The girl was still a little slower. She had only walked dozens of steps, and Han Xiyan had been chased by them. Both of them had to stretch out their hands to pull people, and she suddenly retracted her hand: "do you want me to fall when you pull and pull on the stairs?"

So the two men stopped together.

The three walked down in front of each other. Fu Yuchen looked at Han Xiyan in front of him and said, "Yan baby, slow down and don't fall."

Han Xiyan was crazy: "if you call me that again, I'll ignore you!"

Fu Yuchen's lips are hooked, so now he has to pay attention to him?

Although the ring wasn't sent out, he couldn't catch up with girls, tangle up and be overbearing when he should be overbearing.

After a while, the three finally got down.

Han Xiyan stopped, looked at the time and said to Luciano, "Luciano, take me to school!"

Luciano's eyes lit up, holding the car key and proudly picking his eyebrows at Fu Yuchen. Then he said to Han Xiyan, "good!"

His home is in London. If he has a car, he will kill the migrant population!

"Xiyan!" when Fu Yuchen saw that Han Xiyan was really going to get in Luciano's car, he was in a hurry and stretched out his hand to grab her back.

"Let go of me and don't make me angry." she raised her eyes and said seriously.

His hand suddenly froze: "sunset..."

"Let's go," Han Xiyan said to Luciano.

Luciano started the car. Sao Bao's car roared and accelerated quickly.

Fu Yuchen took back his hand that had just reached half and clenched it into a fist.

With a glance, there happened to be a taxi in front. He opened the door: "Sir, help me catch up with the car in front! Don't worry about the fare."

"OK, let's go!" the driver seems to be playing rock and roll. He starts the car, turns on the stereo, and hi while driving.

Han Xiyan actually stared in the rearview mirror after getting on the bus.

Seeing Fu Yuchen hit a car and went after their car, the joy in his heart sprouted quietly.

Next to him, Luciano saw Han Xiyan looking in the rearview mirror. His original happiness suddenly became uncertain. He said, "Yan?"

Han Xiyan felt that it was hard to speak, but she still had to say such a thing.

She turned to Luciano and said, "Luciano, I'm sorry. I took your car. I didn't want to promise you anything, but I said last night that I had something to say to you. Now, I finally found a chance."

"Yan, I know what you're going to say." Luciano interrupted her: "in fact, from the look in his eyes yesterday, I can see that you treat him differently. I just want to try. After all, you've broken up..."

"Luciano, I'm sorry." Han Xiyan sighed.

"Don't apologize to me. Even if we can't be lovers, we can still be friends." Luciano said, "I just don't understand. Why didn't you just go with him?"

"I want to see how much patience he has." Han Xiyan was relieved to see that Luciano was a little depressed, but it was really all right. She blinked and said playfully, "you don't know how much time I spent chasing him!"

Luciano saw her smile and her eyes were bright. Suddenly, he remembered what Fu Yuchen said at the top of the monument.

Yes, he hasn't seen her in many ways. See you now, or because of another man.

Luciano was even more frustrated: "Yan, I find you really like him."

She smiled and said nothing.

She didn't mean to pull back a game or appreciate the way he chased her. Instead, she wondered if he had come out.

If so, even if she deliberately makes things difficult, he won't give up easily again, will he?

In fact, she really wants to see his active appearance, his ruffian smile, his unrestrained and unrestrained appearance

"Yan, I can help you." Luciano put his emotions away: "do you want to be chased by him?"

"No." Han Xiyan said, "can you get rid of the car behind you?"

"Leave it to me," Luciano said, suddenly speeding up.

At the moment, we have driven out of the city center, and there are many fewer cars on the road. Therefore, it is easy to speed up.

Luciano accelerates and the taxis behind accelerate. However, when the number of curves increases and the road condition is complex, the advantages and disadvantages of the car are reflected.

Fu Yuchen saw that the car ahead was getting farther and farther away. Finally, when he disappeared at a fork in the road, his heart suddenly sank.

Sorry, the driver turned his head: "boy, I'm sorry, I've tried my best... But if you change me to another car, I'll catch up with him!"

"It doesn't matter. I'm very grateful to you." Fu Yuchen saw that he had driven for a while, but there was no sign of Luciano, so he said, "Sir, where is there a place to rent a car in this city? I want to rent a good sports car."

"Okay, let's go!" the driver continued to sing and took Fu Yuchen to the car rental shop.

He chose a sports car that matched the color of his suit. Fu Yuchen paid a deposit, took the car key and drove out directly.

