Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

While talking, Fu Siyu took off the watch on his left wrist and put on the wooden bracelet Shu Wan gave him.

Considering that Fu Siyu might not like flashy styles, Shu Wan deliberately chose the color of agarwood, with faintly cracked lines, more like a hovering dragon's tail, with an unspeakable elegance in a low-key manner.

It was inexplicably compatible with Fu Siyu's temperament, and because of Fu Siyu's strong courage, the handmade wooden bracelet set off as if it was a haute couture.

"It's beautiful." Shu Wan praised, but she didn't know if she was complimenting people or the bracelet.

"Be careful on the road." Fu Siyu frowned slightly, and he looked at Shu Wan, "You can send me a message when you arrive."

"it is good."

Bruce's weather today is as gloomy as ever, with a cold wind blowing the corner of his coat, overlapping Fu Siyu's and Shu Wan's.

Shu Wan gathered her coat slightly, "Then I'm leaving."

After saying that, Shu Wan held an umbrella and walked up the gangway step by step.

When she reached the cabin door, Shu Wan turned her head subconsciously, and Fu Siyu was still standing there.

He is like a standing mountain, no matter the wind or rain, he can't be pushed down in the slightest. Standing there quietly, he gives people an infinite sense of security.

Shu Wan's eyes flickered slightly, and there were fluctuations in her eyes that she hadn't even noticed.

With the door closed, the outside cold wind was completely cut off, and the warm air in the cabin was blowing in. Shu Wan took off her coat, walked to the window and sat down.

On the tarmac, Fu Siyu hadn't left yet.

He was holding an umbrella so that people could not see his face clearly.

But the two had been together for a while, and Shu Wan was already extremely familiar with Fu Siyu's facial features.

No need to look, Shu Wan can imagine Fu Siyu's appearance at this time.

The eyebrows are like mountains, the eyes are deep, the jaw line is as sharp as a knife, the thin lips are lightly pursed, silent and restrained, but extremely calm.

Shu Wan didn't know what was going on in her mind in a mess, until the plane took off, a sense of dizziness hit her, and Shu Wan subconsciously grabbed the railing.

The plane soared into the sky, and the feeling of weightlessness finally eased a lot. Shu Wan opened her eyes and subconsciously glanced at the ground.

The airport has become a small square block, except for the dots of planes, nothing else can be seen at all.

There was a sudden void in Shu Wan's heart, which seemed to be the sequelae of weightlessness.

It was night when he came to Bruce from the imperial capital, plus Shu Wan was a little airsick, and basically fell asleep all the way.

At this time, the return trip happened to be in the daytime, and Shu Wan ate too much last night, and now her stomach is uncomfortable, and she can't sleep at all.

Shu Wan simply sat by the window, watching the scenery outside the window quietly.

Seeing this, she was as calm as Shu Wan, and was surprised.

On the way here, she also saw layers of clouds, but she didn't see such a scene of golden sunlight.

The golden sun rose from the clouds and dyed every piece of cotton-like cloud into gold. Shu Wan took a lot of photos with her mobile phone.

When the plane passed the highest mountain in the world, Shu Wan looked down at the snow-like mountain range from the clouds, feeling inexplicable pride in her heart.

Back then, when she led the army to march west, she was blocked by this natural moat.

The horses and clothes in the Central Plains cannot withstand the severe cold of the snow-capped mountains.

No matter how strong the willpower of the soldiers is, there is nothing they can do in such a freezing temperature and towering snow-capped mountains.

Later, until Shu Wan left that era, the failure of the Western Expedition was also a great regret in her heart.

But now, this natural moat has not only been conquered, but has also become a protective belt for the country of Hua.

Even ordinary people can take a plane and observe this once insurmountable peak from a bird's-eye view.

Especially Shu Wan, her mood is quite complicated.

She has integrated into this era bit by bit, discovering bit by bit the similarities and differences between this era and her previous life.

I am happy for the progress of this country from the bottom of my heart. Even if it is not the original dynasty or the original people, the soul flowing in the blood is the same.

The emotions in people's hearts are the best filters for photographers when shooting.

Shu Wan took her mobile phone and took a photo of the snow-capped mountains below.

Just at this time, a ray of golden sunlight crossed the mountains and just shone on the highest mountain peak.

