Chapter 691 Real Person PK2
Fu Zhi was silent for a moment, and looked with his deep black eyes at the man in front of him who claimed to be Ouyang Ya's father. Upon closer inspection, there was a hint of alienation in his eyes.
"Sorry," Fu Zhi slightly turned aside to avoid the two woven bags, and apologized: "It's not convenient for me."
She held a cell phone in one hand and put the other hand in her trouser pocket. The black straight-leg pants on her lower body showed her slim waist and long legs. Looking up, she was wearing a black shirt with the sleeves unruly rolled up twice, revealing her cold, white and slender arms.
At this moment, I was standing at the place where the sky and water merged into one color, where dusk and blue fish-scale clouds met. I was alone, but my shadow was stretched very long, adding a bit of unrestrained and carefree feeling.
It is as beautiful as a painting created by a master who has spent half his life's hard work.
The man noticed that her aura was cool and clear, like a touch of snow on the top of a snowy mountain.
No wonder Yaya never wants him to come to her house.
The man rubbed his palms with a sense of inferiority. His cracked fingertips had a bit of dryness from peeling skin. A breeze blew over, taking away the dead skin on his fingers.
"Just, just trouble you once."
He had a pair of very clear eyes, like the wind blowing across the vicissitudes of water. When he looked up at this moment, there was mist in his eyes.
In the distance there seemed to be the sound of someone running, with neat footsteps and loud shouts of "one, two, one".
The man found time increasingly unbearable and his face became more and more embarrassed.
He regretted that he should have washed the jacket at the bottom of the closet before going out, perhaps the stains on it would not be noticeable.
"I have an urgent training here, and the coach has assigned a task. How about I find someone else for you, or you call Ouyang Ya and ask?"
Fu Zhi was not sure what the situation was between the father and daughter, but she had to admit that the overlap between Ouyang Ya's father and the scene in her memory where the poor Fu Chao went to the aristocratic school to find her made her feel a little sympathetic.
"She's almost recovered. How about I ask someone to go to the hospital and ask her to come see you?"
"Don't! Don't, don't, don't call her!" The man grabbed Fu Zhi, "Don't call her!"
His eyes were red with anxiety. "Yaya didn't let me come here. If she knew, she would definitely be angry! Besides, the children of your family are of noble blood, well-educated, and their speech and behavior are different from mine. I wear rustic clothes and my family conditions are not good. If those bad-hearted children knew that I was her father, they would look down on my daughter!"
"I'll just give her some things and some money and leave! Her mother is just as worried about her as I am, worried that she won't have money to buy clothes and won't dress herself up. She's been sensible since she was a child and has never left us. Now that I'm not with her, I'm afraid she'll be bullied when she goes out... Girl, please help and hand the things to her!"
While Fu Zhi was silent, two woven bags were stuffed directly into Fu Zhi's hands.
Two stacks of red banknotes were stuffed on the top of the woven bag, which was cleaner than the man’s clothes.
For a moment, Fu Zhi found it difficult to connect the little girl who was easily bullied in the man's mouth with Ouyang Ya.
But what is undeniable is that the father in front of him is very simple and honest.
He even tried to please his own daughter, who lived a life of luxury and debauchery, in a cautious and humble manner.
"Thank you, girl. I'm leaving now!"
The sound of running footsteps was getting closer and closer.
The man seemed to be afraid that he would be discovered like this by other students in the same family, which made Ouyang Ya feel ashamed. She took two steps at a time and ran back in a hurry.
“…”
Fu Zhi glanced at the specialty placed next to her.
Suddenly I realized a very tricky problem.
Because of her momentary hesitation, the other party misunderstood her as asking for help.
"I'm not..." Fu Zhi's lips moved, wanting to call out to the man in front of her.
But the man seemed very happy. Compared to his previous timidity, he now walked with ease, feeling a sense of joy and relief from the bottom of his heart.
I gave all the money and specialties in my hand to my daughter.
When spring comes and his daughter recovers from her illness, he might ask her to go home and go to the next village with his wife to see the Spring Festival.
It was springtime there, with wild flowers and flowing water. He would not run into his daughter's friends, and no one would recognize that he was Ouyang Ya's father.
Everything seems to be going in the best direction.
The only exception was Fu Zhi, who was carrying a lot of bags.
Fu Zhi stood at the edge of the shooting range with a vicissitudes of life.
Ouyang Jue, who arrived at the shooting range a step later than her, had already changed into another set of combat uniform.
The black shirt makes the boy's cold and fair face look even more elegant and unapproachable.
