Lin Jianxue's footsteps suddenly stopped.
In the early morning sunlight, the smile on her face froze for a moment.
He returned to Beijing to tell his lover Yue Guang about it?
My heart felt like it was being suddenly gripped by an invisible hand. An inexplicable sour feeling emerged from the deepest part of my heart and quickly spread to every part of my body.
This guy!
Lin Jianxue gritted her teeth in her heart.
Wasn't his wife, Yueguang, already married? She might even have two children! Why was he still like a fool, obsessed with her?
She tried to make her voice sound calm, but there was still a subtle tension at the end of her words: "Fu Zhewei, didn't you say before... that the person you like is already married?"
When Fu Zhawei saw her stop, he stopped too.
He looked at her with deep eyes, with a hint of barely perceptible doubt, as if he didn't understand why she suddenly asked this.
He nodded, his voice still low and quiet: "Yeah."
After a pause, he added, "But I heard some time ago that she's divorced."
Lin Jianxue: “…”
Oh shit.
She cursed fiercely in her heart.
They're even divorced?
Is God deliberately against her?
This guy is really obsessed with his Yue Yueguang!
He was even sent down to this godforsaken Heilongjiang Province, but he knew everything about that Yue Guang in the capital, and even knew whether she was divorced or not!
Lin Jianxue took a deep breath and suppressed the bitterness and anger that was surging in her heart.
"Oh, I see."
Her voice was even colder than the well water in the early morning.
After saying that, she hugged the music teacher tightly in her arms and walked forward without looking back.
His footsteps were heavy, with an obvious sense of depression.
Fu Zhewei looked at her back as she suddenly left in a hurry and frowned slightly.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
He took a few quick steps and caught up with him.
"Jianxue?" His voice was filled with inquiry, "Why are you..."
Lin Jianxue suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked in a bad tone: "What's wrong with me?"
The morning light shone on her slightly pale face, and her eyes, which were always clear and bright, now seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Fu Zhewei was startled by her angry look and asked honestly, "Why are you walking so fast all of a sudden?"
Lin Jianxue: “…”
She took a deep breath and tried to make her tone sound calmer, but she still had a hint of suppressed annoyance: "Because someone made me angry."
Fu Zhewei became even more confused.
On his usually expressionless handsome face, a rare expression of pure curiosity appeared: "Who?"
After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something and guessed habitually: "Qingqing? How did she offend you again?"
Lin Jianxue was really pissed off by him this time.
She turned her head suddenly, and her pair of clear eyes, now burning like two small flames, stared straight at him.
Fu Zhewei was a little embarrassed by her gaze, and his face was still blank.
Looking at Fu Zhawei's handsome yet somewhat innocent and confused face, Lin Jianxue's anger suddenly dissipated by half.
She was really a little impulsive and wanted to tell him without hesitation: "It's just for you that I came all the way to this shabby place!"
However, when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.
no.
She was afraid that if she heard this, she would lose the "friendship" relationship that she was carefully maintaining.
After all, she is still thinking about the recently divorced Yue Guang.
Now that she is single again, he is probably looking forward to returning to Kyoto to show his love to her.
Lin Jianxue pursed her dry lips, and the courage that had just risen in her heart deflated like a balloon that was punctured.
She waved her hand in frustration, her voice returning to its usual gentleness, but upon closer inspection, she could hear a subtle hint of fatigue: "Nothing. Let's go."
"I was just teasing you. I'm not angry."
Fu Zhewei obviously didn't understand what she had just said in a somewhat angry tone.
He just looked at her, his eyes still filled with the same bottomless pool of water, and his emotions were dull.
The inexplicable anger in Lin Jianxue's heart was quietly extinguished when she saw him like this.
never mind.
Why bother with this wooden lump?
There was a half-meter distance between the two people, neither far nor near.
He walked in front and she followed behind.
No conversation along the way.
On the country road in the early morning, there were only the light footsteps of two people and the occasional bird calls.
The air was filled with the moist scent of earth and grass, with the slight coolness unique to early summer.
Finally, the rusty gate of Zhenhai High School appeared at the end of the sight.
At the door, students in groups of three or four, wearing Dacron shirts and carrying canvas backpacks, walked in talking and laughing.
Lin Jianxue stopped, turned around and looked at Fu Zhewei beside her.
The morning light softly shone on his well-defined profile, adding a rare softness to his cold and hard lines.
"Then I'll go in." She said softly.
Fu Zhewei turned his head and looked at her quietly with his dark eyes.
He nodded slightly.
"Um."
After a pause, his deep voice sounded again: "Then I'll pick you up after work in the evening."
After hearing this, Lin Jianxue's inexplicable depression seemed to dissipate a little.
She curled the corners of her lips and tried to squeeze out a natural smile: "Okay."
Fu Zhawei didn't say anything more, just looked at her deeply, then turned around, took a long step, and walked back the way he came.
Only after watching Fu Zhawei's tall figure turn around the path and disappear behind the sparse shadows of the trees did Lin Jianxue slowly let out a sigh of relief.
The tone carried the sourness and confusion that had been suppressed all morning.
She hugged the brand new music textbook tightly in her arms, her fingertips feeling a little cold.
He raised his foot and walked towards the faculty office.
Ming Dynasty.
By early autumn of next year at the latest, the Fu family will be rebelled against.
She still has about a minute left.
Within a short time, she must make Fu Zhewei fall in love with her. But...
What if?
What if Fu Zhewei is completely devoted to his so-called "䲾月光" and is determined to marry no one but you?
At that time, he would return to Kyoto in high spirits, find the woman who was said to have just divorced, and confess his love to her. The two would reconcile and live together forever...
Then what is she, Lin Jianxue?
Qianqi followed them all the way to this remote place, and in the end she could only watch them live happily ever after?
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