Mingsheng took a deep breath and put the phone back in his bag.

It happened that the last night bus arrived on time, and she glanced at the opposite side indifferently, and then got on the bus with Zhao Yiqing.

There were still sporadic seats in the car, and Mingsheng sat down by the window.

The window was opened open and a clammy wind poured in, blowing the hair on her cheeks.

The bus has started and rumbled in the direction of the university town.

Zhao Yiqing in the front row had already lowered his head and swiped his mobile phone, Mingsheng's face went slightly to the side of the window, and the roar of the motorcycle engine came from behind the bus, which was amplified in her ears with the sound of the wind leaking in.

- A louder "boom".

Then, outside the window, she saw a rider in black riding a heavy motorcycle like a beast, accelerating almost to the same level as the bus.

The locomotive and people shrouded in darkness were too sassy and wild, attracting the attention of everyone in the car, and a girl said "wow", calling her companion to look out of the window.

Fu Xizhou, who was wearing a helmet, raised his eyes and glanced at Mingsheng by the window.

His gaze was as hard and cold as the texture of a steel helmet, and with the force of his wrist, the locomotive easily overtook the bus at an overwhelming speed, tore through the oncoming evening wind, drove ahead, turned, and disappeared from view.

The wild locomotive is nowhere to be seen, and the passengers on the car play games and continue to chat.

Only Mingsheng, who was sitting dryly, still lingered in his heart that was numb from the roar.

Fu Xizhou's glance just now was too cold.

Although I didn't go to the dormitory until after ten o'clock in the evening, it was nearly half past eleven when I finished washing up and lay down on the bed.

However, at six o'clock in the morning the next day, before dawn, Mingsheng got up at six o'clock, tiptoed to wash, and went downstairs to the playground to read in the morning.

She studied Chinese, but what she read every morning was in English and French.

He would prefer her to do writing work in the future than to be a translator in the future.

She can only be in the circle he drawn, the world is so big that all her peers can gallop in all directions.

She was the only one who could only stay quietly and obediently in that circle, and when he was happy, the circle would be larger, and if he was unhappy, the circle would shrink and restrain her as punishment.

It rained last night, and the morning air was filled with a refreshing scent of grass.

The sun was shining overhead, and the huge playground made the mood empty, Mingsheng took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that his body was filled with endless power.

Life doesn't always be so gloomy.

No matter how unfree your life is, if you overcome obstacles, you will definitely be able to find a bright way out.

I plugged in my headphones and began to listen to the English audio material downloaded to my phone repeatedly.

At the beginning of her freshman year, she contacted a senior sister in the foreign language department, inquired about the teaching content of the foreign language department, and began a long extracurricular self-study.

This is the third year that she has insisted on self-study.

And this is one of the few secrets that she refuses to confess to Fu Xizhou.

At this time, the vast majority of students on campus are still immersed in sleep, there are people on the playground who run in the morning and some people read in the morning, and Mingsheng knows a few familiar faces in the morning, and the short-haired girl who comes to her is from the foreign language department, very hard, and the number of encounters is naturally familiar, and they will often discuss the method of learning language together, Mingsheng greeted her with a smile, and they each listened and read along the runway.

The next minute, she was slightly stunned when she saw the slender figure running towards her.

It turned out to be Li Jing'er.

"Hey, Mingsheng, get up so early."

Li Jinger bathed in the morning sun, with a loose but handsome sports jacket on his upper body, a pair of white sports shorts, and a pair of light running shoes on his feet, it seemed that he really came out for a morning jog.

"Early."

Mingsheng was skeptical, and her smile was a little stiff.

Clear eyes swayed around with a little vigilance, but did not find a single person.

Fu Xizhou and Li Jinger, the two sons, have been playing with each other since they were children, and they are also partners together when they start a business, and Li Jinger is one of the few insiders in the underground relationship between Fu Xizhou and her.

He had never met this young master in the playground in the early morning before, and Ming Sheng was curious about the purpose of his early morning appearance.

