Chapter 50: Receive the Autumn



Seeing the news that Fu Qiuhui was about to arrive, Guan Yan took the bouquet, said something to Uncle Yang, then got up and went to wait at Gate 3.

After a while, an illusory figure was seen walking towards him in the distance. Somehow, Guan Yan thought it was Fu Qiu. It was too far away to see his facial features clearly. He was wearing a loose black short-sleeved shirt and black wide-leg shorts. The all-black outfit made his skin look very white. As he got closer, his facial features became gradually clearer. He had an exquisite face, a high nose, bright red lips, and long, curled eyelashes. Every stroke of his was so handsome that people could not take their eyes off him.

He must have recognized me and walked straight towards me.

When I got closer, I saw that his peach blossom eyes looked deep and charming, and there was even a pink tint under his eyelids. Oh my god, who can understand this? This is too lustful.

"Little ball? I'm Fuqiu."

When he lowered his head to look at Guan Yan, his peach blossom eyes were half closed, with a smile on the corners of his lips and his starry eyes sparkling.

"It's me. You look so weird. Welcome to G City, here." Guan Yan's eyes never left his face from beginning to end, but after he spoke, her gaze shifted from other places to his mouth.

"Oh, and there are flowers, thanks. But you look good too."

She looks like this, yet she still has low self-esteem? And she's also very rich, so how can she be low self-esteem?

He was also a little surprised when he saw the little ball. He didn't have high expectations for her appearance. After all, she refused to reveal any information about herself during the conversation. He guessed that she must look a little ugly. He didn't expect her to be so beautiful.

Moreover, she stared at him without any hesitation, her eyes sparkling, such a blatant infatuation that he couldn't handle it.

"Stop the commercial flattery. Let's go. I'll take you to dinner. We're going to have a special place with delicious seafood porridge. You're used to eating it raw or marinated, right? I remember you said you loved sashimi."

“Yes.”

He led Fu Qiu to his car and they both sat in the back seat.

"Uncle Yang, let's go to Menqian Street."

They chatted briefly on the way and soon arrived. Guan Yan told Uncle Yang to go back first and not wait for them.

She had been lying to him before when she said she had a crush on him, but now the fake can become real, she really likes him.

We still had to walk a little further after getting off the car. The alley over there was blocked and the truck couldn't pass. Seeing Fu Qiu was about to walk under the tree, Guan Yan pulled him over and said,

"Look above your head. Try not to walk under trees in G City. Be careful of bad luck."

Fu Qiu usually only looks forward when walking, but then he looked up and saw a whole tree of jackfruits. If the head fell off, it would probably send someone to the ICU.

The entire street was lined with jackfruit trees. He had heard before that the green belts in City G were all filled with fruit trees, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. It was really shocking to see it this way.

"So many fruits, no one picks them?"

"Local people usually don't pick them. These trees are planted on the roadside to purify exhaust gas, and they're afraid that eating them might be bad for you."

When I arrived at the restaurant, I didn't have to wait for a table, so I found a seat by the window.

"Here, here's the menu. Order some shrimp and crab porridge first, then take a look at the other seafood. The seafood here is especially delicious."

Fuqiu ordered a marinated crab, mantis shrimp and oysters.

Guan Yan added a conch and asked the store to place the order.

"The comic convention is at 9 o'clock tomorrow, don't oversleep."

As he sipped his delicious casserole porridge, Fu Qiu remarked that it had whetted his taste buds. He'd never been too particular about food, but this porridge was truly delicious. "This little fangirl is quite the eater," he said.

"I won't oversleep. Can I hold your hand?" Anyway, in his eyes, I have been secretly in love with him for a long time, so it doesn't matter if I just stick to this character.

"Cough cough cough." Fu Qiu choked on the porridge when he heard this, and he coughed while pulling at the tissue.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Have some tea?" Guan Yan poured him a cup of chrysanthemum tea from the store and handed it to him, not thinking at all that she was the culprit for his cough.

"Why are you holding hands while eating? How can you eat while holding hands?" Fu Qiu's face was already red and warm, but it was just because of a cough.

"So you mean we can hold hands after dinner?"

Fu Qiu was choked by her words. How could she be so straightforward? Who was it that said before that she was too inferior to face him? Maybe she had a split personality.

"Give it to me or not, don't be stingy."

Guan Yan discovered that since he became rich, he had become very bold. He dared to say and do anything without any worries. There was nothing scary about being rejected. What was scary was not daring to act and being timid.

Like now, if I want to hold his hand, I just say it directly without any panic at all.

She quite likes Fuqiu's type. Of course, Yan also likes innocent young men like An Xi, who are also quite good...

The main reason is that I now have a house and a car, and I have savings. I have also made arrangements with my grandparents, and my best friend is about to get married. I can buy material things casually, which is a bit boring. As for her, once she doesn't have to worry about life, she wants to have a sweet love.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. Wait until you finish eating."

Fu Qiu was not the kind of person who could not let go. He was just startled by the topic she blurted out.

After dinner, the two of them walked hand in hand to the pier. It was still a bit hot in G City in October, so many people would go there for a walk. There was a salty and humid sea breeze and a beautiful night view.

As they walked along the way, Guan Yan felt that Fu Qiu's personality was indeed quite different from his appearance. He looked as if he looked down on everyone.

But when they were taking a walk, he would protect her from being bumped into by others in crowded places. When she was tired from shopping and started to feel greedy and bought some street snacks and burned her mouth, he would even reach out his hand to her mouth and let her spit directly into his hand. When he bought her a drink, he would unscrew the drink without saying a word and then hand it to her. He would also smile and call unfamiliar street vendors "sisters" openly, and the stall owners would be happy to tell them that it was free and that they would treat him to the food.

I have to say that it is very comfortable and happy to be with him. He is good-looking, has high emotional intelligence, and is also attentive and considerate.

Guan Yan also joked that no matter how he called everyone, he was always calling them sister. He said that he called them sister casually because he had been following his father around drinking since he was a child, and he was used to speaking differently to different people. He knew how to talk to people in the best way for himself, and it didn't cost him any money to talk, but it made people happy to hear it.

"Then why don't you call me that?" Guan Yan was unhappy when he said that. What's wrong? She calls everyone sister, but when it's her turn, she's like a little ball?

"Forget it. We're already so close, there's no need for such pretentious tricks."

"I just love the whole thing, go ahead."

"You are not older than me, what year are you born?" Fu Qiu stared at the little princess speechlessly. Who is chasing whom? Why does he have to coax her himself?

"I'm November 1998."

"Then you can't hear me. I was born in the first month of 1997, almost two years older than you. Just call me brother and hear me listen." Fu Qiu was happy. It seemed like she wanted to turn Tian Gang upside down.

"It seems a bit late, should we go back first?"

Fu Qiu held her hand, stopped walking, looked at her sideways and said, "You changed the subject quite abruptly."

"Haha, after the comic convention tomorrow, why don't you come over to my house? My cat can do backflips."

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