In the past two days, Fujihiko has been looking for an opportunity to thank Cilantro, and asked her out several times, but she was refused.

Even when he was frustrated, he would come to Cilana every day to report on the progress of the scholarship and bursary program at Calamus College.

I don't know what means Fujihiko used to start this event, which led to the scholarship program attracting attention from all walks of life before it was successfully launched, and even attracted other sponsors and sponsors.

For several days in a row, you can see the two terms "Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce" and "Calamus College" in various newspapers. Even after the aftermath of the aftermath, all newspapers inevitably had to mention this matter in the newspapers and periodicals of the day.

While some people praised this public welfare activity, many people questioned the behavior of the Rong Kee Chamber of Commerce.

In Shanghai, there are many famous schools, why is it that only Calamus College has received high-profile support from the Rongji Chamber of Commerce?

Several times, in public, this question has been raised with Fujihikodo.

He asked Coriander in a joking manner, and Cilantro told him bluntly without hesitation, "I'm willing!" ”

Of course, it is impossible for Fuji Yantang to give such a crazy and cool reply to outsiders, and his answer is more official.

For example, Calamus College has a lot of good teachers, and by comparing it with other famous schools in Shanghai, they still think that Calamus College is the most suitable for the development of this project

There is a reason, even if it was not mentioned on the table by the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce, it was dug up by some people with a heart.

Calamus College is the alma mater of Wan Xiuping, Fujihiko's biological mother.

As soon as these words came out, many voices of suspicion and doubt were immediately calmed down.

Coriander was very concerned about this matter at first, and after seeing and hearing it for several days in a row, it always caused visual and auditory fatigue, and it was okay to say that it was boring.

Two days before the launching ceremony of the scholarship fund project, Fujihiko Tang came to pester.

This time, he mainly came to invite coriander to participate in the ceremony, but he didn't want to be rejected by cilantro again.

"No, no."

"You're the organizer behind the scenes, so it's not good if you don't go."

It is estimated that the second master of the vine probably has amnesia, and the coriander stated again. "I said a long time ago, you can do whatever you like, and I won't participate."

For some reason, Fujihikodo naturally doesn't want cilantro to be in the spotlight. Merely. He also didn't want cilantro to be absent from the ceremony. After all, she was the first to come up with the idea of a scholarship program.

There is no end to the head, and I always feel regretful.

After pondering for a while, Fujihiko said lightly: "You don't want to participate." I don't force you. ”

"Thank you for it." Coriander glanced up, but saw that Fuji Yantang had no expression on his face, and his whole heart sank suddenly, and he couldn't help but reflect on himself, could it be that he said something wrong and did something wrong, which made him unhappy?

The temperature plummeted, and the slightest chill seeped into the skin, stinging the nerves, and the coriander couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Fujihiko lowered his eyes, wiped away the gloom in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were hung with helplessness and bitterness.

He chuckled. said: "We businessmen are covered in the smell of copper, no matter how much we do public welfare, no matter how much we smear the bookish gas on our bodies, we can't wash away a single star." The coriander girl is selfless, and it is right to draw a line with people like us and keep ourselves clean. ”

Fujihiko said "farewell" and walked away.

It's so inexplicable that I'm angry and leave!

Lao Qu bought thin-skinned wontons and came back to the store, and when he saw that Fuji Yantang was not there, he asked for coriander. "Where's the second master?"

Coriander looked innocent, "It's definitely not that I'm angry!" ”

Lao Qu heard the taste of "there are no three hundred taels of silver here", and he was immediately angry, "The second master of the family has worked hard day and night. In less than a week, you can get the project you proposed right. You're doing a good job, and you don't care if you don't pay for it, and you still give people a look-"

Coriander cried out, "When did I give people a face?" ”

As a man, Lao Qu just said a few words of grievances for Fuji Yantang.

He could see that Fujihiko Tang was interested in coriander, but in his heart he still wanted coriander. Coriander and Fujihikodo are not people of the same world. He couldn't look at a clean little girl, just sinking into the chaos, and he couldn't extricate himself, let alone watch her being played with by a man.

Lao Qu always thought that the feelings paid by men like Fujihiko Tang would not last long, and his affection for a girl from which family was nothing more than a whim. What they say about "white heads are inseparable", "stay together for a lifetime", "old in the wilderness" and the like are just their rhetoric.

Lao Qu opened the food box, and there were two wontons inside. The thin-skinned wontons at this house are notoriously delicious, and he went to the next road to buy them back, originally to try them for Fujihikodo, but unfortunately he didn't have this mouthful.

Coriander was not polite, took a bowl of wontons out of the food box, held a bowl bigger than her face in both hands and took a sip of soup, and her mouth was immediately full of deliciousness.

"Well, it's delicious! Where to buy ravioli? I'll go back in the afternoon, and I'll bring one to my brother too. ”

Lao Qu gave her the spoon in the bowl, "When you bring it back, the wontons are all in the bowl." When you bring your brother out, I will take you to eat together, the one that has just come out of the pot is the best. Eat quickly, I'm done, and I'll have to deliver the bowl to someone. ”

He hadn't heard Cilantro talk about her brother's specific situation, but he had heard Guancheng mention that Coriander's brother was hospitalized in Shihe Hospital because of a leg injury.

Coriander scooped a wonton from the clear soup with a spoon. The skin of the wonton is so thin and translucent that you can almost see the handful of meat filling wrapped inside.

She couldn't wait to bring the wonton to her mouth, and the thin skin melted into her mouth before she could chew it.

"Well, it's delicious! Delicious, delicious, delicious! ”

After a few praises, Coriander suddenly realized. She seemed to understand a little bit of Fujihikodo's reason for being unhappy.

Fujihiko Tang is like this bowl of wontons in her hand, and this analogy is not about how delicious he is. The wontons fit the taste, the coriander was praised and delicious, and Fujihikodo did a good job, she didn't seem to say anything

Probably because she didn't praise him, he made a fuss.

actually wasted his feelings on such a trivial matter, it was surprising that Second Master Fuji was so childish.

Lao Qu saw that she was suddenly a lot quieter, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Coriander's voice was muffled.

Holding the bowl, she sighed. It's a pity that Fujihiko took a step earlier and couldn't eat such a refreshing wonton.

She suddenly felt that the ravioli was delicious and delicious, and it seemed that something was missing.

Sure enough, the more people around, the more delicious the meal becomes. (To be continued.) )>