Wherever you pass, it's windy to walk.
Yi CI: "it's a little late. Do you have any seats?"
It's silly for everyone, including Liu Bowen, the initiator of the party.
"What, what?"
"The evil wind is blowing today? The school grass and flowers are not enough, but also a school bully?"
"When it comes to cattle, wenwenzi is the best. Even this one is willing to appreciate it."
The best wenwenzi: in fact, I'm also very ignorant, okay?
"Farewell brother! Here!" Liu Fei waved to him. There was an empty seat next to him.
Who knows, Yi CI didn't look at it. He went straight to Hou Siyuan. He put his hand on the back of his chair and smiled: "classmate Hou, give me a seat?"
Hou Siyuan rigidly did not open his eyes and looked at Liu Fei. "You, your seat is there."
"But I just want to sit with you. What should I do?"
The tone is a joke, but no one really takes it as a joke.
Hou Siyuan's heart was trembling and his scalp was numb. He could not bear the pressure for the next second. He agreed. Suddenly, a sneer went into everyone's ears——
"Oh! I say Yi CI. You are bold and fat! Dare you grab the young master's seat?"
When they were looking for prestige, they saw Zhong Ziang pacing into the door, wearing a black suit, an open coat revealing a white shirt and a very gentlemanly vest, hands in pockets, and two long legs straight and slender against the background of suit pants.
A pair of gold rimmed glasses, hair combed meticulously, as if he had just left from a party.
He stood there, all dressed in a forced style, plus the natural noble spirit between his gestures, and then added a trace of the cynicism of the prince of the imperial capital. A complete fan-shaped statistical chart appeared. Oh, no, it was a high-ranking and irreducible character image, which was interpreted incisively and vividly.
Yes, I did.
At first glance, Jiang Fuyue almost gushed out a mouthful of tea. She thought that the "youth version of Xie Dingyuan" had broken the barriers of time and space and fell from the sky.
"Zhong Ziang?! why are you here?!" Yi Yan frowned in a bad tone.
"You're all there. Why can't I be there? Isn't it, little monkey?"
"Yes." Hou Siyuan nodded hurriedly, quickly let him out of the seat, and swished away.
He couldn't provoke either of them and slipped away.
Zhong Ziang walked over and was about to take his seat, but Yi Ci, who was closer, grabbed the first place, sat down and didn't move.
Zhong Ziang: "what do you mean? This is my seat!"
"What you say is yours? Does it have your name on it? Cut -" Yi Zipi smiled and turned his mouth with disdain.
"Hou Siyuan, who do you think the seat is for?"
Poor Hou Siyuan shrank in the farthest corner and wished he could turn himself into air. Unfortunately, it backfired and he was forced to call the roll.
Can't you let me go?!
He roared in his heart.
But the eyes of the two overlords are more ferocious than each other. He counsels!
First, he pulled out a smile at Yi Ci, and against Zhong Ziang's murderous eyes: "at first, it was left to Zhong classmate..."
"Very good!" Yi CI pinched his fingers. "You also said that in the beginning, now you ran away, your seat was empty, and I occupied it. That's mine. What's the problem?"
Hou Siyuan: "? I am more unjust than Dou E!"!
Zhong Ziang: "......" the dog smashes more than the cub. It's shameless!
"You let me fix this seat today!" Zhong Shao naturally doesn't know what "counseling" is.
Yi CI has been a "one middle school bearer" for so many years. Is it easy to provoke?
"I don't want you to do anything to me?" he smiled provocatively and fooled around.
"Since you don't eat the soft ones, you can only taste the hard ones."
"Come on! Who's afraid of who?"
The two are equal, and neither will let them.
Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more tense, the onlookers were silly.
Just one seat? As for? Is it inlaid with gold or silver?
"Brother ang, Brother ang, why don't I let you have my seat?" Liu Fei tried and opened his mouth carefully.
Zhong Ziang doesn't even bird him.
Liu Fei looked again at Yi Yi's words, who righteously occupied his seat. He couldn't afford it.
