chapter73

Fu Siyan did not look sideways, waded through the accumulated water, and walked straight forward. Rong Huan did not expect that he would hug her like this in front of so many people...

"You put me down, I can leave myself..." She was wearing heavy winter clothes, which was probably inconvenient for him.

"Don't move around, it'll be here soon."

Rong Huan blushed and had to stay in his arms.

The onlookers whispered, and the girl's heart burst out instantly—

"That man is so warm. He is so nice to his girlfriend. He is so citric. Today is also a day when I want to have a partner."

"Look at how his boyfriend is, hum!"

"You don't even look at how heavy you are. I can hold you?"

"That guy is so handsome..."

"Don't you know him?! He seems to be a professor in the School of Economics!"

"What, he is the teacher?"

"Yes, there were posts before that he was the beauty sign of the male teacher in our school. Wow, it's so happy to be his girlfriend."

The voices of everyone's discussion crawled into the yellow-haired girl's ears. She stared at the backs of the two of them leaving, her fingers clenched the handle of the umbrella, and her eyes were red.

A few seconds later, she suddenly opened her umbrella and rushed into the rain curtain.

-

When he walked to the door of the office building, Fu Siyan put the little girl down. Rong Huan immediately took out a tissue, wiped the water droplets on his body, and then rubbed his arms: "Is it sour?"

He suddenly smiled, "If you hold a small bamboo pole, will it be sore?"

"You are just a little bamboo pole, I wear so much clothes today..."

He put his shoulder on her and walked into the building. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he heard someone calling behind him: "Teacher Fu, Teacher Fu--"

Rong Huan turned around and found that it was the girl who handed the umbrella just now?

The yellow-haired girl rushed to them, and her cheeks were flowing with tears or rain. She looked up at Fu Siyan, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Is there anything wrong?" Fu Siyan asked.

Huang Hai looked at Rong Huan, then hesitated and said: "Fu...Mr. Fu, can I talk to you alone?"

Fu Siyan seemed to understand something, his eyes darkened. He was about to say no to refuse, but his sleeve was pulled. He turned around and saw the little girl smiling at him: "It's okay, you are talking here, I'll wait for you next to you."

After Rong Huan walked away, the yellow-haired girl looked at the man who had been standing in front of her for a long time and finally plucked up the courage and said, "Teacher Fu, my name is Deng Xin, this year's senior year. Actually, I...I like you. I have liked you for a long time. Since you gave us calculus class, my graduation thesis was also your guidance. I originally planned to confess to you after graduation, but I still couldn't help it..."

Fu Siyan's eyebrows were filled with unhappiness, and the sound of his opening was as cold as ice: "It was my wife who just left, I hope she respected her."

Deng Xin was stunned, but he didn't expect Fu Siyan to be married!

She felt a basin of cold water pouring down from her head. After a while, her lips moved, and her tone was innocent and weak: "I'm sorry, I just want Teacher Fu to know what I like you, and there is no other purpose..."

Hearing this, a layer of thinness floated in the man's deep eyebrows and eyes, and he threw it to her the last sentence:

"Sorry, I don't want to know."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

-

Rong Huan said she was waiting aside, but in fact she couldn't help but secretly observe them. The girl's shy appearance and Fu Siyan's iceberg face as usual, so she roughly guessed what they were saying.

I thought the two would chat for a long time, but Fu Siyan came back to find her within a minute.

"Talk so quickly?" she was stunned.

The man didn't say anything, hugged her and walked into the elevator. Rong Huan looked at his frowning brows and thought something had happened. Unexpectedly, he suddenly hugged her, with a hint of apology in his tone: "I will explain it to all the students in class in the future. I'm getting married, so that they have no unnecessary thoughts. People and me are inexplicably emerging like they did just now, and they will not happen again."

Fu Siyan particularly hates this behavior just now. If the other party has a partner, if you are willing to like it, secret love is the right of a person and there is no blame. But if you insist on confessing, you innocently say that you are just confessing and do not expect the other party to like you, this tone is too Bailian, which makes the confessed girlfriend/boyfriend know, and you feel so disgusted.