A beautiful and shocking photo is formed.

Shu Wan also felt that the photos she took this time were good-looking, so she took out her mobile phone to post the photos on the Internet, but there was no response when she clicked, then she remembered that there was no signal on the plane.

Shu Wan could only let go of this thought temporarily, and continued to take pictures that she thought looked good.

Whether it is the clouds under the morning sun, the mountains at dusk, or the city full of stars at night, Shu Wan feels very novel.

After more than ten hours of flight mileage, the flight was over without any feeling.

When the plane arrived at the imperial capital, the sun had not yet set.

I am used to rainy weather in Bruce. When I got off the plane, I was greeted by colorful flowers and lush green trees. The fatigue of the journey was washed away by the bright colors.

The butler had been waiting on the tarmac for a long time. Seeing Shu Wan, he quickly stepped forward and handed Shu Wan a bouquet of flowers, "Young Madam, this is what the Young Master ordered."

Shu Wan took the flowers and glanced at them. She knew lilies and sunflowers, but she didn't know much about other flowers, but they were beautiful, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm just following the young master's orders." The butler looked at Shu Wan with a smile on his face.

Oh, the young lady went out for a trip, and the young master knew to send flowers when she came back. The relationship must have improved by leaps and bounds. The housekeeper expressed his satisfaction.

The young master is so kind, the housekeeper felt that he should do him a favor, so he stepped forward, "Young madam, the young master still cares about you very much, and specially sent you this special bouquet of flowers."

Shu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's the meaning?"

Before the housekeeper could say "Love is hard to express", a group of college students holding the same bouquet rushed up and hugged the good friends who had just got off the plane.

"Come on brother, here are flowers for you, don't say brother I don't miss you in the future, the boss said, this bouquet of flowers means, my best friend, how much I mean to you."

"I got it, I got it, whoever said that didn't treat you like a brother, let's go, my brother treats you to dinner and drinks!"

Several people were talking, and they walked away with their shoulders crossed, leaving behind the thoughtful Shu Wan and the complicated-looking housekeeper.

"Young Madam,"

The housekeeper wanted to say something, but Shu Wan nodded slightly, "I already know the meaning, let's go home first."

"Ah, okay."

The housekeeper left with Shu Wan dejected, and silently scolded the flower seller ten thousand times in his heart.

What love is hard to say, what good friends are for life.

But there is only one kind of bouquet left in the flower shop, and the boss has compiled more than 800 meanings for it.

孽 孽!
Shu Wan got into the car, and tea and pastries were already prepared in the car.

Shu Wan took a sip, "Although I also drink this tea abroad, the water is different, and the taste is always different."

"That's for sure. After all, the things at home are different when you drink them." The butler answered.

Shu Wan's eyes moved slightly, home?

She suddenly thought of Fu Yang, "How is Fu Yang when I'm not around?"

As soon as Shu Wan mentioned Fu Yang, the housekeeper's face instantly collapsed, "Young Madam, I'm afraid you are the only one who can cure Young Master in this world."

Without Shu Wan, how can other people control Fu Yang.

Fu Yang didn't cook his favorite food in the kitchen, so Fu Yang was able to overturn the kitchen.

Although Shu Wan gave the order before leaving, the chef was just beating the workers, and he didn't dare to really disobey Fu Yang's words.

As for what Shu Wan said about exercising, eating lightly, not staying up late, and going to school well, Fu Yang had forgotten all about it.

Shu Wan left for three days, and the butler also saw Fu Yang on the day Shu Wan left.

Later, he couldn't even see Fu Yang.

"Where is he now?"

The butler hesitated, "There is a game in their club tonight, and the young master should go to the game."

Shu Wan frowned slightly, "What competition?"

"motorcycle."

"How can he be qualified to drive?" Now, Shu Wan also knows, unlike the previous life, no matter how young a child can ride on the street.

In modern society, if you want to drive or ride a bicycle, you need a motor vehicle driver's license.

At Fu Yang's age, he is not qualified to drive at all.

"They don't have many people there." The housekeeper reported the situation of the club to Shu Wan. The club itself was founded by the dignitaries of the imperial capital, and there was basically no one in charge of it.

For a self-organized competition like this, no one will check the qualification certificate.

Of course the butler knew that this kind of competition was dangerous, and he also wanted to persuade Fu Yang, but there was nothing he could do.