It's hard to be a good man these days
When the air pressure was extremely low and the war was imminent, Liu Bowen suddenly stood up and said, "don't argue! I'll give it to you -"
Then he went to another empty seat and sat down, but a pair of shrewd gossip eyes kept wandering between Zhong Ziang, Yi Ci and Jiang Fuyue.
Oh, by the way, add lingxuan. Look at that face. It's almost dark. I don't admit that I miss sister Yue. Dress up and see when you can!
Just when everyone felt that Liu Bowen's "giving way" was still useless, Zhong Ziang actually walked over and sat down?!
Assie!
No one here is a fool. Just think about it. Dare you feel that these two overlords came to Chongjiang Fuyue?
The people exchanged their eyes quickly, as if they had broken the great scandal of the century.
[true or false]
[intuition tells me that these three people have JQ!]
[sister Yue's charm is not covered. She leads two marshals to compete and bow down!]
[overbearing president falls in love with my warning.]
[she's coming! She's coming! She's coming with the halo of Mary Sue's novel owner!]
[no, sister Yue's reaction is too... ER! It's a little dull.]
Jiang Fuyue was holding her mobile phone and staring at the screen. Except for Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang, she looked up for two eyes when they came in. For the rest of the time, even Liu Bowen took the initiative to give way to her, and her reaction was flat.
It seemed that the sudden silence in the private room made her realize that it was wrong. When she looked away, she pressed out the screen and raised her eyes to the subtle expression of the people. She was at a loss for a moment——
"Don't you serve? Who are you waiting for?"
Zhong Ziang: "
Yi CI: "
People: "
You argue, you argue, I think nothing has happened.
Liu Bowen silently thumbed up in his heart: This is a master!
"Serve!"
Soon, large and small plates were brought up and filled the whole table.
During this period, someone took the tea cup in front of the river to help the moon. Two flower protectors, one left and one right, shot at the same time.
Zhong Ziang met first and held it steady.
Yi CI moved the cup a little more, which will never happen again.
Four eyes are opposite. Their eyes collide in mid air, and invisible sparks are scattered and splashed.
Even Hou Siyuan, who was far away, smelled the smell of gunsmoke.
Ling Xuan sat directly opposite Jiang Fuyue. He could see the girl's unmoved face. Naturally, he could see the eagerness of Zhong and Yi.
He took a piece of ribs nearest to him, put it into his mouth and chewed it for two times before he found it was not delicious.
But due to etiquette and upbringing, you can't spit it out in public.
Really
like a fishbone getting stuck in the throat -- necessary to give vent to one 's pent-up feelings!
Lin Yao looked at the other hand that the young man casually buckled on his leg under the table, and had already clenched it into a fist.
She had known Ling Xuan for so many years. She had the impression that he was a quiet, restrained and gentle young man. She had never seen his mood fluctuate so much, just like a full bow, which could break at any time.
"Ah Xuan..." she raised her hand and gently covered the back of his hand. Her soft voice had soothing Magic: "are you okay?"
Moistening things is silent and comfortable.
But the next second, Ling Xuan suddenly pulled back his hand and looked at her eyes with a touch of seriousness: "Lin Yao, don't do this again next time. It's bad to be seen."
"But I will..."
"I don't want to."
Lin Yao's pupils tightened and bit her lips in embarrassment: "do you have someone you like?"
Lingxuan glanced at the bottom of his eyes in a trance and replied for a long time: "... No."
Lin Yao didn't believe it. Her suspicious eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue's excessively cold but amazing face.
There is no doubt that she is beautiful.
The results are also better than expected.
But he was born in a humble family and didn't understand human feelings. He often looked like a stranger.
It is estimated that there is no chance to learn musical instruments and ball games. As for tea art, flower arrangement, yoga and cooking, these rich people have never been connected.
The most important thing is character. Ling Xuan is introverted and calm. She needs a considerate and considerate girlfriend, not a wild woman who only wants to learn and doesn't understand the customs!
At this point, Lin Yao is confident that she can win completely.
While eating, Jiang Fuyue thought about the news just sent by uncle Liu.
Yesterday, she gave the keys of king and queen to Huben and Xiaoliu. They took office in suits and ties this morning.
Not a word. Let Liu Jinzhong send someone to teach them how to manage the bar first.
