Chapter 21: Shame on you, he just wore it like that? ...

Of course, Gu Shiying could guess why Fu Huan was stunned for a moment.

He considerately kept silent, but broke the silence with witty remarks.

"It's not a particularly expensive gift, so you can't be disgusted by it."

Fu Huan responded eagerly: "I won't dislike it." He will keep it forever.

Fu Huan's hands trembled slightly. He wanted to see what the gift was immediately, but he was afraid that Gu Shiying would notice that something was wrong with him.

"What's this?"

Gu Shiying didn't dare to meet Fu Huan's burning gaze. He looked away and said, "Don't you play basketball often? I thought you might need wrist guards and knee pads."

Fu Huan: "Well, I just happen to be in need of wrist guards."

Gu Shiying: "As long as you like it." Feeling very embarrassed, he quickly found something to do, "Then wear it casually."

He slipped back to his desk, opened his phone, and looked through the footage he had shot today, but he was at a loss for what to choose and couldn't concentrate.

Could Fu Huan please stop turning his head? Did he think I didn’t notice?

Gu Shiying felt as if his whole body was allergic and he felt uncomfortable all over.

All in all, Fu Huan was still happy that he gave her a gift.

This somewhat awkward atmosphere only dissipated when Yang Shuheng came back with a guitar.

His gossip sources were always timely: "Brother Huan, are you and Ying'er doing good deeds again tonight?"

Gu Shiying didn't react for a moment: "Good people and good deeds?"

Yang Shuheng: "Yeah, didn't you send the drugged boss to the police? You even posted on the forum telling everyone not to eat fried rice from Wang Ji Fried Rice and to take it to the police station for identification."

"That's true."

Gu Shiying almost forgot about this matter. The person who posted it should be Du Zhihan. After she took the matter over, she didn't care about it anymore. Moreover, the police station would also communicate with the school. He just played the role of a bystander in it.

Yang Shuheng: "Hey, you two are famous again."

Gu Shiying was also very curious about his own excitement. Zhang Zhi happened to send him a post from the forum. He clicked on it and took a look around, and found that there were several related posts.

What Du Zhihan posted has become a popular post. Alumni are actively looking for classmates who bought fried rice. Everyone helps each other and the campus atmosphere is very loving. There are also one or two classmates criticizing the mobile stalls, but they were quickly suppressed.

At the same time, the other one is also very lively.

[Looking for the contact information of the tall, handsome guy who did good deeds at Wang Ji Boss Fried Rice Stall tonight! ]

The original poster: [Picture] I want to hook up with him and make him my boyfriend. Which sister has his WeChat? Please recommend me!

-What? And the handsome guy I missed?

-Wow, this move is so cool, is he a sophomore?

-How can she be so low-key? I’m already a junior in college and have never seen this style. The height proportion is too good. Damn, if you don’t know her, you would think she is a celebrity.

-Isn’t this the handsome guy who was always in a trance during the military training of the previous class?

-The handsome guy above, please elaborate on the great picture!

His name is Fu Huan, a handsome guy from the Finance Department who keeps a low profile. During freshman military training, he was constantly being pulled out by the coach because of his height and looks. He even produced a lot of amazing pictures, which many women would frequently post on the forums. Later, seemingly disturbing this handsome guy's life, he reported and deleted all related posts. A friendly reminder: Fu Huan is quite aloof and not easy to approach. During our military training, many women boldly asked for his WeChat, but were generally unsuccessful.

Gu Shiying's military training was very fulfilling every day, so he didn't pay attention to this kind of thing. What's more, he and Fu Huan were from different departments. Maybe there would be more talk among the girls, but the boys heard more about where the girls came from, especially Zhang Zhi at that time, who talked to him every day.

Was Fu Huan so popular at that time?

Posted on the forum was a picture of Fu Huan pinning Boss Sun to the ground. His movements were neat, his techniques looked like he had learned them before, and his eyes were sharp, completely different from his usual lack of interest.

"Damn, Brother Huan, this move of yours is so cool. Have you learned it before?" Yang Shuheng also saw the post in the forum.

Gu Shiying had just finished reading the post on the forum and looked up at Fu Huan. He also wanted to know the answer. He didn't see him pin down the male classmate last time, but the fact that he could defeat the enemy with one move was really enviable and a source of envy from straight men.

Fu Huan looked at Gu Shiying and then said, "I've practiced a little before." He didn't say what he practiced specifically.

Fu Huan has a body that looks thin when he's dressed, and muscular when he's shed. It would be a lie to say I'm not envious. He was clearly visible in the swimming pool, with well-defined skin and beautiful lines. Every muscle was perfectly proportioned. Any less and he'd be too skinny, any more and he'd look muscular. They both ate in the school cafeteria, so how could they be different?

It seems that he still doesn't exercise enough.

Yang Shuheng was curious about Fu Huan, but because of his indifferent face, the conversation ended.

Some people really don't want to chat just by looking at you.

Yang Shuheng gave up.

When he gave up, Gu Shiying asked Fu Huan, "What are you studying?"

Fu Huan's voice was much softer than when he answered Yang Shuheng: "I'm learning Sanda. Do you want to learn it?"

Gu Shiying shook his head: "I can't learn it."

Indeed, as Fu Huan said, his limbs are not very coordinated. Even if he really wants to learn how to train his abdominal muscles, he cannot learn from him.

Fu Huan nodded without saying anything. He took off the wristband he had been holding in his hand and tried it on for size.

