Chapter 353
Meng Yuan was not angry, and said indifferently: "I never said that I was a gentleman. Speaking of this, his eyes showed a somewhat playful look, looked at Fu Jun and said, "Besides, haven't you also hidden your head and tail, a little biter?" ”
Fu Jun was slightly stunned.
She expected that Meng Yuan would probably know something about her, but she didn't expect him to ask in person.
Strangely enough, however, this feeling is not bad.
Fu Jun even felt relieved.
In this time and space, there is finally a person who Fu Jun can call an "acquaintance". She doesn't have to deliberately hide for fear of worrying about her relatives, and she doesn't have to pretend to be sensible and well-behaved for fear of causing dissatisfaction among her elders.
She can finally lift the disguise slightly in front of a person who is neither a relative nor has much to stake in her, revealing a little of her original appearance.
Anyway, Meng Yuan had seen enough, and it would be nothing to add one or two more.
What's more, a person who can go to Gusu to see the chess exam has an absolutely unusual relationship with Fu Geng.
Thinking like this, Fu Jun immediately calmed down.
She looked at Meng Yuan with a calm demeanor, her light voice was the same as before, and she said calmly: "Young Master Meng, don't talk about me, just talk about why your face is not black?" I remember that you didn't have a scar on your face at that time. ”
Fu Jun's calm reaction was obviously beyond Meng Yuan's expectations.
He looked at Fu Jun steadily, and there seemed to be a few slight cracks in those eyes that were like frozen ice.
There was no panic as expected, and there was no confusion and anxiety as Meng Yuan thought. The woman whose identity was broken by his words. looked indifferent as if he was listening to an ordinary thing, not only did he not panic, but he also rebelled against him.
Meng Yuan laughed "sneering", looked Fu Jun up and down again, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell others about you?" ”
Fu Jun glanced at Meng Yuan lightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell you about it?" ”
Meng Yuan stared at Fu Jun, and Fu Jun also looked back at him, but did not avoid it.
For some reason, Meng Yuan only felt that the clear and cold eye waves on the opposite side did not seem to be staring on his face, but as if it was rolling a few times in his heart. His heart seemed to be gently held by a hand. Slowly let go again.
Thereupon. In Meng Yuan's eyes that were like quenched ice, there began to be some fine glimmers, speckled spots, and fell on Fu Jun's face.
Maybe it's because the spring breeze is too warm. It warms people's hearts and softens. Fu Jun looked at the young man in front of him. For a moment, it was like turning back time. It's back to the brightly lit and noisy dusk of two years ago.
On the streets of the twilight, the beautiful figure of the teenager is reflected under the vast starry sky, bright and bright. Like the moon on the mountain, like a birch in the snow.
Fu Jun lowered his eyes slightly, looking away a little unnaturally, and at the same time felt a little funny in his heart.
How did she act like a child, and she actually played a game of "comparing eyes" with others.
Fu Jun, who lowered her eyes, never noticed that the young man opposite her also had an unnatural look on his face.
There was a slightly embarrassing silence that spread between the two men.
After a long while, Meng Yuan coughed lightly and asked in a hoarse voice, "You tried the chess test case?" ”
Fu Jun stared at him and asked, "Why did you come here in disguise?" ”
Meng Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Jun, the two looked at each other for a moment, and they didn't know who started it, and there was gradually a smile on their faces.
Fu Jun smiled and said, "Don't ask about the past, how is it?" ”
Meng Yuan looked at her thoughtfully for a while, then nodded, "Okay." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere in the audience finally became a little lighter.
Meng Yuan glanced to the side and said suddenly, "Your arm strength is too weak. ”
Fu Jun was stunned.
This sentence was clueless, Fu Jun stared a little before she reacted, Meng Yuan was evaluating her archery skills. So she said, "I know I'm not strong enough. It's just that it doesn't happen overnight. Speaking of this, Fu Jun's tone was a little more depressed.
Her body simply couldn't withstand the strenuous exercise. She is a standard Miss Jiao, this is already a fait accompli and cannot be changed.
Meng Yuan's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Fu Jun's hand again, and said, "You can't do this wrench, it's too big." ”
Fu Jun raised his hand and looked at the jade wrench in his hand.
This wrench was given to her by Fu Geng, saying that he used it when he was a teenager, Fu Jun has always cherished it, and he didn't feel anything wrong.
Meng Yuan spread a slender and powerful hand in front of Fu Jun and ordered, "Take it." ”
Fu Jun strangely understood what he meant, and even more strangely obeyed Meng Yuan's order, took off the wrench and put it on Meng Yuan's hand, thinking in his heart: This guy's hands are very good-looking.
Meng Yuan took the wrench finger in front of his eyes, only put three points of his eyes on it, and said disdainfully: "This is a plaything for the children of a rich family, and it doesn't fit at all." ”
If the tone of his voice was heard by ordinary people, it would feel cold and arrogant and even rude. But Fu Jun heard the kindness implied in these words strangely.
Sure enough, he saw Meng Yuan return the wrench finger to Fu Jun, and then took out something from his sleeve, put it in Fu Jun's palm, and said, "This is me...... The things used by the big sister when she was a child, thin and coincidental hands, soft and hard, you are more suitable to use. ”
Fu Jun raised her head and looked at Meng Yuan with a slight surprise, but saw that the other party had his hands on his chest and his face was facing away, so he didn't give her a look at all.
Fu Jun lowered his head again to look at the extra wrench in his palm.
But I saw that the wrench was made of mutton fat jade, and the jade color was slightly yellowish, which was obviously an old thing. A cicada is carved horizontally on the front of the wrench, with its wings slightly protruding, just enough to hold the bowstring.
Fu Jun looked at this jade wrench for a long time, and there was always a strange feeling in his heart.
At this time, he heard Meng Yuan say again: "Well, this is an exercise to practice arm strength, and you can take it with you." ”
Fu Jun raised her head again with a surprised face, but Meng Yuan had already thrown a squarely folded piece of paper into her arms, and said in a still commanding tone: "It's very simple, you just do it." ”
Fu Jun looked at the wrench and paper in his hand, and was a little dazed for a while.
Does this count as a private gift?
Fu Jun is really a little uncertain.
According to her understanding, this kind of behavior should be called mutual help between classmates. However, in the atmosphere of etiquette and religion in the Han Dynasty, perhaps this is an overstep.
Fu Jun raised his head for the third time and looked at Meng Yuan with a slight puzzlement, with a somewhat dazed look in his calm and clear eyes.
Although Meng Yuan's eyes looked away, he couldn't ignore the pair of clear eyes in front of him.
Suddenly, he felt a little annoyed.
Fu Si never knew how ...... she would make others feel when she looked at others like this
How ......
What it is, Meng Yuan himself can't say.
In short, every time Fu Jun looked at him like this, he would feel very uncomfortable. (To be continued......)