Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

One day in early May, the sun was just right.

Lin Xia was wearing a neat and clean off-white dress, and her hair, which was naturally slightly curly, was pulled straight by the electric splint.

Standing nervously in a corner of the school swimming pool, she looked for Fu Xun's figure, and immediately raised the big horn she bought and shouted: "Fu Xun, I like you, the kind I like very much."

Except for Fu Xun, a dozen or so boys in swimming trunks all looked over.

"What day is it this month?"

"I can't remember clearly, there are quite a few girls in our school who are not afraid of death."

"Lin Xia is different. I heard that Fu Xun's parents and Lin Xia's parents are still good friends."

"Anyway, it's right to watch another play."

Several boys in the swimming pool made fun of it.

Lin Xia blushed, her big eyes fixed on a place five meters away.

Fu Xun had just finished swimming, and was sitting by the pool wiping his hair with a towel. Facing Lin Xia's shout, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"I'm confessing to you." Someone patted Fu Xun on the shoulder.

"Not deaf." Fu Xun threw aside the towel in his hand, put on his sportswear without haste, and put on a new pair of plain glasses before walking towards Lin Xia.

Lin Xia's heart was beating wildly.

Just looking at a tall and straight figure getting closer and closer.

Fu Xun's footsteps stopped in front of her, and he asked coldly, "What do you like about me?"

Lin Xia thought about it seriously.

Probably a smile, from head to toe.

Just as Lin Xia was about to speak, Fu Xun pointed to the swimming pool and said casually, "Swim two laps, and I'll talk to you."

Lin Xia was taken aback.

When she lowered her eyes, tears fell on her blue sneakers, and a small dot blurred out.

She can't swim, Fu Xun knows it.

But she still plucked up the courage to rush to the swimming pool, and plunged into it with the ugliest posture of falling into the water.

"Two hundred and five." Fu Xun glanced at the thumping figure in the pool, and strode towards the exit.

It was a short boy in the swimming pool who rescued Lin Xia.

The man told Lin Xia: "Fu Xun turned around and left after cursing. I think he doesn't like you."

Lin Xia's long hair stuck to her cheeks, and she sneezed several times in a row.

She nodded in embarrassment, and said in a daze: "Well, he may still hate me."

That night when Lin Xia returned to the dormitory, she threw the quilt over her head and cried so hard.

The absurd dream of youth was also shattered.

After that, she tried her best to restrain herself and never went to the finance department again.

On an otherwise ordinary day, the head of the department came to Lin Xia: "Student Lin, you have been doing pretty well recently. Keep working hard, the director is optimistic about you. By the way, I have something to trouble you for."

"Director, just say it." Lin Xia said with a cute face.

The dean of the department put his hands behind his back: "A student is going to be transferred from your class. He studied at the No. [-] University in Lingshi last semester. He transferred to the No. [-] University due to personal reasons. New students, it is inevitable that they will not adapt to the new environment. The teachers praised you for being patient and easy-going, and your grades are among the top in the art department. I think that when the transfer student arrives in class tomorrow, you should spend more time to let him adapt to the environment as soon as possible."

Lin Xia thought to herself: Huh?Turning from one big to two big, is there anything wrong with this person's brain?

"Student Lin?"

Lin Xia came back to her senses and gave a doggy salute: "Good director, I promise to complete the task."

On the morning when the man came in, Lin Xia happened to run into Fu Xun on the playground.

Fu Xun was accompanied by two roommates.

As soon as they saw Lin Xia, they said to Fu Xun: "Isn't this Lin Xia? Fu Xun, she hasn't been hanging around with your butt for a while, and I'm not used to it."

Fu Xun glanced: "What are you not used to? Lin Xia doesn't like you."

"The last time you made someone sad like that, let me see, maybe she doesn't like you now either."

Fu Xun's family background is strong, from being handsome to adulthood, a deep sense of superiority spreads to the bone marrow.

He has long been used to being liked by others, and it is always uncomfortable to be abandoned by a woman who liked him.

Fu Xun took off the frame: "As long as I call out, Lin Xia will arrive at the scene within three seconds."

"Then you should be yelling."

"That's right, hurry up and yell, don't just blow."

Encouraged by words, Fu Xun loosened his shoelaces and shouted, "Lin Xia!"

She held the book and followed the sound.

Under the sun, Fu Xun's figure was tall and straight, and his clothes were good. Standing there was really outstanding.

"What, what are you doing?" Lin Xia gasped, her face was a little stiff.

Fu Xun hooked his fingers to her.