Chapter 112: The Most Beautiful Encounter, Tang Xiaowei More)
When he woke up, a beam of sunlight passed through the window and fell into his eyes, Chen Fuyun rubbed his eyes, habitually groped out a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and then turned over and got out of bed.
It's still early, Chen Gouyu seems to have gone out early in the morning, Chen Fuyun got out of bed and opened the curtains, the bright sunlight came in through the window, warm, and it was very comfortable to shine on his body, he stretched his waist, and then went out to wash.
Biyun was still preparing breakfast for everyone in the kitchen early in the morning, and when Chen Fuyun was still brushing his teeth, he smelled the tempting aroma of poached eggs.
Chen Fuyun, who was aroused by food, immediately remembered that he didn't even eat dinner last night, so he hurriedly washed up, sat down at the dining table with a golden knife, and feasted on the breakfast that belonged to him.
Chen Sanmao sat opposite Chen Fuyun with sleepy eyes, staring at the food in a daze, it seemed that he had eaten too greasy at the buffet yesterday, and the oil in his stomach had not been drained, so he lacked appetite.
After Chen Fuyun finished breakfast, he didn't see the figure of Chen Gou's leftovers, so he asked Chen Sanmao with some doubts: "Where did your dog-leftover brother go early in the morning?" ”
Chen Sanmao rubbed his eyes and said, "Early in the morning, it seems that the particularly beautiful sister who came yesterday sent someone to look for him, and then said that she was taking him to some mountain villa." ”
Chen Fuyun smiled dumbly: "So that's the case." This guy, after being slashed, is really lucky. It can be regarded as a lost east, and the mulberry elm is harvested. ”
Chen Sanmao listened in a daze, and asked curiously: "Uncle Fuyun, what are you talking about, "East Fish" and "Mulberry Fish", can you eat it?" ”
Chen Fuyun glanced at him: "What I said is called an idiom." Stinky boy, just want to eat. Also, you are not young anymore, if you find time, you should find a place to go to school. ”
Chen Sanmao immediately lowered his face, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle Fuyun, I don't want to go to school in the city, if I want to learn words, I can't just learn from you." Brother Gou Yu told me in private, you are the most able person in our village to study. ”
Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "Pull it down, learn from your Uncle Fuyun, you can only learn some fur." Studying is a big deal, or finding a school, and following the teachers to learn some real knowledge is the last word. That's it, after two days of free, I'll take you to find a nearby school. ”
Chen Sanmao wanted to argue about something with a sad face, but as soon as he saw his Uncle Fuyun's indisputable expression, he immediately didn't dare to say anything more, and began to bury his head in breakfast.
Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, he had been busy with the game for a day yesterday, and he didn't want to log in to the game so early at the moment.
So, after saying hello to Biyun, he went back to the house and changed into a sportswear, and went downstairs alone to eliminate food.
This time, Chen Fuyun did not go to the Suzhou Canal to practice boxing, but entered Soochow University, like an ordinary student, running around the huge playground on the campus of Suzhou University.
It has been nearly six years since I walked out of school, and running on the standard 400-meter track again, running with these students who like to exercise in the morning, is like returning to the student days that Chen Fuyun dreamed of more than once in his sleep after he walked out of society.
At that time, after I and my brothers stayed up all night in an Internet café, we would always go to the playground to run a few laps.
It's not because I love sports, it's not for exercise, but because the school flower of the high school club always appears on the playground track early in the morning.
The girl who has a good-looking melon seed face, looks extremely pure and pretty, has long black hair and flies after running, and likes to wear a white sportswear to exercise in the playground in the morning.
Thinking of that, it seems to be called Su ...... Su Ruoran's high school flower, Chen Fuyun inadvertently remembered that on many rainy afternoons, he bit the pen to write love letters for the love saint Gao Fei, and then sent someone to send it, but in the end, there was no news, and nothing happened.
