The two sat for a while and then walked back.Fu Yiheng felt that she was being suspected by Wang Chanyue, but fortunately she didn't need to sit down because there was nothing wrong.Although Wang Chanyue doubted Fu Yiheng, she followed her thoughts more than doubted her. In ancient times, kings always tended to indulge in tenderness, but now everyone is like this.

On the way back, Fu Yiheng asked her about the situation of Xiehe, and she told the truth. "It is said that we are going to go on strike together. I don't know if it is good or not." "I don't know if it is good or not? You are approaching the pressure of the near-term exam. If you go on strike, at least make more time for review." "I have finished all the review, and some I haven't finished the lecture yet. Besides, the content of medicine is that you can turn a sparrow into a phoenix after a few days of strike. Some people think that the strike is a waste of his tuition." "That's a pity, your tuition is not Very expensive, very expensive. What do you want to eat today?" "Nothing special, you can do whatever you want." "Always follow me, should I find a scale and weigh you another day, so as not to feed you It's too much, and you will blame me when you get fat." Wang Chanyue walked on her right, and glared at her with an expression that changed from cloudy to sunny and cloudy in an instant, "You don't have to rush to take these responsibilities."

Fu Yiheng turned his head slightly to look at her, seeing her lowered eyes, really wondering why she was unhappy again today.Although it stands to reason that since Wang Chanyue can still be unhappy, there is no danger—she suddenly sighed to herself in her heart, Fu Yiheng, Fu Yiheng, you are about to become hard-hearted, you have to doubt such a cute and smart little rabbit .

But she's too smart, she shouldn't be able to hide it for long.Pull over and join your side?She suddenly felt that her faith was not firm enough—she was still unwilling to do this, like admiring roses in the garden, even though the rose garden was full of thorns, she would also travel across mountains and rivers to see her through layers of thorns, rather than take her Take out the garden, outside, it's just desert.

"Since they are all on strike, why don't you go back and pack your things in the afternoon, and stay with me for a few days." Wang Chanyue suddenly looked back at Fu Yiheng in surprise, and was speechless for a moment. With a calm face, he said: "Everywhere is messy when there is trouble, and I'm afraid you'll be disturbed if you live in school, so you won't be able to study hard. Anyway, there's nothing to do at the end of the semester, so why don't you just stay with me and go to school during the exam. "She looked at Wang Chanyue's face, and she was sure that the expression seemed to be both joyful and fearful, and she was satisfied, "Why, don't you want to?"

"No, no..." Wang Chanyue was just surprised, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so she had to agree quickly, so as not to change her mind later, "Then I'll go back in the afternoon to get something... But," "Huh?"" I can't carry it alone, you go with me."

Fu Yiheng laughed out loud, "What are you laughing at!" "It's nothing, it's nothing, hurry up, go home for dinner, and then I'll accompany you to get things."

On that day, Wang Chanyue ran to Fu's house with her belongings in a brazen manner.Her class has basically been finished, leaving only review.Although the distance from Fu's house to the school is really not that short, but she is willing, this is a godsend opportunity for her to see Fu Yiheng every day.This is like scratching the itch, although the effect is not good, but the boots cannot be taken off for the time being.Sweet torture is torture and sweet.

From time to time, classmates passing by pay attention to her. At such a time, it is attractive to go out with a soft book, not to mention that there is a mature and beautiful woman walking beside her.She is a little shy, but also a little proud, like walking on campus with her lover hand in hand on a sunny afternoon.Also because of the beautiful appearance of the lover, jealousy, pride, restlessness and sweetness are mixed together, the heartbeat speeds up, and the whole world brightens up.

The whole world is beautiful at this moment, even if the people around you are not lovers, the weather is still gloomy.

"You've been laughing all the way, are you so happy to live here?" Crossing the threshold, Fu Yiheng also smiled, and reached out to feed her a piece of roasted chestnuts bought on the way, Wang Chanyue turned her head to hold it like a treasure, He ate it as if it was delicious in his mouth, and then began to quibble: "I'm happy, after all, I can stay away from those annoying guys in school." "Oh? Is there anyone bothering you in school?" "No, it's this Kind of people, anyway, it's annoying. It doesn't matter if it has something to do with me." The old lady came over, took Wang Chanyue's things, and naturally took them to the bedroom—since Wang Chanyue would occasionally stay at Fu's house, she She and Fu Yiheng slept in the main room, the inner and outer rooms, and let Wang Chanyue sleep on the bed where the maid used to sleep.At first, the old lady was worried that she would be wronged, but she was also Miss Qianjin, but she thought it was a noble family, and the maid's bed was so big.

"But you still haven't figured out which dignitary this courtyard originally belonged to?" Wang Chanyue was very curious at first, and asked several times to no avail. Fu Yiheng just pretended that she didn't know, and went back to ask you. After asking several times, Finally, I changed the excuse to prevaricate - when I said that I bought it, I was not allowed to tell the reason for it, just say that it is not a haunted house, and I can't say anything else.

Wang Chanyue actually didn't want to know who left behind the three-in-one courtyard house with complete furniture. It was not young and not dilapidated, and it hadn't been repaired much after asking. But the location was also strange, so I was curious about the former owner. Yes, but,

She just wanted to talk to Fu Yiheng, and kept talking.It seems that the relationship between the two people will not be interrupted.

