Looking at the text message, thinking of Yao Zixin who had just appeared, a trace of impatience flashed in Song Yan's eyes.

"Call Xiao Ning, don't let Yao Zixin appear there in the future."

"Yes, Song Shao." Ah San said respectfully.

said that after Fu Qingyao entered the hall, she saw Su Luoran sitting on the sofa in the corner.

Seeing him, Fu Qingyao knew that the scene just now might have been seen by him, and she was slightly unhappy in her heart, "Why are you here?" ”

Su Luoran walked over slowly, staring at her with a pair of clear eyes, with a certain stubbornness.

is obviously a cloudy and clear temperament, but now because of the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows, a little gloom has been added.

"Is that him?"

A headless sentence, both of them know it.

This kind of thing can be done by stalking people, Fu Qingyao was a little impatient with him, and hugged his arms and said, "Is it him, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"If it weren't for him, you would only be me."

"Even if it weren't for him, it wouldn't be you." Looking at Su Luoran like this, Fu Qingyao was really annoyed, "You are not the type I like, if I like you, with my temperament, will I still suffer today?" ”

Su Luoran's eyes seemed to have something broken, her back was straight, her face was pale like a wounded and arrogant white swan, and her broken smiling eyes would make any little girl pamper when she saw it.

It's a pity, she's an old woman.

Fu Qingyao suddenly felt like an executioner, so she didn't like to mess around with this kind of little boy.

If it was Song Yan, he would only use means and would not show such emotions. Even if it hurts him. Injuries were also limited, unlike now. It's unreasonably boring.

They're all adults, not children. It's still so emotional. It's like she's messed up and abandoned, and everyone has a good relationship, it's a mess.

"If you don't like me, why don't you tell me sooner."

Seeing the impatience in Fu Qingyao's eyes, Su Luoran only felt as if her heart had been pinched in one place, crumpled into a ball, and it hurt dullly.

"What am I going to say, you have never given me a word, do I say to you with a shy face, 'Don't like me. Because I don't like you'. It's because I don't know what to say that it's been delayed until now. ”

Looking at Su Luoran's appearance, in the end, it was more than a year of love, Fu Qingyao didn't want to say it too much, "Luoran, we are not children anymore, even if we can't be lovers, we can still be friends......

Looking at the indifferent lips in front of him, Su Luoran didn't want to hear anything. didn't think about anything, just looked at her in a daze. All attention was on the lips that opened and closed up and down, and the thought of the man who had kissed those lips made my heart feel twisted. And a fire arose.

He stepped forward and grabbed her waist with one hand.

And Fu Qingyao felt his movements, but she didn't have time to react. Subconsciously raised his head, and his lips were kissed.

It was like an uncontrollable sudden outburst. His kisses were undisciplined, rude and brutal. Prying open her lips, her tongue invaded and attacked, and soon stirred in Fu Qingyao's mouth.

Jerky and brutal.

entangled and tossing, the heat between the two rose sharply.

It wasn't until she was breathless that Su Luoran let go of her, her forehead against hers, her cold eyes filled with longing and pain, "What's wrong with me, it's him who is wrong, as long as you say it, I will definitely change." ”

His breath sprayed on her face, with an ambiguous aura, but the atmosphere between the two was so cold.

Looking at the outstanding boy in front of him, Fu Qingyao sighed in her heart.

When I first met, I only thought that this boy was better than the average person, but it was not as exaggerated as the rumors, to the point of almost untruth. But the more they get along, the more they will understand how he came to be called a prince.

is obviously a cold temperament, but he can reveal arrogance from his bones, and he ignores everyone. As long as he is there, people's eyes will only go in one direction.

In the handling of the student union, you can see his arbitrariness and arbitrariness. No one can change or shake what is decided.

That low-key solipsism has attracted many girls and touched the hearts of many people.

Even Fu Qingyao sometimes thinks that if he is given a few more years, he will definitely grow into a man who will make everyone look at him.

It's not a boy, it's a man.

It's a pity that the one who is holding her now is the proud and humble boy.

Zhang Ailing said that when you look at him, you will feel very low, low to the dust. But the heart rejoiced, and blossomed out of the dust.

The proud boy looked at her with a pleading humilial gaze.

Thinking of the kiss just now, first with angry domineering, then with ignorance of exploration, and finally with caution like waiting for treasures......

Fu Qingyao sighed in her heart, it shouldn't be like this.

Looking at Fu Qingyao's indifferent and still indifferent face, Su Luoran's expression dissipated, and she bit her lip fiercely, "Haven't you ever liked me in the slightest and have a heart for me?" ”

Fu Qingyao raised her eyes, and her autumn-like eyes were as quiet as a lake.