Shu Wan called Fu Yang, and the phone rang for a long time before finally being connected.

The background sound on Fu Yang's side was very messy, with countless cheers intertwined with the roar of the engine, but Fu Yang's voice was still very clear, "Didn't you say it? You only answer the phone once a week, and you always call me What are you doing on the phone?"

"I'll go to the club to pick you up now, and I'll be there in about 10 minutes." After finishing speaking, before Fu Yang could answer, Shu Wan said again, "You are not allowed to participate in the competition."

"Didn't you all go abroad to have fun? Why do you still care about me?" Fu Yang's voice was trembling, "Why, can't you hang out abroad?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to participate in the competition, you will be at your own risk." Shu Wan gave Fu Yang an ultimatum.

Fu Yang made a face on the phone, "Tsk, you're so fierce, I'm so scared."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yang hung up the phone directly.

At this time, the game was about to start, and the cheers outside the stadium were louder and louder.

Fu Yang was wearing a racing suit, lying lazily on the motorcycle, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth that he didn't know where to get.

"Master Fu, you haven't been here for a long time. We are all waiting to see you show your skills tonight."

A man who was obviously much older than Fu Yang came over surrounded by the crowd, and treated Fu Yang very respectfully.

"The club hasn't recruited any newcomers during this time, it's really boring." Fu Yang didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, the dim light fell on his face, outlining a thrilling outline.

He likes to change earrings, and tonight he changed to flame-colored diamond earrings, which just matched his red racing suit, so handsome that he seemed to be shining.

"What the young master said, there is no rookie who can compare to you."

It's not that he compliments Fu Yang, it's mainly because Fu Yang's technique is really good.

Moreover, Fu Yang was young, and when he entered the arena, he had that kind of frivolity that disdains everything, which was simply incomparable to others.

"Oh," Fu Yang sneered, and looked up at the audience gathered not far away, "I am in a good mood today, so I will let you see what level is."

At this time, on the other side, Shu Wan's car had already driven near the club.

Although there are street lights installed on both sides of the road, the visibility at night is still not high.

In this case, one motorcycle after another is still passing quickly on the road.

In the dark night, these cars are so fast that almost all of them have afterimages.

Even Shu Wan felt a little terrified watching them play with the car, "Isn't it easy to have accidents with such a game?"

"It's easy to get into an accident." The butler shook his head slightly. "In this club, people die every year due to accidents, but there are still waves of people who come to play. What they are looking for is such an excitement."

"How long has Fu Yang been playing this?"

"It's not a long time. The young master has been in contact with this since the year before last." The butler answered Shu Wan's question, "The young master forbids him to play after he finds out. The young master came here secretly."

"En." Shu Wan responded, looking at the flashing car lights on the mountain road, "Does everyone have a specific number?"

"Yes, the young master is No. 66, and his racing suit is red." The butler was talking, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a group of cars on the road, and one of them was wearing the red 66. No. racing suit, "Oh my god, that person seems to be the young master."

Following the butler's gaze, Shu Wan looked over and saw the racing driver.

The No. 66 racer looked a little better than everyone else, taking first place right from the start.

However, after two turns, No. 66 was faintly about to be overtaken.

Two cars followed closely behind him, only one step away from him.

Looking at the trend of their cars, the two cars are clearly preparing to pass number 66 at the next turn.

Shu Wan subconsciously looked at the turning point that was still some distance away, her brows twitched slightly, "Can the car drive directly there?"

"There is still a road over there, we can go there."

"Driving directly, be quick."

After Shu Wan spoke, the driver, who was a special soldier, immediately drove the car out of the air of a fighter jet. After a few sharp turns, Shu Wan and his car reached the fork where they met the racing cars.

At this time, the No. 66 car dragged several cars and rushed towards this side quickly.

Shu Wan got out of the car, trying to stop these cars from overtaking, but the highly concentrated racers would not notice it at all.

Seeing that the curve was approaching, the cars behind saw the opportunity and were about to overtake.

It is precisely because everyone thinks so that the narrow lane simply cannot accommodate so many people who want to overtake.

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the other cars could barely control the car. No. 66, which had withstood all the impact force, fell directly towards the cliff.

I'm really hardworking today, are you sure you don't vote for me?