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After dinner, they continued shopping, and the two searched for suitable green clothes.

Walking into a store, Qian Xian was attracted by a retro green coat with a strong design on a model.

Qian Xian approached. It was a zippered jacket, a little baggy.Colorblocked in a deep green hue, the distressed fabric is washed.

Qian Xian liked it so much that she asked the clerk for Fu Jingcheng's size.

"What about you? Don't you wear the same one?" Fu Jingcheng asked.

Qian Xian shook her head: "I'm not suitable, but you will definitely look good in it!" She took the clothes brought by the clerk and stuffed them into Fu Jingcheng, pushing her to the fitting room.

After a while, Fu Jingcheng came out: "Qin Ci, it's just a coat, why do you have to go into the fitting room?"

Qian Xian didn't answer, looking at Fu Jingcheng's tall figure in this very distinctive coat... he's so handsome!

"That's all!" Qian Xian swallowed.

Fu Jingcheng smiled: "Then I'll pay."

Qian Xian took her hand, and said coyly, "I've already paid, although I used my dad's card... When I have money, I'll use my money to buy things for you, okay?" She looked up. He looked at Fu Jingcheng with expectant eyes.

Fu Jingcheng was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Qinci, are you going to support me?"

Qian Xian blushed, puffed up her cheeks and thought for a while, then nodded: "If I can make enough money..."

Fu Jingcheng's eyes were full of smiles, and he took Qian Xian away, saying, "Don't worry, I'm easy to take care of."

After choosing for a long time, Fu Jingcheng helped Qian Xian choose a dark green shirt with a similar color, with a circle of black lace connecting the upper arms.Qian Xian found it very suitable after trying it on.

"Where are the clothes for Thursday?" Fu Jingcheng asked.

"Well... I'm ready, I'll bring it to you in a few days!" Qian Xian put it off.

Carrying the bag, Fu Jingcheng didn't want Qian Xian to take the bus, so he took a taxi instead.

"Will you be nervous about the show next Friday?" Qian Xian asked Fu Jingcheng while sitting in the car.

"Hmm... I don't know." Fu Jingcheng frowned slightly and thought for a moment before answering.

"That's why I'm not nervous, that's great!" Qian Xian smiled, and then frowned in distress: "But I'm a little nervous..."

Fu Jingcheng shook Qian Xian's hand to encourage her: "Come on."

On Monday, 70.00% of the whole school wore plaid. It seems that the publicity is in place.Even Li Chunfeng wore a plaid thin sweater, and according to Shan Liu's revelation, it was the same style as that of the former eighth class, a couple outfit.

After the meal, Qian Xian went to the student union to give a final report, and when she came back, she sat on the bench with Fu Jingcheng biting a popsicle and chatting, feeling very comfortable.

While talking, Qian Xian suddenly thought of something, took out her phone and checked the weather forecast.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The temperature has dropped recently, and we bought cropped pants again. I'm afraid it will be too cold to wear them tomorrow. But it's okay, it's sunny."

Fu Jingcheng has just realized the influence of the temperature. She never buys clothes by herself, and she has no experience at all, so she can't remind Qian Xian.Just feeling sorry, a person ran over and blocked the warm sunlight.

"Qian Xian! We are wearing couple outfits today!" It was Wei Junyao who came here, and he was wearing a classic style of a certain brand, which happened to be the same style as Qian Xian.

Smiling awkwardly, Qian Xian said, "Hehe...what a coincidence."

Fu Jingcheng stared at Wei Junyao coldly, raised his eyebrows at the plaid shirt on his body.

Standing up slowly, he took off his coat and put it on Qian Xian, and said to her, "It's cold."

Qian Xian looked at Fu Jingcheng who was only wearing a shirt, and said angrily, "Then you still take off your clothes, go back indoors."

Then he pulled Fu Jingcheng towards the direction of the teaching building, but Wei Junyao didn't know where he was.

"It's not cold today..."

Entering the teaching building, Fu Jingcheng pushed Qian Xian against the wall, startling her.

Helping Qian Xian put on her coat, zipped it up again, and then looked at her with satisfaction.

Qian Xian bit her lip and joked, "You're jealous."

Fu Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and pulled Qian Xian upstairs.

The next day, Shan Liu and Jiang Jiang looked at Qian Xian and Fu Jingcheng's cropped pants of the same style, and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, people with good figures look good in everything they wear!"

Qian Xian's face darkened: "Are you saying that our pants don't look good?"

Shan Liu waved his hand guiltily: "Oh no, I just haven't seen old Fu wearing this style...it's weird."

Qian Xian curled her lips when she heard the words: "How beautiful! Long legs!" After speaking, she raised her head to meet Fu Jingcheng's smiling face.

The student union has already started to decorate the auditorium, and Qian Xian went there after school to decide where to go and confirm the equipment.

After being busy for a while, Qian Xian sat in the auditorium to rest, took a sip of water and saw Sun Qiaolu suddenly put down the microphone he was adjusting and left.

Qian Xian's eyes followed her subconsciously, and saw that she walked up to a person, dancing and communicating with that person, and after speaking, she hugged the person's arm and leaned her head against it.

The two stood in a relatively dark place, Qian Xian couldn't see who that person was, so she looked away indifferently.