Fu Yiheng also had a good temper, and she didn't feel bothered after being asked about such a topic for so long, so Wang Chanyue was able to be a little self-willed, as if she could roughly detect the bottom line of Fu Yiheng's relationship with her, but it was not so clear, so she was sometimes bold and sometimes cautious. "Yes, yes, yes, I can't find anywhere. I am really ashamed of your entrustment." Fu Yiheng said, walked into the main room, and lit the incense left on the table. After Wang Chanyue sat down, she greeted the servants Go to serve tea, and stand by the door to smoke.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" "What to eat and what to eat, I'm not picky about food." It's not cold at the moment, Wang Chanyue took the hot tea, holding it in her hands is not to mention how comfortable it is, feeling that sitting on the kang is no more comfortable than this moment - on the kang You can no longer see Fu Yiheng's decadent and coquettish appearance smoking.She always felt that the appearance of Wei and Jin celebrities wearing Wushi powder must be the same as Fu Yiheng's appearance of smoking. "You are easy to support. When I was in Shanghai, many young ladies were not too late. It is rare to meet someone who is not picky like you." "I am not picky. You treat me to soy milk tonight." I don't mind at all, just remember to add more focus circles, or you won't be very hungry." "Yo yo yo yo, come on, I can't stand that. Can I give you a fried liver?" "No , we are impatient with thickening stuff."

Fu Yiheng was taken aback, "You child, you are learning to speak so quickly. You have only been to Tianjin a few times and you have learned the Tianjin dialect." Wang Chanyue was as happy as a naughty little monkey hanging upside down on a tree to play tricks on passers-by, "Oh, no Ga! I tell you..."

Fu Yiheng can speak fluent English, French and Russian. For this reason, she often bullies Wang Chanyue. Wang Chanyue devotes herself to learning local dialects to fight back. Learning the dialect of Fu Yiheng’s hometown in Shanxi is no longer fun. What she wants to learn is what Fu Yiheng can’t, such as Hunan Mandarin, Hokkien, Shanghainese, and Cantonese—she wants to prove that she just doesn't have time to learn, and she's not just inferior to her.This is not a sincere competition to win or lose, but she knows that Fu Yiheng will praise her for it.

She will like her because of this, God will appreciate her because of this, and send blessings and grace to her.

"All right, all right, I can't beat you, I can't beat you..."

Such contented eating and drinking, chatting and going to bed, waking up and eating and drinking, she reads and reviews, and Fu Yiheng also reads with her, eating and drinking after reading is like a paradise, after a few days, □ □When the city was full of turmoil and the whole country was on strike, Wang Chanyue was so happy that she could only wish that the strike would last forever.

In the early morning of this day, it was snowing lightly, the courtyard was silent, and only one or two sounds of flipping books could be heard occasionally in the study.Occasionally, Wang Chanyue raised her head to look at Fu Yiheng, and saw her concentrating on "Shishuoxinyu".Fu Yiheng naturally knew that Wang Chanyue would look at her occasionally, and of course she felt it was a good thing, after all, she was the one who would glance at her whenever she had nothing to do.The day was so quiet and beautiful. She smiled and turned over a yellowed page. Suddenly, someone came over to find Fu Yiheng. In order not to disturb Wang Chanyue and concentrate on her study, she just whispered in the hostess's ear, "Oh? I'm here today? This The telegram came too slowly!" Wang Chanyue heard her startled in a low voice, raised her head to look at her, Fu Yiheng turned her head to meet her gaze after giving instructions, "My nephew is here." "Nephew? Which nephew?" The question was correct, as a little aunt, Fu Yiheng had a lot of nephews, and there were even older ones than her. "Second brother's youngest son, Yuan Heng. You..." Fu Yiheng rolled his eyes, "You probably haven't seen him before?" "I've only seen Brother Yuan Hong and Yuan Xing." "Well, yes, Yuan Heng He was sent out by his second brother before graduating from high school. He was sent to the UK. He studied very well. Later, something happened at home and he was not allowed to come back. He also said that he transferred a lot of money to let him invest there. Leave a way for his father. I just received a telegram saying that he came back and disembarked in Tianjin. He is expected to come home this afternoon and return to Shanxi after a few days of rest. It can be regarded as seeing me."

After speaking, she suddenly felt a little ashamed—she also felt that it was a bit unlucky.Although Wang Chanyue sometimes teases and plays with her, she is always reasonable in business matters, but Fu Yiheng is familiar with her, and she is also familiar with Fu Yiheng. The relaxation brought by this familiarity makes Fu Yiheng feel a good time interrupted by life. Displeased.

But people are coming, the west wing is also being cleaned, and even the food and drinks have been ordered, so I can only wish my nephew a tiring journey and sleep well.

"Sister-in-law!" At four o'clock in the afternoon, a young man in a black woolen coat came out of the door. It was obvious that he must have shaved specially in the morning. His cheeks and chin were quite clean, and his eye sockets were a little dark, which must have been due to fatigue; he looked like His father, Fu Juxu, is not like his elder brother Fu Yuanhong, who looks like a grandfather; the whole number has not been seen for many years, as if he has grown from a young boy to a neat and handsome youth overnight.Fu Yiheng was overjoyed, and stretched his arms and hugged his nephew into his arms, "It seems that they eat a lot of British beef! It's not just a star and a half to be tall and strong, Yuan Hong should be shorter than you!"

Fu Yuanheng smiled, with a deep smile. It seemed that when he got old, this handsome smile would become deeper and more handsome with his wrinkles.

Wang Chanyue stood by the door of the main room like this, looking at the aunt and nephew hugging with her hands down, looking at Fu Yuanheng's face.There was no expression on his face, as if the two of them had nothing to do with him.From time to time, Fu Yuanheng saw her, let go of his hand and asked his aunt,

"Who is this?"

At this time, Wang Chanyue smiled politely, seeing Fu Yiheng's bright smile, she also smiled better.

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