As we got closer, something wasn't quite right in the atmosphere.
Ye Qing'an probably realized something, and his gaze was slightly raised, like Fu Sinian.
From this angle, his face is hidden in the shadows, somewhat indistinct.
The thin face was very tight, and there was a slight silence, as if he was suppressing something.
Ye Qing'an almost jumped out of her throat, and her throat was itchy.
Suddenly, she heard Fu Sinian say very lightly: "Don't step on it."
"Puddles."
Subconsciously, Ye Qingan looked down in the direction of his gaze.
"Huh."
A small puddle of water reflected a faint light.
There were a few leaves and a mass of facial tissues blackened by sewage.
A straw poked on a tissue and I don't know who threw it.
The wind blew, carrying a slightly cool fishy smell after the rain.
At that moment, it was as if something flashed through her mind, but the next second it flashed.
It was as if something had just popped up in her heart, and she was pressed down again.
Realizing that Fu Sinian was still half-hugging her waist, Ye Qingan struggled crampedly.
"Thank you."
Her voice was small, floating in the air in bits and pieces.
Fu Sinian let go of his hand unhurriedly.
Quietly lowered his eyes, hiding the undercurrent in his eyes.
Ye Qing'an glanced at him.
He straightened up naturally, not knowing what he was thinking.
It was quiet, so quiet that there was only the sound of the two of them.
When he arrived at the door of the unit door downstairs, Ye Qingan almost trotted upstairs.
She gasped twice, glancing out the door as she cornered the stairs.
Fu Sinian stood there quietly, the light from the street lamp hitting him faintly.
It's a bit cool.
Her chest was tight.
Cool thin.
This word appeared in Ye Qingan's mind for a second, and she quickly shook her head.
I was surprised that I would think like this.
The light of the corridor entered the room through the crack in the door, a gap.
After returning to his own place, Ye Qingan could be regarded as relaxed.
With a heavy body, she took off Fu Sinian's coat.
It was about rain, and there was a faint smell of grass on it.
I forgot to give it back to him just now Ye Qingan shrunk into the sofa and was busy all day.
She did feel a little tired, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if she was fighting, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.
The sofa beneath him became very soft.
Unconsciously, the body sank as if uncontrollably.
She stepped into the air, her heart pounding.
Gradually wake up.
The dream was very short and hazy.
It was probably the reassuring and familiar feeling on Cheng Yuyang's body that made Ye Qingan's thoughts go back to when he was a child.
I have the impression that there is a neighbor brother who always comes to play with her.
But so much time passed, and she couldn't even remember what that brother looked like.
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Ye Qingan raised his hand and touched the thin sweat on his forehead.
Next.
Jiang Yihuai said to invite the big guys to dinner together.
Ye Qing'an was not used to such an occasion, and originally planned to refuse, but Jiang Yihuai said that he would drag her anyway.
"Let me tell you, don't look at me as the secretary of our class, and the girls in the dormitory have a similar relationship with me."
Jiang Yihuai was busy every day, and he had to stay in the department chairman's office for a day at every turn, working for the director and supervisor.
Eating and attending classes are almost all alone.
Over time, the little girls in the dormitory have fixed the candidates for eating and attending classes together, and Jiang Yihuai is too lazy to intervene.
The friendship of girls is probably very simple and crude.
However, in Ye Qingan's opinion, she silently put Jiang Yihuai in the column of friends in her heart.
In the quiet office, Cheng Yuyang sat on the desk.
I could faintly hear the footsteps of people passing in the hallway, and the keychain was so heavy that it could be heard on the entire floor.
The head of the department poked his head in, saw that he was working there, and pushed his glasses: "Yu Yang, in a few days, the secretary of the application for joining the party activists will have to send it to Teacher Zhou."
Cheng Yuyang raised his head from behind the computer, "Okay." ” At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the soft sunlight shone through the treetops next to the teaching building through the glass window, and the room was beautiful.
While sorting out the information filled in yesterday, Cheng Yuyang glanced at it unintentionally.
Yu Guang looked at Fu Sinian's information sheet.
When arranging the sports day, tasks are assigned.
So each person fills out a form with their own work area attached to it.
This table is from the year of Fu Si.
Between the lines, a hook and a stroke, clear and powerful.
Cheng Yuyang raised his eyebrows.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little interested, so he took the watch over and looked at it carefully.
Fu Sinian has some impressions of this person.
On the day of the new students' admission, I heard that it caused quite a stir.
The computer on the desk suddenly changed color, and the green screensaver was shaking with a little bit of green.
Cheng Yuyang clicked the mouse with his finger and found the new student admission information sheet.
Pay.
This.
Year.
His eyes flickered across the screen.
Suddenly, these three words crossed his eyes, and Cheng Yuyang stopped his mouse.
Click on his personal information.
Single-parent families.
Cheng Yuyang lowered his eyes.
Then I flipped down and flipped through the location.
He froze.
The atmosphere around was very quiet, Cheng Yuyang picked up the water glass in his hand, the white mist steamed out, and he blew it and took a sip.
At dinner time in the evening.
Ye Qingan thought about calling Fu Sinian, so he called him.
He was sleeping in the bedroom, and when he answered the phone, he didn't seem to be very awake, muttering a string of words.
She didn't understand much either.
