After the forced kiss at the ski resort that night, Fu Chen clearly felt that Song Fengwan was avoiding him.
At this moment, there was less than half a month left until the art examination. This meant that she would be moving back home soon. Using her studies as an excuse, she left early in the morning and returned late at night every day. Some days, the two of them didn’t even see each other for the entire day.
Fu Chen knew that what happened that night had frightened her, so he wanted to give her some buffer time.
The two male students calling him ‘Uncle’ that day had really provoked him.
He needed to make her understand:
The person with her was not her uncle nor an elder.
He was a man.
***
Song Fengwan was indeed thinking about Fu Chen recently. She couldn’t tell anyone about this, so she could only think about it herself. She even went online to research.
The netizens’ conclusions were mainly divided into two types:
Many comments online said that men drinking alcohol was a way to gain courage because they liked a girl. But Song Fengwan didn’t think so.
She had met Cheng Lan. Although she was vicious, she was intellectual, mature, and had a slender figure. All the women around Fu Chen were definitely this type. Why would he like an immature green plum like her?
No matter how she thought about it, she felt that it was impossible.
Song Fengwan thought for a few days and came to three conclusions:
***
After many days, Fu Chen finally appeared at the entrance of Beijing Second High School one afternoon after school.
He knew Song Fengwan would be returning to Yuncheng soon, so he couldn’t let their relationship remain stagnant like this. She was already avoiding him when she was living in his house. If he waited until she returned to Yuncheng, it would probably be very difficult to find her.
“Third Master, Miss Song has been running back and forth between school and the atelier recently. She’s really busy. These senior high school students really have it tough.” Shi Fang smiled bitterly.
I’m really going to suffocate to death.
Everyone knew that something had definitely happened when the two went to the ski resort together alone, but no one dared to ask.
Song Fengwan ignored him.
And the people who suffered were them.
Soon, the bell signaling the end of the fourth period in the morning rang, and the campus instantly became lively.
About half an hour later, Song Fengwan appeared in Fu Chen’s sight.
It was just that…
There was a boy beside her.
The left side of the boy’s face still had bruises that had yet to fade. He reached out his hand and scratched his head. He revealed his canine teeth when he smiled, looking bright. He looked clean, straightforward, and as handsome as a painting. He also had the special vigor of teenagers at this age.
They were wearing Beijing Second High School’s school uniforms. The uniforms had the same design, and taking just a look at it…
It seemed like a couple’s outfit.
The two tilted their heads and chatted. The girl looked up at him from time to time with a smile on her face. She looked exceptionally beautiful.
When Fu Chen saw this scene, it was just like his heart and bones were being pierced.
“Third Master… this…” Shi Fang gripped the steering wheel tightly. F*ck, did we have to start off so impactfully? Fu Chen’s expression didn’t change, but he had followed him for so long and could feel it.
He’s angry.
But he and Song Fengwan had yet to address the elephant in the room, so he had no right to control her and could only endure it.
Shi Fang shook his head. I’m really f*cking aggrieved.
This boy was Xu Jingcheng, who had confessed to Song Fengwan before and was beaten up because of Cheng Tianyi’s doing. He had just returned to school a few days ago, and this time, the two of them had coincidentally bumped into each other in the cafeteria.
Him getting beaten up had something to do with Song Fengwan, so when he offered to send her to the school gates, she didn’t reject him.
When Xu Jingcheng said this, he was so nervous that he was at a loss. His face even turned red, so she nodded and agreed.
“Alright, we’re already at the school gates. You should go back quickly.” Song Fengwan looked at the injuries on his face and felt guilty. He was really implicated though he was innocent.
“Then…” Xu Jingcheng scratched his short hair. “Why don’t I send you a little farther?”
“I’ll be there after I take a turn,” Song Fengwan declined politely.
The two of them stood at the school gates and chatted for a while before separating.
In Fu Chen’s eyes, it was like a young couple reluctantly parting, especially since Xu Jingcheng stood at the school gates until her figure disappeared and then walked back into the school campus while still turning his head around constantly.
“Third Master, are we still going to…” Shi Fang pointed at Song Fengwan.
“Go to the company.” Fu Chen suppressed his voice.
***
This afternoon, everyone in the company was on their guard as if a great enemy had arrived.
Because Third Master Fu finally went to work after a long time, and…
He got angry in the conference room.
Fu Chen usually didn’t show his emotions on his face. Even when he was angry, he wouldn’t reprimand or pull his face. Instead, he would sit in his seat and fiddle with his prayer beads while staring at you slowly…
… not saying a word.
But his eyes were different from the usual gentleness. They were sharp and cold like daggers, and the blades were even dipped with strong poison.
He was really killing without seeing blood.
In order to see Song Fengwan today, he specially wore a suit shirt, a well-cut vest, and a dark-colored tie, making him look even more strict and prudent. He had been staring at a senior manager for a full three minutes.
The manager held a report in his hand. His face was pale, and cold sweat was flowing.
He wished he could pass out.
I’m going to die… If you have something to say, please just say it. If you keep looking at me like this, I’ll die…
Shi Fang stood behind Fu Chen. Seeing these people looking at him with pleading expressions for help, he could only spread his hands to show that he couldn’t do anything.
At this moment, Fu Chen’s phone vibrated twice. He lowered his head and took a glance.
Seeing that he was distracted, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.
It was a message from Duan Linbai. [Little Sister-in-Law invited me to be her model tonight. What clothes do you think I should wear? It’s my first time being a model, and I’m a little nervous…]
He even sent a rather frivolous emoji.
Fu Chen gritted his teeth and looked up. Everyone was utterly dumbfounded.
Why the f*ck is his gaze even more terrifying?
Which bastard provoked him again?
I really f*cking want to smash this bastard’s dog head.