You don't really come for a morning jog, do you?

Li Jinger really didn't mean to drink, and walked behind her uninvited, with his hand in the pocket of his coat.

"Mingsheng, I haven't seen you much recently, what are you busy with?"

Mingsheng keenly took off his headphones and stuffed his phone back into his pocket.

She didn't want him to find out that he came to the playground every morning to read a foreign language that had nothing to do with her major.

If he knows, it means that Fu Xizhou knows, and it will be very troublesome at that time.

Because Fu Xizhou didn't like her to hide secrets, he wanted her to be completely transparent.

"I'm not busy." She coped cautiously, "I work in a café without classes." ”

Li Jinger looks polite and very easy to get along with, but in fact, the city government is very deep.

He was born in a family of lawyers, and his mother is the head of the Greater China region of a foreign company.

She has always been respectful of the people in his circle.

I didn't want to be defensive all the time, so I tried to ask back, "Are you here for morning exercise?" ”

"Me?"

"I'm not the masochist in Xizhou, it's impossible to exercise in the morning in this life."

Li Jinger smiled, and then stretched his back relaxedly: "I came to you specially." ”

Mingsheng muttered in his heart, sure enough.

"I heard that I could find you here early in the morning, so I'll try it."

Li Jinger did not hide it, and his attitude was generous.

Mingsheng paused in his footsteps and turned his face suspiciously: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Fu Xizhou appeared in the shadow last night, and this morning his iron buddy Li Jinger came to the playground to block her again, and also mentioned Fu Xizhou in front of her, it was difficult for her not to suspect that the other party was here to be a lobbyist.

Is it to persuade her to see her identity clearly and take the initiative to bow to him?

Mingsheng's eyes were calm and wary.

"Of course, it's a big thing to get me up early."

Li Jinger looked at the sky with his hands in his pocket, and when he didn't see her face, he instantly became worried, "I am entrusted by others." ”

"My sister is going to have a birthday party next month, and she wants to invite you."

Mingsheng lowered his eyes and was silent.

Li Jinger has a twin sister Li Wan'er who was born 2 minutes later than him, so his sister's birthday is his birthday.

In previous years, the birthday party of the brother and sister was held together, and she and Li Guaner had only met a few times, so they were not familiar, so the words "his sister invited her" were probably high-sounding excuses, right?

Inviting her, is it his own intention?

Who is Li Jinger's circle for? She guessed on her toes and knew.

Fu Xizhou is the core of that circle, a dazzling existence, and the people around him only care about his emotions, but who has considered whether she is willing or not?

What's more, that high-ranking small circle is something she may not be able to squeeze into all her life.

Everyone knows that her father is the driver of the Fu family, her stepmother helps in the kitchen, and the whole family depends on the Fu family to support her.

"Thank you sister for the invitation."

Mingsheng's tone was soft and glutinous, but his tone of refusal was resolute, "But I have a full-day shift on both weekends, and I really can't leave." ”

Out of politeness, he whispered sincerely: "I wish you a happy birthday." ”

The pale golden morning light swaying down from the sky illuminates the girl's fair but cramped face, this beautiful face that can make Li Guaner talk all day long is immaculate and transparent, together with the slightly fluttering eyelashes and soft tone, making this seemingly ordinary morning extraordinarily quiet and beautiful.

Li Jinger didn't understand it before, but now he finally understands some of Fu Xizhou's obsession.

He seemed to be expecting her refusal, with a shallow smile on his elegant and handsome face, and he couldn't see his true emotions.

Just said meaningfully: "It seems that someone is going to be disappointed." ”

Mingsheng's cheeks were burning, and she always suspected that Li Jinger's gaze on her face at this moment had a deep meaning, this gaze was like a needle, densely piercing her face, making her just want to avoid it quickly.

"I'm going to read it for a while, so I'll take my leave."

She walked away as fast as a beast, her steps racing.

