Oriental Studio

Song Feng got up at 5 o'clock in the evening, and when he arrived at the door of the studio, the sky was gray and gray. Except for the early class, only the students who were rushing to the early morning self-study.

She bought two meat buns on the street. Now the weather is cold, and the doors and windows of the studio are closed. When she eats in the studio, it is inevitable that the classroom will be full of taste, so she can only eat and walk in the cold wind.

Just as he turned a corner, he saw a familiar figure.

Fu Chen leaned on the side of the car, wearing a dark gray long coat, a white shirt, and no tie. He put his hands in his trouser pockets at will. The street lights above his head suddenly went out. He tilted his head and glanced at him. In the gray background, it is a bit tougher.

Introverted look.

Understated, yet very attractive.

Song Fengwan thought that she had misunderstood, and when she looked up again, Fu Chen was looking at her and smiled at her.

She flicked her fingers, and the meat buns she had eaten half fell off.

Fu Chen smiled lowly and waved to her, motioning her to go over.

Song Fengwan was a little annoyed, bent down, picked up the dropped buns with the plastic bag that had just packed the buns, and threw them into the trash before walking towards him.

"How did you come?"

When Fu Chen came over, he didn't say hello to her. She was so surprised at this moment that she didn't know what to say.

No image at all.

"Come here." Fu Chen squinted at her.

Song Fengwan took two steps to his side hesitantly, but Fu Chen couldn't wait.

Stepping forward, she gently grabbed her cool little hand.

"Third brother!" Her pupils were dilated and she looked around in a frenzy. This was at the door of the studio, and people passed by from time to time. If anyone saw it, it would be fine.

Fu Chen warmed her cool little hand, "Last night I said I missed you, who asked me to come here, eh?"

"Want to hide now?"

Song Fengwan seemed to see classmates in the same classroom and couldn't break free, so she could only bury her head in Fu Chen's arms, "There are classmates."

The girl was also carrying painting tools on her back. At this moment, it was not yet dawn, so she could not see clearly. She passed by them and turned her head and squinted at it several times.

"Get in the car first." Fu Chen watched the girl walk over, stretched out his hand and took off the picture clip on her shoulder, very heavy.

"I still have to go to class." The school recruitment is about to start, and everyone is racing against time.

"Eat breakfast with me, and I'll take you back right away." Fu Chen helped her open the car door.

**

Fu Chen was not familiar with Yuncheng, and was recommended by Song Fengwan. The two went to a wonton shop. The shop was not big, and most of the people were already seated at this place.

Song Fengwan said, "Boss, two servings of small wontons, one bowl without coriander, and one serving of fresh pork fried."

The two found their seats and sat down, and the frying was fast. Song Fengwan found a small plate, poured some vinegar, and pushed it in front of Fu Chen, "I already ate a steamed bun just now, and I am not very hungry. For you, the fried rice here is delicious."

Fu Chen responded and didn't move his chopsticks until the little wonton came up.

There is soup in the raw fry, Song Fengwan always eats it a little embarrassingly, but if someone is born, he can eat slowly and elegantly.

She took a spoon and drank the wonton soup, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"Something happened to Yu Xiu. The second sister-in-law called her mother. I'm afraid she won't be able to return to the capital in the near future. I'll pick up Huaisheng."

Song Fengwan raised her eyebrows, she thought...

"I can't wait to see you, and I'm here overnight." Fu Chen added.

Song Feng nodded late.

"Second brother's business has been overseas all these years, and second sister-in-law plans to take Yuxiu to settle abroad."

"This time? Because of Jiang Fengya?"

"For this reason, the second sister-in-law feels that it is a bit self-deprecating to care about her seriously. It is better to change the environment for Yu Xiu."

Song Fengwan lowered her head and ate wontons, "Can Fu Yuxiu agree?"

"The matter has been decided, the school has been contacted, the second sister-in-law is very strong, he will compromise."

"That's fine too."

The two had dinner, and Fu Chen drove her back to the studio. When the car was parked at the door of the studio, Song Fengwan reached out to open the door, locked it, and couldn't open it.

Even sitting quietly in the car and looking at each other, my heart is comfortable and warm.

But it was almost time for class.

"What should I do?" Fu Chen reached out and rubbed the top of her hair with a doting tone, "I don't want you to go."

"It's time for me to go to class, I'm about to take an exam." Song Fengwan was rubbing her hair, blushing shyly.

"I drove over all night, and I didn't see you feeling distressed, so I knew I had to take an exam?" Fu Chen picked up the thermos cup on the side and drank some water to ease some of his depressed mood.

Song Fengwan lowered her head and said nothing.

"At noon or evening, are you free to eat with me?" Fu Chen turned to look at her.

"Uncle Yan said he would send Grandma Yan back to Nanjiang and invite me to dinner at noon."

"Leave me at night." Fu Chen's tone was firm, and she would not allow her to argue.

Song Fengwan blushed and nodded, "Then I'll go first."

Fu Chen locks the car door on her side, "Am I taking you in?"

"No." Song Fengwan opened the door and got out of the car, took the painting tools placed on the back of the car, greeted Fu Chen, and trotted all the way into the studio.

After all, their kind of studio is no better than a regular school. The time is uncertain. Some schools have already started recruiting. Many students have gone out for exams and have stopped coming to the studio. Naturally, it doesn't matter if they arrive late or leave early.

As soon as she sat down, a classmate leaned over, "Song Fengwan, when I came over in the morning, I saw a girl and a man hugging each other outside the studio."

Her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look at her, "Really?"

"It's just that it's not bright and I can't see it clearly, but it must be from our studio. She is still carrying painting equipment, and she looks a bit like you."

"I just arrived."

Song Feng smiled bitterly in the evening. He had to ask Fu Chen to wait for her in the alley at night. He couldn't be at the door of the studio. It was too high-profile, and something would happen sooner or later.

**

Fu Chen and Song Fengwan separated and went directly to Fu's house.

Fu Yuxiu was injured by flesh and blood. He looked bruised and bruised, but he was not injured. Sun Qionghua did not transfer him to the hospital, but took him home directly and asked a private doctor to help him treat him.

Before he entered the door, he heard a quarrel coming from the house.

"...I told you, I'm not going, I don't want to go abroad!" Fu Yuxiu yelled, a little hysterical.

"I've contacted the school for you, and we will leave in three days." Sun Qionghua's voice was calm as usual.

"You haven't discussed it with me at all, I'm not going..." Then there was the ping-pong sound of things falling to the ground, "Get out of here, get out—"

Fu Chen was about to knock on the door, and a doctor with a medicine box ran out in a hurry. He didn't know Fu Chen, and when he saw him, he was a little embarrassed and ran out in a hurry.

He just pushed the door into the house.

"How did you talk to the doctor, Fu Yuxiu! What about your upbringing!" Sun Qionghua's voice rose, obviously angry.

"I said no!" Fu Yuxiu was also anxious.

Fu Chen walked through the entrance and entered the living room, just in time to see Sun Qionghua walking in front of him, "Do you say it again?"

"I dont go."

"Pa-" Sun Qionghua raised his hand directly and slapped him hard in the face.

"You bastard, for a woman, look what you have become!"

Fu Chen raised her eyebrows, Sun Qionghua always spoiled children, this should be her first time with Fu Yuxiu.

Really rushed.

Early in the morning, I will open meat, third master, I have no face to talk about you.

Third Master: Then shut up.

I:……

O (╥﹏╥) o I want to change the male lead!

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