your view my city

"Do you want to sit in the park for a while?" Fu Jingcheng asked suddenly.

"Huh? Okay..."

There is a big park near the waterfront, the environment is nice and quiet.Qian Xian would come to sit down from time to time.The two walked to a wooden corridor and sat down.

Qian Xian leaned her head on the pillar, a little tired.

Fu Jingcheng didn't say anything, just sat quietly with her.

In a daze, Qian Xian felt as if she had fallen asleep, and also felt that she was just closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Qian Xian opened her eyes in confusion.

Fu Jingcheng sat reading a book opposite her, and looked up at her when he heard the voice.

"Am I asleep?" Qian Xian was still confused, feeling like she was still in a dream.

"No, you're just tired." Fu Jingcheng put down the book and walked in front of her, knelt down, stroked her face, and said softly, "Go to sleep for a while."

Qian Xian closed her eyes again.

The breeze blew by, and the sound of pages turning was heard.

Waking up suddenly, Qian Xian opened her eyes and sat up straight without recovering.

Fu Jingcheng, who was reading a book with his back against a pillar, was startled, put down the book and said, "You're awake."

Qian Xian stared at Fu Jingcheng with blurred eyes, and asked, "This is the first time I've woken up..."

Fu Jingcheng was puzzled and said, "You fell asleep and just woke up."

It was a dream.

"Are you sick? You don't look well."

Qian Xian shook her head, feeling very depressed.

"What's the date today?"

"number 27."

"Ah, I'm going to have my period, so that's why..."

Fu Jingcheng put away the book and got up, and said, "Then I'll take you home."

Qian Xian waved her hand, "No need, you're so tired from training and haven't taken a shower yet..."

Fu Jingcheng: "...so you think I'm dirty."

"How come, you are not dirty at all! Well, let's go then."

Fu Jingcheng sent Qian Xian downstairs.

"Do you... want to go up for a glass of water?" Qian Xian asked a little embarrassedly, wringing her hands.

Fu Jingcheng looked at her and said after a while, "If it's not troublesome."

Upstairs, Qian Xian said to Fu Jingcheng at the door: "My parents should be back, but it doesn't matter, they are not serious, don't be afraid." Then opened the door.

"Qin Ci, why is it so late?" Qin Jiahui's voice came.

"Oh, I went to the park to sit for a while, Mom, I took my classmates home."

Qin Jiahui walked to the entrance and smiled at Fu Jingcheng: "Which classmate is this? Yo, with this figure, you can be a model!"

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Fu Jingcheng."

"Come in. Have you eaten yet?" Qin Jiahui asked while holding her slippers.

Qian Xian took Fu Jingcheng's bag and put it on the shoe-changing stool, saying, "I haven't eaten, she's here for basketball training."

"Just right, I'll make some soup and eat together." Qin Jiahui finished speaking and entered the kitchen.

Qian Xian took Fu Jingcheng to the living room, where Qian Zuozhi was reading a newspaper.

"Dad, this is Fu Jingcheng."

"Hello."

Fu Jingcheng also said hello.

"Qin Ci, why haven't you mentioned this classmate?" Qian Zuozhi asked.

"Dad, did I mention any classmates to you?"

Qian Zuozhi thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was no such thing.

Taking Fu Jingcheng upstairs and back to her room, and pulling her to sit on the carpet, Qian Xian asked with some embarrassment: "Do you remember my dad? You have met..."

Fu Jingcheng laughed softly.

Qian Xian was also embarrassed when she mentioned that, so she said, "You can stay for dinner, do you have any taboos? I'll tell my mother."

Fu Jingcheng shook his head: "I have a lot to eat, so don't ask."

"Well, then, just pick what you like." After speaking, Qian Xian seemed to think of something: "Oh, by the way, wait for me."

Qian Xian got up and left the room, stood on the stairs and shouted: "Mom, carrots are needed in the soup!"

Then he ran back to the room and closed the door.

"Carrots? I remember you don't like them." Fu Jingcheng still remembered the time he had lunch with Wei Junyao, and Qian Xian seemed to be very picky about food.

Qian Xian rubbed her head in embarrassment and said, "My night blindness has become more and more serious recently. The doctor said that I need to supplement vitamin A, but I don't like fish and liver. Carrots are better. You don't need to eat soup if you put it in soup."

Fu Jingcheng nodded and looked at Qian Xian's room.

"I heard your parents calling you..."

"Qinci? Oh, it's a nickname."

"Qin Ci." Fu Jingcheng looked at Qian Xian and repeated.

Qian Xian blushed a little when she heard her call that, she lowered her head and responded softly.

"My mother said that everyone should have two names. The first name is for outsiders, and the family members can only be called by nicknames." Qian Xian said with a little pride: "My mother also said that people without nicknames are not biological!"

"Well, like me." Fu Jingcheng supported his forehead.

"Uh, when I didn't say..."

"What does Qin Ci mean?"

"My mother's surname is Qin. She went to a place called Cizhen before she gave birth to me, and she liked it very much."