Rong Huan was stunned. He was really confessing.

She bent her lips, "Well, I'm not angry." Fu Siyan's attitude towards handling men and women's relationships has always reassured her.

"I just knew Huanhuan was so understanding."

When he returned to the office, Fu Siyan locked the door and pressed Rong Huan on the door to ask for a kiss.

Rong Huan's heartbeats like a drumbeat, her trembling eyelashes were like a butterfly dancing above. She unconsciously clenched his sleeves and silently responded to his kiss.

Until Rong Huan's face turned red, he stopped, but his fingertips pinched her earlobe.

"What are you doing..."

The man raised his eyebrows lightly and said love words in her ear: "So cute, I want to eat you during the day."

It's in school!

Rong Huan wanted to push him away weakly, but when he saw his kiss falling on her sensitive earlobe, she trembled and whispered softly: "Will you kiss me later when you go back..."

"Will you listen to me when you go back?"

She nodded her head.

He smiled and asked in a hoarse voice: "I can say it a few times?"

Her face turned red, she buried her head lower, her voice as thin as a mosquito and flies: "Well... I listen to you."

Fu Siyan looked at her and Tu Zheng's Adam's apple rolled away.

This is so obedient.

He let go of her and sat on the sofa, Rong Huan's head resting on his lap, he touched her softly and asked, "Are you going to the studio this afternoon?"

"I'll take a taxi by myself."

"I'll ask Ji Chen to send you there later. It's inconvenient to rain."

"good."

In the afternoon, the two of them lived in the same room. Even if they didn't speak, they felt the atmosphere was warm and comfortable.

Rong Huan started today's random thoughts again, and finally asked him: "Suppose there is a person in this world who looks very similar to me, has a cute and lively personality, and can chat with you, and she also plays the piano very well. In short, she is particularly outstanding. If you meet such a person, will you like it?"

"...", he bounced her forehead: "Impossible."

"Oh, what about hypothesis?!" This man insisted on throwing the proposition to him.

He thought for a while and replied: "If there was such a person in the world, she would definitely meet Fu Siyan who belonged to her. And the Fu Siyan in front of you is only responsible for loving Rong Huan who belonged to him."

The smile that caught the corner of her mouth fell into two dimples, "Rong Huan must be with Fu Siyan, right?"

"Um."

Even if there are many Rong Huans in this world, each "Rong Huan" will have a Fu Siyan to protect her.

-

In the afternoon, Rong Huan went to the studio and Hu Xin came over to inform him of good news. The new song that Rong Huan played in the concert hall last time received a very good response, and she also received invitations to perform from all over the country.

Rong Huan looked at the work arrangements that he had decided not long ago. The latest concert was Monday a few days later in Paris.

"on Monday……"

Hu Xin looked at her entangled expression and asked: "Do you have something to do?"

"Next Tuesday is Fuss' birthday," she glanced at the calendar, "or I'll catch the fastest flight after playing Monday night, so I should be able to catch up."

"Okay, I'll book your tickets for you."

When he got home in the evening, Rong Huan told him about going to Paris. After hearing this, Fu Siyan hugged her a little depressedly, "It's not long before the wedding, my wife is going out to make money again."

She was amused by him, "Isn't it okay for me to make money to support you?"

"No, I just want you to be with me."

Why is this person the same as a child today?

She touched his head, "Okay, I'll be back in a few days."

Rong Huan thought his clingy was just a joke, but in the few days he was about to go, he began to cling to her crazy—

"Huanhuan, I don't have a job today, so I'll be at home with you."

"Huanhuan, stop watching TV, come and blow my hair first."

"You are here to read books with me, I won't complain."

The night before leaving, when Rong Huan was about to go to the piano room and he was about to follow her, she finally realized: "Fu Siyan, I feel something is wrong with you."

"What's wrong?"

"Why do you say you always want to be together with me?" It's even more "excessive" than when you were in love.

"I...no. Aren't you leaving tomorrow? I'll spend more time with you so that you won't cry tomorrow." He was serious.

"???"Who is going to cry now?

"Oh, how can I practice the piano with peace of mind when you are here? You can go out first." she said.
To be continued...