Shiyang was attracted by the focus and softness in his dark eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on him, full of confusion and confusion.
She didn't know what happened to Fu Jingchuan.
This was Fu Jingchuan she had never seen before, and she had almost never seen such a look of pity and distress in his eyes.
Passers-by also glanced at them secretly from time to time, whispering, with unconcealed curiosity in their eyes.
The two people have outstanding appearance conditions. Fu Jingchuan has a straight and slender figure, with a cold and distant aura, and a noble temperament. Shi Yang has a slender and well-proportioned figure, a gentle and peaceful temperament, and a clear and clean feeling with a slight bookishness. Just like this, he is separated from the crowd. Looking at each other quietly is as seductive as a painting.
The troublemaker couldn't help but secretly raised his phone, as if he wanted to take a secret photo.
Shiyang glanced at the other party lightly, and the other party put down the phone in embarrassment.
Shiyang looked at Fu Jingchuan.
"You..." She was confused for a moment, "What's wrong?"
Fu Jingchuan's eyes were still in her eyes and he didn't speak.
Confusion appeared in Shiyang's eyes, and when she was about to speak again, Fu Jingchuan asked her softly through the crowd: "Shiyang, did you take pictures when you were a child?"
"..." The topic jumped so fast that her already confused mind couldn't keep up.
She shook her head hesitantly and confusedly: "No, I never took photos when I was a child."
Fu Jingchuan: "Don't you have any photos of your childhood?"
Shiyang thought for a moment, then shook his head hesitantly: "No."
Then she looked at him in confusion: "Why are you asking this?"
Fu Jingchuan shook his head: "Nothing."
The man had walked towards her, stood in front of her, and looked down at her with the same pity and distressed look.
Shiyang couldn't help but look up at him in confusion. Fu Jingchuan was tall and close to her eyes, so she had to look up with confusion in her eyes.
Fu Jingchuan didn't speak, he just looked at her quietly, and then in her slightly widened eyes, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged her gently.
Shi Yang froze.
"What's wrong with you?" She hesitated to ask, not daring to struggle. She always felt that something was wrong with Fu Jingchuan today.
Fu Jingchuan didn't respond, but held her tighter, one hand gently wrapped around her waist, and the other held the back of her head, pressing her tightly against his chest, giving her a very compassionate and gentle hug.
Shiyang was a little confused by his actions. His whole body was stiff, and his eyes were slightly widened in confusion. He didn't know what kind of stimulation Fu Jingchuan received.
Her hands even hung by her side in a polite manner, not daring to raise them to push him away.
"Are you... okay?" she asked worriedly, her body stiff and not daring to move.
"I'm fine." Fu Jingchuan's low, slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears. When the voice fell, he hugged her tighter.
There was a sense of caution that was lost and found, as well as a kind of compassion and tenderness that she didn't understand.
"..." Shiyang was filled with confusion. She moved her hand hanging by her side, wanting to lift it up, but she was afraid of irritating him, so she couldn't help but soften her voice, "Did something happen to you?"
"You scare me a little bit like this." She said honestly, carefully tugging at his clothes with her fingers to remind him of the inappropriateness of the moment.
"No. It's just that suddenly..." Fu Jingchuan paused, "I want to hug you."
Shiyang: "..."
Fu Jingchuan had gently let go of her and looked at her embarrassed and smiling face.
"You..." She pulled her lips awkwardly, "It feels like you were suddenly possessed by something."
This was not like Fu Jingchuan. The Fu Jingchuan she knew had never been a sweet talker or comforting person.
He can only present facts and reason, and is so calm and rational that he has no interest at all.
Fu Jingchuan also touched his lips, and the corners of his mouth barely formed an arc, which was very shallow and disappeared quickly.
He didn't explain much else, just let his long fingers pass through the bangs on her forehead, slowly and carefully arranged her hair, and then asked her softly: "Are there any classes this afternoon?"
Shi Yang shook his head: "No more."
Fu Jingchuan: "Then go back first?"
"..." Shiyang glanced at him hesitantly with slightly widened eyes, and then nodded gently, "Okay."
On the way back, Shiyang sat in the passenger seat and sat upright all the way.
Fu Jingchuan's sudden strangeness today prevented her from relaxing as before.
Fu Jingchuan today felt like someone had taken away her body.
Fu Jingchuan also noticed something strange about her.
From the moment she got on the bus, her back was pressed tightly against the seat, her back straight, and her hands hanging neatly on her thighs. She was not at all polite, distant and calm when facing him, but rather a little more... Bewildered and confused.
This kind of moment reminded him of her in her senior year of high school, calm and peaceful with a bit of the innocence and ignorance of a little girl.
That was the time when she was most similar to the young Shen Yu. She had a calmer and calmer temperament than girls of the same age, but also had the innocence and ignorance unique to girls of that age.
In the past few years, I don’t know whether she was trying to match his pace or whether he had influenced her. Shiyang has calmed down a lot in the past few years. She is the same as him at all times. Her mood is peaceful and unchanged for thousands of years. There is no great joy or joy. Although he is very sad and angry, he has always had a very stable temperament. Even marriage and divorce are negotiated peacefully.
Fu Jingchuan let out a long breath, reached out behind her shoulder with one hand, and gently rubbed her hair in a sympathetic gesture.
However, Shi Yang was so scared that he couldn't help but straighten his back slightly. His eyes widened slightly, but he didn't dare to look at him.
Fu Jingchuan saw the confusion in her eyes in the rearview mirror.
"Don't worry, I haven't been taken away." Fu Jingchuan suddenly spoke as if he knew what she was thinking.
Shiyang reluctantly held her lips and said, "Everything seems wrong with you today."
"Really?" he asked softly and slowly, but he didn't really ask the question, instead it had a hint of self-deprecation.
Shi Yang couldn't help turning his head to look at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan also turned to look at her, not intending to hide anything from her: "I heard something about your childhood today."
Shiyang immediately thought of what he had just asked her if she had taken photos when she was a child, and immediately thought of Shen Yu.
She smiled: "You haven't given up yet."
Fu Jingchuan also smiled and did not answer.
He really didn't give up, but it was a pity that he also didn't have photos of Shen Yu when she was a child, so he couldn't take the photos and ask her if she was the same as she was when she was a child.
When he was a child, he didn't like to take pictures, and even resisted taking pictures. He didn't like to pose stiffly in front of the camera, and he didn't like to see his father and Fang Wanqing's family harmonious in the group photo. He was rebellious at that early age. At this age, he never recognized Fang Wanqing as his mother.
Xiao Shen Yu also followed him.
He didn't like taking pictures, so she didn't take pictures either.
When she was a child, she was stupid and had no temper. She would only try to please him wishfully. She would not do anything he didn't like to do.
Fu Jingchuan didn't know how there could be such a stupid person in the world. He didn't even give her a good look at the beginning, but she seemed to be born to pity the weak and couldn't see that he was out of tune with the world. She always wanted to please him with her careful attitude. Guardian came to take him to adapt to this world.
Seeing the nostalgia on his face, Shiyang felt a little sour in her heart, but she still smiled.
"It's a pity that I can't help you." She said softly, "I haven't liked taking pictures since I was a child. I don't know why, but I hate it, so I didn't leave any photos at that time."
Fu Jingchuan's eyes stopped on her face, and he was silent for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter."
Little Shen Yu doesn’t like taking pictures either.
