Seeing Xia Yang eating, Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but chuckle.
The Xia Yang in front of her seemed as if she had never seen him sad since she met him. He always had this bright look, as if there was no sadness in his dictionary.
After so many years, she seemed to have never seen Xia Yang sad or sad. Just like his name, his face was as bright as the warm sun!
He likes to joke, and he will joke one sentence after another, and suddenly one or two true words will appear in the joke, so that you don't know which sentence is true and which one is false.
Fortunately, I have known him for many years.
She's already used to it.
Ouyang Fu's eyes trembled slightly. If he had been replaced by someone else at this moment, I'm afraid he would have taken it seriously, right? Then you will have a good impression of the sunny boy in front of you.
When they were studying together in Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, she often saw girls taking the initiative to get close to Xia Yang.
However, when she saw it, Xia Yang smiled, raised his hand, and walked towards her.
When Shangguan Yun was or was not around, Xia Yang came over.
The girls not far away turned and left quietly after being slightly startled.
Someone once stopped her and asked her, when Shangguan Yun was not around, what was the relationship between Xia Yang and her?
She smiled slightly and walked by.
What is her relationship with Xia Yang? What does it have to do with them? If you have the ability, go to Xia Yang and ask her yourself what to do with her?
She doesn't seem to have any obligation to explain to them, right?
The half-open window let in a slight breeze.
Ouyang Fuqian turned his head and looked out the window. The maple leaves nearby were swaying gently in the wind.
Inadvertently, two or three leaves fell lightly again.
Suddenly, he thought that Zhu Yan from Lingnuo Middle School was here. If Zhu Yan now met Xia Yang like this, she might not be able to resist him.
Then, Ouyang Fu trembled, turned his head, and stopped on Xia Yang's face for a second, then fell on the pile of magazines on the table.
Zhu Yan and Xia Yang have a promising future!
And she, perhaps, should be like the leaves outside the window.
Since you can't control it, it's better to forget, give up the past, and start a new life.
Is this the purpose of Xia Yang's sudden arrival?
She originally agreed that everyone would go to N University together, but she broke her promise. Now, Xia Yang will not go. He will come to Jingyun Normal University and wait for Zhu Yan's arrival in a year.
She suddenly wanted to ask Xia Yang, what if Zhu Yan doesn't come?
After thinking about it, I finally didn't ask.
Xia Yang is luckier than her. He has a great importance in Zhu Yan's heart.
And she was just looking for trouble.
The boy with clear black and white eyes didn't know her. Where he would go in the future seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Ouyang Fu sighed slightly, remembering the song Xia Yang sang not long ago.
The past is like smoke, let it fade away slowly.
"Does what I say make sense? Who doesn't know how to create misunderstandings and scandals?" Xia Yang's voice suddenly sounded nearby, "right?"
Ouyang Fuqian hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Xia Yang.
what did he say?
Misunderstandings or scandals, these have nothing to do with her.
There was no misunderstanding or scandal around her now. If there were any, Ouyang Fu smiled lightly and looked at the crowd of outsiders, separated by seven or eight tables not far to the right.
The group of people were already getting up and preparing to leave.
She suddenly remembered the gaze that had just come from the girls' dormitory building on Wuyue Road.
Even if there is, she doesn't care!
Just like the initial scandal about her and Shangguan Chen spread all over the campus.
That love breakfast once a week, Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but smile, luckily he could think of it.
After that day, all the boys on campus seemed to stay away from her.
As for whether there would be any scandal between her and Xia Yang on campus tomorrow, it actually didn't matter to her.
Zhu Yan was not at Jingyun Normal University and had no influence on Xia Yang.
As for that person, Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but chuckle, it didn't matter anymore, he had never been in his eyes.
forget it!
"Are you going to eat?" Xia Yang tapped the bowl and chopsticks in front of Ouyang Fuqian with the hand holding the chopsticks. "If you don't eat, I'll eat them all for you."
"You can just eat it yourself," Ouyang Fu smiled lightly, "Since it is a pig, it shouldn't look like a pig. Only by eating away all the food can you be a real pig. .”
"Huh?" Xia Yang's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he glanced at Ouyang Fu, "That makes sense. I'll eat. I'll eat them all and don't leave them for you. Don't cry."
After saying that, he brought over a plate of palace fried chicken.
Ouyang Fuqian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and leaned against the window.
Outside the window, the last light on the western horizon was gradually fading.
Looking at the fading light, Ouyang Fuqian hesitated for a moment, straightened her clothes gently, and stood up.
"Leave the meal card here, you eat first, I..."
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Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Yang.
"What are you doing? Sit down and eat with me," Xia Yang stretched out his hand and pulled Ouyang Fuqian to the seat. "It's rare for me to be romantic with you, but I don't cherish it! Xiaoqian, you are so unromantic."
Ouyang Fuqian:......
Isn't she romantic?
It makes sense, she has never been a romantic person!
"Besides, you are idle now, so what if you stay and watch me eat." Xia Yang poured a spoonful of peanuts into his mouth, "Are the motionless scenery outside the window as good as mine? "
Ouyang Fu was suffocated: "Watching you eat?"
"No!" Xia Yang glanced at Ouyang Fu, turned around, and glanced at the dishes on the table, "I originally planned to have afternoon tea with you."
Ouyang Fu pursed his lips: "Is there such a sumptuous afternoon tea?"
"So I said, Xiaoqian, you should cultivate your artistic aesthetic, get along with me more, and cultivate your romantic sentiment. As a student of the directing department, if you don't have any romantic cells, how can you make movies in the future? ah?"
"It's none of your business." Ouyang Fu twitched his lips, "Just be romantic yourself, I don't care."
Xia Yang instantly turned his head and looked at Ouyang Fuqian: "Hey, of course it's none of my business. If I don't practice with you, how will you fall in love with that brat next year."
Ouyang Fuqian:? ?
Who do you fall in love with? ? ? Did she hear wrongly?
"What are you talking about? There are so many dishes that can't stop your mouth." Ouyang Fuqian picked up the spoon in front of him, filled a spoon full of peanuts and stuffed it towards Xia Yang, "Hurry up and eat it, pig."
"This is the right thing. I eat, I eat."
Xia Yang smiled happily and leaned over, "Of course I want to eat what Xiao Qian feeds."
Looking at Xia Yang's approaching eyebrows, Ouyang Fuqian hesitated for a moment and put another spoonful of peanuts on the dinner plate.
"Hey, hey, what's going on? You promised to give me something to eat." Xia Yang's face was instantly filled with grievances, "Xiao Qian, how could you do this to me?"
"You have to eat it yourself, you don't have hands."
Ouyang Fu glanced at Xia Yang and looked away.
It seems like she really doesn’t have any romantic skills!
