Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 98 046: Will remind you
Mu Jinyue actually didn't understand what fun it was to watch other people bungee jump.

But she went out anyway.

Because... Fu Yan asked her to return the coat.

Mu Jinyue recovered quickly, and the wound on her arm was light in color, almost invisible in the dark, so she didn't wear a coat, and went downstairs with a bag.

The sky is not yet dark, the sunset has dyed the sky red, the light of the afterglow is warm but not dazzling, and the dry summer wind blows over, bringing a hint of coolness.

With fewer people, Fu Yan's presence was more conspicuous. With his back to the light, he looked a little hazy.Wearing very simple casual clothes, short-sleeved trousers, hands in pockets, leaning lazily on the motorcycle, delicate and unruly eyebrows drooping, a little hostile, bored look.Xu Shi had just taken a shower, his hair was not completely dry, and he looked a little squishy and messy, and the monstrous aura on his body was even more obvious.

Mu Jinyue couldn't help but be dazzled by the beauty, pursed her lips, and walked over.

Sensing someone approaching, Fu Yan raised his head, raised his eyes, and smiled with curved lips.

Mu Jinyue stopped in front of him, and raised her arms with a cold face: "Your clothes have been washed, you are welcome."

"Shouldn't it be you thanking me?" Fu Yan didn't answer, and turned his gaze around her arm, seeing the scar fade away, and then his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

"I only wore your clothes for an hour, but I kept them for you for several days, so I'm at a disadvantage after all." Mu Jinyue raised her arms tiredly: "Take it quickly, I have to go back to the dormitory."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully: "You are already down, how can I let you go back?"

Mu Jinyue was startled: "What?"

She just said two words, her waist tightened, her feet hung in the air, and her whole body lightened.

Mu Jinyue suddenly remembered what Fu Yan said, she couldn't beat him.

There is no time to prove that sentence more than now. She didn't even see Fu Yan's movements clearly, but felt that the bag in her hand was suddenly taken away, and then he had already carried him to the back seat.

With both hands clasped tightly around his waist, Fu Yan's voice came with a smile, wrapped in the wind.

"Hold tight," he started the motorcycle, "I have never tried riding with one hand, if we fall, we can only be a pair of fateful couples."

The surrounding scenery began to recede, the wind blew her hair, Mu Jinyue's expression did not change, and her tone remained calm: "Don't worry, I will jump out of the car before I fall." As she spoke, she exerted a little force to break free from Fu Yan's hand.

She was still indifferent, but Fu Yan frowned tightly, and said in a serious tone: "Don't make trouble," he was a little more helpless, and sighed in compromise, "I let go, if you don't want to hold me, hold me Are my clothes ready?"

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand.

Mu Jinyue was about to finish her sentence, but she paused when she reached the point of her mouth.

She could clearly feel that the speed of the car slowed down suddenly.

Pursing her lips, Mu Jinyue closed her eyes, and the light in her eyes flickered slightly. After a few seconds, her back, which had always been straight, leaned forward slightly, leaning on his back, her arms did not move, and she still maintained her posture. Holding his waist pose.

"Thorn-"

The motorcycle braked suddenly, Fu Yan supported the ground with one leg, and his whole body froze, not daring to turn his head.

Mu Jinyue lowered her eyelashes slightly, "Aren't you going?"

It took a long time for Fu Yan to calm down his rapid heartbeat, but his voice still trembled slightly, "No," he paused, coughed twice, and forced himself to calm down, "Don't let go suddenly."

Mu Jinyue let out a "hmm" and raised her eyelids, and as expected, she saw his red ear tips again.

The motorcycle started again, but the speed was like a snail crawling, dillydallying.

Mu Jinyue stared at his ear with great interest.

When she is provocative, she is serious, but once she does something, she is immediately innocent.

Kind of cute.

The sky is getting darker inch by inch, and the evening wind brings the smell of Sophora japonica, which also has a light, clear scent of mint.I don't know if he was too nervous or because he was concentrating on looking at the road. Fu Yan didn't speak any more along the way. About half an hour later, he stopped near the bridge.

"Is it here?" Mu Jinyue asked, and slowly let go of her hand.

Before the fingertips were detached, they were grabbed by Fu Yan and pulled back.

She couldn't see his face, she could only hear his calm tone.

"No," Fu Yanping said bluntly, "There is still a long way to go."

Mu Jinyue hadn't jumped over the pole, and didn't know the place, so she nodded without doubting him, and then remembered that he couldn't see, said good, and hugged the arm that was about to retract again.

