Chapter 496 The hero plays with his love rival?
When going out, Chu Mu felt a little thirsty, so he went to the front and bought a bottle of water.
After paying the bill, she turned around and was about to open the bottle cap when a familiar figure passed by the restaurant door in front of her.
She ran outside as soon as she could, and Chu Shang and others who were waiting for her on the other side also ran out after her.
Chu Mu ran out of the restaurant and looked towards the figure who had just passed by.
"What's wrong, Mu Mu?" Just at this time, Chu Shang and the others ran out.
Chu Mu looked in that direction and frowned.
After a while, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, let's send Fuqiu home first!"
After saying that, he pulled Chu Shang towards the car.
As she walked, she thought about the person she had just seen.
[If I'm not mistaken, that should be Fu Song! Is the boy following him Luo Fan? ]
[How did they get together? ]
Chu Mu felt something was wrong. In the original text, the male supporting characters, including Luo Fan, were catalysts for the relationship between the male and female protagonists and were just tools.
They have always been love rivals with the male protagonist Fu Song. The two sides have never met alone, and this has not changed until the finale.
However, judging from the scene we just saw, the relationship between the two seems to be pretty good, at least not like the situation in the original text where they dislike each other.
Of course, it is not ruled out that she was mistaken, but she felt that this possibility was negligible.
After all, she felt that the male and female protagonists had a natural attraction to her.
Even with her shortsightedness, she could spot them at a glance in the crowd.
She attributed this to the charm of the protagonist's halo.
Chu Mu wanted to go with Fu Song to take a look, but Fang Ming and the others were here, so he had to wait until next time.
Chu Mu sat in the car, muttering to himself for a long time, and finally said hello, then tilted his head and fell asleep.
Chu Chang was listening to the sound next to him, taking notes while listening, but suddenly there was no sound next to him.
She turned her head and looked over, smiling.
She pulled Chu Mu's coat closer, touched her head, and then sent out the content recorded on her phone.
Ding Fuqiu's home is far away, almost in the suburbs.
It takes about forty minutes to drive from here, and almost the entire night was spent on the road.
Many people come out to look for food at night, and there are quite a lot of cars on the road at this time.
On the way to the suburbs, we encountered several red lights and were stuck in traffic for a while. By the time we arrived, an hour had passed.
Chu Chang looked at the time and it was already past ten o'clock.
She rubbed her wrist and calculated the time. After sending Ding Fuqiu home, considering the road conditions, it would probably take more than an hour to get home.
After I got home, washed up and lay down on the bed, it was probably already early morning.
She rubbed her brows and thought that if she had known, she would have taken a taxi home with Mu Mu.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Ding Fuqiu's family lives in a small village on the outskirts of the city. The scenery here is nice during the day, but now it is night and nothing can be seen.
Chu Mu was still sleeping. Chu Shang didn't want to wake her up, so she said goodbye to Ding Fuqiu and asked Fang Ming to take her back.
The car stopped at the intersection. Fang Ming got out and walked towards the village with Ding Fuqiu.
The Ding family’s house is inside the village, and you have to turn two corners to get there.
The weather in early spring is still a bit cold, especially at night. The village is close to the mountain. Although the mountain is not too deep, there is still a temperature difference.
Ding Fuqiu was still wearing the same gauze skirt that she had worn in the store. The skirt was made of white gauze, and she looked very fairy-like when she danced, but in such a temperature, it was really uncomfortable.
Ding Fuqiu rubbed her arms unconsciously and shrugged her shoulders.
But Fang Ming's body was stiff, his hands pressed against his trouser seams, and he stepped one step at a time as if he was marching. He looked extremely strange, and he didn't notice Ding Fuqiu's actions at all.