Compared to her elder sister Ouyang Huannai, who is praised by everyone, she is less reserved and more rebellious.
He just has a childish face, and still has the youthful spirit of a scholar, in the prime of his life.
At this moment, I noticed that Fu Zhi, who was carrying two bags of messy things, had a sullen face and walked forward slowly.
With one hand holding something resembling a computer, he made a video call on WeChat. In broad daylight, he ignored the rules and regulations and said something to the other party with a gloomy face.
The sound is not very loud.
But the whole person looks listless.
Ouyang Jue felt that Fu Zhi looked a lot like the little turtle he kept in the fish tank that had disappeared inexplicably. With its dark green hard shell on its back, it seemed to be bearing a weight that life could not bear, and it walked forward slowly, panting with every step.
"Fu Zhi." Ouyang Jue's cute spot was touched, like poking the hard shell of a little turtle, he wanted to poke Fu Zhi's cheek, but when the girl looked at him with confused almond eyes, his breath was held.
He couldn't help but call her name, but when he turned around, he inadvertently met a pretty little face as white as porcelain, and was distracted.
Fu Zhi is like a rose placed in a high-end window display. It is so beautiful and exquisite that even the crystals scattered around it are used to accompany this rose.
Ouyang Jue's heart beat faster for a moment, which was entirely due to the human appreciation of beauty.
"Yeah," Fu Zhi nodded, frowning. After a long silence, she was impatient that he called her but didn't speak, "Is there something wrong?"
"Here," Ouyang Jue came back to his senses and pointed at the woven bag in Fu Zhi's hand, "Do you want me to help you carry it?"
The relationship between Fu Zhi and Ouyang Huannai is not very good now, and there is some subtle hostility.
There is not much interaction between the main family and the collateral branches.
In the Ouyang family's retro and outdated thinking, people are divided into different classes based on their bloodline.
As Ouyang Jue is the younger brother of Ouyang Huannai and the bully among the young masters of the family, he should not help Fu Zhi no matter what.
Fu Zhi understood this principle, and Ouyang Jue should also understand it.
"You help me?"
There was a hint of distrust and vigilance in Fu Zhi's eyes.
"Well, I'll get it for you."
His Adam's apple rolled, afraid that someone would notice something, and he explained again, with a faint pink on his fair cheeks, "I see that you are not feeling well. Tonight the instructors are going to have a live-action CF PK match outdoors at the base, and tomorrow is our target practice. I'm afraid that you will get sick, and then our family will not win fairly!"
The boy was clumsy and wanted to use a poor excuse to cover up his true thoughts.
I even felt my ears turn red and my heart beat fast because it was the first time I asked a girl for help since I was a child.
He tugged at his sleeves, despising his own shyness, but also expecting Fu Zhi to see through the phenomenon to the essence, understand the vague affection in his heart and respond.
Fu Zhi lived up to everyone's expectations, his eyes wandered over Ouyang Jue.
Ye Jiu on the other end of the video sneered.
He sneered at the innocent boy's little trick to seduce his sister.
He admitted that Ouyang Jue's little trick successfully attracted his attention.
This made him want to help Fu Zhi kill these peach blossoms even more.
But Fu Zhi always seemed to be a worry-free sister.
Ouyang Jue's words circled around Fu Zhi's tongue several times.
Fu Zhi has always been an expert at reading people's minds.
Especially when Ye Jiu fanned the flames, "It's just two bags, what's so hard to carry? Even old men and old ladies can carry them! His eldest sister first made it clear that you can't do it, and he, as a younger brother, followed closely and hinted that you can't do it! How can a girl be questioned about her inability?!"
Okay, Fu Zhi understood.
"I am in good health and have no discomfort at all."
Fu Zhi thought that Ouyang Jue was trying to get information from his elder sister, and he even hoped that something would happen to her health so that he could slap her to death in tomorrow's elimination match.
Fu Zhi's competitive spirit was aroused, and he pointed in Ouyang Jue's direction with one hand, holding the computer with the other hand, "Don't even think about eliminating me. Even if I'm sick, it will only take a few minutes to beat these students from your family."
"If you want to eliminate my dream, I advise you to do it in your next life!"
Why go up to her and provoke her for no reason?
What are you provoking, brother?
Fu Zhi took out his little notebook and carefully wrote down the three words "Ouyang Jue" in the notebook for remembering grudges.
Then he picked up two large bags of local specialties and walked briskly.
Ouyang Jue, who had no idea how the previous developments had turned out like this: "???"
