suggest that he shave his head, draw a few dots on his head, wear a monk's robe and hang Buddhist beads. Surely not so many girls dare to rush over.

In reality, we seldom see a monk. Even after he became a monk with shaved hair and became a monk, the handsome people and gods were angry with each other. Everyone still respected and awed him in the bottom of their hearts. They would never surround him like this.

After more than ten minutes, Huaisheng walked past.

"Miss Fu? Why don't you go yet? " Huaisheng would call her Xiaoyu when she was a child, but she looks like this

This kind of name is not suitable for her!

"Wait for you." Fu Yu put away his mobile phone.

"You wait for me, too?"

Fu Yu frowned. Did he attribute himself to those little girls?

The monk thinks too much.

"This..." as soon as Fu Yu was ready to open his mouth, he saw that several school leaders were calling Huaisheng out. It was estimated that he had a dinner party at noon.

He's going out to dinner? It's not convenient to take the book.

"Just a moment." Huaisheng is still standing in front of Fu Yu.

"I'm all right. You have to do something first."

Fu Yu played with the brochure on the table.

Huaisheng looked at her, and her eyes fell on the pamphlet in her hand.

Suddenly, he took out his pen from his pocket, signed it and pushed it to her, "I'll go. Goodbye."

Fu Yu is so stupid that almost all the students just now ask him for autographs, but she

That's not true!

This monk... What kind of signature can she get if she doesn't get it, even if she is a famous star?

Ouch, she's so short tempered. She just thinks that he may take books back to bear the burden. He doesn't speak for his kindness. Does he treat himself as a fan?

Fu Yu could only accept his fate and go to Yunjin capital with a book in his arms.

Fu Qinyuan's uncle is really incompetent. In order to pick up girls, she threw away all the books. She doesn't know what she's doing here today.

Inexplicably when the porter, but also as people to sign?

His uncle must be holding the girl's hand, blowing the air conditioner, eating western food and talking about love

In the past, we were all single dogs, and we didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Now Fu Yu's heart is not happy.

**

In fact, when jingxingyao saw that someone had occupied the position first, she didn't go there and was ready to leave directly. She came to Jingda when she was a child, but she didn't leave a deep impression except for several landmark buildings in her memory.

After the beginning of autumn, although the sun is as delicate as fire, it is not strong. Walking outside, it will not feel particularly hot.

There are too many distinctive places in the 100 year old school. She took a few photos with her mobile phone. She still wanted to take time to collect the wind with her camera.

When Fu Qinyuan finished the phone and was about to return to the auditorium, he saw a bright white figure standing under the Wutong tree after a distance.

Some people's models are engraved in the bottom of their hearts and can be recognized at a glance.

He stood in the distance and looked for a while, then walked over. She was concentrating on adjusting the shooting position and angle. Even when she heard the footsteps, she didn't pay attention to them. This is the school. There are so many people. She felt that someone was rubbing her shoulder on her side

In a flash, someone has appeared in her camera.

Today, when he came to class, he dressed casually and even wore a pair of glasses. Under the shade of green, he felt like a beautiful moon.

As soon as she put down her cell phone, he quickly approached her and gave her a kiss on the lips.

“……”

She was so frightened that she subconsciously looked around her eyes. Although there were always people passing by, it seemed that no one noticed.

"I was thinking about you, and you showed up." He leaned down slightly. "Are you here for me?"

"I came to see Master Huaisheng." Jing Xingyao pursed her lips.

Where he touched, it was like being burned, burning, all the way to the bottom of my heart

The heart began to beat wildly.

"This speech is coming to an end." It starts at nine. It's half past ten now.

"It took a long detour in school to find the way." She always has a bad sense of direction.

"He has a few more speeches. If you like, I'll come with you next time, OK?" Fu Qinyuan knew that Jing Xingyao was harder and softer than Jing Xingyao.

He was ready for jingxingyao to refuse himself. Unexpectedly, she bowed her head to fiddle with her mobile phone and said low:

"Good."

Her voice was sweet and soft. He was stunned for two seconds, and her heart beat quickly. "You just said, OK?"

"Well."

What Fu Yu said yesterday, she thought about it carefully. She really has no feeling for Fu Qinyuan. She has to contact him whether he is suitable or not. Some people can be friends, but being a lover is another matter. She wants to try.

Fu Qinyuan suddenly pulls her to one side, and Jing Xingyao follows him. There are always some hidden places in the school.

"What you mean by that is that I can ask you out later?" He suddenly felt that his heart was hot and dry. The collar of his white shirt tied his neck and made it difficult for him to breathe.

He raised his hand to try to unbutton.

Maybe she has been staring at herself. This button can't be opened

"You can come out and have a meal or something." Jing Xingyao also felt that he was a little nervous before.

"Give me a hand." He was in a hurry.

Jing Xingyao hesitates. After all, it's too intimate to untie his clothes. However, seeing that he is busy in the corner, he still reaches over

As soon as his finger touched the button, Fu Qinyuan tilted his head towards her. His strength was a little heavy

"Well?"

She snorted and the button was torn off.

"Off, off."

"Nothing."

Jing Xingyao feels that if she goes on like this, she can hardly breathe. She is afraid that she will die here once. At this time, Fu Qinyuan's mobile phone vibrates, which saves her

This is Fu Yu's phone call.

Jingxingyao can clearly feel the joy Fu Qinyuan revealed. Somehow, she seems to be infected with joy

"Before, I always felt that I wanted a lot. I wanted you to belong to me. I wanted to marry you and have children with you..."

Someone's words are indescribable and bold.

give birth to a child?

Jingxingyao's heart is beating wildly.

"Now I know, in fact, you give me a little sunshine, my heart can open a tree flower."

She suddenly felt that Fu Qinyuan today

A little silly!

Later, they didn't do anything. They just had a regular meal. "I think you should like the taste of this restaurant. Since you came back, I wanted to bring you here. I thought it would take some more time..."

"There is a Japanese food store in the north of the city. It's very clean. Let's go there next time."

Fu Qinyuan hasn't had a meal yet. He has already arranged his next appointment or even his next one.

Jing Xingyao didn't say anything. In fact, she is a more casual person. She is more Buddhist in everything. He can arrange everything properly. For her, this kind of feeling is rather comfortable.

Because he chose

It's really all she likes.

**

When Fu Qinyuan sent her home, Rao saw Jing Hanchuan, but he didn't say anything.

For him, the relationship between these children is similar to that of their brothers and sisters, and they are generous, so naturally they don't think much about it.

When he got home, Fu Chen went to the company. He went directly to the studio, thinking that song Fengwan must be there. In the daytime, she must be painting manuscripts, and she couldn't do anything furtively in them. So he pushed the door in directly. Song Fengwan almost dropped his mobile phone.

"How can you come in without knocking?" Song Fengwan has just drawn a few strokes and is playing with his mobile phone. He is guilty.

"Is the manuscript finished?" Fu Qinyuan was in a good mood today. He went to the dessert shop and bought some desserts. He made a cup of tea and brought it to her. "My uncle didn't give you three days. Tomorrow is the last day."

"I know. I know it."

Song Fengwan is now a perfect interpretation of what it means: how bold people are and how late manuscripts are delayed.

"Are you not afraid that my uncle will come after you?"

"Don't crow mouth, it will be mid autumn festival soon. Your uncle is very busy and doesn't have that time."

Fu Qinyuan shrugged his shoulders and did not refute.

At this time, however, Yan Chi had already left home for the airport