The irritability that had been suppressed in his heart became more and more unbearable, and he took out his cigarette case and lighted it.

The click was followed by flames.

It was at this time that he faintly heard footsteps, and then a soft, "...... A feast of smells? ”

For a moment, he thought it was a hallucination, and paused for two seconds before taking off his headphones and turning his head.

Fang Ci wore a long coat with a waist-cinching hem that hung down at her ankles and a beanie.

He is tall and slender, as if he would fall when the wind blows.

Wen Zhiyan turned around, but did not take a step.

A cold drizzle fell between the two.

There are a lot of questions to ask, such as: How did you come here? Have you eaten dinner?

But neither of them spoke for a moment.

Wen Zhiyan put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand held a cigarette at his side, stared at her for a long time, and then strode over, palming her chin with one hand, forcing her to raise her head and bow her head and kiss her lips.

Fang Ci reflexively grabbed his sleeve.

Gasping softly, in the light rain.

When it was finally over, Fang Ci opened his eyes and saw his rain-soaked eyelashes at a very close distance.

The dirt in the garden smells like it's raining.

The night is cold, the rain is cold, and only the breath is hot.

After a long silence, he asked in a low voice, "...... How did it come? ”

Fang Ci blinked his eyelashes, "Hmm...... Something I forgot here, I want to use it. ”

His palm slid from the side of her neck to the back of her head, clasping her lips to meet her, "Don't go." ”

“…… Hmmm......"

Wen Zhiyan picked her up, went up to the second floor and entered the master bedroom, hooked his foot and kicked the door shut.

Stormy kisses fell, from top to bottom.

The fiery damp was thicker than the rain outside.

Fang Ci closed his eyes tightly, almost daring to look down at his hair, wrapped in a strong sense of shame, his whole body trembling.

Confirming her reactions one by one, Wen Zhiyan's mood gradually became cheerful.

Yes.

Everything between them is fiery and irresistible.

There's no need to listen to her say she loves and likes in person.

The flames that ignite under each other's eyes when they look at each other are not fake.

The throbbing of hugs is not fake.

The shiver of the kiss is not fake.

Just staying together and not saying anything, the joy of a butterfly spreading its wings is not fake.

At this time, he felt that he was making a fool of himself these days.

Beads of sweat dripped down at midnight.

Her phone's alarm went off and it didn't stop.

She reached out and tried to push it off, but her hand was pressed against the sheet," ...... Still have the heart to care about this? ”

Fang Ci raised his other hand to cover his eyes and said, "Stop." ”

After a few seconds, he slowly stopped his movements and closed his eyes.

His senses were extinguished, and he heard her whisper, "Happy New Year," after a pause...... Happy every year after that. ”

The night was indeed a joyful one.

-

Early the next morning, Fang Ci woke up first.

She also had to rush to the law office to prepare for the competition.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, she went to his closet and looked left and right, and there was a gray hooded sweatshirt that looked familiar, which he had worn the night he first met outside the "Cloud Light".

Fang Ci folded the clothes and put them in his bag.

She had come to this old villa last night to get this dress.

After New Year's Day, it was the final exam very soon, and Fang Ci was too busy to keep his feet on the ground, let alone go on a date.

But every day, Wen Zhiyan couldn't move to the office to pick her up and accompany her back to the dormitory.

It was about ten minutes away, and they walked dozens of times, one after the other or side by side.

The two of them actually have a lot to talk about.

Listen to the song and read the book...... Even, she was so busy that he would go to see all kinds of musicals and dramas by himself, and he would tell her when he came back.

In the quiet night of the winter campus, only his low-magnetic lazy voice is in his ears, occasionally mixed with laughter.

That almost became Fang Ci's solace after a tired day.

She gradually realized that his sense of purity, his innocence, actually came from his purity and wildness.

"Desire. Hope, which is filthy in the eyes of the world, is a symbol of living passionately in his eyes.

He has a pure heart and strong vitality.

It all made her dizzy.

He's probably the type of guy who meets in bed and doesn't change his color and talks meat.

Although what has been said so far is still within the scope of love words, it is not too out of line. But it's not hard to imagine that if they stay together longer and explore each other more, he will become more and more overwhelming.

Thinking of this, a calm heart suddenly sank, and Fang Ci stopped, "...... Just send it here. ”

Wen Zhiyan raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair, "I'll send you tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

Tomorrow the whole team will leave for London, three days early, to get ready for the game.

"Ten days in total?"

"Well, if you win."

If you win the award, you will be followed by the award presentation and visit, and you will also ask Professor Mike about the time to submit your study abroad application.

Wen Zhiyan chuckled, with a pet, "'Best Debater' classmate Fang." ”

As he spoke, he hugged her into his arms, "Come back is the birthday banquet that Song Chengye will hold for you......" He seemed to sigh lightly, "After this busy while, it happens to be the New Year's holiday, let's go out and have fun." ”

Being hugged by him, the warm body temperature was transmitted, Fang Ci didn't think much about it, and subconsciously smiled, "Go skiing." ”

After speaking, I chuckled in my heart.

Fortunately, Wen Zhiyan probably didn't think much about it, and just said, "It's okay, I can go anywhere with you." ”

-

She spent fifteen days in London for that match.

I didn't come back until the first night of my birthday party.

Chapter 33

Fang Niannian and Fang Ci went to London together and have stayed in a sanatorium.

As her live-in medical practitioner, Dr. Yang Shumei knew the details of her daily life best, so she also went with her.

During the fifteen days of the competition in London, Fang Ci took the time to visit her twice.

The second time was the night before returning home.

Fang Ci has always been a character who makes her own decisions when encountering problems, and since she was a child, no elder has been able to guide her, which is the ability that she has been forced to exercise.

But this time......

I thought back to Professor Mike's words, "I'm going to start a spring and summer study tour in early March and run until July, do you want to apply?"

She had no reason to refuse.

During this period, the second semester of the sophomore year in China was conducted online, and in July, the semester and the study tour program were over, and she returned to China to apply for a new four-year study visa, and then continued to study 2+2 in London.

Everything falls into place.

I can leave the Fang family earlier, and I can exercise myself earlier.

She had been waiting for this opportunity for too long.

So long that she couldn't wait to start her own freedom.

But there was only one resistance to all this: she was reluctant.

The time between the feast and the smell was a short-lived dream.

But, is she going to cut the time from eight months to three months by herself?

The throbbing pain in her heart reminded her that she didn't want to wake up.

He's really nice.

Pick her up from the library countless times and accompany her to the dormitory. Even though at the beginning, the two of them were vague and hazy, and he was like that, wearing headphones with her, walking and chatting all the way.

After she was slapped by Qu Yingqiu, she was given refuge.

No matter the occasion, he always looked at her, as if she was the only thing in this world.

He's also really bad.