Fu Jingcheng thought about it, and spoke for a while.

"Can I call?"

Qian Xian froze for a moment, then looked up at her, and Fu Jingcheng was also looking at her with shining eyes.

Qian Xian blushed a little, lowered her head and nodded slightly.

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, and Qian Xian asked, "Jiang Jiang called me that when she was young, but she stopped calling me that after she went to school. She thinks our relationship has changed from being a child to being a classmate... I really don't understand."

Fu Jingcheng smiled, and said, "Your house is beautiful, I wanted to talk about it last time I came here."

"My mother designed it, and I think it's good." Qian Xian was a little proud.

"Auntie is a designer?"

Qian Xian nodded, then shook her head and said, "She designs bottles, handicrafts and the like, not an interior designer."

There was a knock on the door of the room, Qin Jiahui pushed the door open and poked her head in, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? Let's eat."

Qian Xian and Fu Jingcheng went downstairs. At the dinner table, Qin Jiahui and Qian Zuozhi talked with Fu Jingcheng from time to time. Qian Xian was relieved to see that she was not disgusted.

It was almost seven o'clock when Qian Xian sent Fu Jingcheng away, waved Qian Xian and smiled brightly.

Hehehe, does this count as meeting the parents...

At noon this day, everyone ate together again.

"How's your Otome game going?" Qian Xian asked.

When Shan Liu heard Qian Xian's question, his face became ugly, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "I want to quit the club..."

"Eh? Why? Those homeboys won't really lie to you to play erotic games, right?" Qian Xian blurted out, and felt something was wrong after speaking. I glanced at myself...

Shan Liu opened his mouth wide and looked at Qian Xian in disbelief: "How do you know! Listening to your tone, don't you think they would do this long ago!!"

Qian Xian stroked her hair, lowered her head to eat slowly, took two bites and saw that Shan Liu was still staring at herself with aggrieved eyes, so she said to Jiang Jiang: "Hey Jiang Jiang, you were the one who pulled the sundae into the game club anyway, you Why don't you protect her and let those boys bully her!

"Oh, good." Jiang Jiang answered without distraction, and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up Qian Xian's chicken wings.

"Woo, Jiang Jiang, you..." Qian Xian's eyes followed the chicken wings.

"Do things for money." Jiang Jiang bit off the chicken wing and said vaguely.

That should be the one with the willow, why me... Qian Xian thought gloomily, and put a fried golden chicken wing in her lunch box.Qian Xian blinked her eyes and turned to look at Fu Jingcheng, and whispered thank you.

Biting the chicken wings in small bites, why the taste is different~

Hong Si, who had been silent all this time, noticed this scene, raised his eyebrows and his eyes gradually turned cold.

In the afternoon, Qian Xian walked into Building No. [-] and saw Hong Si.Without saying hello, I ignored her and went up the stairs.

"You and Fu Jingcheng seem to have a good relationship?" Hong Sijiao smiled and chased Qian Xian from behind, sticking to her side and asking.

Qian Xian's eyes became vigilant in an instant, and soon she returned to squinting at her: "It's none of your business, you're gossiping again."

"I'm your best friend Xianxian, you know that the person I care about the most is you!" Hong Si said pretending to be intimate.

Qian Xian pretended not to hear.

Go up to the fourth floor and walk into the student union discussion room.

The people from the planning department and the literature and art department were almost all there, so Qian Xian found a place to sit down.Hong Si came over and sat beside her.

The autumn wind was a bit chilly, and it blew through the curtains by the window of the Department of Literature and Art, and into Yu Zhenruo's mind.

Yu Zhenruo had a headache, and carefully looked at the members of the art department and planning department in front of him.

"Hmm..." Someone broke the silence, it was a girl from the planning department named Sun Qiaolu, she said to Zhenruo: "Senior sister, I personally think that the opening idea you mentioned is very good, I am more inclined to the first plan—— Form a band."

Yu Zhenruo was overjoyed. She thought about ideas for several days, and finally came up with two ideas: a band and a chorus in 13 languages.

She loves Two-dimensional culture and has been on a certain website for many years.In view of the fact that this song has risen to the top of the cover chart all the way and has special cultural significance, Yu Zhenruo is quite proud of herself for coming up with such an idea.

Forming a band is purely for fun, and she thinks it's cool, that's the whole reason.

Qian Xian listened silently without speaking, but frowned deeply.

She remembered that the art performance in her previous life used a band as the opening, but something happened!

Due to inexperience, the selection of members was wasted time, so there was not much formal rehearsal, and everyone did not handle the equipment handling well.

What's more, the drum set has not been used for many years. During the performance, the drummer stepped on the kick drum and broke it. He was so scared that his drum stick flew out and hit the auditorium, and injured a girl.

The accident happened at the beginning, causing the following program to be a mess, and many people left immediately.The cultural performance of that year became a laughing stock for people to discuss.

This kind of accident can't happen again.

Qian Xian raised her hand, indicating that she had something to say.

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By the way, I feel sorry for Shan Liu for two seconds.