When he walked out of the clothing store with a bumper shopping bag, Fu Xin happened to be bumped into by the same person again.

The shopping bag in Wen Lu's hand was scattered all over the ground, and before he could see who it was, he couldn't help but scold: "Neurotic? You can't see the road! ”

Yan Zhizhou saw this movement, and without saying a word, he reached out and hugged Fu Xin, afraid that she would break her foot in high heels.

He was still thinking about how Jiang Chuhuai could wear high heels so skillfully and not be tired for a day, which was too admirable.

Just when he was thinking like this, Fu Xin really accidentally broke his foot, and as a result, he went directly from the posture he was holding to fall into his arms.

Yan Zhizhou: "......"

Although he clearly knew that he should care about Jiang Chuhuai's feet now, he really wanted to ask, why did Jiang Chuhuai, as a man, have such a thin waist?

Fu Xin, who fell into someone's arms, hadn't noticed this detail yet.

When Wen Lu spit out that sentence, she only felt that the voice was familiar, and when she saw the face, a sentence immediately popped up in her mind - the road is narrow.

After hitting someone again, she didn't admit it, it seems that Wen Lu's stinky temper is not aimed at her alone.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation where they accidentally bump into each other, it is okay to say "sorry" on both sides.

It's just that Wen Lu is so wonderful, and he blames others for the first time, which makes it difficult for people not to get angry.

Fu Xin immediately sneered at each other: "You scolded yourself quite hard."

The infamy of being neurotic and not looking at the road was immediately sent back to Wen Lu.

Wen Lu was angry.

Which slut can scold so much!

She looked up and was about to see what this articulate person looked like, but when she saw Fu Xin at first sight, her face suddenly froze.

She was taken aback by this face that looked like Jiang Chuhuai, this is not counting, what is even more terrifying is that she saw Fu Xin nestled in Yan Zhizhou's arms.

For a moment, Wen Lu was stunned and speechless.

Seeing that Fu Xin and Jiang Chuhuai's faces look so similar, they must be biological brothers and sisters.

The experience of being ignored by Yan Zhizhou at the school gate last time made Wen Lu die for this senior for a long time, and even hold a grudge. Now that she has graduated, she doesn't need to scruple anything when she speaks, she immediately showed a mocking look, looked at Fu Xin, and opened her mouth to pull.

"It seems that the people of the Jiang family are all virtuous, Jiang Chuhuai and a man pestering Senior Yan, forget it, you still follow your own brother to get involved, Jiang Chuhuai is shameless, you are a woman, can you have a face?"

Hey, is this something to do with gender?

Fu Xin pulled the corners of his lips slightly, staring at her with a smile.

It seems that he is really handy in switching back and forth between men's and women's clothes, and Wen Lu can't even see it.

Yan Zhizhou, who was behind him, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Can't the whole world really see that the person in his arms is a man?!

But then again, the feeling of holding it is too much like holding a girl.

Maybe he didn't hug it, so he had this illusion.

Yan Zhizhou reluctantly used this reason to convince himself.

Encountering this kind of thing twice in a row, even a pacifist lover like Fu Xin has an urge to scold Wen Lu's blood.

However, after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it would be too wasteful for me to spend my good date time scolding Wen Lu.

As a result, Fu Xin's anger instantly turned into two bland words.

"Get out of the way."

How cold and cold the tone was, as if he didn't take Wen Lu's sprinkling in his eyes.

She supported Yan Zhizhou's shoulders and stood up straight, making a crisp sound when her high heels fell to the ground, as if she had stepped on Wen Lu's body, crushing her self-righteousness to pieces.