With his back facing her, Fu Yan's eyes flickered, they were black with ink, but they were shining brightly, like stars looming in the sky.

The motorcycle started again and moved forward, neither fast nor slow, and could feel the wind, but Mu Jinyue was sitting in the back, most of it was blowing on Fu Yan.

A strand of hair from the sideburns blew to her mouth, Mu Jinyue frowned, and wanted to let go of it, but she was afraid of looking like Fu Yan, so she had to tilt her head slightly, ready to let the wind blow her hair away.

Suddenly, a 24-hour convenience store on the side of the road caught her attention.

She stared at the Miffy hydrogen doll with drooping ears at the door for a while, until the convenience store disappeared from her sight, then she closed her eyes to hide the flash of playfulness in her eyes.

She seemed unintentional: "How long is it? Is it far away?"

"It's a little far away," Fu Yan's voice was blown a little bit loose by the wind, and his tone was not clear: "But it's coming soon, anyway, there is no access control today, and I will take you back in the evening."

Mu Jinyue raised her eyebrows, with a half-smile: "Isn't there one nearby? Why do you think of going so far away?"

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down, and soon returned to normal. Fu Yan's back was stiff, and he asked after a long time: "Do you know the place?"

Mu Jinyue: "I don't know."

"I'm just saying, you just asked me if I've arrived yet," he paused, and then continued, "I've been there only once, and I'm not familiar with the way."

Mu Jinyue looked at the Miffy rabbit with hanging ears in front of her, and four words suddenly appeared in her mind.

Want to cover up.

If you are not familiar with the road, can you go around three times in one place?
She thinks he is not unfamiliar, but too familiar!

Just as Mu Jinyue finished slandering, Fu Yan's cell phone rang.

Fu Yan frowned fiercely, stopped, and took out his mobile phone to answer.

"Master Fu, did your old man crawl here?" Lu Zicang raised his hand and grabbed his tousled hair, jokingly said, "It's been so long, even Guo Zhentao's tortoise should have crawled here."

Lu Zicang's voice was actually at a normal volume, but Fu Yan felt guilty and always thought that Mu Jinyue would hear it.

He pressed the descending key several times in a row, wanting to take a look at Mu Jinyue's expression, but felt that the movement of turning his head was too deliberate, so he could only hold it back, irritated and dry, and even his tone was not very friendly.

"Why are you in a hurry?" Fu Yan tapped the back of the phone with his fingertips, suddenly had an idea, and coughed lightly: "Where did you turn from last time?"

Standing on the cable bridge and blowing the cold wind, Lu Zicang looked confused: "...? What?"

"It was the last time..." Fu Yan raised his head and looked at the convenience store in front of him, "Isn't there a convenience store, the one with the rabbit, how can I turn around? Last time I took a taxi." I didn’t remember the way, this time I walked by myself, and I couldn’t find it.”

It must have been a long time, the ears of the rabbit-shaped hydrogen balloon drooped, and it swayed when the wind blew.

The corners of Mu Jinyue's eyes twitched, she turned her eyes away to suppress a smile, and listened quietly to his nonsense.

Lu Zicang on the other end blinked blankly: "Rabbit? Braised in soy sauce or stewed in oil?"

Fu Yan: "..."

I can't accept this.

With a sullen face, he began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "Turn left? Okay, I see, we will be there soon."

"You guys?" Lu Zicang immediately grasped the point, "Who else? Could it be Mu Jinyue?"

There were quite a few people beside him, chattering in small groups, and when they heard this, they all looked over in unison, with a kind of light called "gossip" in their eyes.

It's a pity that Fu Yanduo didn't say a word and just hung up.

"beep--"

A busy tone came from the receiver, and Lu Zicang was stunned: "Damn," he widened his eyes, took down the phone, and couldn't help complaining: "What the hell are you talking about, this guy?"

Seeing him put down the phone, the people next to him rushed over.

"Brother Cang, weren't you calling Brother Fu just now? Why did you mention Mu Jinyue?"

"Could it be that Mu Jinyue is coming?"

"Brother Fu, is this for real? Then do we have to change our name to sister-in-law in the future?"

Lu Zicang sneezed, and waved his hands angrily, "Scatter it, it smells like smoke, wait for him to come, you can ask yourself."

"Don't, Brother Cang," Li Tianhao licked his face and leaned closer, "I don't smoke, and I don't smell like smoke. Tell us first, what's going on, is Brother Fu just for fun or serious? We're fine too. I know what attitude to adopt later."

"Playing?" Lu Zicang rolled his eyes, "Who did you see him playing with?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then secretly glanced at Guo Zhentao who was standing beside him.

