Fu Qiqi was busy in the kitchen. Shi Jingran silently watched her clumsy knife skills and her hurried figure.

If it weren't for the fear that Fu Qiqi would mess up the kitchen, Shi Jingran would have rushed forward and knocked down this woman who made him think about it for a long time.

It is also a kind of happiness to be able to let the woman you love cook for you. Shi Jingran began to like this kind of life.

It would be wonderful to have a child by their side at this time.

Thinking of the child, Shi Jingran lowered his eyes, and his face was a little stiff. The miscarriage must not be known to Fu Qiqi. Thinking about it from another angle, she is the best with amnesia.

"The noodles are ready." Fu Qiqi carried two bowls of noodles to the dinner table.

Shi Jingran thoughtfully helped with it, "Be careful." ”

The two sat down at the table, her face a little embarrassed: "You taste it first." If it doesn't taste good, let's go eat outside. ”

"Hmm."

Shi Jingran picked up the chopsticks and put the noodles in his mouth and tasted them carefully.

Fu Qiqi looked a little nervous, "How is it?" ”

"It's delicious." Shi Jingran took a second bite.

She was excited: "If it's delicious, eat more!" "Clip the noodles from your own bowl into his bowl.

A look of embarrassment flashed in Shi Jingran's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

Fu Qiqi picked up chopsticks and tasted his masterpiece. Unexpectedly, when the noodles were put in her mouth, she couldn't help but spit them out.

"Ahem – why are these noodles so sweet?!" Fu Qiqi looked at his proud work in amazement.

Could it be that she is using sugar as salt?!

Turning his head to look at Shi Jingran, he was calmly eating noodles, and Fu Qiqi was even more confused.

"Your noodles, are there no problems?"

Shi Jingran shook his head and ate noodles quietly. Fu Qiqi put his chopsticks into his bowl and took out a few noodles to taste.

It's sweet too! Fu Qiqi stared at Shi Jingran with wide eyes in disbelief.

This bowl of noodles is so sweet, he can actually eat it.

"Don't you think this bowl of noodles is sweet?"

"Hmm."

Shi Jingran responded lightly, and the speed of eating noodles slowed down, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Then how can you still eat it?!" Fu Qiqi screamed in surprise, and reached out to snatch his bowl from him, preventing him from continuing to eat.

Shi Jingran decisively picked up his bowl, "I'm hungry." ”

"Jingran, don't eat it!"

Even she couldn't eat it herself, but Shi Jingran still ate it with relish!

Shi Jingran finished the noodles in twos and threes, and didn't forget to drink a few sips of soup. Fu Qiqi looked at him stunned.

Putting down the bowl with a little bit of soup left, Shi Jingran responded calmly: "I'm full." ”

Fu Qiqi's mouth opened wide, as if he was about to swallow a duck egg.

"Why do you want to eat such unpalatable noodles?" She looked at him distressedly.

Shi Jingran took a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly. "Because you made it, no matter how unpalatable it is, you have to eat it all."

Fu Qiqi's nose was a little sour, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten. Holding back the mist under her eyes, she sniffed, "Stupid." ”

Shi Jingran's love for himself unconsciously made Fu Qiqi to the point where he couldn't extricate himself.

But in the end, they didn't come to fruition, did they?

When Shi Jingran left, she didn't know how she was going to let go of him who was so gentle.

Shi Jingran stretched out his fingers and lifted Fu Qiqi's chin, "Qiqi, say you love me." ”

That nice voice seemed to tempt her into a trap.

The wetness in Fu Qiqi's eyes accumulated into tears, hanging at the corners of his eyes, and they didn't flow for a long time.

"I love you."

In the end, I still didn't hold back and said this sentence.

Shi Jingran's deep eyes looked at her, her slender fingers clenched, pinching Fu Qiqi's chin a little painfully, she frowned unconsciously, "You hurt me." ”

Gently lowered his hand, Shi Jingran returned to normal.

"Let's report to the academy tomorrow."

"Really?" Fu Qiqi's eyes lit up. Hearing the good news, her mood that was about to cry suddenly improved.

"Well, I've already arranged it for you, and you can go directly to school tomorrow."

"It's wonderful! Thank you, Jingran! Fu Qiqi happily grabbed his arm and smiled brightly.

Shi Jingran looked at her bright and moving smile, as well as the small pear vortex on her lips, and her heart softened.

Although Fu Qiqi has amnesia, even though she knows the truth, she is still the innocent little girl, the lover he wants to protect.

She is so beautiful, how can Shi Jingran be willing to let go.

Can he not let go?

...

The next morning, Shi Jingran still left the house early in the morning. Fu Qiqi had long been accustomed to waking up in the morning to an empty room.

After simply using the breakfast brought by Shi Jingran, she was sent to the art academy by the driver to report.

It was the academy that Fu Qiqi had been to before, and it was also one of the top art academies in the city.

The dean personally greeted Fu Qiqi's arrival. Compared with the indifference last time, the dean today behaved very respectfully, almost obedient to Fu Qiqi.

The dean took her on a tour of the college. There are many flowers and trees planted in every corner of the college, which are carefully taken care of by the school staff, making this place full of literary and artistic atmosphere. Fu Qiqi likes this environment very much.

"Miss Fu, you have been assigned to the first class of the dance department, do you have any opinions?"