Uncle Liu was worried that they had no management experience and didn't understand the doorway in the middle. They would have an accident. As soon as they received the news, he turned around and reported it to Jiang Fuyue.
She replied: [don't worry, let them do it. When the mess can't be cleaned up, they tie up the people and escort them to me.]
Liu Jinzhong: [yes.]
Jiang Fuyue is a little curious about what they can do to make a good bar.
Thinking of this, she hooked her lips with great interest, but suddenly noticed the peeping eyes directly opposite. Her eyes were fierce and suddenly raised her eyes.
Lin Yao didn't expect that the other party would suddenly look at herself and was stunned immediately.
Before she could react, Jiang Fuyue had lowered her eyelids, which seemed to hide.
Why hide?
Of course, it's because of inferiority!
She couldn't compare with herself. Seeing herself sitting next to Ling Xuan, she chose to escape.
This makes Lin Yao's frustrated sense of superiority heal again and become stronger and stronger.
Xin said that Jiang Fuyue was quite self-conscious.
Isn't that another advantage?
"Yao Yao, why didn't you move your chopsticks? Isn't it not to your taste?" Tang Ruoyan whispered concern and conveniently put a piece of his favorite spare ribs in her bowl.
"Try it, it's not bad!"
Lin Yao's eyes flashed a touch of disgust, but in a moment they converged cleanly: "thank you, but I've been controlling fat recently, so... I'm sorry."
"My God! You are so thin and still lose weight? How can we live?" Tang Ruoyan was used to holding her. When she opened her mouth, she unconsciously took a bit of exaggeration and opened the decibel too.
Many people around heard it.
Lin Yao looked embarrassed.
Tang Ruoyan didn't realize he was there. Instead, he took this opportunity to spare no effort to help Lin Yao find a sense of existence, trying to draw back everyone's attention to Jiang Fuyue, Zhong and Yi.
"Don't you think so? Yao Yao is so thin that she has lost weight. It's too self disciplined! Sure enough, the goddess can't be an ordinary person!"
They subconsciously looked at Lin Yao and saw that in her bowl, in addition to the ribs, the edges were clean, and the chopsticks were still on the table. They didn't move at all.
"Living in the world, eating and drinking are two words. It's too oppressive not to enjoy delicious food." someone said.
"Yes, I feel boring without eating meat all day!"
"Don't eat when you are young. When you are easy to get fat in middle age, you don't have to eat."
Tang Ruoyan: "boys don't pay much attention to appearance. Of course, you can eat and drink if you want. How can you compare with girls? We should not only control fat to maintain body, but also control sugar to prevent aging. Which girls don't diet? Forget it, you don't understand."
"Yes! I think sister Yue eats very delicious."
As soon as they said this, they all looked at Jiang Fuyue. They saw two bowls and one plate in front of her. The bowl was used to hold rice and soup, and the plate was used to hold vegetables.
The action is quick, accurate and cruel, and it is not rude at all; Chewing and swallowing is serious and focused, and the food tastes delicious.
Compared with Lin Yao's coy reserve, Jiang Fuyue's forthright is obviously more popular.
"Wipe - I was already full, but watching sister Yue eat, I felt I could eat two more bowls."
"The goddess is so beautiful that she even eats meat."
"You see, people don't have to go on a diet?" the man turned his head and looked at Tang Ruoyan.
Hang Haoran nodded in agreement.
Tang Ruoyan gave him a hard look and his cheeks flushed: "I..."
"Maybe everyone's physique is different," Lin Yao smiled and opened his mouth to help out. "I can't eat like this."
Tang Ruoyan quickly answered, "neither can I!"
Lin Yao pulled her eyelids.
"So sister Yue is born not fat?"
Lin Yao: "... It should be."
"What's the saying? What's born... It's hard to give up?"
"Natural beauty is hard to give up!"
"Yes, this sentence is specially created for sister Yue!"
"Agree."
“+1”
“……”
Liu Bowen and Hou Siyuan, who were forced to give way, listened, ate and nodded wildly.
Sister Yue is the most beautiful. She doesn't accept refutation!
Tang Ruoyan couldn't help but curl her lips. What's the big deal?
