Tang Sihuai's words are not unreasonable.

How much Nie Changhuan attaches importance to going to school, how hesitant he is at this moment.

The more she hesitated, the more Tang Sihuai was in control, although he also knew that he was despicable, but this meanness was harmless.

"Huanhuan, promise me, okay?" Tang Sihuai spoke again, careful and tender.

Nie Changhuan avoided his eager gaze, stopped talking a few more times, and finally nodded: "I promise you, but ......"

"Promise what?" The door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a deep male voice sounded at the same time.

The person who opened the door was very angry at first glance, and the door panel slammed into the door with a muffled sound!

Nie Changhuan's body couldn't help but shake, and she raised her eyes to look at it in surprise, and when she saw the person coming, she immediately remembered what he said last time, so she looked away almost in the next moment, and turned her face away.

Tang Sihuai frowned slightly, and also turned to look at the same time.

Fu Xingye stood tall at the door, his handsome face full of yin owl mockery.

When Fu Xingye and Chen Yanchuan walked in one after another, Tang Sihuai suppressed the suspicion in his heart and quietly blocked in front of Nie Changhuan.

He knew why Fu Xingye came, but he still had to smile and say something about the scene: "Fu Sanshao, you are here." ”

Fu Xingye had a little smile on his face, didn't reply, and approached step by step.

Tang Sihuai inexplicably felt a little weak and short of breath, so he continued with a smile: "Last time at the gate of Whale City University, I forgot to congratulate Fu Gongzi on recovering his eyesight. I knew that Fu Gongzi was coming today, so I also asked people to arrange a seat early and take the opportunity to congratulate him. ”

When his words fell, Fu Xingye just stopped three or four steps in front of him.

When Nie Changhuan heard his words, he looked up in amazement and wanted to go to see Fu Xingye, but Tang Sihuai was standing in front of her, and she didn't even see a corner of Fu Xingye's clothes.

When she couldn't help but be happy that he had regained his eyesight, she heard Fu Xingye ask Tang Sihuai with a smile: "What did you ask her to promise you?" ”

Tang Sihuai's back seemed to stiffen, but when he spoke again, his voice was still full of smiles: "Fu Gongzi, this is a private matter between me and Huanhuan, so it's inconvenient to tell you, right?" ”

Fu Xingye sneered.

The smile on Tang Sihuai's face could no longer be hung up, and his eyes that had always been warm were slowly dyed with frost.

Between the two men, the smoke of gunpowder was full and coercive, and for a second or two, Chen Yanchuan thought that the two of them were going to fight, so he hurriedly called out in a low voice, "Three less." ”

Fu Xingye's eyelashes twitched, and he turned his face slightly. Tang Sihuai's fist hanging by his side also slowly loosened.

Tang Sihuai suppressed the anger in his heart, and thought of Nie Changhuan standing behind him, and a smile spread on his face: "Fu Gongzi, you're here, go out for a drink?" ”

"Thanks to Young Master Tang for his kindness, I won't stay to spoil the atmosphere." The corners of Fu Xingye's lips also re-dyed a little smile, as if nothing had happened just now.

But in the next second, he still said lazily with that expression and tone: "But I have to ask Young Master Tang to let me go, and I have to take the people away." ”

"No way!" Tang Sihuai refused almost immediately the moment his words fell, but he also knew that it was inappropriate for him to speak to Fu Xingye like this, so he said, "Master Fu, you may not know when you first came, I have a lot of friends outside waiting to say hello to Huanhuan." If you have something to do with Huanhuan, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it tonight. ”

He didn't explain what he said, but the implication was that before you came, I had already established a relationship with Nie Changhuan, and everyone in the hall outside could testify. Anyway, I'm sorry, you're late.

The already faint smile on Fu Xingye's face was completely gone because of Tang Sihuai's words, and the yin owl in the depths of his eyes became thicker and thicker, he remembered what Nie Wei said at the elevator just now, and the last bit of patience was also exhausted, so he didn't talk nonsense with Tang Sihuai, and directly called Nie Changhuan's name.

Although every meeting between her and him was full of unpleasantness, at this moment when he bit her name and spoke, her heart still jumped uncontrollably, and she immediately pursed her lips and shrank behind Tang Sihuai silently.

