The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 35
Fu Cheng was flattered by the sudden concern: “It’s okay, I’m okay.” Fu
Yuhe walked to the table, opened the test paper covered in the pink envelope, tapped the envelope with his fingertips, “This thing you What are you going to do?”
”Give it to Shen Yi tomorrow.” Fu Cheng said naturally.
Fu Yuhe’s lip line was straightened, and he asked: “Is he interested in any girl at school?”
Fu Cheng: “No…he is with me every day, not with anyone…”
He paused, no Said, “Brother, why are you asking this?”
This one-second pause seemed tricky to Fu Yuhe.
But Fu Yuhe didn’t ask, he just said: “You gave him the letter, have you thought about what he would do?”
Fu Cheng looked at his brother blankly.
”If he has no intention of falling in love, but his concentration is disturbed by this thing, what will happen? He is in the third year of high school, so he shouldn’t be swayed by these things-you only have less than the last year, next year’s six Month, it’s time to check and accept the results.” Fu Yuhe turned the watch on his wrist, “When you get to college, you can fall in love with you, but it’s not suitable now, and the timing of this letter is not right, understand? ”
Fu Cheng felt that he was standing in front of the dean and was being educated—his brother has usually taken such a serious attitude since he was a child, which meant that the matter was serious. He subconsciously lowered his head to admit his mistake, and let Fu Yuhe took the letter away.
Until the door was gently closed, and there was a crisp “crack”, Fu Cheng woke up like a dream.
No, when he first saw this letter, his brother didn’t seem to have such a big reaction! Even if his brother doesn’t like Shen Yi, he shouldn’t take someone else’s love letter… This kind of behavior is more like caring, what do you care about? Fu Cheng has a strange feeling in his heart, as if Shen Yi is his brother’s real younger brother
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The perfume on the envelope lasted for a long time, and it belonged to the fresh fragrance of a little girl. Fu Yuhe could even imagine that there was a girl who was full of shyness and solemnly wrote a stroke on the letter paper.
Maybe she wrote a lot of letters, but due to typos or bad handwriting, she rewrote a lot, and finally carefully selected the letter she thought was the best.
The pink letter paper carries the shy thoughts of a young girl.
The more he thought about it, the more sour and depressed Fu Yuhe felt.
He got himself into trouble.
He was sitting in the study, the letter was in front of him, his eyes were lowered, the line of his lips was drawn into a straight line, he shouldn’t have brought this over, he shouldn’t have allowed his emotions to spread, and acted in such a childish way. But at that time, it was like being caught in a nightmare.
After a while, Fu Yuhe frowned and raised his hand to his forehead.
He must be crazy.
Fu Yuhe received this kind of thing when he was young, and he also saw other people write it carefully. Girls lay on the table thinking about writing and writing on paper during class or after class.
But at that time, besides going to school, Fu Yuhe was also busy dealing with a lot of troubles at home, and there was no such thing as a youthful period.
The reason he told Fu Cheng was so far-fetched that he couldn’t even deceive himself.
Fu Yuhe glanced at An Qing’s cell phone and put the letter into the desk drawer.
No one here will tamper with his things, as long as he doesn’t take the initiative to take them out, no one will know that there is an incompatible love letter hidden in it, but hiding it is not what Fu Yuhe wants.
He got up and left the study.
In the early morning of the next day, at the gate of the villa, a teenager in school uniform was wearing earphones, and the hood of his clothes was buttoned on his head to block the wind and cover his messy black hair. Behind him, the young man stood casually and lazily, as if he had not woken up.
Shen Yi did not wake up, he would be sleepy for a period of time in the morning, it rained at 5 o’clock in the morning this morning, the ground was wet, he didn’t go out for a run, let alone wake up.
He was sending a message to Fu Cheng, asking him to come and open the door. He didn’t know about Fu Yuhe’s return last night, so when the door on the other side opened and Fu Yuhe’s car was revealed, he was stunned for a moment.
Shen Yi was leaning against the wall on the side, not conspicuous, but Fu Yuhe still saw him, Fu Yuhe was also taken aback, asked the driver to stop the car, he lowered the window, looked at Shen Yi, Shen Yi looked down at the phone, like Didn’t see him.
Fu Yuhe waited for three seconds, opened the door and got out of the car.
Leather shoes broke into his field of vision. Shen Yi took off one of his headphones, looked up and showed a bright smile that was no different from before: “Brother Fu.
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In the past, when there were only two of them, Shen Yi often saw his “brother”. Fu Yuhe was keenly aware of this change.
”What are you doing here?” Fu Yuhe asked.
Shen Yi: “Wait for Fu Cheng.”
Fu Yuhe opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Shen Yi’s phone vibrated, and then Shen Yi was distracted, and there was an extra message on the phone, which was just sent by Fu Cheng. Shen Yi clicked on the voice message that came.
Fu Cheng’s voice came from inside.
”Wait a minute, I’m coming right now. My phone ran out of power this morning and I saw it. Just wait for me…” ”
Want to go in?” Fu Yuhe asked.
Shen Yi: “Well, Brother Fu, I’ll go in first, you go ahead and do your work.”
[Shen Yi: I came across your brother’s car. ]
He took two steps towards the door, and the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground behind him gradually followed. Shen Yi paused and turned sideways.
”I have something to give you.” Fu Yuhe said.
Shen Yi: “What is it?”
Fu Yuhe: “Let’s talk after we go in. It’s cold outside.”
”Okay.” Shen Yi turned his back and walked inside.
Fu Yuhe felt that there seemed to be a lot of estrangement between the two of them, and the ambiguity that only they understood disappeared like a bubble.