Han Xiyan's school name. He has just called Huo Qingqing to ask. Therefore, although he doesn't know where Luciano took Han Xiyan, it's always right to guard at the gate of her school.

Before going to school, Fu Yuchen passed a restaurant. He was afraid of what he would miss if he went late. He packed his food and got on the bus.

When he came to the school gate, he stopped the car, ate lunch in the car, and straightened himself in the mirror for a while. Then he put on a pair of sunglasses and came out of the car.

The car was clean and the paint was new and bright. He leaned half against the front of the car. It was March, but he was wearing sunglasses.

Concave a very windy shape, Fu Yuchen felt a little cold, but he endured it.

Sure enough, before long, many girls' eyes were attracted.

The crowd looked at Fu Yuchen in twos and threes and looked around. They thought it strange that the handsome Oriental man was not shooting a print advertisement? Why didn't you see the photographer?

Some people are more cheerful. Seeing Fu Yuchen's good-looking, they raised their hands to greet him.

He also smiled and waved to them.

The girls gathered together.

Fu Yuchen took out his mobile phone: "ladies, can you do me a favor?"

"OK!" the girls nodded.

Fu Yuchen opened Han Xiyan's photo: "do you know her? Do you know where she has classes? She should study design. I'm chasing her."

Someone shook his head, but someone recognized it: "I know her, her name is Yan!"

Fu Yuchen's eyes brightened: "beauty, can you take me to her class?"

The girl said, "she and I are a professional. We have classes in the afternoon, but we haven't had classes yet. We haven't seen her just now."

"Can you take me in class?" Fu Yuchen said.

"The afternoon is a discussion class, but we can go, but we are all in groups. You don't have anything ready. If the teacher asks..." the girl hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. I just need to go in." Fu Yuchen said.

The girl nodded: "well, I'm going to buy something across the street. Then I'll come to you and take you with me."

So, in the afternoon class, Han Xiyan was shocked to find that Fu Yuchen was in the classroom.

Seeing her come in and sit down, he immediately got up and sat down next to her.

"Sunset." he turned his head and smiled at her.

She looked around at the curious students and lowered her voice: "Why are you here?"

He raised his eyebrows: "I'll accompany you to school."

She was a little anxious: "our teacher is very strict. You are not his student and you will be driven away if you don't prepare the things mentioned in the previous class."

He smiled: "yours is mine."

Her chest heaved: "Why are you like this?"

He pulled down her hand at the desk and said, "I'm afraid I'll lose you again, so I have to guard you."

Her heart missed a beat because of this sentence and wanted to draw back her hand, but he held it very tightly.

Then the bell rang and the teacher came.

The teacher saw the very bright Fu Yuchen at a glance. Soon, Fu Yuchen was driven out of the classroom.

Before leaving, he raised his hand, rubbed Han Xiyan's hair, and said softly in Chinese in her ear, "how can I take the recess you prepared? In fact, he just wanted to sit next to you, feel the appearance of sharing a table with you, and make up for the ten-year gap between us. Don't think I'm old and good. I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Then he got up and left, went to the door and blew a kiss to Han Xiyan.

Her cheeks were hot and dry, and she quickly lowered her head when she saw nothing.

One afternoon in class, she was confused and distracted several times. Finally, it was time for school.

Thinking of Fu Yuchen picking her up at the school gate, Han Xiyan felt that her hands and feet became a little unnatural.

Dawdling to the school gate, I saw him waiting by the car from a distance.

Seeing her coming out, he strode over and picked her up without waiting for her to speak.

"What are you doing?" she lost her balance and instinctively raised her hand around his neck.

"Take you home," he said, holding her straight into the car, locking the door, and then turning to look at her.

Her heart beat faster unconsciously. Seeing him close, she thought, isn't he going to kiss her?

As a result, the next second he gave her the answer with action.

The back of the head was suddenly fastened by him. At the moment when his lips stuck up, his head was blank, and only the touch on his lips was clear and engraved.

It was a very strange feeling, which could not be described in words. I just felt that the whole person seemed to float up, soft and light, without any strength.

He leaned over from the driver's seat, and the masculine smell from the pavement instantly drowned her. His thinking became more and more chaotic, and his heart beat so violently that his eardrums were shaking.

"I've wanted to kiss you for a long time." his lips rubbed her lips and his voice was a little hoarse: "the car is locked. Don't think about going down when you get up! I see who else you can run with!"

"Seeing you and Luciano go away, I just want to order his car." he gritted his teeth: "but you're in his car again, I can't bear it."

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