Fu Qiqi shook his head. She has no opinion on which class to go to. Dancing is her favorite, and as long as she can dance, it doesn't matter where she goes.

"Miss Fu, I'll take you to meet the president of the student union. If there is anything in the future, you can ask him for help. The dean said politely.

"Okay."

The dean took Fu Qiqi to the office of the student union. A handsome young man came out to greet them.

"Hello, I'm Si Jingcheng, and I'm the president of the student union." The man introduced himself to Fu Qiqi in fluent Chinese.

"Are you Chinese?" Fu Qiqi looked at the man in surprise.

The man's hair is dark brown, with light brown pupils and delicate facial features, which does not look like a Chinese.

Si Jingcheng smiled faintly, "My father is Chinese and my mother is Australian. ”

"Ah, I see." Fu Qiqi suddenly realized, "It's nice to meet you." ”

The dean retired at this time, "Miss Fu, I have something to do first, so I'll leave you to Si here!" ”

"Okay, thank you, Dean."

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Looking at the conversation between the dean and Fu Qiqi, Si Jingcheng was a little surprised. The Dean would never say that to any new student.

What is the identity of Fu Qiqi, who can make the dean so respectful?

After the dean left, Si Jingcheng introduced a lot of things about the academy to Fu Qiqi.

"Thank you for introducing me so much, President."

Looking at Fu Qiqi's lotus-like innocence, Si Jingcheng began to be a little interested in her.

"You don't need to call me president, you can call me senior." Hopefully, this will bring the two closer together.

Fu Qiqi didn't notice such a subtle change at all, "Okay, senior." ”

The bright smile, with the charming pear vortex, illuminates the main land. This was Si Jingcheng's first impression of Fu Qiqi.

"Good schoolgirl, I'll take you to the classroom!"

Si Jingcheng took Fu Qiqi to the practice room of the first class of the dance department, and the female classmates in the class caused a small commotion.

"Look, Senior Si is here!"

"Who is this woman? Senior Si actually brought her to class in person. Someone whispered.

"I don't know, Senior Si seems to care about her! You see, Senior Si smiled at the new girl. ”

"Tsk, I didn't expect this new girl to look so innocent, and she hooked up with the first school grass of our college on the first day of admission." Before she knew Fu Qiqi, there were already people who were displeased with her.

Fu Qiqi didn't know what her classmates thought of her.

The tutor asked her to briefly introduce herself and start the lesson.

This is Fu Qiqi's first class, and the warm-up exercise before class, the tutor is quite satisfied with her flexible muscles and bones.

Several classmates who did not perform well in the class also envied Fu Qiqi and kept paying attention to Fu Qiqi's every move.

Fu Qiqi went to class seriously, not affected by the various eyes of the rest of the students at all.

Although Fu Qiqi guessed that she might have more experience in acting than some of her classmates, she was still very low-key.

Seeing that Fu Qiqi had adapted to the environment and the extent of the class in such a short period of time, the tutor also frequently praised her, "Classmate, you did a good job." ”

Only the rest of the class knew that their instructors rarely praised the students. I didn't expect Fu Qiqi to be very satisfied with the tutor on the first day of class.

The tutor's praise indirectly pulled hatred for Fu Qiqi, but she didn't notice the problem, and just responded to the teacher's praise with a light smile, "Thank you, teacher." ”

After a whole class, I have accumulated a lot of female classmates with red eyes on Fu Qiqi.

At the end of class, a few female classmates with good personalities stepped forward to talk to Fu Qiqi.

"Hello classmate, I'm Tiffany."

"Is that Fu? I'm Jessica. I just saw that you are dancing beautifully, and I admire you very much. Hopefully we can be friends. ”

"Your name is Qiqi? My name is ......"

Fu Qiqi saw that several classmates enthusiastically stepped forward to take the initiative to know themselves, and they also behaved enthusiastically.

When they were chatting energetically, a classmate suddenly interjected and asked, "Qiqi, do you have anything to do with Senior Si?" ”

Fu Qiqi shook his head suspiciously, "It doesn't matter!" My first day I met him. ”

"How is that possible?!" Several girls exclaimed at the same time.

She looked at everyone inexplicably, "What's wrong?" ”

The girl named Jessica asked, "Qiqi, you're not fooling us, are you?" Haven't you known Senior Si for a long time? ”

Fu Qiqi shook his head and replied, "No." This is the first time I've met my seniors today. ”

The other girls opened their mouths in surprise, "It's only the first day we met, and it's so intimate, how can we believe it?" ”

"It's the senior who made me call it that!" Fu Qiqi said that he had no choice.

She didn't understand why these female classmates were curious about their relationship with their seniors.

Tiffany took the initiative to explain, "Senior Si is the first school grass in our college. He is loved by many female fans in the academy. The important thing is that he never takes the initiative to get close to girls. And Qiqi you, however, is an exception. That's why we misunderstand your relationship with Senior Si. ”

Fu Qiqi suddenly realized. After listening to this explanation, she couldn't figure out why Si Jingcheng would take the initiative to get close to her.

"Maybe it's because the senior's father is Chinese, so we will be so involved!" She explained simply.

"Is that so? But we always feel that the seniors look at you and seem to be more kind and friendly! ”

Fu Qiqi was about to answer something, but was interrupted by a scream from outside the practice room, "Senior Si——! ”

Many of the students were fascinated by the scream and turned their heads to look at the door of the practice room.