After taking another sip of water, Qian Xian was about to get up and continue to work, but her eyes were squinted by the sudden light.

"Hey! Where are you taking the photo? Wrong!" A senior in the planning department in charge of stage lighting shouted, and his subordinates seemed to be not very skilled.

The light moved twice more, and finally found the right position.However, Qian Xian saw that the boy next to Sun Qiaolu who was accidentally swept by the light was Sun Youzhe.

I don't know what the relationship between the two is... Qian Xian didn't want to care about it, but thought of Shan Liu.

Sun Qiaolu, Sun Youzhe... a family?

Qian Xian shook her head, no longer thinking about it, only keeping an eye on it.

Day three.

"My former biology teacher said that the difference between biological cells and plant cells is that biological cells do not have chlorophyll!" Qian Xian hugged Fu Jingcheng's arm and talked eloquently: "At that time, someone asked, what would happen if biological cells also had chlorophyll? The biology teacher said, the ones running on the playground are little green men one by one! For example... now! General!"

Qian Xian pointed to the students on the playground of Linshui High School. From a distance, it was green. It was really an artificial eye protection system...

Fu Jingcheng couldn't hold back watching this scene, he lowered his head and laughed.

Qian Xian was admiring Fu Jingcheng's color-block coat, she liked it no matter how she looked at it, she really had a good eye!

Just as he was about to claim credit, Shan Liu ran over in an inopportune way: "I'll go, old Fu, your clothes are so cool! I want to buy the same style!"

Qian Xian coughed twice, and said, "It mainly depends on the figure, oh, and the face!"

Shan Liu was depressed, and immediately threw herself on Qian Xian, trying to bite her.Fu Jingcheng picked it up and put it aside.

Shan Liu pursed her lips: "Since when did the two of you have such a good relationship?"

Qian Xian smiled with deep meaning: "Good boy, I'm in a good mood, treat you to a sundae."

"Hey! Qianqian, you are the best! It's a good thing you haven't been spoiled playing with old Fu!"

Qian Xian took a sneak peek at Fu Jingcheng, she also felt that Fu Jingcheng was actually dark-bellied by nature, and he was just pretending to be indifferent!

After school, Hong Si and Jiang Jiang went home, while Qian Xian and the others went to Linyin Street.

The three chatted happily, and the atmosphere was always lively with Shan Liu.Qian Xian suddenly remembered what she saw in the auditorium yesterday.

"Sundae, do you really like Sun Youzhe?"

When Shan Liu heard this, her face turned a little red, she glared at Qian Xian and said coyly, "I can't say I like it...it's just a matter of conversation."

Seeing her appearance, Qian Xian understood, and asked again: "Then does he like you?"

Shan Liu frowned and thought for a while: "I think he should like me quite a lot..."

"Then, did he tell you about his family? Like brothers and sisters..."

Shan Liu was puzzled: "Why do you say this? Qianqian, you are so strange."

Qian Xian knew that she was too anxious to ask, and explained: "Oh, I saw that he had a good relationship with a girl yesterday, and that girl was also named Sun, so I thought it might be a family."

"Ah, that's it, we may not be familiar enough to talk about this... It seems that I have to work hard!" Shan Liu clenched his fists with a fighting spirit on his face.

Qian Xian smiled, took a sip of juice and turned to Fu Jingcheng, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Fu Jingcheng was listening to them intently, when he was stunned by such a question, he looked up at Qian Xian.

Qian Xian didn't wait for an answer, and said a little eccentrically, "Well, we're not close enough to talk about that."

Fu Jingcheng looked at Qian Xian who was pouting and sulking, and deliberately remained silent.

On the way home, Shan Liu left first, leaving the two alone.

Fu Jingcheng hugged Qian Xian's shoulders with a smile, and counted them one by one: "I am an only child and have no brothers or sisters. I have a cousin named Fu Fu, who is 23 years old this year. A cousin named Cheng Jiayi, who is 19 years old this year. And What do you want to know?"

Qian Xian was caught off guard by the sudden introduction, but she didn't want to forgive her easily: "Then, why didn't you speak just now..."

"I really didn't realize it. I was thinking about what you said to Shan Liu just now." Seeing Qian Xian's sullen look, Fu Jingcheng was full of smiles, leaned over and kissed Qian Xian on the cheek, and said, "Why is it so easy?" Angry, not good."

"Who, who is angry! Hmph!"

"It's not angry, it's acting like a baby." Fu Jingcheng grabbed Qian Xian's hand and put it to his mouth and kissed it.

Sending Qian Xian downstairs, Fu Jingcheng couldn't help but darken his eyes when he saw Qian Xian's flushed face.

"Then, I—hey!" Qian Xian was about to say goodbye, but was suddenly dragged into the stairwell by Fu Jingcheng, and then pressed against the wall.

Qian Xian was startled, and hugged Fu Jingcheng's waist in a panic, a little confused: "What are you doing?"

Fu Jingcheng smiled, held Qian Xian's cheeks, smoothed her bangs, and said, "I just feel like I haven't kissed you for a long time."

The author has something to say:

I really like the charm of a rich girl.

When I went to the house of someone I liked for the first time, her mother just came back from shopping and bought her a small sweater worth 1000 yuan.

Before that, I really liked her and wanted to spend money on her.Then I found out that I don't seem to have that much money...