At 8 o'clock in the evening, someone knocked on the door, "Shi Ming, it's me."

Hearing Meng Jining's voice, Fu Mingshi put down his cell phone and opened the door slowly. He wore a black shirt with straight eyebrows and a cold face. His eyes fell on Meng Jining. There was no wave in his deep black eyes, as if Meng Jining was just an irrelevant person.

He is slender and has an outstanding temperament. He is eye-catching when he is a college student. Now standing in the luxurious presidential suite, the mature man's style that is unique to the elite is silently emitted. Looking at Fu Ming like this, Meng Jining suddenly felt that he didn't know this man at all.

"You?" He raised the red wine gift box and pursed his lips tightly.

"Zhen Bao likes this autumn outing very much. This is my little intention." Looking at the guest room next to him, Fu Mingshi turned sideways and asked Meng Jining to come in.

Meng Jining had been humiliated by him enough. While returning the gift box to Fu Ming, he said calmly: "Classmate activities, you are too polite. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he put the gift box on the ground, turned around and left.

Being able to reject this gift means he is also a proud person. Fu Mingshi stepped out of the door and called out calmly.

Meng Jining stopped, but looked ahead without looking back.

The college student's shoulders were tense, as if facing a great enemy. Fu Mingshi laughed silently, and then whispered: "Acquaintance, three suggestions. First, Zhen Bao treats you as a friend, don't underestimate her. Second, a gentleman loves beauty and takes it well. Third, find a girl who simply likes you, and love will be better."

He didn't want to argue with a college student. He did this, but wanted Meng Jining to stop in time and stop disturbing Zhen Bao. Zhen Bao hadn't noticed Meng Jining's little thoughts yet. If Meng Jining continued to pry the corner, once Zhen Bao found out, in order to avoid embarrassment, Zhen Bao might quit the Activist Association club that she actually liked very much.

Fu Mingshi didn't want Zhen Bao to be embarrassed.

"I will apply to study abroad for junior year." Meng Jining said with his back to him, with the impulsive arrogance of a young man in his words.

Fu Mingshi raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Jining's back as he quickly left, he shook his head with amusement.

But this bottle of wine...

If you buy it, it will be a bit wasteful if you don’t drink it. She doesn’t like it the most.

Fu Mingshi smiled, picked up the gift box and returned to the room. Five minutes later, he put on his coat and knocked on the door with his hiking bag on his back.

Zhen Bao had just finished taking a shower and was blowing his hair in the master bedroom bathroom. He couldn't hear it. Feng Yue was watching TV. When she heard the knock on the door, she immediately got up from the sofa, tidied her hair, and went to open the door in slippers. Seeing Fu Mingshi's outfit, Feng Yue smiled, "Do you still want to go out for a walk? Zhen Bao was blowing her hair, come in and sit down first."

It's only 8 o'clock late, and it's still early.

Fu Mingshi nodded faintly and walked straight in.

There were a few snacks on the coffee table, and Fu Mingshi glanced at the sofa and went to the separate living room to wait for Zhen Bao.

He refused to leave people thousands of miles away, and Feng Yuecai's chatting was held in his throat. In order to resolve the embarrassment, she walked to the door of the master bedroom and shouted: "Zhen Bao, Shi Ming is here to find you, hurry up."

When Zhen Bao heard this, he immediately turned off the hair dryer, put on his clothes and combed his hair, and came out to see someone.

Fu Mingshi heard the movement and his eyes stayed on her beautiful face that was flushed with steam for a few seconds before moving to her wet hair.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhen Bao walked to him and asked, with a confused look on his face.

Feng Yue was there, Fu Mingshi touched Zhen Bao's hair without anyone else, and looked at her eyes with a smile: "The night view here is good, I want to take you to have a walk around. It's windy outside, so blow dry your hair first."

With a gentle tone and intimate movements, Zhen Bao subconsciously turned to Feng Yue. Seeing that Feng Yue was also looking at them, Zhen Bao hurriedly hid in the master bedroom and blew his hair.

Fu Mingshi continued to go to the living room and wait.

Feng Yue sat alone on the sofa, staring at the LCD screen opposite, but the scene of Fu Mingshi touching Zhen Bao's hair flashed in her mind. It was just a very ordinary small action, made by Fu Mingshi Zhen Bao, but it was more romantic than an idol drama, making people want to fall in love, and want someone to treat her like that.

Bite his lip, Feng Yue grabbed his cell phone and sent a message to Meng Jining.

Meng Jining had just returned to the room and was lying on the bed in a daze.

Zhen Bao is beautiful, Zhen Bao is delicate and sweet. Zhen Bao's carefulness and smiling face when taking care of the little animals made him want to get close. He became greedy and just wanted her to be his girlfriend, and he didn't even care about her having a boyfriend. But tonight, Shi Ming slapped a bottle of red wine in the face, and he suddenly woke up from his greed.

Shi Ming was right. He not only looked down on Shi Ming's family background, but also Zhen Bao.

The Zhen Bao he liked was not the kind of vain and greedy girl. Now, thinking about it, the hotel dinner he treated at noon, Zhen Bao almost didn't say much, and she would pick up any dish in front of her, which was very polite. In the evening, Ming invited him to a farmhouse. Zhen Bao seemed to be laughing and turned the plate several times.

Shi Ming is obviously very rich, but he has always kept a low profile. In fact, it is because Zhen Bao likes simplicity, right?

After thinking it through, Meng Jining patted his face with self-deprecatingly.

A gentleman loves beauty, takes it with wiseness, and pursues Zhen Bao, which should be the most confused thing he has done in his life.

He should be grateful to Shi Ming, who taught him a lesson at this age. Almost he became the rich second generation he had always disdained to be with. He relied on his wealth and did not take others into consideration.

The WeChat message came from the mobile phone, Meng Jining exhaled a long sigh and sat up and looked.

Feng Yue: Shi Ming said that the night view here is good, so I want to take us to have a walk together? Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for me to show my love.

Meng Jining stared at those lines and laughed inexplicably. He was stupid, and some people were stupider than him.

If you want to say that the person Fu Mingshi is most disgusted in the hotel now is second, and only Feng Yue can rank first. Unless Shi Ming drank a bottle of red wine and was drunk, he would propose to take Feng Yue to visit.

Meng Jining smiled and typed: I'm tired for a day, I'm ready to go to bed, you guys go.

When the news came, Feng Yue lowered her head and finished reading it, she replied bitterly: OK, good night.

Five minutes later, Zhen Bao finished blowing his hair, and Fu Mingshi touched her hair again, frowned and said, "It's a little wet, go down and buy a hat."

Feng Yue secretly smacked her tongue. There was no cheap stuff in the counters in big hotels.

It was about to leave, Zhen Bao looked at the classmates on the sofa and asked out of politeness: "Are Feng Yue going? Let's go together."

Fu Mingshi pursed his lips.

Feng Yue stared at the TV and smiled, motionless: "There are enough street lights outside, so I won't illuminate you!"

She is not a fool, she goes to see them show off their wealth and show their love.

Zhen Bao guessed that she would not go, and got a positive answer. She followed Fu Mingshi obediently. When she arrived at the first floor, Fu Mingshi really picked her a hat, a beige knitted hat, with a bow on the left, and she also helped her put it on in front of the waiter, covering both ears.

"It's very cute." Fu Mingshi lowered his head in front of the mirror and said, looking at her in the mirror.

With eyes meeting, Zhen Bao's face turned red.

The warmth work was ready, and Fu Mingshi held her hand and left the hotel.

There is a European-style town outside, with small western-style buildings on both sides brightly lit. Tourists either eat inside, stroll outside, and stop to take photos. Fu Mingshi took a few photos of Zhen Bao on his mobile phone. When he passed by a wedding shop, he saw Zhen Bao leaning out curiously. Fu Mingshi smiled and said, "Go and try it first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Bao ran forward, and the round pombe at the top of the knitted hat was slammed, like a rabbit.

Fu Mingshi strode to catch up with her and put his arms around her shoulders.

I took a walk around the town and it was past nine o'clock.

Zhen Bao wants to go back.

"Go to the river to sit for a while." Fu Mingshi led her to the river.

There are wide grasslands on both sides of the river, with people placing Kongming lanterns in the distance, and there are several couples or family sitting in dispersed places near. The evening breeze is slightly cold, the water surface lights are sparkling, the starry sky above the head is bright, and the Milky Way in the middle is like the most shining jewelry necklace, and there is no beginning or end point.

