Golden House Cangjiao

"My surname is Fu, you can call me Professor Fu."

The sky of September has not yet shaken off the shackles of summer, the white sunlight, the swaying streamer and the whirling sycamore trees together weave a clear dream in the afternoon.Light and shadow sneak in from outside the closed curtain, it skims over the lush greenery, passes by the only two or three summer cicadas remaining, and finally lands on an arm with its sleeves rolled up.

Fu Zhaohe stood in front of the podium, with a tall and straight figure, and his gestures were extremely elegant.

The huge classroom was crowded with people, and the classroom was blocked by people sitting in the aisle and standing against the wall behind the classroom.He glanced over and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. He was not surprised by the crowding. Fu Zhaohe's tone was soft and soft, "I want to remind you guys first, even if this is just an elective course, But...you won't have an easy time."

He smiled slightly, "Don't take chances."

"brat."

Langyue held her face in her hands, finished her intoxication on her own, turned her head and said to Zhu Sheng who was sitting next to her, "This Professor Fu is really pampering, and he speaks too softly. The professor over there, a mouthful A 'little brat', fierce and nagging, jealous, jealousy makes me look different."

After the military training, the university courses began to get on the right track.Zhu Sheng didn't know too many people. Lang Yue said that it was too lonely to go to class alone, so she volunteered to accompany Zhu Sheng to these elective courses, in fact, just to see Fu Zhaohe's true face.She took out her mobile phone and took several photos from various angles. After lowering her hair, she sighed, "Shengsheng, I feel like I've fallen in love again."

Zhu Sheng bent his eyes and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Langyue stuck out her tongue, "Mr. Qianqian, gentle as jade, you are talking about Professor Fu."

"And—" she dragged her voice out, looked left and right for a while, and quietly whispered into Zhu Sheng's ear, "Professor Fu may be gentle and gentle in front of him, but he is a beast in clothes behind his back. I like this very much." Type. I want to set a small goal, to sleep with Professor Fu before graduation, Shengsheng, do you think it is reliable?"

Zhu Sheng didn't answer, but asked Lang Yue with some doubts: "A beast in clothes?"

Langyue smiled and said, "Of course it's a beast on the bed."

"so."

Zhu Sheng rested his chin on one hand and tilted his head to look at the man on the podium.Fu Zhaohe was born with a flimsy appearance, more than handsome, but his brows and eyes seemed alienated for no reason, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose just rightly diluted the aloofness and added a little bookishness to him. As for the man The hair combed back and the white shirt buttoned at the top are meticulous and abstinent to the extreme.

Looking at it, Zhu Sheng couldn't help but remember that rainy night.

A month has passed.

The system told Zhu Sheng before that in addition to allowing each personality to say "I love you" or "I like you" to him in characters, Zhu Sheng can also determine the primary and secondary personalities by himself. Jin Hanchuan's restraint and gentleness It made him blame himself too much, so Zhu Sheng finally chose to make his own judgment instead of waiting for "arrogance" to confess to him.

Zhu Sheng's judgment was correct, Jin Hanchuan has disappeared since then, and "arrogance" has been integrated into the main character.

In order to fill Jin Hanchuan's vacancy, the program added a new plot to this strategy game: After learning of Zhu Sheng's deceit, Jin Hanchuan almost lost control. Weeping and soft-hearted, he stopped his movements, but Jin Hanchuan's relaxed attitude did not reassure Zhu Sheng. The boy fled in panic and called Fu Zhaohe in the middle of the night.

That night, Zhu Sheng stayed at Fu Zhaohe's home.

The night was as dull as dark velvet, shaking off a little silver flakes.The falling rain wets the garden, and the pure white petals and green lotus leaves sway silently. Fu Zhaohe takes Zhu Sheng to his home, and the anxious young man walks behind him. Smothered with the remaining water vapor, the jet-black hair sticks to his face, making his complexion whiter and his lips redder.

Delicate and fragile.

After taking a hot bath, Zhu Sheng put on Fu Zhaohe's shirt, sat on the sofa and hesitated to speak.Zhu Sheng frowned slightly. Seeing this, Fu Zhaohe poured him a cup of hot milk, and then said slowly, "Wait a minute, the guest room is still being tidied up. No one has stayed overnight for a long time."

Zhu Sheng nodded, lowered his head and took a sip of hot milk.

Fu Zhaohe asked him, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head first, and soon the end of his eyes was stained with crimson color again, and the wet light faded away, and tears rolled down silently.

