Professor, do you want an inhibitor?

As soon as Chen Qingwan finished speaking, Fu Qingshu was stunned, and the boarding pass in his hand fell to the ground, "Who?"

Chen Qingwan knelt down, picked up the boarding pass and hugged her own in her arms, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, she shook the list in front of his eyes and repeated, "Shen Junyi."

Fu Qingshu turned his head, and across the crowd, he saw Shen Juanyi turning sideways to avoid a young woman holding a child, and then avoiding two elderly people who were supporting each other, and accidentally knocked off the luggage of a person behind him.

He bent down slightly and put his hands next to his forehead to say sorry, picked up things for someone, and patted the head of the little furry boy sitting on the suitcase.

Fu Qingshu frowned slightly. He had read the registration form before, but his name was obviously not there.

Shen Juan came over with difficulty, greeted each one as if nothing happened, and finally stood in front of Fu Qingshu, "Professor Fu, I'm sorry I'm late, you are not angry."

What he said was measured, and he didn't cross the line. Although Fu Qingshu felt inexplicably surprised and disturbed, he couldn't find an excuse to talk about him, so he just turned his head and said "um".

The plane tickets were bought together, and Chen Qingwan and Fu Qingshu were seated next to each other, but she was afraid of him from the bottom of her heart, and because Shen Juan didn't want to come to the laboratory during this period, the professor seemed to be getting colder, and she deliberately matched them.

Shen Juan was reserved on the surface: "No, I'm afraid that I won't be able to rest because I'm arguing with Professor Fu. What if he kicks me out later? Sister Chen, you can't hurt me."

Fu Qingshu closed his eyes and didn't answer.

He deliberately avoided it for a while, and when Shen Juan's interest subsided, he might not be interested when he came back, but he unexpectedly followed him.

For a moment, he felt his heart was a little hot, especially when he smiled at himself heartlessly and reservedly, a small spark crackled from the tip of his heart, and it was a little numb.

The stewardess came over to remind the passengers to fasten their seat belts. Seeing that Chen Qingwan was still standing, she hurriedly said, "Hello, the plane is about to take off. Please sit down and fasten your seat belts as soon as possible."

Chen Qingwan looked at Shen Junyi in disappointment. Fu Qingshu didn't know that the students were afraid of her, so she frowned slightly and said, "Come here."

He didn't look away, didn't point his finger, and didn't even open his eyes, but Shen Juanyi understood it, and changed places with Chen Qingwan with a smile, and sat on her seat, outside of Fu Qingshu.

Soon after the plane took off, Fu Qingshu turned his head to go over. He didn't know whether he closed his eyes or fell asleep, so he stopped talking.

Shen Juanyi didn't bother him either, and fell asleep with her head turned to the other side.

He was so busy last night that he almost forgot about going to Huocheng today, but luckily he gained a lot.

When I got home in the morning, I saw Shen Yao and his wife coming out, and asked him, "Didn't you go to Huocheng today? Why are you still at home?"

Shen Juanyi slapped his forehead, quickly took his documents and other things, and rushed to the airport, not even getting his clothes in time.

After tossing all night, he was also sleepy, and fell asleep after a while.

Fu Qingshu didn't really fall asleep, but was just avoiding the possibility that Shen Juanyi would talk to him.

Not long after, Shen Juanyi turned over, Fu Qingshu subconsciously reached out to support his head, frowned slightly, intending to wake him up, but seeing the light blue under his eye sockets and his light breathing, his heart softened for a moment. His head rested on his shoulders.

Fu Qingshu looked at him, and almost involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch his face, but held back when he raised it in the air, slowly retracted it, and turned his head to look at the split clouds outside the window.

Huocheng is far away, on the border between the two countries.

Shen Juanyi only woke up when the plane landed, but Fu Qingshu didn't dare to move half of his shoulder, which made him sleepy. When he saw that he was about to wake up, he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and opened his eyes only when his shoulder lightened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he bumped into a pair of blue and black eyes, and was startled: "What, what are you doing?"

Shen Juanyi's throat moved slightly, just staring at him like this, with the strength of the plane's landing or perhaps being watched by him, Fu Qingshu felt his heart suddenly tremble.

A few seconds later, Shen Juan stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep, are your shoulders tired?"

Fu Qingshu hid, "It's okay..."

Shen Juanyi sat up straight, looked straight ahead, and said softly amidst the sound of the broadcast reminding the plane that the plane was about to land, "Why didn't you wake me up? I am so heavy, and I pressed you for so long."

Fu Qingshu looked away, "It's okay."

"Move your arm, let me see if it's numb." Shen Juan stared at him, insisting on asking him to move. Fu Qingshu was tightly wrapped by his gaze, feeling his skin was a little hot, lowered his eyes and said : "It's really all right, you haven't pressed for a long time."

"Then move around and let me see."

Fu Qingshu stretched out his hand helplessly and moved it a few times, but he frowned like a needle prick as soon as he moved, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"It's okay, just take a rest."

Shen Juan held his hand without any doubt, and massaged his acupuncture points from the palm to his shoulders without any hesitation. Clenched hands.

"Are you listening?"

Fu Qingshu's fingers trembled, and he subconsciously looked sideways at him: "You..."

As soon as he started talking, Shen Juanyi interrupted him, and said solemnly: "I mean, I promise not to pester you anymore, are you obedient and don't use that medicine?"

Fu Qingshu felt that his thoughts were wrong, and he turned his head to one side in embarrassment and said, "You think I'm as dishonest as you are."

Shen Juanyi laughed lowly, and said unconvinced: "Why am I not trusting my words? If I say I won't chase you, then it means I won't chase you, or what you mean is to let me continue to chase you? Then I You have to think about it."

