I See The Galaxy

    Three days before the official end of the summer vacation, Sheng Yi finally returned to China.

    Tong Youjing started laughing at Yu Xing two days ago: "How about counting your fingers every day? This person is looking forward to it, and he exudes the temperament of Wangfu Stone. It's an attraction!"

    Yu Xing reprimanded her on the face, but her expectation for Sheng Yi's return was really strong.

    On the day of arrival, Sheng Yi returned to Sheng's house as soon as he landed. This time Sheng Lan was not with him, and the private plane only sent him back alone. At the other end of the house, Sheng Shuyuan naturally wanted to take a closer look.

    Yu Xing went to the restaurant he ordered first, and within half an hour, Sheng also arrived.

    "Long wait?"

    "No."

    She answered like this, but she got up impatiently and rushed towards him who was closing the box door with his backhand. He threw himself into his arms, hugged him firmly, and hugged him again, only then did he feel real.

    Back.

    "You want to strangle me?" He laughed, but said, wrapping his arms around her.

    She doesn't speak.

    The breaths of the two were tightly entangled, and their hearts were pounding.

    The physical contact with love is exciting and shuddering, the nerves are electrified, and every second is amazing.

    For a long time, Yu Xing let go of his hand with his hot face and pulled him to the table. Sit down face to face, across the table, hands have to let go.

    Sheng is also not very happy: "Sit on my side."

    Yu Xing shook his head like a rattle. How to do it, next to one piece, it must not be boring. She still remembered that she came to eat, not to do anything else, and she struggled to keep the last trace of restraint.

    "...It's so good." Before the appetizers were served, Yu Xing sighed and relaxed his shoulders, "You're finally back, I don't know when Auntie will be back, I'll definitely die of joy when she comes back. "

    Sheng Yi looked at her: "I'm starting to eat the pot and look at the pot?" She stretched out her long arm, pinched her chin with her fingers, and pulled her face to make her look directly at herself, "What are you thinking about now? Aunt? Take a good look at me."

    She muttered: "Isn't it just watching..." The corners of her lips couldn't help hooking up, her eyes were bright, and joy was born because of him.

    The box door rang.

    The waiter brought the appetizer and exited immediately.

    Yu Xing just picked up his chopsticks, and the phone on the table vibrated. At first glance, it was Fu Xiuyuan.

    She turned to the side: "Hey, what's the matter?"

    About her over there for dinner: "Where is it? Have you eaten, if not, I will take you to eat something delicious?"

    Yu Xing said apologetically, "I'm eating."

    "Anyone?"

    "No."

    Fu Xiuyuan didn't say much, "Okay, you eat, and I will contact you later."

    Yu Xing said hello, hung up the phone, turned around and saw Sheng Yi staring at her from across the table.

    "Whose number?"

    "Uh, my brother."

    He raised his eyebrows, "Fu Xiuyuan?"

    There are not many family members of Fu, so it is not difficult to understand. Sheng Yi has never been interested in other people's families, but now that the Fu family is related to Yu Xing, he has already learned about the Fu family over and over again.

    Yu Xing nodded.

    "What is he doing for you, asking you for dinner?"

    "Well, I said I was already eating."

    "You have a good relationship with him?"

    She smiled and said, "It's okay, they're not difficult to get along with."

    Sheng Yi picked up the napkin and wiped his hands, grinning at the corner of his mouth, but did not speak. After a long while, he sneered with a half-smile, "I haven't been in contact for more than ten years, and it's not a serious brother, why are you kissing him like that?"

    Yu Xing laughed: "Aren't you, my cousin's vinegar too?"

    Sheng Yi didn't pick up the slack, and after carefully wiping his fingers, his eyes were sharp and inexplicably a little sad: "—You are not allowed to be as good as him."

    Yu Xing picked up a chopstick and put it on his plate, crying and coaxing: "It's good, if you don't treat others, you'll be the best, okay?"

    Sheng Yi was satisfied. Holding up the chopsticks to eat, what she picked up was more delicious than the one next to her.

    He chewed slowly, suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes and said slowly: "Right. I plan to study abroad in my second year. My aunt wants me to go to Europe. You will be a freshman then. , let's go together, eh?"

    …

    For several days, Yu Xing and Sheng Yi had dinner together. She wanted to go to class, and Sheng Yi waited, waiting for her to get out of class, not letting go of every minute of getting along.