Lin Yao still smiled on her face, but her eyes were already frozen. Later, she was stunned that she didn't touch chopsticks.
Just sitting like a vase, beauty is beauty, but it is lifeless.
Ling Xuan frowned when he saw this: "since he didn't plan to eat, why should he participate?"
Lin Yao never appeared on such an occasion before.
So is Ling Xuan.
But today, both came.
"I'll do whatever you want," she said.
"... whatever you want."
When Jiang Fuyue was about to put chopsticks, Yi Zhi suddenly put a piece of tofu in her bowl.
It uses male chopsticks.
"Well... I think you like it. It's the last piece."
Zhong Ziang snorted coldly, "little trick..."
Then he called the waiter directly and pointed to the dish: "give me another plate!"
Yi CI: "
Zhong Ziang: Hey hey, little sample, are you stupid?
Jiang Fuyue: "
Oh, vegetables and chickens peck at each other.
"I'm full. Go out and take a breath. Eat slowly." then he got up and left.
In this way, there was no barrier between Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang, and their eyes met, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard and colliding with each other.
The atmosphere immediately became tense.
Yi CI sneered: "some people are arrogant because they have a few bad money. To put it bluntly, they are rich and stupid!"
Zhong Ziang was unwilling to show weakness: "that's better than some people's hospitality. The key is whether people accept it?"
Then he looked at the tofu in the bowl.
Yi CI: "..." shit!
"Well, excuse me," the waiter said with difficulty, "would you like fried tofu?"
Yi CI quickly raised his lips: "do you want it? Zhong Shao? Speak as if you were accepted. Aren't you the same as me?"
Zhong Ziang drew his eyebrows: "no! No! It's so slow!"
The waiter who has been standing on the side from beginning to end: "
It's innocent.
……
After Jiang Fuyue went out, she called Niu Chunhua by the way.
Long Tian has been cleaned up, and his followers also let Liu Jinzhong cut and cut.
"... but when he went, he still shouted to see you and said that Lou Sheng had come back."
Niu Chunhua didn't know that Lou Mingyue had the identity of "Lou Sheng" in her previous life, but the day she cleaned up the portal, coupled with the words she vomited after long Tian was taken away, she guessed more or less.
But I'm not stupid enough to ask Jiang Fuyue directly.
She knows the boundaries and distance.
"I didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense. I just blocked my mouth and threw it to feed sharks. Isn't he nicknamed 'Dragon King'? Now he's really going to be king in the sea."
Jiang Fuyue: "that should also be called the sea king."
The head was stunned and immediately laughed: "... The mouth is as poisonous as ever."
"Hang up."
At the end of the call, Jiang Fuyue turned in and just took two steps, bumped into Zhong Ziang head-on.
"How did you get back yesterday? Did you get a taxi?"
"HMM." Jiang Fuyue nodded.
"No... what are you? I've said so much, but you just say one word? It's too perfunctory, isn't it? I've been worried about you all night..."
Jiang Fuyue looked at him with strange and subtle eyes. Zhong Ziang was staring numbly——
"What are you looking at?"
"It's strange."
"Ah?"
After a while, Zhong Ziang reacted: "... You satirize me?!"
He said he was "strange".
"Isn't that right? We can't be friends just because we beat you more than twice, but you take the initiative to post it and Boo the cold and ask for warmth. Why?"
Then she took a step forward, the distance between them was shortened, their eyes were opposite, and their breathing was close at hand.
Jiang Fuyue's dark and deep eyes seem to see through him. Under the sharp insight, it seems that all ghost tricks will have nowhere to hide——
"Have you heard a word?"
Zhong Ziang's heartbeat burst: "what, what?"
"If nothing is courteous, either rape or theft."
"... can't it be the concern among students?"
"Of course, but classmate Zhong, do you care too much? Huh?"
The ending sound rose and brushed the tip of the young man's heart like a feather.
"No, not much..." he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat in order to avoid her soul grabbing questions.
Jiang Fuyue glanced gently and reminded: "don't retreat. There is a pool behind."
"Ah? Oh!" Zhong Ziang said.
Suddenly, "what are you playing with Yi CI?"
The tone of understatement seemed to be mentioned inadvertently, but the young man was caught off guard.