Is Fuzhi poisonous? Can't you see that he's a young boy in love?
A peach blossom that had just sprouted out of a branch but had not yet bloomed was stepped on by Fu Zhi and crushed to pieces with a "crack".
Ye Jiu on the other side of the video felt relieved. He lay down on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and was ready to create sparks at any time and anywhere.
"What are you doing?" Fu Zhi asked him.
"Think about it," Ye Jiu said slowly with his eyes closed, "How could I have a saintly bitch sister like you who sends specialties to the enemy?"
"If this were posted on social media, it would be criticized hundreds of times without any repetition!"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Out of these hundreds of floors, you must have cursed at least 99 floors.
"I'm just curious," Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu said, "Ouyang Feng said that the mechanical beast can calm down in front of Ouyang Ya."
"And according to Ouyang Feng's DNA report, Ouyang Ya does not have Ouyang Zhui's genes."
Ye Jiu opened his eyes, "What do you want to say?"
"You know, Ouyang Ya's talent all comes from the design drawings I lost in Continent F."
Ouyang Ya's father said that Ouyang Ya had never left their family since she was a child.
In other words, Ouyang Ya had never been to Continent F. "I suspect someone picked up my design and gave it to her, and..."
Ouyang Ya picked up her design draft, and it happened to be able to calm the little mechanical beast down and put it into a sleeping state?
"Do you want to say that someone helped her tame the beast?"
Ye Jiu felt that Fu Zhi was overthinking. "My cheap father is gone, and I won't help her. Ye Tian and his son have genetic mutations and are living in City A. Ye Qi and Ye San have ignored her. Who else can the mechanical beast listen to? It may be a coincidence. Don't be suspicious all the time."
"My sixth sense is a little alarming. Maybe I haven't been in a good mental state recently and I think too much."
Fu Zhi hummed a few words, but it just felt weird.
I also want to test Ouyang Ya's attitude.
Just opened the door.
A blue and white porcelain vase was thrown towards him.
Fu Zhi was quick-witted and dodged sideways.
With a "bang", the vase broke into pieces.
In between, the woman shouted in a deep voice without even turning her head, "Get lost!"
"Ouyang Ya," Fu Zhi avoided the debris on the ground and called the mad woman who was sitting on the ground. She lifted the two woven bags to Ouyang Ya's side with her hands. When she met Ouyang Ya's bloodshot eyes that instantly turned red, and looked like she wanted to rush up and eat her flesh and blood, Fu Zhi said slowly, "Your father asked me to give it to you."
Ouyang Ya seemed to want to stand up, maintaining her elegance and hostility towards Fu Zhi, but when she heard her father's words, she instantly became a cock with its feathers standing on end.
"What did you say?!" She tore at Fu Zhi in disbelief, her teeth clenched with hatred, "Did you see him? Is there anyone else around? Are you announcing to the world that he is my father?"
Fu Zhi pulled his arm back and frowned, as if he was disgusted by Ouyang Ya's behavior. "Whether I say it or not, isn't he your father?"
"Who said he was my father!"
Ouyang Ya couldn't stand Fu Zhi's tone. She got up from the ground and kicked over two bags of food like a madman.
"My grandfather is Ouyang Jing, and my father is Ouyang Xiong! What did you see today? How can he be my father when he is so poor and has no skills at all?"
Ouyang Ya stared at Fu Zhi fiercely, "I'm telling you, don't think that just because your parents are researchers, you can point fingers at me just because you have a good birth! I warn you, you are not allowed to tell others who my biological father is!"
Fu Zhi looked at the woman in front of him who was screaming without caring about her image, and suddenly he understood everything.
Maybe the father didn't want others to know that Ouyang Ya was his daughter out of protection, but why did Ouyang Ya do this?
Fu Zhi sneered, as if he found it strange that Ouyang Ya, who was always thinking about how to harm others, still had time to think about face issues.
She deliberately tried to scare Ouyang Ya, "The more you are afraid of something, the more I want to do it."
"Fu Zhi, you dare!"
Ouyang Ya looked at Fu Zhi grimly, with an unprecedented viciousness in her eyes, "Just because your parents aren't farmers and you didn't have to work from 3 to 5 to support your family and farm since you were a kid, you don't know the sufferings of the world! You're just trying to step on me!"
"I'm telling you, don't be so proud!"
Ouyang Ya looked at her coldly, "The earth is spinning. You are high up now, but the next moment, countless hands will drag you down to hell. If it's not me, it will be someone else! None of us can have an easy life!"
(End of this chapter)
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