The latitude of the imperial capital is higher than that of City C. People stand on the ground and see the sky closer.

Zhen Bao likes such night scenes.

"Sit here." She was attracted by the night sky, and Fu Mingshi chose a good location, with no one nearby.

He took the lead in sitting down, and Zhen Bao followed him on the ground.

"Do you like drinking red wine?" Fu Mingshi put the mountaineering bag in front and asked her.

Zhen Bao shook his head: "The taste is a bit weird."

Fu Mingshi smiled, "I just drank this way, so I'll get used to it." As he said, he brought a bottle of red wine to her like a magic trick.

Only then did Zhen Bao realize the purpose of carrying a mountaineering bag. Seeing that Fu Mingshi had brought out two more goblets, Zhen Bao had to help him get the cup and let Fu Mingshi start drinking.

"Enough." The red wine is not very good, but Zhen Bao doesn't like to drink it, so he doesn't think that Fu Mingshi pours too much.

Fu Mingshi poured one-third of it and poured it for himself.

Zhen Bao was a little thirsty and took a sip first.

"How about that bottle in the afternoon?" Fu Mingshi asked softly.

Zhen Bao recalled it and said with a distressed feeling: "Absolutely."

The taste is almost the same, and the price must be four digits. Meng Jining and Fu Mingshi have money. If she had it, she would have a few thousand yuan. She would never be willing to buy a bottle of wine. If you save it, it would be enough for a year's tuition.

Fu Mingshi laughed and didn't tell her the price.

While drinking, Zhen Bao didn't have time to drink water after taking a shower. Now he was thirsty, so he drank red wine as water. After drinking a cup, he was a little unsatisfied. Fu Mingshi poured her another third of the cup. After drinking it again, Zhen Bao finally felt enough and his whole body was warm.

Zhen Bao covered his face and tried the temperature on his face.

"Drunk?" Fu Mingshi asked in a low voice.

Zhen Bao couldn't explain clearly. She had never drunk alcohol and didn't know what it felt like to be drunk. People on TV would feel dizzy when they were drunk and could not see clearly when they saw things. Zhen Bao turned his head and Fu Mingshi next to him had a clear face.

"What are you looking at?" Her eyes were watery, reflecting the lights in the distance. Fu Mingshi couldn't move his gaze and slowly put the wine glass on one side.

Zhen Baotou found the answer to his question and looked forward with a smile: "I'm not drunk."

But as soon as his head turned around, his chin was suddenly pinched. Zhen Bao turned back uncontrollably. Before he could see the figure clearly, Fu Mingshi's lips pressed on it, with the smell of red wine. The evening breeze blew, and his lips were a little cold, as if there was fire on her side.

Zhen Bao closed his eyes.

Fu Mingshi took her into his arms, lowered his head to kiss, and tied her between his chest and arms.

The sweetness of red wine is transmitted between the lips and teeth. The hidden momentum of red wine rises up with hormones. Zhen Bao doesn't know if he is drunk or confused by his passion and enthusiasm. He leans obediently on his arms like a soft cotton, and he will take it as he wants.

She should be drunk, but Fu Mingshi is still rational. He also wants to pretend to be drunk and wants to steal food by drinking, but he can't do it.

She trusted him so much.

"Feng Bao..." His fingers stopped on the buttons of her coat, and Fu Mingshi buried him in her ear, his voice was dark and dumb.

He lowered his head, Zhen Bao pillowed his arm, opened his eyes, and saw the stars in the sky, one by one, like twinkling diamonds. Diamonds were beautiful, but Zhen Bao was so cold that he shrank into his arms, his hot face pressed against his chest, and he could feel it through his clothes.

Fu Mingshi picked up the knitted hat that fell at some point and put it on for her again.

"Come up." After packing up the wine bottle and glass, Fu Mingshi carried her a mountaineering bag, and he turned around and squatted down.

Zhen Bao was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He lay obediently on his back, tilted his head to rest on his shoulder, and breathed lightly.

Fu Mingshi smiled and carried her on his back. There were no pedestrians on the road, and the stars in the night sky were accompanying him.
Chapter completed!