In fact, he also knew that Fu Shuang and Xu muzhou had been together for so long that they could not be innocent. Nothing happened.
According to what he knows, perhaps Fu Shuang's so-called inability to accept the touch of the opposite sex is that she was brutally treated when she was just with Xu muzhou. That experience was so unpleasant that it left a shadow on her.
He Xian knew, but he could only force himself not to think deeply.
Who made him appear too late?
Who made him too young?
Who made his appearance too Bohemian?
He Xian's mind was complicated. He didn't care that Fu Shuang had turned. He walked straight forward for two or three meters. As soon as he looked up, he found that Fu Shuang was missing. He hurried to find it. He knew that she had turned the corner and was standing not far away smiling at him.
"Ah Xian, why are you stunned?"
He Xian grinned, lowered his head again and walked to the canteen.
Fu Shuang wondered, what did this boy play in the morning?
After breakfast, several people went to the playground together.
Fu Shuang's car was left on the green poplar bank. He Xian came here on foot.
Only Wang Hui hasn't taken a ride in Ferrari. It's still early and the weather is cool, so she moved her mind.
Fu Shuang readily promised: "well, I'll drive."
Wang Hui stood up and said, "I'll go with you."
He Xian threw out the car key: "go, I'll go back and make up my sleep."
Then he stood up and walked lazily.
Fu Shuang was stunned.
They went to drive, and he Xian went back to make up for his sleep. Obviously, the three were on the way, but he left by himself. Who did he lose face with?
"What's the matter with him?" Fu Shuang asked in wonder.
Li Kexin frowned and said angrily, "that's your boyfriend. You ask us? How do we know? Weren't you two together just now?"
Fu Shuang touched his nose and was more confused: "but he was quite normal just now!"
"That's why you provoked him." Li Kexin threw his lips straight.
Fu Shuang was confused: "I didn't!"
She really couldn't figure out who provoked Hexian.
Wang Hui pulled Fu Shuang's arm: "I don't want to go for a ride. Isn't he reluctant?"
"No, what a big deal!" Fu Shuang waved his hand. "Forget it, leave him alone, let's go."
Fu Shuang took Wang Hui to drive. Li Kexin sucked the tofu flowers, suddenly sneered and said to Zhang ChuChu, "Hey, ChuChu, do you think it's strange between Shuangshuang and he Xian?"
"Little lovers, it's normal to quarrel and quarrel?" Zhang ChuChu disagreed.
"I don't mean that. I want to say..." Li Kexin hesitated. "Do you think Shuang and he Xian are different from ordinary lovers."
"What's different? Isn't it normal for me to look at it?" Zhang ChuChu blinked and chewed eggs and cakes. "In the past, those little lovers in our class were uncomfortable every day and made up again in a twinkling of an eye."
After a pause, she shook her head and sighed: "young people, how stable and mature do you expect them to be in their teens? Especially the golden young masters from rich families like Shuangshuang and Hexian, who have been held in the palm of their hands since childhood. It's normal to have a little temper."
Li Kexin tilted her mouth and shook her head. She didn't know whether she disapproved of Zhang ChuChu's analysis or something else.
"Have you finished? Let's go back and have a rest."
Li Kexin threw the unfinished eggs and cakes on the table, grabbed the tofu flowers, snored twice, threw them down, smoked a paper towel and wiped his mouth.
"Hey, ChuChu, how do you think he Xian compares with Shuangshuang's uncle?"
"What are they like? One is a boy and the other is a man. They are not at the same level at all!"
"Yes, I think so too." Li Kexin nodded, deeply convinced.
Zhang ChuChu joked, "Kexin, why do you always mention them? Do you really want to be Shuangshuang's aunt?"
Li Kexin raised her eyebrows and said carelessly, "what's the matter? Can't you fantasize?"
"You're not a fantasy, you're a delusion." Zhang ChuChu laughed.
Li Kexin glanced at her: "fuck you."
But in my heart, I'm whispering to myself. If I have delusions, I'm delusional. I'm not free in speech and behavior. Isn't imagination free?
Fu Shuang and Wang Hui drove a Ferrari and took two laps in the early morning when there were few people on campus.
Wang Hui suddenly hesitated and said, "frost, there's something... I don't know if I should say..."
"What's up?"
"Someone wants to rob your boyfriend." Wang Hui said, carefully looking at Fu Shuang's expression.
"Rob my boyfriend?" Fu Shuang's first reaction was that someone wanted to rob Xu muzhou. "Who? So capable that she dared to think about my man. She's not afraid to be thrown into the garbage by my man?"
Wang Hui sighed with relief when she saw that she had become a bamboo in her heart: "I'm afraid you're angry. If you're not angry, I'll rest assured."
After a pause, he said, "seriously, he Xian is good-looking, his family has money, but everyone in the class is somewhat beautiful - maybe this range should be expanded to the whole school, he has some ideas more or less."
Fu Shuang was stunned: "He Xian?"
Oh, by the way, he Xian is now her public "boyfriend."
Just say, who is so reckless and not afraid of death, dares to rob her Xu muzhou.