Looking back five minutes later, Li Jinger was no longer in the position he had just had, and there was no one on the empty playground.

Thursday night, at the foot of Mt. Heijo.

The starlight is sparse, but the night is not quiet, and the motor at the foot of the mountain roars and roars, startling countless flying insects.

This mountainous area is a paradise for motorcycle enthusiasts, who play drifting, faster than life and death, and play all kinds of tricks.

Fu Xizhou is not so keen on riding this thing, but recently he has been inexplicably depressed, and his mood is so bad that he doesn't like anything, so he needs to vent urgently, and he disdains to go to the club to drink into a puddle of mud, so he comes to this field with passion and speed.

When I arrived, I didn't say half a nonsense, my wrists were clenched, and I sped twice on the rugged mountain road.

The sudden sound of the heavy locomotive almost shook the sky, and Fu Xizhou was a character who was fully devoted to his life. The car flew fiercely and aggressively, kicking up countless dusts.

directly frightened Liao Qing, who was following him, waved his hand again and again, took off his helmet, and didn't dare to play with him, a car madman.

"Go back and drive your four-wheeler."

Throwing the car aside, he also took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face that was sweaty but wild and youthful.

took the mineral water handed over by Li Jinger, rudely unscrewed the cap, poured half of it with his face up, and poured the remaining half directly on his head.

The cold water droplets first soaked the short hair, which was already a little damp, and then slipped down his forehead, cutting across his angular and sharp eyes and nose, rendering the wild and uninhibited thrilling, directly hooking the two girls not far away.

Fu Xizhou sat casually on the seat of Liao Qing's locomotive.

Long legs bent and rested on the pedal starter, squinting slightly, and then lowered his head to light the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, the scarlet fire was bright or extinguished at his fingertips, and that little spark illuminated his deep and beautiful eyebrows.

"You don't take your life seriously, and you don't allow Liao Qing to live well?"

Li Jinger is clean and self-conscious, and he never joins in the fun of this kind of hot-blooded extreme sports.

Fu Xizhou didn't say anything, and after completing the intense exercise with a sharp rise in adrenaline, the whole person was lazy and didn't want to move, like a big cat crawling in the night, reining in a dangerous atmosphere, but revealing a bit of depression for no reason.

The hand holding the cigarette just lifted again and again, snapped a deep breath, and spat at the night sky.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is useless to vent, and he is still annoyed.

Liao Qing didn't have the courage to provoke this tyrannosaurus at this time, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't die, I'm still a virgin." ”

Li Jinger laughed and teased: "You are an incurable disease, I think you have to be a virgin for the rest of your life." ”

"Is it a brother? Won't my conscience hurt if you curse me like this? ”

Liao Qing is honest and human by nature, and he is tepid even when he is angry.

"What? Has there been progress in treatment? Can you talk to a woman? ”

Liao Qing's bronzed face stiffened unnaturally, and he wanted to say "yes" with his mouth stiff, but unfortunately at this time, the two girls who had been staring in their direction just now came over together with the courage to come.

When he passed by him, a fragrant wind wafted through, and the fear of female creatures in Liao Qing's bones began to dominate his body again, and his expression shrank to the side stiffly, turning his back, not daring to make any eye contact with them.

Fortunately, the two girls only had Fu Xizhou in their eyes, and they didn't notice Liao Qing's abnormality.

"Little brother is the most handsome in the audience."

The girl with the proud bust is obviously more confident, and her tactful voice is so delicate that she can wring out water, "Is it okay to add a WeChat?" ”

Fu Xizhou's eyebrows swept coldly over her curled false eyelashes and the sequins at the corners of her eyes.

Although the heavy makeup is beautiful, it is too beautiful to be vague and patterned, and it is often another face after removing the makeup.

Men draw women's tender bodies, open their eyes and close their eyes, and most of them also eat this set.

But he couldn't.

He would never lower his almost harsh aesthetic standards for the sake of momentary freshness.

"Go away."

He had a bad breath and turned his face to smoke his own stuffy cigarette.