After all, the affair between Guo Zhentao and Mu Jinyue was known to almost the whole school.

Guo Zhentao was sending text messages on his mobile phone, when he noticed his gaze, he raised his head blankly.

Li Tianhao glanced at his cell phone, rolled his eyes, and raised his voice and asked, "Are you still texting that elementary school girl?"

"Well," Guo Zhentao nodded, looking a little embarrassed, "She asked me what is the difference between high school and junior high school."

"Wow! Junior high school student!" Li Tianhao yelled strangely, and patted him on the shoulder heavily, "Yes, Taozi!"

The person next to him was unclear, so, "What junior high school student?"

"No," Guo Zhentao hurriedly explained, "She is the same age as us, but because of illness, she went to school late, so she didn't take the senior high school entrance examination this year."

Upon hearing this, the teenagers understood, winked and said, "Do you have any photos? Send them to see!"

"That's right, it's well hidden, and we don't even know it."

"Hurry up, in the group, I took out my mobile phone."

Guo Zhentao didn't know what to do, and turned to Lu Zicang for help, but Lu Zicang also smiled and stepped forward, hooking his neck, "Come, come, tell your story!"

*
Fu Yan didn't know that the people over there were already in trouble, so he turned his head to Mu Jinyue and said, "I just asked the way, and it's not far ahead."

Mu Jinyue didn't answer, but looked at him meaningfully.

The night was hazy, the sky was gray, as if a layer of veil had been shrouded in front of the eyes, blurring the outline, only the pair of pitch-black eyes were still clear, like stars pushing away the clouds, shining brightly, reflecting her shadow.

Mu Jinyue was absent-minded for a moment, the words she wanted to expose came to her lips, and she turned a corner again, "Then hurry up, I'm very tired from sitting."

In fact, I'm not tired, I just feel that if I don't say something, I can't hide my heartbeat.

Fu Yan didn't think much, nodded and turned back.

Feeling the motorcycle driving, Mu Jinyue bit her lower lip. There was a small slope in front of her. When her body leaned forward due to inertia, Mu Jinyue pressed her forehead under his shoulder.

There is a little sweat smell, but it is not unpleasant, it is the kind of fresh and clean smell.

Mu Jinyue gently tilted her ear, counting the beat of his heartbeat, the corners of her mouth raised once in a while.

Kind of happy.

The most excited person is not her.

*
Lu Zicang is a smart person, for Fu Yan's irrelevant answer, he figured it out after knowing that Mu Jinyue was also here.

Then I started talking to Li Tianhao and the others about the script: "I'll say it one last time, I'll remember it all, we're here for the second time today, don't let anyone miss it, do you hear me?"

"Understood," Li Tianhao said with an expression of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility, "Brother Cang, don't worry, my first choice is the Acting Department of the Academy of Film and Television, and my acting skills are absolutely online, and I will never lose the chain!"

"Okay." Lu Zicang was relieved, looked at Guo Zhentao, and started to have a headache again.

This guy is upright and sweet, what he thinks is written in his eyes, it's a bit difficult to deal with.

Lu Zicang raised his hand and stroked his chin, "Taozi, you just... talk less and talk more with that little junior high school girl."

Guo Zhentao: "..."

*
"arrive."

Mu Jinyue raised her eyelids, and the corner of her mouth twitched, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It was still the place where he stopped for the first time, but Fu Yan changed the direction, which seemed to be different.

Mu Jinyue let go of her hand and got out of the car. A shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes. She was slightly startled, and the soft cloth covered her face.

With the familiar smell of laundry detergent.

She subconsciously raised her hand to catch it, and pulled it down to see that it was the coat she was about to return to Fu Yan.

"It's humid here, and the temperature will drop at night." Fu Yan locked the motorcycle, raised his hand, helped her shake off the coat, and raised it to signal, "Arm."

Mu Jinyue glanced at the jacket: "No."

Probably because she was used to being rejected by Mu Jinyue, Fu Yan wasn't surprised to hear these two words, and coaxed her patiently, "Be good, so you don't catch a cold."

"No," Mu Jinyue still shook her head, and said quietly, "In case I accidentally forget it, and you have to ask me to return it after wearing it away."

When Fu Yan heard this, he smiled.

Cooperating with this girl still holds grudges.

"It's okay." The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, his eyes were shining and ruffian, he had a very unique charm, and he said lazily, "I don't intend to let you wear it back. When you get off the bridge, you will be reminded to take it off and return it to me." of."

Mu Jinyue: "..."

(End of this chapter)