On Saturday, Fu Wei got up earlier than any Saturday (although there are few Saturdays in this world), she took and hung up the wardrobe, and didn't choose a favorite one after half of the selection.

The client likes JK, most of the cabinets are pleated skirts and shirts, and Fu Wei is looking for a skirt of other styles, but there is no shadow of it.

1973: [Why don't you just wear one, it's too late for you to buy it anyway, and they look similar, so you might as well wear one.] ]

"But I want to give Du Qianyu a new feeling now," Fu Xuan pursed his lips, looking unhappy.

When she was so entangled that Du Qianyu called to ask her if she had gone out, Fu Yu finally listened to 1973's opinion, closed her eyes and took one in the wardrobe at random, and then hurriedly put it on and went out.

Fortunately, she put on her makeup early today.

The location they agreed on was a supermarket near Fujiao District, although it was not particularly large, but it was enough to buy basic things.

When Fu Mo arrived, Du Qianyu had been waiting at the door for almost half an hour, and he was the most displeased to be late, and he smiled on his face the first second he saw Fu Tao.

"Have you been waiting for a long time, the elevator in our area is a little slow today, don't blame me," Fu Wei threw the pot to the elevator illogically.

Du Qianyu chuckled and shook her head without demolishing her.

He didn't wear the blue and white school uniform today, he was wearing a very ordinary long coat, black jeans and surprisingly white sneakers, obviously not a big name, but he was particularly conspicuous in a group of people.

Maybe he's good-looking? Fu Mo lowered his head and snickered.

"Don't laugh, don't run around with me," Du Qianyu rubbed his head and led her to the fresh food area.

There were not many people in the supermarket on weekend mornings, and through the sparse crowd, Du Qianyu stood in the fresh area and began to buy shrimp.

He was serious in everything he did, his thin lips pursed slightly, his eyes fixed on the shrimp, and his curled eyelashes blinking up and down from time to time.

Fu Wei waited bored, and after looking around, she didn't find anything interesting, and then her eyes focused on Du Qianyu's finger on the glass.

The nails are trimmed roundly, the fingertips are pale pink, and the slender hand bones are distinct.

Of course, the most important thing is that Du Qianyu's hands, like comic hands on the Internet, are especially suitable for writing homework and... Pulled.

Keeping the principle that good things cannot be wasted, Fu Wei pretended to look around, slowly stepped forward with his feet, and deliberately leaned towards the hand that hung down at his side.

In the first second of touch, Fu Wei quickly grabbed his hand like a conditioned reflex, and regardless of his reaction, he directly separated his fingers, opened his hand and let his fingers become an obstacle between his fingers, and then closed the five fingers, and the two of them completed half of the ten fingers clasping.

Fu Mo was so ashamed of his own initiative that he didn't dare to raise his head, but Du Qianyu smiled silently, tightened his hand slightly, and tightened the remaining half of the ten fingers.

As early as when Fu Mo stared at him, he divided half of his attention on Fu Tao, and when he noticed that Fu Tao's eyes when he looked at his hands changed from stunning and appreciative, to a little obsessed in the end, and even swallowed saliva and took a step forward, he made Fu Tao's thoughts clear.

Holding hands is something that should be done by boys.

However, she wants to take the initiative, and Du Qianyu will naturally not refuse.

He put down his hand on the freezer glass and gave her a convenient gesture to hold hands.

Then he received a ten-finger clasp that was actively clasped by Fu Wei.

The owner of the hand holding did not have a reaction to refuse, the heat on Fu Wei's face, who was hanging her head and shy, slowly dissipated, and the whole person adapted to such a sweet temperature, she raised her head slightly, and glanced at Du Qianyu.

Before she could see it for three seconds, her chin was pinched by a hand as beautiful as the one she was holding in her hand, and then her neck was forced to tilt back with the strength on her chin, and her whole face was facing Du Qianyu's face that seemed to be smiling.

"If you want to look at it, you can be bold, what does it mean to be sneaky?"

Du Qianyu spoke lightly, specially lowered her voice, and with a seductive blink of peach blossom eyes, she sent a pink love wave towards Fu Xuan.

Damn, it's a little sultry.

1973: [Not a little, very!] This Du Qianyu is so flirtatious, she usually looks like a good student, why is she so fatal!? ]

Fu Dead Duck Hard-beaked: "Who was sneaky?" ”

"Then you admit you're looking at me?"

"I don't have it, you're less narcissistic." Fu Xuan's heart was horizontal, and he hurriedly recited the common sentence patterns in the romance.

It's just that she held Du Qianyu's hand and held it tightly, and didn't let go.

"Okay, it's me who is narcissistic," Du Qianyu nodded and admitted, and the fingers of the hand that were holding Fu Mo left Fu Tao's hand one finger at a time, leaving only the palm of his hand in contact with Fu Tao's hand.

After all five fingers left, he looked at Fu Wei with interest.

Fu Xuan, who was embarrassed by him, had risen to the point of annoyance at this moment, her face sank, her elbows moved, and she wanted to withdraw her hand.

As soon as she moved, her hand was tightly clasped again, Du Qianyu's fingers were closer to her than just now, and then he moved his hand and put himself and Fu Wei's hand into the pocket of his clothes.

"It's all involved, you have to be responsible," without giving Fu Qian time to react, Du Qianyu carried the bag of lobsters to weigh the scales, and his steps were much lighter than before, with the liveliness and cheerfulness unique to his age.

Fu Mo snorted coldly beside him, and after a few seconds of delay, he hesitated to speak: "I will definitely be responsible, but it may not be now, I still have some things to do." ”

She and Li Wenlei are still in love, and neither of them proposed to break up.

"I don't mind the three-upper."

"But I mind," Fu Yu grabbed Du Qianyu, who didn't care, looked up at his clear eyes, and said seriously, word by word: "I mind." ”

"So you wait, I'll take care of everything as soon as possible, I won't let you hide behind me, you should be like this," Fu Wei moved his gaze to their clasped hands, and smiled with him: "You should hold my hand and walk next to me." ”

Du Qianyu held back the sourness in his heart, the tip of his nose was covered with a layer of red, and his tone was still the same indifferent appearance as before, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

In the past, he waited for Fu Wei, so now Fu Wei will wait for him.

It's better to change it once than someone who keeps giving it.

All love should not be a relationship of giving and receiving, it should be the same between two people, you come and go, life and life.