"Little brother, don't be so fierce, just add a WeChat, I'm quiet, I won't bother."

The girl failed to talk to her, but she still didn't give up, and she didn't leave.

Fu Xizhou's ears were not clean, his thick eyebrows frowned impatiently, and he smoked more fiercely.

"Two beauties, this little brother has long been famous, if you are really lonely, you might as well consider this handsome guy with curly hair."

While Li Jinger helped to break the siege, he did not forget to seek benefits for another good brother.

It's a pity that Liao Qing is not angry, as soon as he heard that he was cue, he turned his face and accidentally glanced at the two girls, and immediately behaved like a frightened quail, panicked and bounced away a meter away.

The two girls left in a huff.

Fu Xizhou's handsome face was as black as the night sky, his mood was not high, and he didn't bother to speak, and there were already several cigarette butts lying under his feet.

No one wants to mess with this black-faced plague god, Li Jinger frowned and looked at Liao Qing's expression with a serious expression: "You □□ this psychiatrist, right?" Charging you such a high treatment fee makes you more afraid of women? ”

"Hurry up, change the doctor."

"No change! I don't want anyone but her. ”

Liao Qing's bull temper came up, "Except for my mother, she is the only woman in the world who can make me speak!" Talk to her for two hours and I'll be happy for a week! ”

Liao Qing, who has always been wooden, suddenly gushed: "She is a doctor of psychology from Oxford University, and she is the most elegant and knowledgeable doctor I have ever met, if I can, I really want to make the brooch she pinned to her chest yesterday, so that I can stay with her for 12 hours, and I don't have to ......grind with her assistant desperately for an extra 2 hours a week."

Fu Xizhou, who was not in a good mood, glanced at him and sneered at him: "Are you full, you are crazy about a woman who is ten years older." ”

Liao Qing's black-skinned face suddenly became hot, and he sneered at the goddess: "It's not ten years old, it's just old, nine years older...... Zero nine months, rounded, is nine years older than me. ”

Fu Xizhou didn't bother to bother to say anything, just threw him a "really naïve" look.

Liao Qing was so excited by this look that he muttered dissatisfiedly, "What about me, aren't you also crazy about Mingsheng......

Although he muttered softly, someone's ears were particularly sensitive to the name "Mingsheng".

Before Li Jinger on the side could react, Fu Xizhou had already jumped off the locomotive and rushed towards Liao Qing fiercely, grabbing his collar.

"Dare to say it again?"

His facial muscles tensed and he was angry.

"I, I'm telling the truth."

The two are of the same height and physique, but in terms of the ruthlessness of the fight, Liao Qing has never been Fu Xizhou's opponent.

"Go to Xizhou, my own brother, hurt my feelings."

Li Jinger came up to separate them, and he scolded Liao Qing again: "Which pot doesn't open, which pot do you want to mention, can't you see that he is in a bad mood?" ”

Liao Qing knew his mistake, and his whole crumpled collar was silent.

Fu Xizhou made a stinky face, turned around and left, stepped onto the locomotive, took off his helmet and wanted to put it on.

"Xizhou, where are you going?" Li Jing'er looked worried, worried that he would do something stupid on his behalf.

"Go get a few drinks."

Li Jinger strode in front of him and stopped: "If you want to drink another day, it's not appropriate tonight." ”

"There is a stalker on Huayang Street, picking single girls, I had a school girl report last night, but the police haven't found anyone yet."

Fu Xizhou's dark eyes suddenly sharpened, and his anger suddenly appeared: "Didn't you say it earlier?" ”

He's really itchy and wants to punch people now.

Even if the other party is a brother.

Li Jinger didn't bother him: "As soon as you come, you will go up the mountain, and you will give me a chance to speak." ”

"You'd better pray that nothing happens."

Fu Xizhou didn't say a word, put on a steel helmet, and his figure was like a leopard crawling on the locomotive, turning, and disappearing from everyone's field of vision.