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Chapter 39 "It's Good to Live the Life Like This"

After waiting for a while, Duan Zheng didn't speak, as if he acquiesced to Cheng Siyan's words.

Fu Zhi's small hands tightly pinched the corners of her clothes. Even though it was the hottest time in summer, she felt a coolness wrapping her body tightly.

At that moment, Fu Zhi felt her heart being torn apart by a pair of powerful hands, and an indescribable and unfamiliar pain spread.

For Duan Zheng, she may be a burden, or a big trouble that cannot be shaken off.

It's the kind of brown sugar that can't be shaken off, which is particularly annoying.

Fu Zhi lowered her head slightly, and she somehow made it to Class [-], the key class of the third year of high school.

I just ran into Chi Ying at the door, and she brought Fu Zhi in.

Fu Zhi sat at her brother's place, took out her homework book and wrote it down neatly.

After two or three minutes, Duan Zheng came back.

Fu Zhi lowered her head slightly, and handed over the math homework, "Brother, I'm going to participate in the dance competition in two days, I, I won't come."

She pursed her lips, and said again: "Brother, you have to study hard, the end of the competition—"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Zheng squeezed her wrist slightly, and asked loudly: "Fu Zhi, let me ask you, are you here to study or to fall in love?"

The two had a big quarrel that time, and Fu Zhi never saw Duan Zheng again after that, only heard that he chose to study at home.

It wasn't until she came back from the competition that she learned that Duan Zheng was going abroad.

Fu Zhi ignored the razor blade wound on his foot and ran around the airport several times before finding Duan Zheng.

It's just that there are better and better people by his side.

Now she was just a nuisance to him in the past, let's forget it...

She also wanted him to be happy longer, longer and longer!

She stood where she was, and said in a small voice, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Midsummer night, brightly lit.

The secret love hidden in Fu Zhi's heart disappeared with the cold wind of that night.

In the end, she also failed to draw a successful conclusion to this secret love.

……

Fu Zhi woke up suddenly, and the pillow was wet with tears.

She glanced at the time, it was only 01:30 in the morning.

Fu Zhi changed the pillow and lay down, but she still couldn't fall asleep even when she closed her eyes, one short story after another always appeared in her mind.

It was an unexpected encounter on the playground, and it was walking around half of the campus just to see you.

But as long as you say a word to me, I can be happy all day.

It was me who hid in the corner and secretly watched the boy I liked.

It is even more of a crushed galaxy, a touch of warmth that lightly falls into a dream.

Thinking about it, Fu Zhi pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, it's actually quite good now.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with living like this for a lifetime.

—

The next day, seven o'clock in the morning.

Fu Zhi looked at the table several times, so she simply brought some for Jiang Li, and the rest would belong to Duan Zheng.

Fu Zhi took out an insulated box and filled a serving of meat floss rice balls, vegetable sandwiches, egg tarts, preserved egg and lean meat porridge for Jiangli.

The rest, there are thick boiled millet porridge, crispy and crispy beef patties, fried dumplings, and ribs and corn soup, all belong to Duan Zheng.

She packed both insulated boxes and attached small labels.

She raised her watch to check the time, then changed into a suit of clothes and went out.

And at this moment, the door diagonally opposite happened to be pushed open by the man.

Fu Zhi then handed over the super large insulated box.

"Duan Zheng."

"I accidentally made too much, don't waste it."

Duan Zheng picked it up, and the two walked into the elevator one after the other.

Duan Zheng pointed to her eyes, "What's the matter, you cried again last night, huh?"

Fu Zhi hummed lightly, "Yeah, I regretted watching a school drama, and I should have had a relationship when I was in school."

Duan Zheng: "...it's too late."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, and said in a particularly doting tone, "If you want to talk now, then I'll go to graduate school, okay?"

"No!" Fu Zhi waved his hand and said, "I don't have time to accompany you to graduate school, I have to take the children to participate in competitions and performances!"

Looking at it from his angle, the little girl's eyelashes are thick and curled up, and the profile of her face is fair and clear.

The small face that has not faded the girly feeling is still like a child.

He lowered his upper body and leaned over, looking at her with those deep peach blossom eyes, his slender fingers landed on her cheeks, his thumb and forefinger squeezed slightly, his tone was very gentle, just like coaxing a child Same.

"Ah."

"Our kids are the best!"

Fu Zhi reached out and pulled his big hand away, and couldn't help retorting: "Yeah, it's not yours!"

As soon as Fu Zhi raised her eyes, she bumped into the man's too clean eyes.

"Then brother, try harder and make you our family as soon as possible."

—

All the way was unimpeded, Duan Zheng sent Fu Zhi to the studio, and then drove back to Qingzhi.

"Mr. Duan, good morning."

"This is……"

Duan Zheng nodded slightly, and took the document with a smile on his face.

The deputy director was stunned for a while, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Duan Zheng frowned: "Is there anything else?!"

The deputy director immediately came to his senses, "No, then I'll go back to work first."

Duan Zheng hummed lightly, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the office, and walked in.

Throwing the file on the desk, he went straight to the coffee table.

He opened such a large heat preservation box and placed them on the coffee table in the same way.

He tilted his head and couldn't help laughing.

Children's "revenge" is a bit strong.

The soft light fell on his eyelashes, as if dyed with finely divided light.

The lips could not help but curl up in a shallow and charming arc.

If Jiang Xu saw this scene, his eyes would probably fall out.

A gust of breeze came slowly, rolled up the gauze curtain, rippling out the most gentle arc.

In the studio, Fu Zhi wore a pale pink dance dress with a flying skirt and a soft figure.

A frown and a cluster are enough to attract everyone's attention.

Duan Chengcheng whispered to Pei Yanli: "Teacher Fu, take a good look, I'm gone!!"

Pei Yanli patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll change to another partner when you're gone, it's not a big problem, it doesn't matter..."

Duan Chengcheng raised his leg and kicked him, "Get out, you straight man, you deserve it if you can't catch up with Tang Siyu."

Pei Yanli frowned, and poked her on the head: "Since when did I chase after Tang Siyu?"

Duan Chengcheng subconsciously said: "That day, I clearly saw you..."

In the middle of speaking, Duan Chengcheng seemed to remember something, and shut up decisively again.

Pei Yanli glanced at her, "Why are you as stupid and stupid as when you were a child."

"If you go on like this, it doesn't matter whether there are boys who will fall in love with you..."

Duan Chengcheng didn't bother to talk to him, "Who said that no one would chase me? I'm not only good-looking, but I'm better than you when I'm surrounded by people. Why can't I be chased by anyone?"

Pei Yanli hummed lightly: "Duan Chengcheng, do you want to fall in love?"

"or--"

"Let's try?"

　Duan Gouzi is not as good as two high school kids! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)