Fuchen flew her hand, and 18 pictures were not enough. Fortunately, she also had tens of thousands of dollars.
During the National Day holiday, Lanlan had to make up classes. Zhen Shen was called by the professor to observe and study at Country A Art Museum. Fuchen had nothing to do and planned to go out to play.
"I'm going out on vacation, let's talk to you."
Yang Yong frowned, "Where?"
Zhen Shen raised his head.
"I don't know, I haven't decided yet."
Yang Yong thought about it, "I'll give you another ten thousand, but pay attention to your own safety."
"Um."
Fuchen ran into the mountains again. She found a hotel in the mountains and booked a room in advance. She thought there would be no people there, but when she went there she realized there were a lot of people. The room was full.
Instead, everyone was surprised to see Fuchen coming alone and greeted her.
Fuchen only said that he likes nature.
After booking for three days, I found it boring to stay for one day. This group of people like natural elements, but will not go out and will only walk around the neighborhood.
Fuchen simply left with his bag and went into the mountains to play. There was a traveler among the tenants, and he offered to take Fuchen with him. Fuchen stared at the person and thought about safety, and agreed. He followed the person to climb the rocky mountain into the forest, and slept in a tent.
Fishing, Fuchen had a great time playing for seven days.
Back home, Fuchen asked Yang Yong for a solution.
"Find someone."
"Find?"
"Um."
Fuchen thought for a while, and realized that the other party was trying to poach Yang Yong. Yang Yong could continue to find people, which was equivalent to starting a price war with the other party.
"Are you a veteran?"
Yang Yong smiled, "You don't know how to do it."
In this case, Fuchen is too lazy to worry.
Back at school, Fuchen continued his romantic life. When he was free, he skipped classes and called one of his boyfriends to play.
Zhen Shen sometimes follows, and sometimes goes to paint.
In mid-October, a boy from the first class of junior high school came over and asked Fuchen, "Did you cheat on me?"
Fuchen only gave him a cold look, "Follow me if you like me, but I'll pull you down if you don't."
The boy ran away.
The lack of a boyfriend in Fuchen was like missing a bottle of Sprite; but soon, someone handed him a bottle of Coke.
A boy outside the school stopped Fuchen and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Fuchen's expression didn't even bother to change, "There are many."
The boy smiled and said, "Do you mind having one more?"
Fuchen opened the boy's hand, packed his bag and left, "Follow me if you don't mind." The boy showed up high-profile every afternoon for a week on his motorcycle delivering gifts.
In less than a day, Fuchen's new boyfriend showed up. The speed of the seamless transition impressed everyone in the class.
The most important thing is that everyone knows that Fuchen has more than one boyfriend, but no one makes a fuss, and they just keep changing them one after another!
Wu Zhanfei asked, "What's the secret? Teach me."
Fuchen looked at him and said seriously, "You have no chance. You are not the type that girls like." After a pause, "How about you pursue a man instead."
"screw you!"
Zhan Fei looked at Fuchen, looking left and right, and he probably knew why there were always people who liked Fuchen: she had a naughty air about her, and although more people might like the school beauty, there were always people who liked Fuchen.
In the evening, Fuchen was asked by his new boyfriend to go for a ride on his motorcycle. Fuchen went to the supermarket in the community to buy drinks for others to drink. As soon as he walked in, he saw Yang Yong coming in to buy cigarettes.
Yang Yong saw Fuchen and asked, "Are you hungry?"
The new boyfriend caught up behind him, put his hand on Fuchen's shoulder, and looked at Yang Yong, "Who is this?"
Fuchen tilted his head and introduced jokingly, "My dad."
The new boyfriend immediately took back his hand, changed to a serious look, bowed at 90 degrees, "Hello, uncle."
Yang Yong held a cigarette and looked at people. He remembered that his last boyfriend didn't look like this.
"Fuchen!" someone shouted outside the small shop, also riding a motorcycle, "Let's go out and play."
Yang Yong looked at the people outside. The boy outside greeted Fuchen. Fuchen raised his hand and waved to him, "Right away. Bring one more person!"
"no problem!"
"That's..." Yang Yong hesitated. He saw a lot of three motorcycles, which consume a lot of fuel and make a lot of noise. They are popular among young people. He knew that these people were called motorcycle gangs.
"Boyfriend No. 2." Fuchen introduced jokingly.
Yang Yong: "..." He looked at Fuchen.
Fuchen just looked at him with a smile and didn't care.
The new boyfriend next to me saw this posture and immediately ran out, Shura Field.
Yang Yong stared at the person for a while, then turned back and went to check out. When he saw Durex next to him, his eyes were subconsciously fixed on it.
"Eight yuan." Eight yuan of white sand smoke is his daily pastime.
Yang Yong silently handed over the money.
Fuchen bought a bag of drinks, one bottle per person. Checked out.
Yang Yong muttered, seeing Fuchen turn around and leave, "Come back soon." In the end, he could only say this.
Fuchen waved his hand.
The new boyfriend saw Fu Chen come out intact and was surprised, "Your dad didn't beat you?"
Fuchen rolled his eyes, "You want me to be beaten?"
"I...it was just an accident." The new boyfriend didn't dare. The final destination he wanted to go to was not the hilltop in the suburbs where he wanted to see the night lights. Instead, he followed senior "No. 2" to play with cars under the winding mountain overpass in the city center.
There are many young people under the bridge, few are students, and more are from society, mostly rich second generation.
"Fuchen! Can you play?" A boy with waxed brown hair asked Fuchen while riding a bicycle.
Fuchen smiled and said, "No, go back early today. Just have fun."
If she doesn't come on stage, "No. 2" will come on stage and wave to Fuchen.
The dust has passed.
"lucky K." "No. 2" asked with a smile. It was obviously not the first time.
Fuchen kissed her and didn't care.
The new boyfriend looked at Fu Chen and felt that he had really opened up a new world. This world full of oil and excitement was really overwhelming.
The racing girl took the green chess piece and waved it down, and the game began.