About ten minutes later, Fu Sinian called again and asked where she was.
Ye Qingan thought about it, and decided to wait for him at the gate of the community in the family building.
Today's temperature seems to have warmed up, and she simply wore a pair of jeans and a gray sweatshirt.
Standing in the position of the tuyere does not feel cold.
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The last trace of the sunset became fainter and fainter, and Ye Qingan looked at the old man who was exercising on the exercise equipment, his eyes slightly distracted.
When Fu Si came to the year, it happened that Ye Qingan was going to sit on the bench.
In the distance, I saw a thin figure walking over, his hair was still a little messy, a few hairs were curled, he raised his hand and pressed it.
The fingers are slender and well-proportioned.
Fu Sinian's gaze reached over and collided with hers in the air.
Ye Qingan subconsciously moved his steps and said, "They said to wait for us at the school gate."
Fu Sinian looked very easy to get along with on the surface, but Jiang Yihuai and the others all felt that it was because of Ye Qing'an's presence.
Therefore, Fu Sinian's relationship with other people is not very close, so Jiang Yihuai asked Ye Qingan to contact him.
"Yes."
He approached, a little squeezed out of the corner of his eye.
"Then let's go, Qing'an."
It seems that since the sports meeting was arranged, he seems to have stopped calling her sister, but changed his name to Qing'an.
Ye Qing'an's eyelids moved slightly, sensing this subtle change.
However, she is actually not much older than Fu Sinian, and it doesn't matter if she is called by her name.
Fu Sinian was a step behind her, his hands in his pockets, his gaze slowly catching her figure.
Her hair was scattered haphazardly over her shoulders, and it was a little messy when the wind blew.
His fingertips moved, and he watched as Qing'an pinned his hair behind his ears.
Both men were silent and did not speak.
His gaze crossed her neck and landed on her small, white earlobe.
Fu Sinian retracted his gaze.
There was a slight movement in his throat.
Every moment after reuniting with Qing'an, he tried his best to restrain his impulses and desires to possess her.
He knew that he had to take his time and not scare her.
The phone call with Ye Junyan was his guarantee.
The distance from the family building to the school gate was not far, but Ye Qingan felt as if he had walked for a century.
Jiang Yihuai and Cheng Yuyang were talking about something, and hurriedly greeted them after seeing them approaching.
Jiang Yihuai smiled and took Ye Qing'an's arm, "The place to eat is in the restaurant opposite the school, I asked them to order, and my senior and I are waiting for you here." ” Ye Qingan still felt a little awkward about Jiang Yihuai's self-familiarity, but she forced herself to adapt.
"Okay."
She nodded.
Cheng Yuyang's gaze crossed Fu Sinian's face, his expression moved slightly, and Ye Qing'an, who happened to be in front, turned his head and said, "Fu Lian, I forgot to bring your coat."
The tips of her ears were red.
Fu Sinian's eyes narrowed, and his face was lazy and gentle: "It's okay, I'll go to you to get it after dinner."
However, after Cheng Yuyang heard Ye Qingan's words, his lips opened.
When it was time to eat, the restaurant was full of people.
The waiter shouted while holding the plate, "Let me go."
Ye Qing'an followed Jiang Yihuai's side, and as soon as a few of them entered, they attracted a lot of attention.
Because this restaurant is relatively close to the school, most of the people who come here are from our school.
Wine bottles were all over the table, and the sound of noise and shouting was endless.
The smell of smoke made Ye Qing'an's throat itch, and she almost held her breath.
The waiter at the front desk shouted at them, "How many of you" "We've already set the spot."
Jiang Yihuai said: "There are three or six private rooms."
"Over there, turn left on the second floor at the top of the stairs and walk two ahead."
There are really a lot of people coming to dinner tonight.
Every staircase was packed.
The people above waited to go down, and the people below waited to come up.
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Ye Qing'an was not used to such a place.
She felt that something was wrong in every part of her body, and the feeling of discomfort was magnified in her heart.
Her head was about to drop to the ground, wishing that her presence would be zero.
I don't know who touched her next to her, Ye Qingan raised her eyes suddenly, and happened to bump into a pair of deep black eyes.
Fu Sinian suddenly leaned closer, and her thick and warm palm wrapped around her hand.
Ye Qingan was stunned for a moment: "Huh" He smiled, "Don't be squeezed down."
Being said by a person three years younger than her, Ye Qingan felt that her face was flushed.
It happened that a strong man coming down the stairs next to her squeezed her, and Fu Sinian immediately grabbed her hand.
She didn't shake it off either.
When he arrived upstairs, Ye Qingan immediately curled his fingers.
Fu Sinian naturally took his hand back.
The group followed Jiang Yihuai to find a private room.
Ye Qing'an's eyes searched, and the sound of laughter came out of the private room on the left, and the lights upstairs were very dim.
Finally saw the name number of 666.
Jiang Yihuai pushed open the door, and there were more people inside than Ye Qing'an imagined.
Suddenly, a voice overshadowed all the pleasantries.
"Isn't this Ye Qing'an?"
The author has something to say: In the later stage, I think Brother Fu will definitely be blackened.
All the gentleness he'd shown so far was forbearance After all, there is Brother Cheng, it's hard not to blacken hahahag1806102: