Xu Shu took her apricot-colored Hermes and handed it over, and looked at Fu Mingsui with moist black eyes: "Is it okay?" ”

Tie your wrists with a silk scarf is not too embarrassing.

Fu Ming didn't speak, and raised his hand in front of her.

The man is slender and beautiful from his wrists to his finger bones, and a simple movement is enough to make Xu Shu's heart mess up for half a beat.

She lowered her eyes and raised her hand to help him tie the scarf.

Knowing that they were in a hurry to get on stage, she moved neatly and tied a beautiful knot.

"Thank you." With the sound of two bytes, several figures have quickly walked away.

Xu Shu stood in place, looking at the slender and thin figure in the middle.

Everyone else was in a hurry, but he was always calm and calm.

From the long adolescence to the current sensibility, five full years, this is the closest Xu Shu has come to Fu Mingsui.

Although, it was a lie.

Thinking of Fu Ming's 'thank you', she curled the corners of her lips and felt very bad.

It was obvious that she had done something bad, but it was he who thanked her.

Xu Shu was in the long backstage passage at the moment, with the crowded conference hall at one end and the thin rain mist she had just walked in at the other.

She pursed her lips and without hesitation, turned back and ran back into the rain.

This time, she didn't even have a silk scarf to tie her hair.

Xu Shu was ready to be drenched even more wet, but unexpectedly it was sunny after the rain.

As fast as she could, she took a taxi to the pedestrian street near the central hall and walked into a familiar luxury men's clothing store to buy a shirt.

Fu Mingsui's size, a white shirt with some faint dark lines, suits him very well.

If you stain his clothes, you will have to pay for it.

Although Fu Ming followed the things, she probably couldn't afford to pay for the same grade.

His casual gift five years ago was enough to turn her life upside down.

Xu Shu is self-aware.

She just wanted to apologize.

The speech lasted only an hour, Xu Shu finished buying the shirt and took a taxi back to the backstage, and the time was just about to arrive.

Actually, it could have been a little earlier, but today is the weekend in London, and the road is blocked for a short time.

Xu Shu forced himself to breathe quickly and evenly, and stood outside Fu Mingsui's lounge while waiting quietly, looking at the pointer on his watch and counting the time he stepped down.

Five minutes later, there was a surprise compliment from the other end of the backstage corridor: "Mr. Fu, today's lecture was a great success, and I sincerely thank you on behalf of our company......"

It was Behring's grateful voice, getting closer and closer.

Xu Shu subconsciously straightened up and looked at the group of people who came over.

Fu Ming walked in the middle, and his stubborn figure walked steadily.

It seems that there is nothing in this world worth worrying about, and in the pouring rain that day, the driver was holding an umbrella for him, and he was also so unhurried.

Until they walked up to her.

The scenes of reality gradually overlapped with the memories, and Xu Shu realized that they had come closer.

Fu Mingsui still wore his apricot-colored silk scarf on his dangling wrist.

"Miss." Behring was slightly surprised when he saw her: "Why are you still here?" ”

Of course he remembered that she was the girl who had just run into trouble.

It's just that I'm in a good mood now, and my tone is much gentler.

"I want to apologize to Mr. Fu." Xu Shu's voice was soft, she raised her hand to hold the bag containing the shirt in front of them, and looked directly at the man in front of her: "I'm sorry for staining your shirt." ”

Fu Ming glanced at her with lowered eyes.

He stood still for about a second or two before he said, "Come in." ”

The man's silhouette and facial features are all clear and three-dimensional types, with a sense of bookish and elegant style.

God's skin is too superior, not to mention the net worth.

So even if the attitude he presents is always gentle and polite, that kind of faint alienation and nobility will unconsciously emanate from his bones.

Xu Shu was so nervous that she could barely breathe, and in the few seconds she mustered up the courage to talk to him and waited for an answer, blood passed through her body.

The fingertips and toes are numb.

She let out a soft breath and hurriedly followed.

Fu Ming raised his wrist slightly, and the secretary had already untied the silk scarf.

He turned his back to her and looked out the window, the backlit figure was thin and skinny, and there was a kind of thin and self-righteous self-righteousness.

"Miss." The secretary saw Xu Shu following up, smiled and returned the silk scarf to her: "Thank you, thanks to your silk scarf." ”

"It's okay, it's my fault......"

Xu Shu looked at Fu Mingsui's back and handed over the shirt again: "This is for Mr. Fu." ”

"Miss, what's your name?" The secretary didn't answer, just asked with a smile.

Xu Shu was slightly stunned and replied softly: "Xu Shu." ”

She was a little nervous and a little expectant, and she didn't know if Fu Mingsui would remember her name.

But probably her name is too popular, and the man listens to it, and there is no wave in her back.

"Okay, Miss Xu." The secretary whispered, "Mr. Fu said, you don't need this." ”

"This brand of shirt is not cheap, and it is not easy for the intern girl to make some money, so he told you to return it as soon as you can."

As an older superior, this is probably Fu Ming's subconscious thoughtfulness.

Xu Shu sighed in her heart.

After a while, she smiled reluctantly: "Then, thank you, Mr. Fu." ”

The shirt was not given out, and the silk scarf was taken back.

Her name is also like a needle falling into the sea, without any waves.

Those who think they are smart and play small tricks will actually make their expectations more embarrassing.

Xu Shu knew that she was in a hurry.

At this time, she was not very suitable to appear in front of him.

Her delicate fingertips gently rubbed the soft fabric of her shirt, and she thought thoughtfully.

Chapter 2: Gemstones

◎ More than the company, she is interested in the person at the helm. ◎

Three years later.

Jiangcheng University.

Xu Shu had just finished a class, refused the lunch invitation of the students in her elective class, and hurried to a quiet place to answer the phone.

“viola！” The female voice opposite spoke very non-standard Mandarin and was full of enthusiasm: "You must take me to the Italian restaurant you said tonight, and I will go back next week." ”

Viola is Xu Shu's name when she was studying in Italy, and she still uses this when she teaches after returning to China.

She is usually called by friends she made when she was studying abroad.

is like a friend in China, and he is still used to calling her 'Xiaoshu'.

The person on the other side of the phone was Susanna, a girl Xu Shu met when she was studying in Italy, and she came to China to play with her in her spare time.

She had casually mentioned that there was an Italian restaurant in Jiangcheng before, which was very good, perhaps in line with the stomach of Italians who were not adapted to eating when they were in China.

Suzanne wrote it down, and she had to taste it herself.

"Okay." Xu Shu went through tonight's arrangements in her mind, and agreed with a smile.

Her voice is clear and soft, and she can feel better through the phone.

Suzanne gave her a few excited 'poops' on the other side of the phone.

In the evening, Xu Shu saw Suzanne driving a car to pick her up after work.

In addition to her, there was another man sitting in the car.

It was a domestic netizen whom Suzanne knew, named Rong Ye, they had met before, and the three of them had eaten together.

Xu Shu got into the car and greeted the two with a smile.

"Viola, let's navigate." Susanna's thick curly hair was combed into a high ponytail, and her big earrings shook her head with her: "I can't wait!" ”

"Look at you're hungry." Xu Shu opened the navigation, took a piece of chocolate from the bag and stuffed it to her: "Pad it first." ”

"Miss Xu." Rong also sat in the co-pilot, turned around and greeted her with a smile: "Hello." ”

Xu Shu smiled and nodded in response.

Suzanne was not very proficient in Chinese, and the three of them chatted in Italian during the meal.

Therefore, she unscrupulously complained about this restaurant that ranked very high on the list.

"It's not tasty, it's too average." She muttered quickly, "Vio, to be honest, isn't it far worse than what we ate in Naples?" ”

"Yes, it's far from it." Xu Shu followed her and said with a smile: "There is no such brick kiln oven here, and the taste will definitely not be so authentic." ”

Suzanne regretted not getting the delicious taste she had wanted, and was depressed with a straw.

"Sue, with this comparison, if you eat Margarita after you go back to Italy, you will find it even more delicious." Rong is also a man with high emotional intelligence, smiling and coaxing her.

"Cut, I don't like to eat margaritas, I prefer Sicily." Suzanne complained, her eyes suddenly rolled, and she asked him with a smile, "Eros, do you know what Vio likes to eat?" ”