Golden House Cangjiao

"There are two months and eight days."

Zhu Sheng tilted his head slightly, looked into the pair of dark pupils, he bent his eyes and smiled at Fu Zhaohe, already extremely beautiful, but this kind of mood appeared on Zhu Sheng's body, adding to the For him a bit playful and lively.Zhu Sheng said, "Mr. Fu, long time no see."

Fu Zhaohe nodded slightly, his eyes did not stay on Zhu Sheng's place for a second longer, and it seemed that he didn't notice the time that Zhu Sheng calculated too clearly at all, but turned to exchange greetings with Mr. Jiang.

"Oil and salt do not enter."

Zhu Sheng commented with a smile.

"Shengsheng." The system asked Zhu Sheng foolishly: ""Greedy" is always so gentle to you, how can there be oil and salt not to enter?And every time you send him a message or call him, he will reply you patiently, with a gentle attitude, and will never find you troublesome. "

"It's just a gentle attitude." Zhu Sheng glanced at Fu Zhaohe and said slowly: "I don't want his gentleness, I just want to take off his gentle mask and take a look at his original appearance, or in other words, Let's see how greedy he really is. Besides, being gentle is not enough, I also need to... "greedy" fall in love with me. "

The system asked curiously: "Then, what are you going to do, Shengsheng?"

Zhu Sheng thought for a moment, then smiled slyly, "I decided not to play the cards according to the common sense this time - give him a surprise."

The system wanted to continue to ask questions, and the assistants who came with Zhu Sheng and Mr. Jiang knocked on the door and shook the phone in his hand.The assistant lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Jiang, I have your call."

Mr. Jiang nodded and said to Fu Zhaohe, "Wait a minute."

Fu Zhaohe nodded.

Then the door was gently closed, and for a while there were only Zhu Sheng and Fu Zhaohe in the ward.The lilies placed on the bedside should be new ones. The clear water has not covered the leaves, and the cool breeze of the air-conditioning is facing here. The white petals are swaying, and a few drops of water are shaken off, while the tangy fragrance of flowers fills the air. indoor.Zhu Sheng turned his head and asked Fu Zhaohe: "Mr. Fu also knows grandpa?"

"Elder Jiang used to be my mentor."

Zhu Sheng blinked his eyes, not doubting him, "That's it."

Seeing this, Fu Zhaohe couldn't help laughing and said, "Little friend, do you believe everything I say?"

Zhu Sheng nodded with a harmless expression, "Of course I will believe it."

Fu Zhaohe raised his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at the young man in front of him from the corner of his eye. His fair complexion was like lily petals, and there was a smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. His wet eyes showed a bit of innocence and trust in himself. , and Lili's eyebrows and eyes are too delicate, and the beauty is beautiful——

Should be prettier when made to cry.

"It's so easy to cheat."

Fu Zhaohe chuckled, "If I try to lure you home, wouldn't you just need to find an appropriate excuse, and you will obediently follow me?"

Zhu Sheng raised his face, "Mr. Fu won't."

"That's not necessarily the case." Fu Zhaohe lowered his eyes, the color of his pupils under the lens was dark, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes that couldn't be melted away.He stared at Zhu Sheng, and slowly said: "You are such a beautiful little guy, as soon as I saw you, I thought I should keep it in my collection, maybe one day—"

"I put it into action."

Zhu Sheng said: "Okay."

He added with a smile: "But there are too many people who have made fun of me like this, Mr. Fu, I will not be scared anymore."

Fu Zhaohe's smile grew stronger, and he said inexplicably, "Really."

Zhu Sheng looked at him innocently.

Mr. Jiang came back from the phone call, and it was already 10 minutes later. Fu Zhaohe raised his hand, glanced at the time, and asked softly: "It's getting late, and Mr. Jiang is rarely going back to China. There is a restaurant, the taste is not bad, how about going to have a meal together?"

Mr. Jiang declined and said: "Let's wait another day, there are still some things to deal with."

Fu Zhaohe nodded, "That's the only way to go."

"Zhu Sheng." Mr. Jiang was reminded by him, and then he remembered that he had to go to Jiangli, and Zhu Sheng might not go with him again.Old Mr. Jiang turned his head and asked, "I'm going to see Ah Li, will you go there with me later, or go back by yourself first?"

Zhu Sheng thought for a while, "Grandpa, I want to go back first."

Mr. Jiang didn't force it, he confessed to Zhu Sheng: "You wait here for a while, the driver will send me there, and then come back to pick you up."

Zhu Sheng was about to answer, but Fu Zhaohe said, "I'll send him back."