    She also sent her back when she went back. Yu Xing is still living in Fu's old house and has not moved. She has a driver at home.

    Every time Sheng Yi took her to the mountain where Fu's villa was located, she didn't go into the courtyard or in front of the door, leaving a few steps for her to walk over by herself.

    There are many times, and it is inevitable to be bumped into.

    On this day off, Yu Xing was going to take a Spanish class at home in the afternoon. After lunch, Sheng Yi drove her back.

    After saying goodbye, trot entered the door, and met the uncle who came down at the entrance of the stairs.

    Fu Feilu doesn't have much time to rest, and Yu Xing has only met him twice at home.

    Stopping at her feet, she stood still and hurriedly said, "Uncle."

    "Back?"

    "Hmm."

    He asked, "What class is scheduled today?"

    "Spanish." She answered truthfully.

    Fu Feilu nodded slightly, "Spanish. Go well, your brothers and sisters studied hard at the time. Learning can't be cheap for others, and all of your skills are yours."

    Older elders are more or less fond of preaching, and Fu Feilu does too, but he only says a few words occasionally, not in an annoying tone, and he speaks the truth, Yu Star will take note of it carefully every time.

    She knew.

    "Then I..."

    Just as she was about to say, she would go back to the room to rest and wait for the teacher to come. Before she could speak, Fu Feilu asked suddenly, "You are very close to that child in the Sheng family?"

    Yu Xing was taken aback, "I—"

    "He just brought you back?"

    She was inexplicably nervous and didn't know how to answer.

    Fu Feilu said: "I saw it on the balcony upstairs, but I only saw the car, not the person. Listening to the third child, he looks like a talent."

    Yu Xing admitted softly, "He sent me back."

    Fu Feilu dresses more casually at home, wearing casual clothes and slippers under his feet. Except for his imposing manner, he is no different from ordinary elders.

    He looked at Yu Xing for a while and said, "I don't object to you young people talking about friends. But—"

    Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then continued, the words jumped a little, "I happened to meet the old man of the Sheng family a while ago, and we chatted for a while."

    His eyes lingered on her, and he sighed with some admonition: "Master Sheng was a man when he was young, and he is used to saying it. His grandson is good, but he is not easy to get along with. I I hope you will think about it, there are so many people, there will be better ones in the future, and you are not in a hurry, right?"

    Maybe he suddenly said that, Yu Xing was slightly startled, moved his lips, and was preempted before he spoke.

    Fu Feilu didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Sheng Shuyuan has everything in his own hands, except for Sheng Lan, who is his right-hand man, he won't give up any power. He has been in frequent contact with the Lin family recently. There is a girl in my generation, about the same age as you, and Sheng Shuyuan said this to me. What does this mean, do you understand?"

    Yu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned slightly pale.

    It is inherited from their ancestors, but not every generation. There have been two generations of children born with illness, but Fu Feichen was struck by thunder.

    When the older generation was around, it was often said that Fu Feichen took on the bad luck together with his brother. The pain and suffering he endured, these miserables, are far from being measurable by money.

    As for Fu Feichen, he did not become eccentric and withdrawn due to illness. He was gentle and gentle, and had a good temper. None of the elders, brothers of the same generation, and younger generations, did not like him.

    As older brothers, Fu Feilu and Fu Feiyu have loved him since childhood. Never leave him alone.

    Fu Feichen was sent abroad for emergency treatment that year. If it wasn't for the fact that his father who was still at the time couldn't let go of his face and the last shred of hope, he always felt that he would be okay in the end, and I looked forward to marrying him a wife of the right kind in the future. , and will not violate the requirements of the third child after waking up.

    The third child is just looking for a person, a woman. But because of his father's old-fashioned life, he missed so many years.

    He could have had his own family. With the medical level of foreign countries at that time, the woman may not necessarily die on the operating table. Three around.

    It won't take so long to find out that there is a child, and to find Yu Xing.

    Fu Feilu always felt sorry for his brother and loved Wu and Wu. As long as he liked it, the Fu family liked it. Today, Fu Feichen only has such a daughter, how can he be deceived by others? Don't think about anyone!

    "His Sheng family has good capital, and my Fu family is not without it." Fu Feilu put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "Our Fu family's daughter, it's not his turn to look down on him! "