Fu Yunjing is still in the first year of high school.
The whole high school is just one class and half a semester.
He didn't ask about his age, and people didn't even talk to him.
Fu Yunjing hit a ha ha, "as big as me."
The more you think about it, the more you are curious.
"How do you know each other? How did you get together? "
When Fu Yunjing saw him like this, he felt as if he had pulled his clothes and saw his thoughts in his heart. He frowned in disgust.
"Why should I tell you?"
Cloud thought about a look at Fu Sihan, an open eye eat tunnel: "because so we can put you."
Fu Yunjing sighed helplessly, "OK, I'll tell you."
Fu Yunjing was also admitted to Stanford, and the two met again in a foreign country.
But Guan was so powerful that he got his bachelor's degree after two years of study.
When Fu Yunjing entered school, he was already taking graduation photos.
The world is unfair. Fu Yunjing realized this problem at that time.
One day in a foreign country, Fu Yunjing saw more than a dozen people wearing bachelor's clothes in front of a teaching building and posing poss on the stairs to take photos. One of them looked smaller than the others.
That's his classmate whom I haven't seen for a long time.
Fu Yunjing recognized that he was very happy to meet a Chinese abroad, let alone a classmate.
So he ran to chat with others.
"Guan Guan, why are you here?"
The one who promised him was the God of learning, the idol in his heart.
"I'm not Guan Guan, I'm Xiang Guan."
at this moment, Fu Yunjing's eyes meet with each other, and he feels that his blood is coagulated, his whole body can't move, and his eyes can't move away from him.
What's more, his heart has started to jump up like a 16-year-old girl.
"I see. Hello, Guan Guan."
He didn't know how he opened his mouth.
Xiang Guan rolled his eyes in his heart.
But he said politely, "Hello, my name is Xiang Guan. You can call me my full name."
Fu Yunjing smile, eyes are not willing to blink, "OK, close item, oh no, close item."
And he held out his hand.
Xiang Guan took a look at his hand, turned his head lightly and continued to go down the stairs. He didn't mean to hold it in the past.
Fu Yunjing ate shriveled, or thick skinned to catch up.
Fu Yunjing as the former high school grass, many girls around him, and occasionally a boy who worships him.
When I meet someone who doesn't take myself seriously, I feel strange and excited.
The image of what is lost is nothing left.
"Xiang Guan, you wait for a moment, our classmates, you can't wait for me."
Xiang Guan's pace is very fast. When he comes to the school gate, people like Fu Yunjing, who don't like sports, can't wear clothes after a while.
Xiang Guan stood still and didn't look back. "What's the matter with you?"
Fu Yunjing hands akimbo, panting, feel a little alive some, looking at Xiang Guan dead face smile.
"Guan Guan, let's go together. I know you when school starts today. I'm not used to seeing all the foreigners."
Xiang Guan explored his breath, thinking that his name could not be changed, but he didn't want to make friends with him, so he didn't care.
I just feel that I am familiar with Fu Yunjing's face. It seems that I have seen him somewhere, but I can't get up again.
"There are Asians here. Join them."
Fu Yunjing frowned and stopped him.
"We're all Chinese, and we've been at the same table, so we don't have to be strangers, do we?"
Xiang Guan heard two words from his classmates and searched in his mind, but he didn't find the same face as Fu Yunjing.
He thinks that he is not a forgetful person. Some even say that he never forgets, but he says that he is his classmate.
And he didn't remember?
However, if this man was chatting up without any reason, why did he speak Chinese just now? Didn't he know him before?
But he thought that Fu Yunjing might have known him from somewhere, and then pretended to be a classmate.
Upholding the concept of less trouble, Xiang Guan lightly broke: "sorry, I don't know you."
Fu Yunjing was angry, "Xiang Guan!"
Xiang Guan really stopped because of his roar.
Bai Nai looked back at him bored, "what's the matter?"
Fu Yunjing has been in love with his cold butt for more than ten minutes. He thought he would remember or go to dinner with him because of his enthusiasm.
But now it seems wrong.
"Why are you doing this? Like I owe you money? "Xiang Guan glanced at him with the same tone of alienation, "you don't owe me money."
Fu Yunjing didn't know whether he was angry at his lack of charm or his impoliteness. In a word, his anger became more and more rampant.
"You don't know what you're talking about, aren't you polite?"
Xiang Guan frowned, slightly puzzled, "don't know?"
"You..."
Fu Yunjing saw this man clearly.
It's just pretending that I don't know him and I don't think I'm good enough to be with him.
"I'm at least in the same school as you. I used to go to the same high school as you. I'm no worse than you, am I?"
Xiang Guan didn't understand what he was going to say at all. He felt puzzled.
"What can I do for you?"
He said so much together that people didn't know why they were angry!
Fu Yunjing snorted and raised his chin in an attempt to make up for the difference in height.
"I tell you, my name is Fu Yunjing. I'm in the same class as you. Do you remember?"
Xiang Guan remembers all the students in grade one of senior high school, including the two classes next door, but he doesn't remember him.
Xiang Guan didn't know where he was from, so he took the trouble to ask him for help. He was getting close to him with this.
Before there are many girls are like this, let him bored.
"If you're OK, I'll go first."
Fu Yunjing is not as tall as Xiangguan, but his legs are long, and his former track and field team pulled him back before Xiangguan walked out of the school gate.
"I haven't finished yet? Did you listen to other people's reply to what you said just now? Walking so fast, who do you dislike? "
Xiang Guan was so annoyed by this man that he reached into his bachelor's uniform and felt the pocket of his shirt.
When I took it out, I had a business card on my hand.
"This is my phone and my class. If you have something to do, please call me."
He looked at the man in front of him as if he was in a hurry to meet him. In the past, he refused to be accosted by others.
Now Fu Yunjing is quite helpless.
"This is my business card. Take it."