Chapter Ninety-Eight: Shocking, Ethereal, Beautiful
"Okay, but you have to give me a hint that I know what the problem is so I can apologize to you."
Fu Jingyou always has a smiling face, he is handsome, and his momentum is also wild and fierce, but at the same time, he does not have the breath of quick success, but is endowed with purity and simplicity by this land.
The evening wind ruffled the messy hair on his forehead, Lu Miao looked at him briefly, and suddenly couldn't bear to continue bullying him.
In the end, it was Fu Jingyou who opened his mouth first to break the silence:
"You're also going to Yanji today?"
"Hmm."
"When I came back, I heard that there was an art troupe recruiting at noon, did you participate?"
Lu Miao paused, turned his head to look at Fu Jingyou, and didn't speak.
Fu Jingyou continued: "You have been chosen. ”
This time it's not an inquiry, it's a certainty.
The news of the Yanji Art Troupe was undoubtedly heard by Fu Jingyou when he returned.
Those people talked about how the chosen girl was spiritually marked, and even the hat she wore was unique, and there was no need to think deeply, the first person who flashed in Fu Jingyou's mind was Lu Miao.
She was pretty, and her hat was made by him......
Although it was just a guess at first, when he heard Lu Miao say that he had been to Yanji, Fu Jingyou was basically convinced in his heart.
Lu Miao frowned and didn't speak, Fu Jingyou has always been careful, but this time he didn't notice her emotions, and he was still talking to himself:
"It's good to be chosen......
"I heard that the art troupe is very well treated, and they still eat commercial food...... You can't always adapt to doing farm work, and when you go to the art troupe, you don't have to worry about this in the future. ”
"That's a good thing."
Fu Jingyou thought about it carefully, this was indeed a good thing, and he felt happy for Lu Miao from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't realize that he was the only one talking for a while, and he turned his head and asked Lu Miao, "Have you said it?" When to go? ”
Lu Miao's eyebrows were folded, her expression was cold, and her tone was hard:
"I'm not going!"
Fu Jingyou was stunned and asked, "Why?" ”
"If you don't go, you don't go, how can there be so many whys!"
Lu Miao threw the gardenia in her hand to Fu Jingyou, stood up suddenly, and walked away.
Lu Miao's temper came without warning, Fu Jingyou realized that her mood was wrong, shook his hand to catch the flower, and then got up to chase her, but before he could take a step, he was stunned and froze in place.
The sunset glow sprinkled Fu Jingyou's entire face, and his eyes flickered to see the most amazing and shocking scene in his life.
What does that look like?
The colorful sunset reflected half of the sky, and the young girl's beautiful long hair was pulled up high on the top of her hair, facing the sunset with her back to him, she stood on tiptoe, slowly stretched her arms, and bowed slightly to make a gesture of lifting the hem of her skirt.
Then every time he turned around, every time he raised his legs, every time he stretched his arms, his posture was like the wind walking among the sunshine and green leaves......
Fu Jingyou's deep eyes reflected in the glow, only belonging to Lu Miao's silhouette, but in his mind, he inexplicably thought of the kind of white goose he had seen in the reeds by the lake when he was a child......
Elegant, ethereal, beautiful, free......
These words that can be thought of, at this moment, Fu Jingyou feels that he can't fully describe Lu Miao.
Fu Jingyou was still in shock from being amazed, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, but Lu Miao had already finished the whole dance and slowly came to him with red eyes.
"Isn't it just a dance? Who wouldn't? ”
When Yanji was besieged, she didn't feel afraid of being wronged, but she didn't know why, when Fu Jingyou frequently asked her when she was going to the art troupe and why she didn't go, she just felt wronged.
"What?"
Fu Jingyouling's lips opened and closed, his expression turned from shock to stunned, Lu Miao's eyes were more misty, and he continued to choke and say fiercely:
"But what will happen? Do you think he is really an art troupe? He asked me to sing and dance with men and relieve depression! ”
"Do you want me to go? Do you want me to go? ”
Lu Miao poked Fu Jingyou's chest and questioned one after another.
Fu Jingyou slowly retreated, until his back was against the tree, and he couldn't retreat before he stopped.
At that time, Lu Miao also shouted out the last sentence:
"It's because I usually cause you trouble and drag you back, so you'd love to see others treat me like this and that, right?"
"I didn't mean that!"
From being puzzled at the beginning to understanding everything, Fu Jingyou understood Lu Miao's grievances and anger, and took the lead in reacting before Lu Miao withdrew with red eyes.
He took Lu Miao's hand and brought her back.
The effect of inertial impact and force made Lu Miao fall heavily into his arms.
"You go away and let me go!"
Lu Miao was on the verge of rage and struggled hard.
"I don't know that's the case, I didn't mean that, and I definitely won't mean that!"
The big palm brushed the top of Lu Miao's hair, and Fu Jingyou hugged the person tightly in his arms.
He knew that he was acting arrogantly, but he was afraid that Lu Miao would not listen to his explanation and would leave desperately, so he didn't dare to let go of his hand.
"I'm just, I just don't want to see you suffer so much."
"I apologize to you, I'm sorry ......"
"Don't be angry, can you?"
Lu Miao's chest rose and fell violently, I don't know if it was stuffy or because of emotional squeezing, the whole person was a little out of breath.
After struggling for a long time to reveal a small half of his face, the hot breath in Lu Miao's chest sprayed on the side of Fu Jingyou's ear, greedily breathing in fresh air.
After a few rounds of deep breaths, Lu Miao's whole talent gradually calmed down, "You let go of me!" ”
Her voice was no longer crying, and it was much calmer, Fu Jingyou's arms were loosened, but she didn't dare to let go completely, "Don't be angry?" ”
Lu Miao had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her body was almost completely attached to Fu Jingyou's body, and the scene was not too ambiguous.
Lu Miao's face turned blue and white for a while, and suddenly became popular again, "Shameless!" ”
She awkwardly pushed Fu Jingyou away, her body was short, and she sat back in her position with her hands on her knees and hummed softly.
Fu Jingyou followed closely behind, sitting on one side.
Lu Miao didn't speak, he didn't speak, just sat on the side and looked at her intently.
Lu Miao couldn't help but look at him, and his little face was unhappy to collapse in the last second, and he glared at it with round eyes in the next second:
"Look, look, look!"
Like a rabbit in a hurry, she snatched back the gardenia she had just thrown back.
A good handful of gardenias, which were smashed around, many petals were wrinkled and yellowed.
Lu Miao looked distressed and pity, and inexplicably felt the urge to shed tears.
Fu Jingyou looked at her connivingly and smiled, and comforted her at the right time:
"If you like it, I'll bring it to you when you go to Yanji in the future."
Lu Miao snorted quietly and didn't answer.
Fu Jingyou is not annoyed, even if he knows that she is not angry, when she is calm, he does not forget to apologize again:
Wen Gong ...... I don't really know about that, and if I knew, I would never have said that. ”
(End of chapter)