"I like men who are a little more mature, and my classmates at school are too childish, and in my eyes, they are all the same as my brother, so it is difficult to touch my heart. How can I tell you, seeing them is like seeing Ah Xiong, in my eyes, you are like my brother, and not looking at you like a man, can you understand what I mean? ”

Hearing her explanation, Su Luoran's eyes brightened again, he held Fu Qingyao's shoulders with both hands, and stared straight at her, "Then you can wait for me, I can change, I can become mature, and become what you like." ”

Fu Qingyao laughed, shook her head and said, "If you change yourself, is it still you?" Someone who likes you, no matter what you look like, whether you are gentle or cold or domineering, everything about you, she will like it. You are who you are, and there is no need to change yourself for anyone. ”

A chuckle interrupted the conversation between the two, and Fu Su and the two turned their heads and saw Yao Zixin standing in the middle of the hall.

Rao has seen a lot of handsome men and beauties in the entertainment industry, and facing the two in front of him, Yao Zixin couldn't help but praise fiercely in his heart.

The man is handsome. The eyebrows are like ink, and the complexion is light. A white shirt makes the figure more slender. Among them, the temperament is particularly eye-catching, but there is a snatching momentum in that indifference.

In the words of the book. It's really a young man, who is on the Mo family, and he is full of romance.

Obviously, when she talked to the girl, she was a little low, but when she looked at it now, her cold and sharp eyes seemed to see a hole in her.

made Yao Zixin's heart shrink, as if she saw another Song Yan.

couldn't help but move her gaze to the girl, this glance, even Yao Zixin, who was also a woman, couldn't help but be jealous of Fu Qingyao's face.

This girl looks so tasteful.

There is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry. But if beauty is not distinctive, it is not beautiful.

And Fu Qingyao is the kind of facial features that are actually very ordinary when viewed separately, but together they have a long-term and subtle beauty that is not obvious.

Compared with her coldness, she can only play a limited role, and a beauty like Fu Qingyao has more drama!

Tsk, it's really jealous.

"Sure enough, it's still a child, and what he says is so innocent."

Throwing down a sentence that seemed to be a comment and a sigh, Yao Zixin stepped on ten centimeters of high heels and took the elevator upstairs.

was so interrupted by her. Fu Qingyao took off Su Luoran's hand on his shoulder and said, "Let's go up, don't let everyone worry." ”

Su Luoran straightened her body again, "You don't like me now." But you don't hate me, do you? ”

Fu Qingyao nodded.

"Even, stay with me. It's still very relaxed, isn't it? ”

The two share a piano room. Spend more time together than others.

Su Luoran is not a person who talks a lot, and he is very comfortable to get along with. If he doesn't make a sound. Sometimes Fu Qingyao even forgot that there was another person in the room.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyao nodded again.

"Well, can you give me time, I'll grow up and slowly become the kind of person you like. If you don't have someone you like in the future, then ...... Can you give me priority. ”

When he said this, the boy's eyes were complicated.

From the inside, Fu Qingyao saw seriousness, stubbornness, nervousness, and many emotions.

But his voice was so gentle, as if it gave him all the tenderness he could.

This reminded Fu Qingyao of a boy she had a crush on in junior high school, who liked to wear a white shirt and didn't talk much, so Wenwen sat quietly in her seat.

Reading quietly, drinking water quietly, and chatting with classmates, the curvature of the corners of the mouth is so different from other boys of the same age.

I don't know when Lu Dao started, Fu Qingyao found that she would involuntarily pay attention to that boy every day.

For three years, she had spoken no more than ten words to the boy.

Subsequently, he was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, while she went to the high school attached to the Film Academy.

For a long time, the boy's appearance has been very blurred, but the feeling he gave her has always remained in her memory.

Su Luoran in front of him seems to coincide with his first love.

Pure and innocent, naïve.

First love, this unresponsive love, how long can it last?

"Three years." Fu Qingyao looked into his eyes, "If you still like me after three years, then, let's start dating." ”

When the words fell, Su Luoran's eyes suddenly glowed eagerly, brightly, and Fu Qingyao's somewhat gloomy heart was also brightened a little.

"It's a deal."

"Rakugo has no regrets." Fu Qingyao said with a smile, "During this period, if you fall in love with other girls, you can also let go and chase after it, and you don't have to worry about this promise." ”

Su Luoran narrowed his eyes, "What if you are with other people during this period." ”

Thinking of the man just now, the light in his eyes faded again, "Are you with him?" ”

Fu Qingyao shook her head and sneered: "What is my identity, what is the identity of others, unless I am reincarnated again." Otherwise, I would not be able to be with him in this life. ”

Su Luoran naturally understood the meaning of her words, the kind of family background of the Song family is that Mo Keyan and Yin Qinglin can't climb high, let alone Fu Qingyao, who has no foundation.

Thinking that the girl he liked was rejected because of his family background, Su Luoran was a little resentful, hating him for having no eyes. But I feel that if it weren't for his eyes, then such a girl wouldn't be able to take her turn.

Thinking about it like this, my mind couldn't help but rise and fall.

Curling, like a cup of tea leaves, fluttering.

In the end, he still let go of the hand that was propped up on Fu Qingyao's shoulder, and returned to his usual politeness.

"Then let's go up, I'm afraid they'll be in a hurry." (To be continued......)