After all, Mr. Jiang was not polite to Fu Zhaohe, he nodded, "That's fine."

Fu Zhaohe looked at Zhu Sheng, with a faint smile on his lips, "Let's go."

Zhu Sheng said obediently, "Okay, Mr. Fu."

He got into Fu Zhaohe's car, the summer was hot and the sun was shining, but only a few steps away, Zhu Sheng's fair complexion had already spread a little rosy color.Unconsciously, he lowered his head and opened the unread messages on the phone one by one. His black hair fell on his fair neck. From his fingertips to his hair, almost every inch was extremely delicate, as if he had been sculpted thousands of times. Thousands of times of jade, too beautiful to be absorbed.

Fu Zhaohe asked casually: "What school did you apply for in the end?"

Zhu Sheng replied: "R is big."

"R is big." Fu Zhaohe's eyelids were half closed, covering the bottom of his eyes thoughtfully.Two slender hands clenched the steering wheel. He didn't look at Zhu Sheng. Although there was a smile on the corners of his eyes, it didn't reach his eyes. His voice was soft and gentle, "If this is the case, then I can no longer be called Mr. Fu."

Zhu Sheng turned his head and asked softly: "Then what should I call you?"

"Professor Fu."

Fu Zhaohe said lightly with thin lips.

Zhu Sheng raised his eyes, frowned and said, "But I don't want to call you that."

Fu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"

"Mr. Fu has so many students. There must be many people who call you Professor Fu. I, I don't want to be like them and call you Professor Fu." Zhu Sheng pinched the hem of his clothes uneasy, his dark pupils Drenched by the wet water, her rose-colored face looked delicate and charming at this moment.He said: "I want to have a title, so that Mr. Fu will know that it is me as long as he hears it, and only I can call you that."

Fu Zhaohe didn't respond.

Zhu Sheng blushed and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

Fu Zhaohe's face remained unchanged, "Then...what do you want to call me?"

Zhu Sheng lowered his voice very softly, "Mr. Fu, you don't need to bring the surname of Mr. Fu."

"Zhaohe?" Fu Zhaohe laughed softly, "I am much older than you."

"no."

Zhu Sheng shook his head. He looked at Fu Zhaohe steadfastly, hesitant to speak, and after a while, he finally lowered his head quietly and said in frustration, "...Professor Fu."

"Little guy." Fu Zhaohe glanced at him sideways, his eyes flicked over the young man's drooping thick eyelashes, reflected by the shaky sunlight, the young man was so beautiful without any blemishes, like an exquisite handicraft.Fu Zhaohe said: "It seems that you don't know that Mr. has other meanings. Since you don't want to be called Professor Fu, then obediently call Mr. Fu."

Zhu Sheng blinked innocently, "I know there is something else."

When Fu Zhaohe heard the words, his expression clearly didn't take it seriously, he said, "You are very cute, but..."

"Mr. Fu, can you not tell me the content behind it?" Zhu Sheng smiled, "I want to pursue you, but the content behind it will definitely be the content of rejection, but Mr. Fu can't even say no." Being so gentle will only make me sadder."

Fu Zhaohe frowned, "Pursuing me?"

He said with interest: "This is the third time you see me."

Zhu Sheng said: "But I always think of you, so I have met more than three times."

Fu Zhaohe just laughed.

Zhu Sheng bent his eyes and asked him gently: "Mr. Fu, may I pursue you?"

After a while, he said again: "If it is not possible, I will ask you again in a few days, but please don't refuse me, or I will be very sad."

Fu Zhaohe asked casually: "How sad will it be?"

Zhu Sheng put one of his hands on Fu Zhaohe's. Seeing that the man didn't respond, he took the cold hand and put it on his heart. Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and laughed silently. , "Here, here are all Mr. Fu. If you refuse, you will probably be so sad that you will be broken."

"Little guy, you should have said such sweet words to many people."

"I have only said such sweet words to one person." Zhu Sheng shook his head, smiling brightly and movingly, "I have said many, many such sweet words to Mr. Fu in my heart."

Fu Zhaohe lowered his eyes and smiled.

Zhu Sheng asked again: "May I pursue you?"

"of course can."

After a long time, Fu Zhaohe replied.He withdrew his hand, and his finger brushed the boy's fingertips inadvertently, causing an itch. Fu Zhaohe stared at his hand that had been put back on the steering wheel for a few seconds, and finally pushed the button on the bridge of his nose. With gold-rimmed glasses, she smiled warmly and elegantly, "...but you have to be careful."

"Maybe the person you're after doesn't match your inner fantasy of him, but by the time you find out, it's already too late, and you—"

"There is no escape."