It really kills two birds with one stone.

Chapter 31

On December 21, the ISS Moot Court International Finals were finally announced.

The five members of the Beijing competition team immediately got busy, dismantling the testimony of the competition in detail, discussing in groups, dividing labor and retrieving materials, and so on.

To this end, Mr. Du also specially applied for an office for the team, and every day after class, all the members rushed here with the materials.

Every day, Fang Ci was busy until he was about to go to bed.

My mind is full of laws and regulations.

It wasn't until the morning of December 24, when she saw a student stall selling apples in the cafeteria, that she realized that tonight was Christmas Eve.

Song Yuze, who was opposite, followed her line of sight and thought to himself, "I'll take you to dinner tonight, and I've already made a reservation for the restaurant." ”

On Christmas Eve, it was difficult to book a high-end restaurant, but fortunately, he made plans early under Song Chengye's reminder.

Not only that, but he even ordered the band to play, intending to mention that he was already watching the set of her birthday party when the atmosphere was at its best.

“…… I don't have time to go out to eat tonight," Fang Ci narrowed his eyelashes, and his attention returned to the plate, "to prepare for the finals."

In the past few days, she has been busy with this matter, and Song Yuze has long been impatient.

Once you beat the finals, even if you win, what can you do?

But when the words came to his lips, Song Yuze swallowed back, changed his tone, and persuaded him gently, "Hey, you have to eat when you should eat, you have to relax after being busy for so many days, and it will only take an hour or two to eat, and you won't be able to delay it for too long." ”

"Tonight the team is going to have their first simulation training," Fang Ci said in a very light tone, "I'm sorry, I can't pigeon teammates." ”

Song Yuze stopped talking for a long time, and finally said, "Okay, I'll bring you something to eat when the time comes." ”

In the evening, an office of the Faculty of Law.

The team had just finished the first round of simulations when someone knocked on the office door, and Fang Ci thought it was Song Yuze, got up and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a man in a suit.

She recognized that it was the bodyguard who had returned to Fang's house with her before.

The bodyguard handed over a square brocade box with both hands, "Wen Shao has a Christmas gift for you." ”

Handed it to her, the bodyguard bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

She looked down at the brocade box for a moment, closed the door with her backhand, leaned against the wall, and opened it.

A necklace with a plain style and a pendant in the shape of a small key.

Just as he was about to take a photo and send it to Wen Zhiyan, there was a sound of approaching footsteps in the corridor, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Song Yuze with a bouquet of flowers in his arms and a few paper bags in his hands.

For a while, he has been so attentive.

Seeing him approaching, a feeling of disgust rose in Fang Ci's heart, like a nasty insect crawling on his body.

In other words, Fang Niannian, or any other kind-hearted girl, would probably think that Song Yuze was kept in the dark, and his appearance of being eager and flattering was a little pitiful.

But she doesn't.

Song Yuze is like an empty shell.

The malice and shouting at her before was for no reason, and the same is true for her now. None of them came from his perception or judgment of her, they were all driven by circumstances or others.

He is presumably the embodiment of everything that is disgusting in this circle.

“…… What is it? Yes Someone else gave it to you? ”

Song Yuze saw the brocade box in her hand and asked a series of questions.

Fang Ci was silent, thinking of the plan for the Wenzhi feast, and deliberately said calmly, "...... Well, Lee Woo-hyun sent it. ”

"He just came here in person, didn't you meet him?"

Song Yuze suddenly became angry, endured it, did not have a seizure, only took out his pocket, also took out a brocade box, and said, "I also have jewelry for you." ”

Fang Ci took it and smiled, "Thank you." ”

"It's better than what Lee Woo-hyun sent, right?" Song Yuze smiled at her, and his heart was a little relieved, "On the day of the birthday banquet, there are better jewelry, which European royalty and nobles have worn." ”

Fang Ci nodded.

Taking advantage of Song Yuze's efforts to open the door and put the paper bag and flowers on the desk, she lowered her head and sent a message to Wen Zhiyan:

"Fang Ci: I received the gift, does it mean anything?"

