Chapter 190 Her Initiative
Fu Xiao moved to sit next to Song Yi, supported his chin with both hands and began to stare at her, his eyes full of inquiry.
Song Yi felt uncomfortable being looked at by him and subconsciously touched his face.
Fu Xiao chuckled and said, "Don't touch it, there's nothing on your face."
Song Yi: "Then what are you looking at?"
Fu Xiao: "Just now I heard from my Queen Mother that you are together with Bian Cheng."
Song Yi nodded.
Fu Xiao: "What do you like about him?"
Song Yi: "He's a good person."
Fu Xiao: "What a weak excuse! There are so many good people in the world. You like every one of them, right?"
Song Yi had just said it casually to fool him, but he had no idea that Fu Xiao would take it so seriously.
So she changed her excuse: "Because he's good-looking."
Fu Xiao: "I'm not good-looking? I've been pursuing you for so long but you still haven't agreed."
Song Yi: "You are not my type."
Fu Xiao: "Oh, you like older men—the kind like my second uncle?"
Song Yi frowned. When he heard Fu Xiao mention Fu Xijing, his heart unconsciously jumped.
But when he saw Fu Xiao's usual nonchalant expression, he felt that he was overthinking it.
Fu Xiao had been fiddling with his phone while chatting with Song Yi. At this point, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'm not going to talk to you anymore. My dad is calling me. I have to go out for a while."
Before Song Yi could reply, Fu Xiao ran away.
Song Yi was the only one left in the chess and card room. It was a long-lost moment of peace and quiet. Song Yi glanced at the time and realized that the game wouldn't be over for a while, so he decided to sit here for a while.
Song Yi picked up her phone out of boredom and checked WeChat, only to find that Bian Cheng had sent her a message half an hour ago.
Song Yi immediately opened the window.
Biancheng: [The mission is over, how have you been recently? ]
Song Yi immediately replied: [Are you not injured? I'm doing fine recently.]
Border Town: [Yes, it's very peaceful.]
Song Yi: [When will you come back?]
Biancheng: [Do you have something to tell me?]
Song Yi: [Well, I want to talk to you in person.]
Being boyfriend and girlfriend doesn't seem very formal when it comes to talking on WeChat. The two people should talk in person, which seems more sincere.
Biancheng: [It's so formal, isn't it what I thought? ]
Song Yi: [Hmm? What are you thinking about?]
Biancheng: [Let me be your boyfriend.]
Song Yi: [Do you agree?]
This was the first time Song Yi had spoken such words to a man so directly.
She thought she would be too embarrassed to say it, but it seemed that when facing the border town, she did not feel hesitant.
Maybe it was because Biancheng also spoke directly, so she was also infected.
When Song Yi sent this WeChat message and was waiting for a reply, he heard hurried footsteps.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Song Yi was naturally attracted over and looked up.
When he saw Fu Xijing, Song Yi's hand holding the phone froze for a moment.
Fu Xijing, on the other hand, didn't seem surprised at all. He glanced at her as if he were a stranger. After a slight nod, he politely asked, "Miki and Qiao Qiao aren't here?"
Song Yi took a breath, "They went out to eat cake."
Fu Xijing nodded to indicate that he understood.
But he didn't leave, instead he walked towards the chess and card table.
The string in Song Yi's mind suddenly tightened.
However, Fu Xijing did not do anything. He just passed by her and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.
This is his home, so it is naturally not Song Yi's turn to tell him what to do.
However, Song Yi didn't really want to stay in the same space with him, so she picked up her phone and prepared to leave.
As soon as I got up, the reply from Biancheng came.
He said: [Okay, girlfriend, hello.]
Just as Song Yi was about to type a reply, he was suddenly bumped by someone and his phone fell to the ground with a "clatter".
"Sorry." As soon as she looked up, she heard Fu Xijing's apologetic voice.
After he finished speaking, he stepped over to pick up her phone and immediately returned it to her: "Check it, it shouldn't be broken."
It's indeed not broken.
Song Yi glanced at the still lit screen and hurried away with his phone.
Fu Xijing stopped where he was and didn't move. When the footsteps gradually faded away, he glanced out the window.
Song Yi slowed down his pace and replied to messages on his phone.
There was no expression on Fu Xijing's face, and the WeChat conversation interface he had just seen flashed through his mind.
He saw the words "Hello, girlfriend" clearly.
That’s not all.
He also saw Song Yi's question.
She asked Biancheng: Do you agree?
Fu Xijing clenched his fists, and the blood vessels on his forehead bulged unconsciously.
He had never seen Song Yi so proactive before.
He also thought that someone like her would not take the initiative even if she liked someone.
After not visiting her for a month and a half, Fu Xijing was mentally prepared that she might be with Biancheng.
But I didn't expect that she would say it on her own initiative.
This reality is right before our eyes. It is impossible to say that there is no emotion in my heart.
Fu Xijing, pulled out a chair, sat down, and closed his eyes.
When Fu Xiao turned back again, he saw Fu Xijing like this.
He sat down in front of Fu Xijing, "Second Uncle, did you tell Teacher Song just now? I saw that she didn't look very good when she left——"
Fu Xijing opened his eyes and looked at him, "Be quiet."
After a few times, Fu Xiao roughly figured out some patterns.
When Fu Xijing told him to be quiet, it meant that his defense had been broken.
Fu Xiao snorted, "Don't be discouraged. Even if Teacher Song is with Bian Cheng, you can still be the male mistress."
Fu Xijing looked at him coldly.
Fu Xiao thought he felt the title of "male mistress" was unpleasant, so he changed his words: "If you don't want to be a male mistress, then... I'll pay someone to seduce Bian Cheng?"
"Don't give me such bad advice." Fu Xijing warned Fu Xiao, "Don't let me catch you messing around."
Fu Xiao: "I'm just thinking about you..."
"A man's face is certainly important, but it also depends on the occasion. You can't just watch the woman you like fall into the arms of another man for the sake of face, right? Second uncle, you have to think it through. If Song Yi really gets married with Bian Cheng, they will be in a military marriage. If Bian Cheng sues you, you will have to go to jail-"
"What do you mean by squatting in the cell?" Before Fu Xiao finished speaking, he heard Fu Shanzhan's voice.
Holy crap.
Fu Xiao quickly shut up.
Fu Xijing's face became even colder.
"What were you talking about just now?" Fu Shanzhan pulled out a chair and sat down, then asked Fu Xijing with a smile, "Why did Teacher Song get married to Biancheng while you were waiting in line?"
Fu Xiao's heart finally settled down.
Fu Shanzhan heard it all.
His mind works so quickly that he can understand it with just a little thought.
This was Fu Xijing's secret, and he just let it slip.
Fu Xiao lit a candle for himself.
"Fu Xiao, Qiao Qiao and Miki are looking for you." Fu Shanzhan winked at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao seemed to be pardoned, he grabbed his phone and ran away.
After Fu Xiao left, Fu Shanzhan looked at Fu Xijing again.
He stared at Fu Xijing for a while, thinking: "No wonder you introduced her to Qiao Qiao as a teacher."
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