Running and running, the corners of Chen Fuyun's mouth inadvertently flashed with a trace of evocative arc.
Chen Fuyun was reminiscing about the past, a little preoccupied, until a little itchy feeling on his cheeks swept back and forth a few times, he slapped it on his face like a fly, and then there was some surprise, there seemed to be a few silky hairs with a little fragrance in the hand.
Chen Fuyun looked at the source of his hair in some surprise.
In the eye, there is a side face that looks like it can be blown and broken, as bright as jade, white as snow, almost flawless, and a black green silk is dancing at will with her running pace.
Chen Fuyun looked at her again, a white sportswear, set off the symmetry of her body, convex and backward, especially the snow white on her chest exposed to the air when exercising, she trembled gently, which could easily attract people's eyes directly.
Tang Xiaowei.
seemed to gaze at Chen Fuyun's slightly unscrupulous and very persistent gaze, Tang Xiaowei, who had the temperament of a campus goddess, pursed her lips in the wind, but did not stop, turned her face, and showed a smile brighter than the sun towards Chen Fuyun: "What a coincidence, Chen Fuyun." ”
Chen Fuyun smiled brightly: "What a coincidence." Pretty. ”
"Huh?" Tang Xiaoyu seemed to hear the two words after he said a good coincidence.
Chen Fuyun immediately searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and then came up with such a praising sentence: "When you wear this, you have a unique charm." There is a seductive beauty. ”
Tang Xiaowei's autumn eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled beautifully: "Hooking the soul...... Is it like Nie Xiaoqian in Liaozhai? ”
Chen Fuyun nodded casually, and said with a hippie smile: "Well, Nie Xiaoqian like Wang Zuxian." ”
Tang Xiaoyu gasped slightly, and said with a smile: "Then who should I find to be my Ning Caichen?" ”
Chen Fuyun replied with a smile: "If Miss Xiaoqian doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to do it for you." ”
Tang Xiaowei smiled and teased: "You have done it for you once." Not qualified. Chen Fuyun remembered the story in the café last time, touched his nose, and said with a sneer: "Then I'll still be an old demon in Montenegro." Use your best power to save you from Ning Caichen's cave. ”
Tang Xiaowei's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said, "Is there such a bridge in A Chinese Ghost Story?" ”
Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "Of course...... No. It's a whole new plot I've invented. How is it, Miss Xiaoqian, are you particularly looking forward to me, an old demon, bravely casting a spell to save you from the sea of suffering, and then ...... with you? What is the Lang manga plot of that? ”
"...... with me That one? Tang Xiaoyu first glared at him with a little doubt, until she saw the teasing on his expression, and raised her hand to fight: "Lang Man, you big-headed ghost." ”
Chen Fuyun's body was like a swimming fish, running fast in a smoke.
Tang Xiaowei held the thought that she couldn't spare this guy, and chased after him closely.
Chen Fuyun was in front, Tang Xiaowei was behind, and they ran around the huge playground more than ten laps in tacit understanding, until many of Tang Xiaoyun's followers were stunned, shocked, envious and jealous, and the two stopped in breathlessness.
Tang Xiaoyu didn't lie down, standing beside Chen Fuyun, her bulging chest fluctuating with her breathing, and beads of sweat hung on her delicate and picturesque cheeks.
"Little girl, your shoelaces have fallen off." Chen Fuyun lay down for dozens of seconds, and when he got up, he saw the laces of Tang Xiaowei's pink sneakers falling loosely to the ground.
"Would you like to tie it for me? If you tie it, the thing that teased me just now will turn the page. Tang Xiaowei's face was flushed, I don't know if she was red because of long-distance running, or because she was blushing because she said this.
"Nope."
"Why?"
"Because my shoelaces have fallen off."
"Then I'll tie it for you."
When Chen Fuyun was still surprised by Tang Xiaoyu's words, there was already a burst of fragrant fragrance on the tip of his nose.