Liang Fu stood at the door for a moment, then walked over quietly. She sat on the other side, resting her elbows on the edge of the table, leaning over to look at him across the table.
This man seemed to have a lot of thoughts when he closed his eyes and rested, and his brows were furrowed. Liang Fu crossed her body, stretched out her arms, and just reached for his eyebrows with her fingers. After a moment of pause, she turned around again to reach for the cigarette between his fingers.
Fu Yucheng moved and opened his eyes at this moment. He looked at her intently and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Are you pretending to sleep?"
"I just woke up."
"I'm not afraid of burning my fingers."
"Aren't you watching?"
Liang Fu laughed and didn't sit up straight. She just half-leaned on the table and looked at him, "I didn't even know you smoked."
"There's a lot you don't know."
Fu Yucheng glanced at the time, raised his hand to put out his cigarette, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home." At this time, the dormitory was closed. If he went back and woke up the dormitory aunt, he would inevitably be scolded.
Liang Fu made a sound, as if she thought he was boring, "With Senior Sister Liang here, can I still let you sleep on the street?"
"I have a class tomorrow morning, Dean Zheng's."
The two went downstairs and met Zhou Tan lingering at the door smoking a cigarette. Late at night in the middle of October, the wind began to cool down. She was only wearing a thin shirt, and there were several cigarette butts under her feet. Even a person as prosperous as Zhou Tan sometimes has such bad moments in private.
Liang Fu wanted to persuade her not to wait, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that she was nosy.
Zhou Tan didn't care at all. He bit his cigarette and asked them, "Go back?"
Liang Fu said: "A good student should go to bed early and get up early."
"It's okay to rest here, there are guest rooms."
"A good student has never stayed outside, so he is scared."
Fu Yucheng chuckled, and Miss Liang became angry, like a sour orange.
After getting in the car, Liang Fu returned to her usual appearance. Her emotions come and go quickly. She stretched, kicked off her sneakers, and stepped on the cushion of the passenger seat. Fu Yucheng was distracted and lowered his head to look at her. She was wearing socks, and she could vaguely see a childish cartoon pattern in the shadow.
"What are you looking at?"
Fu Yucheng looked back and said, "I didn't see anything."
"I heard that our ballet feet are pretty ugly, right?"
Fu Yucheng admitted frankly: "Curiosity is normal."
"I can show you, but you have to exchange secrets with me."
"What do you want to know?"
Liang Fu tilted her head back, leaned on the back of the chair, and thought seriously. If you want to know something about Fu Yucheng, there is too much. The only labels that this person has on his face are that he is good-looking, has good grades, and seems easy-going but is actually difficult to get close to. That's all gone. It's so thin that it's worse than a supporting character written by a third-rate screenwriter.
"…your biggest secret?"
"Of course the biggest secret can only be exchanged for the biggest secret."
Liang Fu didn't expect to get an answer when she asked this question, "Fu Yucheng, has someone ever told you that you are quite annoying sometimes?"
"Yes, quite a lot."
"Really, what are the occasions?"
"Mostly because they found that they couldn't get the advantage they wanted from me."
Liang Fu laughed out loud, "Are you beating me around the bush and scolding me?"
"I thought it was pretty straightforward."
Getting along with Fu Yucheng is like mining. If you want to see gold and gems, how can a miner not have full patience?
On the road late at night, after driving for a long time, she came across a car. Liang Fu opened the car window and looked out, "Fu Yucheng, look at the moon. It's so bright."
Liang Fu felt quite contented. The autumn night was beautiful and it was a good enough start.
When the car arrived at the entrance of the villa area, Fu Yucheng stopped the car and said to Liang Fu, "Drive in by yourself."
Liang Fu teased: "Afraid of being bumped into by Lao Liang?"
Fu Yucheng didn't answer the question, he turned off the engine, reached for the car door, and jumped out of the driver's seat. Liang Fu got out of the car and walked around to the driver's seat to say thank you to Fu Yucheng.
"No, go back quickly."
Liang Fu always felt that the night was not over yet, so she jumped into the car and started the car, then stuck her head out of the car window.
Fu Yucheng was walking back. He was walking very fast and he was tall. His back was like a poplar growing in the wind, tall and straight.
"Why."
Fu Yucheng paused in response, but Liang Fu was suddenly at a loss for words. He hesitated for a moment and only said: "...it's time to report that it's safe."
Fu Yucheng waved his hand, taking it as a response and as a farewell.
Fu Yucheng walked two kilometers and didn't see a single car. There were only roads far and near, and roads farther away.
The daughter of the Liang family obviously didn't have enough life experience to know how difficult it was to get a car in the suburbs, otherwise she wouldn't have let him send her all the way home without giving her a follow-up solution.
Finally, he simply stopped, sat down on a stone on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Not far from the city, I didn't know Chongcheng could be so quiet at night.
Fu Yucheng held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his head to look up at the sky. There were still not a few stars in sight, but the moon was indeed bright. It hung like a hook on the branch of a tree like a sign.
About forty minutes later, the lights flashed at the end of the road and a taxi came. As the car approached, a person in the back seat stuck his head out and cursed: "Fu Yucheng, you are really good at calling people!"
It's Shao Lei. Fu Yucheng didn't mean to find him, he just calculated that only Shao Lei's school was the closest.