"What are you thinking..." Fu Qingshu blurted out, and suddenly realized something was wrong, so he stopped in time and turned his head away.

Shen Juanyi looked at the side of his fair neck, a small red mark protruding from the neckline, reached out and touched it, "Thinking about a lot of things." Then buried the words "I miss you most" in my heart.

——Qingshu can't accept that kind of passionate pursuit, why don't you try water dripping through stone?

These words came to Shen Juanyi's mind, and she couldn't help laughing, Qiao Yan is really a stepmother, and she is a good son.

After getting off the plane, someone came to pick them up. It was the director of the local research institute who brought three cars over. When he saw that they were in a hurry to get off, he came over and asked, "Is it Professor Fu from Pingzhou?"

Fu Qingshu nodded slightly: "Hello."

"My name is Lin Jian. You can call me Xiao Lin. It's a little late today, so I will arrange for you to stay in our guest house first, and we will cleanse you up. You can see how to arrange work tomorrow."

Fu Qingshu said: "There is no need to catch the wind, these students have been tired all day, let them rest early."

"It's okay." Lin Jian said, beckoning the students to get on the bus, "Then let's go to the hostel first. If we eat, we will serve all the cafeterias. There is a snack street nearby. If you want to go shopping, I will find two people to accompany you later. .”

The students got into the car, Lin Jian sat in the passenger seat, and started calling as soon as they got in the car, probably reporting to someone that they had received someone.

Fu Qingshu turned his head sideways to look out the car window, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched slightly after looking at it for a while.

"Do you like it here?" Shen Junyi asked.

The environment here in Huocheng is very poor, but the scenery is very good. There are groups of elephants and leopards hiding in the jungle.

Fu Qingshu said "hmm", "I haven't been here, but I feel like I'm going to die, it's good."

Shen Juan looked at him intently, because the back of the neck was slightly exposed by turning his head away, the part of the glands was half hidden and he couldn't see clearly.

In the past half month, he thought about a lot of things, from Fu Qingshu to medicine, from his rejection of himself to his gentle smile to Mo Jiu, to his familiarity with Zhu Chuan and the fight that day.

When I saw him taking the medicine that night, my mother's appearance before she was alive instantly reappeared. Her blood seemed to be still on her face and hands. At that moment, she couldn't think of anything.

He was too afraid of losing again, and he never wanted someone to die in front of him but he couldn't do anything, that kind of look that he wanted to keep but was powerless.

He destroyed all the medicine, said those words again, made a deal with him without authorization, and laughed when he went out, laughing that he was as sentimental as a fool.

As soon as he said it, he had no turning back, and he couldn't turn around and tell Fu Qingshu, no, I was wrong just now, and I still want to chase you.

Isn't this farting.

When Jiang Qi told him the inside story, he seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton in his heart, but he was stupid when he went out.

He didn't know who Fu Qingshu's stepmother was, how could he verify this?

Shen Juanyi sat on the stone pier at the door, and carefully filtered through his mind the people who were related to Fu Qingshu and who he also knew.

Zhu Chuan.

Shen Kaiji.

Mo long.

The most promising one should be Zhu Chuan. Shen Junyi remembered that Zhu Chuan gave him the wooden box the last time he saw it. Since this kind of thing can help him, the relationship between the two must be very close.

He intuitively felt that Zhu Chuan should be able to answer what he wanted to know.

Shen Juanyi made up his mind and called Zhu Chuan first, but no one would answer the ring, so he stopped the car and went straight to Zhu Chuan's company. The secretary said that he was out to socialize.

He waited for a while, and called him again after he went out. When he answered, he was out of breath and heard that he was busy.

Shen Juanyi was silent for a while, and said, "Sorry to bother you."

Zhu Chuan panted and asked him: "What's the matter, let's make a long story short, I'm busy." The words were accompanied by a few suppressed soft moans, which were hurried and unbearable.

"...You should be busy." Shen Juanyi hung up the phone, looked up at the night sky, thinking that he might be the brightest star.

Shen Juanyi sighed, forget it, it might be unlucky today, I will ask next time.

"Root! Catch the thief!"

Shen Juan turned his head and saw a little thief snatching a woman's bag. He felt so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he beat her to the ground a few times, took the bag and knocked her on the head twice. He said: "Dude, don't you learn well?"

"I don't dare anymore, big brother please let me go, this is the first time I steal something, I won't dare anymore." The man shivered with his head in his hands. children.

Shen Juan didn't have the time to call the police and send him to the police station for education, kicked him, and said, "Find something to do, next time I see you stealing something, I'll give you a discount on your legs, get out." Then he got up and returned the bag. To the woman who trotted over, "Look, is there anything missing?"

Qiao Yan took the bag, shook her hands in shock and hurriedly opened the zipper to check it. After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No less, no less, thank you, young man."

"It's okay, be careful next time, it's dangerous to be alone in the middle of the night." Shen Juanyi put his hands in his pockets, seeing that she was about to leave after checking, and was taken aback when she saw her open her wallet.

"Auntie."

Qiao Yan looked up: "What's wrong?"

Shen Juanyi stretched out his hand, pointed to a group photo in her wallet, next to the young man with his head turned sideways and an indifferent face, and asked her, "Is this... your son?"

Qiao Yan looked at his fingers and smiled: "Yes, my son."

"Then...is his surname Fu?"

Qiao Yan was taken aback: "You know my son too?" Then he smiled, "Oh, I see, you are also a student of Pingcheng University, isn't he usually very bad to you, don't mind."

Shen Juanyi swallowed his saliva, as if someone had been struck by thunder, it made his scalp numb, and he was almost untenable in surprise.

He wanted to ask Zhu Chuan, but he didn't expect him to tell him much, but he ran into Fu Qingshu's stepmother by mistake?

This is too coincidental.