Fu Zhaohe didn't make a sound, just waited patiently, with a gentle look on his face. After a few minutes, Zhu Sheng finally said in a low voice, "I made uncle angry."

"He suddenly asked me why I applied for the University of R. My score can be admitted to the University of L, and he also asked me if it was because I wanted to... deal with him." Zhu Sheng bit his lip and said softly: "I have such a I thought about it, but later, later I found out that my uncle is not such a person."

Fu Zhaohe frowned, "How could he know?"

Zhu Sheng raised his black pupils, his eyes were harmless and blank, "I don't know either."

"Then..." The boy's ending sounded trembling, pinching the hem of his shirt uneasily, his fingers unconsciously tore off the shirt a few inches, revealing a beautiful collarbone, where there was a peach-colored bite mark, like crushed petals, and the ends of his hair The traces of water fell onto the milky white skin, blurring a beautiful color, which was extremely gorgeous.

The young man bit his lip, his rosy face was charming and charming. He was like a canary that had just escaped from a golden cage. He was too scared and too easy to trust others, so he walked into another cage again.

Fu Zhaohe's eyes were dark, "It's fine if you don't want to say it."

Zhu Sheng said seriously: "Thank you."

Fu Zhaohe lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

The next morning, Mr. Jiang called Zhu Sheng and told him that something had happened to Jin Hanchuan's foreign company and he would not be able to return to China recently, so he asked Zhu Sheng to pack his luggage and go back to Zhu's house.

Fu Zhaohe personally sent Zhu Sheng back, and before Zhu Sheng got out of the car, Fu Zhaohe said to him: "Contact me if you have anything to do."

Zhu Sheng let out a "huh".

Fu Zhaohe said again: "It's been a long time since I received your good night."

Zhu Sheng smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, "I can already say good morning to Mr. Fu myself."

Hearing this, Fu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Looking forward to the day when you say goodnight yourself."

Zhu Sheng just looked at Fu Zhaohe, pursed his lips and smiled again.

So Zhu Sheng lived in Zhu's house again.

"Shengsheng, this..."

Langyue just came over to study, so naturally she wouldn't be serious. She posted a post to show off to her girlfriends, then lowered her head and swiped Weibo, and suddenly saw a blurry photo. After zooming in on the photo a little , Langyue exclaimed.Coincidentally, Fu Zhaohe was talking about a case at the moment, and there was no noise in the huge classroom, so her voice was particularly obvious. Fu Zhaohe cast a glance, paused for a moment on Zhu Sheng's face, and said to Lang Yue: " This classmate, you can answer."

Langyue glanced at the case, and opened her mouth, "Death penalty, all sentenced to death, save trouble."

There was laughter in the classroom.

Fu Zhaohe didn't look displeased when someone deliberately made trouble. He just raised his hand and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, said lightly, "Let's not be an example", and then continued to give lectures.

His dark eyes flicked across Langyue, and looked into the pupils of the person beside her, Zhu Sheng subconsciously bent his eyes and smiled, the beauty was shockingly beautiful.In the classroom with more than a hundred people, Fu Zhaohe looked over at a glance, and the din of people around him was reduced to a foil, except for Zhu Sheng, who was so bright and inconspicuous that it was hard to move his eyes away.

After a brief pause, Fu Zhaohe withdrew his gaze.

Langyue patted her chest and complained to him: "Although I want to attract Professor Fu's idea, I don't want to attract Professor Fu's attention at all."

Zhu Sheng asked her, "What's wrong?"

Lang Yue took the phone over, pointed to a blurry photo, and said to Zhu Sheng: "Sheng Sheng, no matter how I look at it, I think the person in this photo looks like you."

Zhu Sheng glanced at it, it was entertainment news:

[The actor's underground love affair is exposed, and he is on vacation with his lover on a cruise ship! 】

Under the manuscript of a few hundred words, there is a photo taken secretly.It was in a dimly lit bar with old walls and smoky light dust. Duan Cheng was lazily leaning on a chair, shaking a glass in his slender hand, and he turned slightly sideways With a handsome face, he was looking at a young man beside him with his chin propped up.

The boy was born extremely beautiful, with snow skin and red lips, delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Zhu Sheng frowned and said, "It's me."

"..."

Langyue covered her heart, and said sadly: "Shengsheng, Young Master Xie used to be yours, and Brother Duan will probably be yours too. Please, leave Professor Fu to me."