Her silence made Fu Xingye, who was pitch black in front of him, feel dizzy again, and he wanted to raise his hand to press his temple, but he fell down halfway.

He tilted his head and gestured to Chen Yanchuan, who was standing on the side.

When Chen Yanchuan walked behind him without hesitation, Tang Sihuai didn't want to take a step forward and wanted to stop him, but Chen Yanchuan was wearing a pair of glasses and looking at Sven Junqi, but in fact he was the best one by Fu Xingye's side, his eyes didn't blink, he intercepted Tang Sihuai's wrist, and with a slight fold, Tang Sihuai's face changed in an instant.

Chen Yanchuan nodded slightly at Tang Sihuai: "I'm sorry, Young Master Tang." ”

Saying that, he turned to one side, bypassed Tang Sihuai and looked at Nie Changhuan, was slightly stunned, covered his eyes in amazement, and said respectfully: "Miss Changhuan, please." ”

Nie Changhuan glanced at Tang Sihuai's back, which was already slightly bent in pain, glared at Chen Yanchuan speechlessly, and hurriedly walked around to Tang Sihuai.

Tang Sihuai hid the hand that was folded by Chen Yanchuan behind him, obviously with cold sweat on his forehead, but shook his head and chuckled at Nie Changhuan: "I'm fine." ”

Nie Changhuan looked sour, and deliberately raised his voice and asked Tang Sihuai: "Someone is acting so recklessly at your banquet, you don't call someone to drive him out, why are you so polite?" ”

A touch of embarrassment and forbearance flashed on Tang Sihuai's face, but he looked at Nie Changhuan's distressed appearance, and said with a wry smile: "In this Whale City, who doesn't know Fu Sanshao's style of acting? But how many people really dare to argue with Fu Sanshao? ”

He Fu Xingye is a lonely family, and he has always been known in the circle for not wanting to die, and he has a family behind Tang Sihuai and a future, no matter how you look at it, you have to swallow your anger.

The most important thing is that tonight's incident is indeed what he did not authentically.

But Nie Changhuan only saw Fu Xingye's tough style, and immediately compared him with those who he had seen who relied on his family power to act recklessly and careless of human life.

She was almost disgusted with him now, she didn't want to say a word to him anymore, and immediately grabbed Tang Sihuai's arm: "Okay, we can't afford to mess with him, let's go!" I'll help you out to the doctor! ”

Tang Sihuai's arm that she took the initiative to hold stiffened, and before she could react, she was already pulled out by Nie Changhuan.

He glanced at Fu Xingye, who was still standing in place, and didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Chen Yanchuan didn't dare to stop Nie Changhuan, so he could only look at Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye probably had never encountered such a cold reception in his life, he stood there, his posture was straight and his face was gloomy, as if he was emitting ice slag all over his body.

After hearing the footsteps of Tang Sihuai's leather shoes on the wooden floor, Fu Xingye's fist hanging down his side squeezed, his thin lips moved a few times, and finally made a sound, every word seemed to be extremely difficult.

He said, "Little stammer, don't go with him." ”

For Fu Xingye, who values pride as more important than his own life, this is already a humble begging.

He thought that this was the last compromise he made for Nie Changhuan, if she insisted on leaving with Tang Sihuai, then even if it was at the Heaton Hotel that night, it didn't matter what happened between her and him.

So after he said this, he seemed to close his eyes in resignation, and he seemed to be ashamed of himself for revealing his emotions like this.

And when Nie Changhuan heard this "little stammer", the tip of his nose was sour, and the past came to his heart, and his steps followed.

Tang Sihuai's eyes tightened, and he immediately took a step forward, and Nie Changhuan was led by him to take a step forward, and then he came back to his senses. She lowered her eyes, and took the opportunity to hold Tang Sihuai and continue to walk forward, as if she hadn't heard anything just now.

When Tang Sihuai's footsteps resounded and seemed to have passed him to leave, Fu Xingye's heart sank suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and with his previous experience of blindness and extraordinary auditory judgment, he suddenly turned around and accurately caught Nie Changhuan.

But he couldn't see it, he originally planned to clasp Nie Changhuan's wrist, but now he caught her hand.