"... nothing, nothing!"
"Nothing. Why are you nervous? Your pupils are dilated, your muscles are stiff, and your voice is several degrees higher. A person will deliberately emphasize it only when he is guilty."
Zhong Ziang was shocked, but Jiang Fuyue's radar vision still stayed on his face, so he couldn't show timidity or dodge at all.
He could only hold on and look at her, but in fact his back was already wet.
Finally——
Jiang Fuyue took back her sight and took the initiative to step back to give him breathing space.
But——
"I don't believe you. One day, I will know the truth. Don't bet on who will catch up with me first."
Zhong Ziang: "
Grass! Almost scared to pee.
Jiang Fuyue said and strode in.
Zhong Zi stood high in place, stunned, and suddenly ran after him: "wait -"
The girl stopped, looked back, smiled and hooked her lips: "why, decided to be frank and lenient?"
"Cough! I haven't done anything wrong. What can I confess..." he whispered to himself.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows. "What do you want me to do?"
He suddenly took a half step back, stood straight, and smoothly adjusted his suit vest and shirt collar. Suddenly, his jaw was raised and his eyes looked at the girl——
"How's it going?"
Uh!
Jiang Fuyue: "how about what?"
"My whole body!" he said, especially focusing on the gold wire glasses that didn't slide on the bridge of the his nose.
"... do you want to hear the truth?"
"Of course!"
Jiang Fuyue looked at her carefully and looked at her seriously: "first, ask you a question."
"Huh?"
"In summer, you wear a vest and tie the shirt collar button to the last one. Isn't it hot?"
Zhong Ziang: "... Yes, a little. But don't you think I'm such a gentleman and unique? Just like the hero from Shakespeare's books, every move is synonymous with romance."
"Shakespeare? I think you look like him. You're a 'scholar'."
Zhong Ziang: "
Shakespeare, less "Scholar"
"Sabia?"
Fool!
Jiang Fuyue spread his hands: "you said it yourself, don't blame me."
Zhong Ziang: "..." dry!
"Oh, by the way, can you look at people without lifting your chin?"
"Why, why?" intuition won't have any good words.
"Like a cockfight."
Zhong Ziang is going to cry.
"Nonsense! Deliberately hit me! My uncle usually wears it like this and raises his chin higher than me, but there are women sticking upside down everywhere."
Uncle?
Xie Dingyuan?
Jiang Fuyue's eyes were cool: "Oh, maybe he is a fighter in cockfighting. His chin can fly to the sky."
Then he strode away.
"How can it be a chicken? Is there a chicken as handsome as me?"
"Even if it's a chicken, why am I not a fighter, and my uncle is? Obviously I can be more abrupt?"
Young master Zhong wondered.
……
It was not long before Jiang Fuyue returned to the private room that everyone ate almost.
Just about to break up, suddenly, Hou Siyuan stood up with a cup: "wait a minute! I have something to say!"
The crowd was stunned and sat back.
Hou Siyuan took a deep breath and seemed to take out 120000 bravery: "I want to respect someone. Originally, I was a drag in the material competition class. When the school didn't pay attention to material competition in the past, I lived in that class and muddled along. Later, I suddenly adjusted the difficulty and said that I would participate in the competition this year..."
"I remember a lot of people left that day, and finally there were only ten students left. To be honest, I wanted to quit, but that day I had diarrhea and went to the bathroom. I didn't have time to choose, so I left it by mistake."
"But my foundation is not good. I can't even keep up with the average progress in my class. Then, I'm anxious. I can't sleep all night. When I fall asleep, I'm writing test papers in my dream."
"It can be said that those days were the darkest and most terrible time in my whole high school. Now I can't help shaking all over and sweating palms."
"Because of too much pressure, I couldn't help vomiting in class. I vomited once in class last time. Now some people call me 'vomit baby'..."
It immediately attracted a burst of laughter.
Recalling the ups and downs of the original training, everyone had varying degrees of emotion on their faces.
Hou Siyuan took a breath and continued: "it was she who rescued me from this unrelenting pressure, and the way to save me was... Cough! Let me feel more pressure."
"Ha ha ha..." the laughter was even louder.
