Since meeting Fu Zhesheng that night, the feeling between the two has always seemed ambiguous, and Di Weiwei will deliberately avoid Fu Zhesheng.

Fu Zhesheng seemed to be able to feel it, and he didn't force him to talk to her, but he would look at her with very hot and gentle eyes in private.

This gaze made Di Weiwei really unbearable, whenever the two looked at each other, memories would always come to mind uncontrollably.

Fu Zhesheng likes to wear white shirts, and the buttons in front of the collar will be buttoned well, and his meticulous appearance is very exquisite.

Di bit the tip of the pen slightly, and looked a little stunned for a while. Fu Zhe's lecture on the podium was flowing smoothly, and muscle textures loomed under his clothes.

At that time, Fu Zhesheng was so defenseless to get along with her, and Di Weiwei accidentally became a nymphomaniac, and an abnormal flush appeared on his cheeks.

"Okay, now let's practice on your own." Fu Zhesheng said lightly, and everyone began to bow their heads to write exercises.

Only Di blinked his big eyes slightly, looking at him with a sparkling gaze.

Fu Zhesheng's lips rose slightly, walked up to Di Weiwei, and said softly, "Do you still have any questions?" ”

Di Weiwei reacted at this time, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the title, and the number of pages on it was no longer the place that Fu Zhesheng was talking about.

"Nope." Di said slightly stiffly, not daring to look at Fu Zhesheng's eyes.

The man's heart softened, but he still wanted to tease Di Weiwei.

"Do it here." The good-looking knuckles helped her flip through the exercise book, which was already full of answers, and Di Weiwei's beautiful handwriting was neatly printed on it.

Fu Zhesheng played with his body slightly, and a familiar sense of encirclement struck Di Weiwei.

Di didn't dare to move, Fu Zhesheng looked at it for a while, and then said, "It's a good job." ”

Raised his hand and touched Di Weiwei's head.

"Who wants you to praise?" Di Weiwei thought arrogantly in his heart, but there were ripples in his heart.

Fu Zhesheng's gentleness is only for Di Weiwei alone, and even the classmates in the class can see this matter.

While they were envious and jealous of Di Weiwei, they could only work hard silently, feeling that Fu Zhesheng was just looking at Di Weiwei's good grades.

Recently, in autumn, the weather has begun to get cooler, and Di Weiwei doesn't know if she has been too sensitive recently, and she always feels that someone is spying on her.

Every time she walks in the cafeteria, or on the campus, or on the way home, she always feels like she is being followed, and there seems to be a pair of eyes observing her in the dark.

Di Weiwei went to the library as usual on the weekend, but it happened to rain today, so he went back a little later.

It gets dark very quickly, and even the surrounding street lights don't seem to be normal today, flickering strangely.

Di looked back slightly, there were only three or five people walking on the road, and this road was the only way to return to Di's house, and it was sparsely populated at night.

The surrounding shops are also closed, and there are dark bottomless alleys on both sides, and it seems that uninvited customers may pop up at any time.

Di walked forward slightly, and through the rearview mirror of the roadside motorcycle, she saw a figure behind her that had just flashed into the corner, obviously to prevent her from counter-reconnaissance.

Just as Di Wei was thinking about how to solve this person, suddenly a hand stretched out from the alley next to her and directly dragged her in!

"Hmm!"

His mouth was immediately covered, and the panicked Di raised his eyes slightly, caught the dim light, and saw the face of the person in front of him clearly.

It's actually Fu Zhesheng!

The other party made a "shhhhh

The two were overwhelmed by the darkness.

After a while, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps and the whispers of several people.

"Why is it gone?"

"I don't know, it's suddenly gone."

"You go over there to find it, I'll go here, you go there."

The other side is working together in the division of labor.

Di Weiwei was a little surprised in her heart, originally she thought that there was only one person following her, but she didn't expect that there were so many people!

Could it be the people of the "Red League"? How did you come to the door so quickly?

Di Weiwei's eyes gradually deepened, thinking about how to fight back, but then Fu Zhesheng's words interrupted her.

"The people who are following you are somewhat familiar, as if they have seen them in the Di family." Fu Zhesheng muttered, looking down at Di Weiwei.

Di Wei was slightly stunned, and after raising his head, it was convenient for the man to look at each other, and the other party's affectionate eyes made Di Wei feel hot all over, and his mind was suddenly blank.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhesheng chuckled and kept approaching Di slightly.

The narrow space left Di Weiwei with nowhere to retreat, so he had to reach out against the man's chest and glance to the other side.

"You, let me go."

"They probably haven't gone far." Fu Zhesheng said in a low voice, obviously the two of them didn't do anything, and the atmosphere was indeed inexplicably ambiguous.

Fu Zhesheng's voice seemed to brush the tips of Di Weiwei's ears, making her feel that her ears were itchy and hot.

"So, then why are you here?" Di asked in a low voice, his voice was indeed unstable.

"Happened to be passing by." Fu Zhesheng looked at Di Weiwei with a smile.

Although Di Weiwei didn't quite believe this man's words, after these days of contact, she felt that the man in front of her was becoming more and more complicated, and he was definitely not a good person.

"Maybe it's far away, you let me go first." Di stiffened her body slightly, not daring to move, because every time she moved, she would inevitably touch more of the man's body.

The feeling of touching each other made people feel dangerous, Di Weiwei only felt a sore back, although he was hugged by Fu Zhesheng, he was inexplicably powerless.

"I saved you this time." Fu Zhesheng came out coldly.

"So what?" Di asked him with his eyes.

"I have to thank you anyway." Fu Zhesheng smiled darkly, put his lips forward, and a kiss fell on Di Weiwei's forehead.

Di Weiwei's face turned red!

The surprise in his heart was beyond words, and his eyes widened as he looked at Fu Zhesheng. This is different from the previous kiss full of possession, this intimate action is like between lovers, she can feel Fu Zhesheng's cherishing of her, the feeling of holding it carefully in her hand.

But this feeling is even more shy and unbearable, it is not violent at all, but gentle and long.

This light kiss did not end for a long time, Di Wei looked at Fu Zhesheng's Adam's apple, and he didn't know how it was touched.

The ghost made a miracle, and tapped it with his hand, and his hand was immediately grasped tightly by Fu Zhesheng.

The man's breathing was a little short, and he looked at her with deep eyes: "Good, don't play with fire." ”

Di Weiwei's heart was crisp, she really couldn't stand this man being so gentle!

Fu Zhesheng's affectionate but forbearant appearance was deeply engraved in Di Weiwei's heart.

A feeling called "love" quietly sprouted and grew in her heart.