"Fang Ci: It happened that Song Yuze saw it, and I told him that it was given by Li Youxian (dog-headed .jpg)"

Except when she is impulsive, her mood has always been low and steady, and she rarely uses such a small and clever expression.

Wen Zhiyan probably understands :

"Smell the Feast: What are you...... Guessed my plan?"

"Fang Ci: Probably, Li Youxian is an illegitimate child?"

"Smell the Feast: Hmm"

Fang Ci was about to reply, when another message came from the opposite side with a photo:

"The Feast of Smells: The Meaning"

In the photo, a necklace of the same texture is wrapped around his repair. As for the long five fingers, the pendant is lock-like.

Fang Ci understood it almost instantly.

He wanted her to fire him.

In couples' items, the combination of locks and keys is very common.

But usually, the women's model is the lock and the men's model is the key, which has some kind of hint of humor.

But Wen Zhiyan reversed this pairing, as if he had relinquished control of the relationship.

"Fang Ci: ...... Why don't you give me a leash?"

Take the dog and walk the dog.

"Smell the Feast: It's Not Impossible"

"Fang Ci: When will the dog return to Beijing?"

"Smell Feast: ......"

"Smell Feast: Lao Tzu"

After waiting for a few seconds, another one came:

"Smell Feast: Before New Year's Day"

"Smell the Feast: Do You Miss Me?"

Fang Ci was silent for a while, and his fingertips stroked his name on the screen:

"Fang Ci: Yes"

Missing is a very secret and intuitive emotion, intuitively, she longs for his arms and his eyes at the moment.

Embraced by him, watched by him, as if he could come back to life.

But people can only help themselves and cannot rely on others.

So, she has to get used to her current emotions.

Song Yuze was chatting with the rest of the team, and when he turned his head and saw her obviously strange expression, a little uneasiness appeared in his heart.

During this period of time, Fang Ci accepted all his orders for his courtesy, and did not give him a lot of face. But he always felt that the sense of alienation in her body was increasing instead of decreasing, and it was obviously in front of her, but it was still far away.

“…… Is something wrong? ”

“…… No," Fang Ci lightly put his phone back in his pocket, "I was thinking about what dress to wear for the birthday party." ”

"Oh yes, you'll have to pick and choose, I've already contacted a few haute couture studios, and you can check it out another day if you're free."

"Okay."

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On December 27th, taking advantage of the lack of classes on the weekend, early in the morning, Fang Ci packed his things and was about to rush to the office to prepare for the competition, when he received a phone call.

The opposite side was straight to the point, "Cici, hello, I'm Wen Penghou." ”

Fang Ci's heart was shocked.

This name is very familiar, the thunderous wind and clouds are like thunder, the helmsman of the Wen family, and the grandfather of the Wen feast.

She held her breath, "...... Hello. ”

Wen Peng's kind attitude, "Are you free at night?" Grandpa invites you to dinner. ”

Probably the Hongmen Feast.

But the rumors that the Wen family's granddaughter-in-law and daughter-in-law are framed in the Liang family and the Jiang family have been boiling for a long time, and the old man is also calm, and it took half a month to contact him.

Wen Penghou said the time and place, and Fang Ci answered again, "I'll go to the appointment on time, and then wait for the other party to hang up the call first."

In the evening, Fang Ci left the preparation office, and did not go back to the dormitory to change his clothes, but went directly to the east gate.

The car sent by the old man was already waiting there.

On the way to the restaurant, waiting for the traffic light, the driver glanced behind him from the rearview mirror.

The little girl, with a plain face, was taking advantage of this time to sort out the papers in her bag, and the broken hair on her sideburns fell from time to time, brushed against the tip of her nose, and then returned to the back of her ear by her hand holding the pen.

Even if you don't have powder, it's a beautiful face that you won't want to see at first sight.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, there is a kind of classical lightness and beauty, and it is not difficult to imagine that with red lips, it may be another glamorous appearance.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Fang Ci was ushered into the box by the waiter.

Wen Penghou was already waiting in the seat, and when he saw her come in, he got up and smiled, "It's coming." ”

The waiter took the door and went out.