Yang Shuheng stopped gossiping and packed his clothes to take a shower. When he passed by Fu Huan, he saw a wristband he had never seen before.

"Brother Huan, the color of your wristband is pretty nice. Where did you buy it? Send me a link. I have plans to play basketball with friends this weekend."

Fu Huan put the blue and white wristband on his wrist. "Does it look good? A friend gave it to me. I don't know the link, or I can ask for you."

Yang Shuheng's collecting addiction kicked in: "Okay."

Gu Shiying stared silently at the material on his phone, not paying attention to anything.

Why didn't he realize that Yang Shuheng had a hobby of collecting gadgets before?

Fu Huan took off the wristband and placed it in the most conspicuous place on the desk, then picked up his mobile phone to send a message.

Buzz.

Gu Shiying saw the message Fu Huan sent him.

Fu Huan: Did you hear that? Yang Shuheng wants the link to the wristband.

【Gu Shiying: I’ll send it to you.】

Fu Huan: The wristband fits perfectly. You have good taste.

Gu Shiying found the link and sent it to him, and he replied to Fu Huan in a distant manner.

Gu Shiying: [Thank you for the compliment.jpg]

Fu Huan's previous chats with him were not long and he spoke very concisely, but now his conversations exceeded ten words.

I always feel weird. Something that could be said face to face has become a private chat, and I inexplicably feel a sense of guilt, as if I am secretly dating one of my friends without telling the others.

Gu Shiying thought about how Fu Huan had distracted her thoughts again, so she quickly stopped thinking. It was all Fu Huan's fault for thinking about love all day long.

Finish watching the material quickly and then go to bed.

For the next two days, Gu Shiying was busy with his group project. The subsequent filming went smoothly, and they didn't encounter anyone like Boss Sun again. They spent two nights shooting good footage.

The homework had to be submitted on Sunday night, so on Saturday, Gu Shiying did not go anywhere and stayed in Zhang Zhi's dormitory to edit the footage they had shot.

Zhang Zhi cut a version and showed it to Gu Shiying: "What do you think of this?"

Gu Shiying: "It's very good overall, but maybe a few details could be added. Look at the interaction between the mother and daughter in the second video. How about you include the moment when the mother takes the time to tie her daughter's hair? This would highlight the relationship between food and people, and the coexistence of warmth and delicious food. This would make the video more down-to-earth and viewers would resonate more."

Zhang Zhi: "Okay, I feel very moved when I see it there."

As the two were discussing, there was a knock on the door behind them.

There were only Gu Shiying and Zhang Zhi in the dormitory, and they both looked towards the door at the same time.

A tall figure blocked the light coming in from outside the door. The person was Fu Huan.

Fu Huan: "Gu Shiying."

Gu Shiying: "What's wrong?"

Fu Huan: "I called you but you didn't answer."

Only then did Gu Shiying realize that his cell phone was on silent mode and was lying on Zhang Zhi's desk.

Gu Shiying: "Sorry, I didn't hear you. I was doing my homework. What's wrong?"

Fu Huan: "Do you still remember Guoguo?"

Gu Shiying: "Remember, what happened to him?"

Fu Huan: "We left Grandma Lin our phone number when we left. Someone from her community just called me and said she fell and twisted her ankle."

Gu Shiying: "Is it serious?"

Fu Huan: "It's affecting my life a bit. I don't know the details. I'm asking you to go over and take a look. Do you want to go?"

Gu Shiying didn't hesitate: "Go."

Fu Huan: "Let's go then."

Gu Shiying patted Zhang Zhi on the shoulder and said, "Old Zhang, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You can ask other people for their opinions on the rest."

Zhang Zhi: "It's not a big deal, go take care of your business first."

Gu Shiying left with Fu Huan just like that.

After both of them left, Zhang Zhi realized belatedly that he actually knew nothing about what they had just said.

He scratched his neck: "Hey, that's not right? There's something I don't know? Who is Guoguo?"

A few minutes later, Gu Shiying got into Fu Huan's car.

He slowly realized that he shouldn't have agreed to this, as he was now alone with Fu Huan again.

Fu Huan drove seriously throughout the whole process, his expression remained calm.

As long as you don't meet him, you won't be able to hear his inner voice, so it's not a big problem.

Gu Shiying took a second to calm down.

Fu Huan asked him, "Have you finished your group assignment?"

Gu Shiying: "It's almost done, just need to finish editing."

Fu Huan: "I will like and collect your video after it is released."

After Gu Shiying finished replying to the message in the group, he turned his head and responded to Fu Huan: "h..."ao.

He saw Fu Huan wearing a blue and white wristband on his right wrist, which was resting on the steering wheel.

No, he just wore it like that?

Gu Shiying's calm mood, which had just been restored, began to fluctuate again.

An inexplicable sense of shame arose spontaneously.

"Help me get the tissues. They're in the box in front of you."

Gu Shiying took the tissue and handed it to him. Fu Huan had a broad palm and long fingers, so he grabbed his hand immediately.

Again and again?

【Gu Shi greeted me and sent me off with my wristband. 】

【Gu Shi greeted me and sent me off with my wristband. 】

【Gu Shi greeted me and sent me off with my wristband. 】

Gu Shiying: "..." He seemed to hear the happiness behind Fu Huan's calm face.

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Fu Huan: [Dog head holding a rose] Important things should be said three times.

Gu Shiying: [laughing and crying]