Everyone also knew who Hou Siyuan wanted to toast and looked at Jiang Fuyue one after another.
Tang Ruoyan sat next to hang Haoran and watched him stare at Jiang Fuyue. She looked excited and worshipped and couldn't help but curl her lips.
Lin Yao felt a little uncomfortable in such an atmosphere.
She is not a member of the sports competition class. She has not experienced what Hou Siyuan said, so she can't find a empathy point at all. She can only sit quietly and listen quietly.
In contrast, Ling Xuan, although his mood is not as exposed as others, the slight soft smile on his lips reveals his real mood.
This is his common experience with Jiang Fuyue, which constitutes a memory fragment of you with me and me with you.
Lin Yao didn't participate, so she didn't even have the qualification to talk about emotion together.
This made her deeply jealous of Jiang Fuyue.
And on similar occasions, she was no longer the focus of the whole audience for the first time, but was obscured by another girl who was not as good as herself.
Lin Yao pursed her lips, unconsciously tightened her hand under the table and pulled out the folds of the tablecloth.
Hou Siyuan: "... Since that day, I have been in hot water, because she is so terrible! Solve a final problem in five minutes and complete a complete set of difficult a + + papers in ten minutes."
"But it's amazing that I didn't vomit. Maybe it's because Liu Bowen and I were turned into slag in front of her. Since they are all slag, what's the third, sixth and ninth class? Right?"
The crowd echoed: "yes! Yes! We are all scum in front of her!"
Jiang Fuyue shook her head and laughed.
Hou Siyuan: "... Later, I passed the preliminary exam, advanced to the semi-finals, and finally won the first prize of the country. I didn't even dream of it before."
Finally, he looked at Jiang Fuyue: "you made me who I am now, a better Hou Siyuan; you also made me see what a real 'genius Xueba'!"
"That feeling... How to say? It's like seeing a shining lighthouse on the endless sea. It stands so high and shines so bright. It's not only the target of future navigation, but also the peak of human climbing height. It's, magnificent and powerful."
yes.
Magnificent and powerful.
He spoke of everyone's perception of Jiang Fuyue.
If there must be a benchmark in life, Jiang Fuyue is definitely the one standing at the highest and farthest place, which everyone can see, but few people will reach.
Fortunately, they passed by her and witnessed her towering, but no one has ever seen her true height.
Hou Siyuan: "in short, sister Yue, you are the eternal goddess in my mind. I respect you for this cup!"
Applause thundered.
Jiang Fuyue slowly got up and picked up the teacup in front of her.
No longer the expressionless face of Zhong and Yi, she smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with soft light.
Everyone knows Jiang fuyuemei, but she always subconsciously ignores her feminine characteristics because of her excessive strength.
For example, she will smile, shine brightly, and have a girl's innocence, purity, playfulness and liveliness.
At this moment, all faces were filled with amazing words.
Ling Xuan smiled.
Yi Zhi's eyes shine.
Zhong Ziang was a little more stunned at the bottom of her eyes: it turned out that she smiled like this
But never smiled at him.
Yu Guang swept Yi Ci, but there was no force. He balanced in an instant.
The cup in Jiang Fuyue's hand touched Hou Siyuan's hand gently: "you worked very hard. Everything you get now is what you deserve. Congratulations."
"Sister Yue, say a few words to encourage everyone? You can't pet the monkey alone, can you?" Liu Fei suggested loudly.
The crowd immediately agreed——
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"The goddess also gave us some good advice! Write it down when you go home, mount it and hang it on the wall!"
"I can customize a water cup with words and rub it around every day. What I drink is full score, and what I cough is full score, wonderful ~"
"Oh! He Xin, you've had enough!"
“……”
Jiang Fuyue thought about it and finally gave them a word——
"Study hard, make progress every day, and strive to build a great motherland."
Uh——
If you can add special effects, there must be a group of crows flying by.
The whole audience seemed to press the pause button, and everyone would not react.
One second, two seconds
A full five seconds later, suddenly a light smile rippled with the girl's unique beauty.
Tang Ruoyan covered her mouth. "What's the time to build a great motherland? Classmate Jiang, are you too old-fashioned?"