Her fingers were slender, her skin was smooth and soft, and he held it in the palm of his hand, which made him slightly stunned.

Nie Changhuan was stunned, and then subconsciously wanted to break free, but the more she broke free, the tighter Fu Xingye's grip became.

Nie Changhuan was angry and anxious in her heart, so she simply pulled out the hand holding Tang Sihuai, wanting to break his fingers away, but no matter how hard she tried, Fu Xingye's fingers were like steel ropes and iron claws, she couldn't shake them at all!

His hand hurt so much that she finally had to look up at him.

She stared at Fu Xingye's deep and cold eyes, and refused to show weakness, and deliberately sneered coldly, showing a mocking expression at him.

"Fu Xingye, are you just going to bully people?"

Fu Xingye was repeatedly ignored by her, and he was already a little annoyed and angry when he reached out to clasp her, but now he heard her cynicism, and the fire in his heart burned even more uncontrollably.

He curled the corners of his lips and suddenly lowered his head to approach Nie Changhuan: "If you obediently follow me from the beginning, won't there be no such thing?" Why, watching Tang Sihuai get injured, your heart hurts? ”

"......" Nie Changhuan opened his mouth and laughed, she didn't expect Fu Xingye to say such a thing, she didn't want to show weakness to him at all, and immediately replied, "Yes, my heart hurts, so what does it have to do with you Fu Xingye?!" ”

These words were angry words, Tang Sihuai was stunned when he heard it, knowing that it was not true, but at this moment, he still took it seriously. But he couldn't move at all at this moment, because Chen Yanchuan had already stopped in front of him. His hands were so painful that he couldn't even concentrate.

And when Fu Xingye heard this, his eyes were scarlet, his reason was already on the verge of collapse, and he had a bunch of more hurtful words in his stomach, but he endured it, but the force in his hand became heavier and heavier uncontrollably, almost crushing Nie Changhuan's slender fingers.

Nie Changhuan endured it, but it was too painful, and her tears of pain fell uncontrollably, drop by drop.

But even so, she didn't want to bow her head to Fu Xingye, so she looked at Fu Xingye with a pair of eyes wide open. She remembered that Tang Sihuai had said that Fu Xingye had regained his eyesight, but she didn't know that Fu Xingye couldn't see at this time.

Just when Nie Changhuan was so painful that he couldn't support it anymore, Fu Xingye's throat rolled, but he suddenly softened his voice and said to her: "Little stammer, don't make trouble, will you go with me?" ”

It was the second time he had bowed to her tonight.

Nie Changhuan bit his lip violently, wanting to refute him and stab him again on this sentence, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

But she's not so cheap, why should she go with him obediently!

She turned her head, and when she let the tears fall, she choked up and said, "Fu Xingye, you let go of me." ”

Fu Xingye didn't let go.

Nie Changhuan tugged at his arm violently and looked at him with a low roar: "Fu Xingye, I'll let you let me go!" ”

Her voice was a little sharp because she was too angry, Fu Xingye's stabbed heart suddenly contracted, and without thinking, she directly took advantage of the situation to pull her into her arms and hugged her tightly.

When the aura on the man's body came, Nie Changhuan subconsciously tightened her body, her cheek hit the man's hard chest, she instinctively tilted her head back, and looked up at the man who suddenly hugged her in amazement.

At the same time, Tang Sihuai, who was covered in cold sweat, rushed forward two steps: "Fu Xingye, you let go of her!" ”

"Young Master Tang, be cautious!" Chen Yanchuan immediately stopped him, but Tang Sihuai didn't follow, Chen Yanchuan couldn't, so he had to put another force on his wrist.

Tang Sihuai screamed so badly that he almost knelt on the ground in pain.

"Brother Sihuai!" There is no deep hatred between Nie Changhuan and Tang Sihuai, because the little estrangement caused by being deceived can withstand the impact of Tang Sihuai's tragic situation!

She pushed Fu Xingye's chest with both hands, and wanted to run towards Tang Sihuai.

But Fu Xingye didn't give her a chance at all, suddenly bent over, passed his long arm through her leg and crooked armpit, and after picking her up horizontally, he turned around and walked out of the door, judging the direction by the subtle difference in chiaroscuro, and turned into the corridor.