Fu Yucheng got in the car, and Shao Lei cursed for a long time before he stopped.
"What are you doing in such a quiet place in the middle of the night?"
"Send it to someone."
"A gift for a girl? It's strange. I've been your classmate for four years and I haven't seen you care so much about anyone."
Fu Yucheng didn't respond and closed his eyes to rest.
"You keep resisting when I ask you to come out for dinner, but you think of me when you are in trouble?"
"You still care about this with me?"
Shao Lei laughed angrily, cursed, and asked again: "Which girl is she? Is there a residential area nearby? Why do I remember it was just a high-end villa..." Shao Lei suddenly stopped and took a breath, "Old Fu, which rich lady did you date?"
Fu Yucheng clicked his tongue and said, "Can you please stay there for a while? I have a headache."
Shao Lei and Fu Yucheng are both natives of Chongcheng. They were in the same class and slept in different dormitories at Jiangcheng University. However, because they came from the same place, Shao Lei always called Fu Yucheng when he went out to play.
In Shao Lei's view, Fu Yucheng is not a noisy character, and the friends he often associates with are not in the same group. However, whenever he encounters something important, he will habitually go to Fu Yucheng as soon as possible. Fu Yucheng has a trustworthy temperament, and facts have proven that he is extremely reliable. He doesn't make promises easily, and every promise he makes must be kept.
"If you don't tell me, I won't be able to find out?"
"You are so capable. Why don't you study law? Why don't you join the National Security Bureau." Fu Yucheng pressed his eyebrows and said, "I will tell you when I have an idea."
Shao Lei was then satisfied and asked again: "Ding Shiwei is also in your school, right? How are you and her doing?"
"What can I do with her?"
Shao Lei was shocked, "No, old man, the girl chased her from Jiangcheng to Chongcheng. You don't understand why?"
Fu Yucheng frowned, "Did you tell her about my part-time job?"
Shao Lei did not feel guilty at all, but spoke plausibly: "Little girl, please ask me to give you some information, please ask me for help, and I am a classmate..."
Fu Yucheng finally understood why he had a headache when he saw Jiang Chen, because he found that Jiang Chen and Shao Lei had almost the same virtues, the only difference was being thick-skinned and being thicker-skinned.
"Don't get involved in this anymore."
Shao Lei agreed without hesitation, "But Lao Fu, Ding Shiwei may not be as innocent as she looks. Do you remember what she was like when she was an undergraduate?"
Fu Yucheng didn't have a deep impression of Ding Shiwei, he was a person with no sense of existence. If anything, she was pretty good-looking, with the kind of appearance that could arouse the protective desire of most men. Several boys in the courtyard chased her, and I don't know if there is any further information.
"Last time I was drinking with someone in a bar, and I met Ding Shiwei. She was with a man who seemed... pretty cool. The two of them had a pretty good relationship, and the man was very polite to her."
"Does this have anything to do with me?"
"It has nothing to do with you, why can't you just listen to it as a gossip?"
Fu Yucheng sighed, "...If you want to talk, let's drink and chat next time."
Seeing that he seemed really sleepy, Shao Lei finally took mercy and stopped. The car swayed, and the two of them dozed off one after another. When he arrived at the University of Political Science and Law, Shao Lei got out of the car first, and finally asked Fu Yucheng to remember his favor.
It rains a few times and the city cools down. In the cold wave, the graduate student welcome party finally came. The afternoon class ended early. Jiang Chen disappeared as soon as the get out of class was over and went to decorate the venue with his classmates.
While packing his schoolbag, Li Wenyao asked Fu Yucheng next to him, "Old Fu, are you going to have fun with me? The New Year's Eve party is so boring, so you shouldn't go, right?"
Fu Yucheng didn't even raise his head, "Go."
Li Wenyao was stunned for a moment, stuffed the information into his bag, and left. He was sad that he had misjudged the wrong person. Fu Yucheng actually had the same character as Jiang Chen?
The graduate student welcome party was not as big as the undergraduate party. The large performance hall was not full, and there were far fewer people than expected. After four years of torture, the veterans no longer have the same hormonal surges as the undergraduates who just entered the school.
Jiang Chen was running on and off the stage, sometimes checking that the program flow was correct, and sometimes checking to see if Mrs. Liang was here - he made an agreement with Liang Fu to treat her to dinner after the show tonight.
At eight o'clock sharp, no one came. Jiang Chen judged that he had probably been let go. He sighed, helpless, and devoted himself to backstage work.
Fu Yucheng sat in the seventh row, in the corner near the door.
Most of the programs were shoddy and showed an embarrassment of self-pleasure. Fu Yucheng couldn't bear the noise from a rap program and finally decided to let himself go.
Just as he was about to stand up and leave, a hand suddenly pressed his shoulder. There was a rustling sound from the back row in the darkness, and a light fragrance poured into his nose.
Fu Yucheng suddenly turned around and met a smiling face.
She put her hands on his shoulders, leaned her head over, and came close, her warm breath caressing his ears: "Fu Yucheng, are you waiting for me?"
The author has something to say: Let me just say that in my conception, the content of this story before marriage is as important as after marriage, and it cannot be summarized clearly in three or two chapters. Except for the wedge, the rest of the content is narrated from the first encounter onwards. If you are anxious to see the divorce, just get fat.