"..." Shiyang raised her eyes and met his. There was a hint of anger in her wide eyes, "If you are not afraid of trouble, then I will trouble you."
Fu Jingchuan: "No trouble."
People have taken the lead to move forward.
Shiyang followed him and got into the car.
"Address." Fu Jingchuan asked quietly while fastening his seat belt.
Shiyang reported an address. It was indeed not the address on her student record, but it was not far from here.
Fu Jingchuan arrived shortly after driving.
When the car stopped, Fu Jingchuan looked out the window.
The place where Shiyang lives is a community with a strong sense of life. It's not dark yet, and you can vaguely see old people walking their children, and there are also many Chinese people.
"Do you live alone?" Fu Jingchuan looked at her and asked.
Shiyang nodded: "Yes, I live alone."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and looked at her: "I thought you were with Lin Shanshan."
Shiyang seemed stunned and looked at him: "Why did you say that suddenly?"
"I heard a few days ago that Lin Shanshan resigned two years ago and I don't know where she went." Fu Jingchuan said and looked at her, "You and Lin Shanshan have a good relationship. I thought she came to find you."
Shi Yang smiled: "Why is she coming all the way to me?"
Fu Jingchuan also smiled, did not answer, and silently unbuckled his seat belt.
"Let's go, I'll take you up."
"No need." Shiyang shook his head gently, "This is not good and inconvenient."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her: "Shiyang, I saw a little girl with a very similar charm to you in the restaurant today. It was the same restaurant where you happened to be. She was also over a year old."
Shiyang paused in unfastening his seat belt and looked at him: "What do you want to say?"
Fu Jingchuan: "What are you nervous about?"
Shiyang: "..."
She looked at him with a hint of accusatory grievance in her eyes, which reminded Fu Jingchuan of the time when he was talking to her about Shen Yu, when she lost control and asked him if he had ever considered her feelings.
"I'm sorry." Fu Jingchuan said softly and looked at her, "Go back first and go to bed early."
He said he had no intention of getting out of the car.
"Well, please pay attention to safety on the road." Shi Yang also said goodbye softly, opened the door and got out of the car, took two steps, then slowly stopped, and looked back at him, "If you want to go up... just go up."
"But don't stay too long. After all, it's not suitable at night." She said softly.
He looked at her and nodded: "Okay."
He sent Shiyang to the door of his house.
She lives deep in the community, the floor is not high, a house with two stairs and four households, the environment is very quiet.
Shiyang took out the key and unlocked it.
"The house is a bit small, don't mind." Shiyang said and opened the door.
Fu Jingchuan followed Shiyang into the house.
He glanced at the house. The house was indeed not big, with a simple one bedroom and one living room. It was more like a studio than a residence.
The living room has been transformed into a workshop. The large desk is filled with design drafts, stacked randomly on top of each other, and the bookshelves are also filled with books.
Shiyang felt embarrassed and went over to put away the design drafts that were randomly thrown on the table, while explaining to Fu Jingchuan: "In addition to going to class, I also work part-time. The workload is relatively heavy, so I renovated the living room."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and looked around the room, looking from the entry shoe cabinet to the living room and then to the kitchen. The room was clean and tidy, without any baby things. It looked like a single girl living alone.
The bedroom door was also open. Fu Jingchuan did not go in, but just glanced in.
The room was not big, and the bed was probably in a hurry to go out. It was not as tidy as the living room. There were still pajamas on the back of the chair by the door.
Shiyang also noticed where Fu Jingchuan's eyes were, and felt a little embarrassed: "I have to go to work in the morning. I was in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up."
Shiyang said as he walked over, picked up all the clothes on the back of the chair, and stuffed them all into the closet.
Fu Jingchuan glanced inside the opened cabinet door and could vaguely see the clothes hanging inside. They were all adult women's clothes, which was her usual dressing style.
"Are you still used to working?" Fu Jingchuan asked when he looked back.
"Well, it's not bad. My colleagues and leaders are pretty good." Shiyang said, closing the closet door, turning to Fu Jingchuan sheepishly, and asked him awkwardly, "By the way, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you." A glass of water."
"No need." Fu Jingchuan stopped her, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
Shiyang nodded: "Okay."
Then send him to the door.
Fu Jingchuan has taken out his mobile phone: "What's your phone number?"
Shiyang glanced at him hesitantly, not wanting to say anything.
Fu Jingchuan was also looking at her quietly, waiting for her answer.
Finally, Shiyang took his phone hesitantly and entered a number. The phone in Shiyang's pocket rang.
She handed the phone back to Fu Jingchuan.
"Go to bed early." Fu Jingchuan said.
Shiyang nodded slightly: "Yes."
Watching him go downstairs, he stood still and didn't move.
After a long time, she turned around and turned off the light, locked the door, entered the elevator, opened the phone card slot, and pulled out the phone card.