"Fu Xingye, let go of me!" Nie Changhuan screamed, he had never lost his temper like this.

But Fu Xingye was resolute, his face was gloomy, and he was not moved at all, a pair of arms imprisoned her like steel bars, no matter how she struggled, he was not affected at all.

Nie Changhuan was so angry, thinking that at the end of this corridor was a lively banquet hall where people from all walks of life in Whale City gathered, she suddenly felt desperate and embarrassed, she smashed her fist on Fu Xingye's chest, but her mouth was whimpering weakly: "Fu Xingye, you are always like this, always like this!" Just because I'm just a powerless woman, can you call me like this again and again? What do you think of me, what do you think of me......"

The force of that punch was not heavy, but Fu Xingye felt that his heart was stuffy, and the fine pain spread quickly, and he paused and stopped.

Nie Changhuan immediately took this opportunity to push him violently, grabbed the tie on his chest and slid off the ground, turning around and wanting to escape.

But Fu Xingye seemed to be prepared, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he grabbed her waist, and with an effortless hook, he encircled her into his arms again.

Nie Changhuan felt humiliated, gritted his teeth and glared at him, and wanted to get directly under his arm as soon as he was short.

But Fu Xingye always knew in advance, and when he grabbed her two arms and lifted her up, he quickly pushed her backwards, until he pushed her against the wall, and his long legs took a step, and his bent knees were directly stuck in the middle of her straight and slender two.

He was too tall and had long legs, and Nie Changhuan was wearing a skirt, he made this movement to her, Nie Changhuan seemed to feel that he was pressed against his knees, his head buzzed, his body reacted instinctively, and when the muscles tightened, she tightened her legs uncontrollably.

Fu Xingye's body stiffened suddenly, something climbed up along his knees and rushed straight to his brain, he only felt tight, and he couldn't think at all, so he directly pressed Nie Changhuan's two hands apart against the wall, hung his head suddenly, and buried his face in the side of Nie Changhuan's neck!

Fu Xingye only felt that a string in his brain was plucked and trembled, and some familiar feelings that were not remembered by the brain but remembered by the body made him impatient, but he couldn't think of anything more.

He forcibly clasped his ten fingers between Nie Changhuan's ten fingers, and asked her in a hoarse and tense voice: "What happened at the Heaton Hotel in Huacheng before, huh?" ”

Nie Changhuan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at him suspiciously, wanting to ask him why he suddenly asked this. But her tilt of the head caused the distance between the lips of the two to be less than a centimeter, and they were almost about to touch each other.

Fu Xingye noticed her approach, and couldn't help but tilt his face slightly and lower his head, slowly approaching her.

Nie Changhuan looked at his eyelashes that seemed to tremble slightly, completely forgetting the original intention of turning his head just now, just looking at him like that, his whole body stiffened, but there was lightning and thunder in his head, which blew up her consciousness.

When Fu Xingye finally touched it, she closed her eyes suddenly.

At that moment, both of them seemed to be trembling a little, so neither of them moved or made a sound.

Each other's breath melted together, always reminding the two of them of their current distance.

Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down, and finally slowly retreated.

Nie Changhuan's heart was inexplicably empty, but then she was like someone who suddenly fell into the water and wanted to live, and finally realized something and began to struggle.

She wanted to push Fu Xingye away, she wanted to escape, but Fu Xingye changed her caution and cherished it, and suddenly stepped forward again, clasping her two hands behind her with one hand, and pinching her chin with the other hand so that she was forced to raise her face!

He bowed his head!

This time, he's aggressive! Full of impatience and getting heavier and stronger......

By the end, Nie Changhuan was no longer able to stand on her feet, and her memory began to slowly overlap with the scene at the Heaton Hotel in Huacheng that night, she couldn't tell the past and the present, and muttered: "Fu Xingye, I ...... pain"

This sound made Fu Xingye stop his movements abruptly, and after a few seconds, he took a step back and slowly released Nie Changhuan's chin: this sentence, like a fire trigger, finally burned the stacks of mountains that were covered in memory layer by layer, and the events of that night, even including every detail, poured into his mind like a tide.

That night, she also cried to herself over and over again:

Fu Xingye, you don't want to be like this.

Fu Xingye, I'm in so much pain......