Song Yan was a little stunned, and her hands were already weak with fear. Fu Xiangzhou felt the change in her, and he was unsure, thinking that this girl didn't like him.
The idea was quickly rejected by himself, and Fu Xiangzhou secretly made up his mind, so what if he didn't like her, he had been attracted to her for so many years, and Song Yan could only be his.
Song Yan's little heart was beating non-stop, and she felt a little unbelievable. She blinked and looked at him in confusion, hesitated to speak, and didn't know how to react.
Fu Xiangzhou sighed and touched her head. It seemed that she was frightened or he was too anxious. He did not let go of her hand. Instead, he clasped her slim waist and pulled her forward. "You don't have to rush to give me this."
My answer is, I can chase you, but only I can chase you, do you understand, Xiaoyan?"
Song Yan was so nervous that she couldn't speak. She screamed in her heart: How can you be so manly? He is indeed the man she likes!
Fu Xiangzhou held her hand and sent her home. Song Yan didn't dare to raise her head to look at him, and said shyly and awkwardly, "Goodbye!"
Fu Xiangzhou's eyes were dark, and he pulled her into his arms again. He wanted to kiss her on the lips, but his heart suddenly softened when he saw her fluttering eyelashes.
He changed positions, kissed her cheek, and said righteously, "Exercise my rights in advance."
Song Yan had already run away. She closed the door immediately when she got home. She threw herself on the bed, her heart beating uncontrollably. She touched the face she had just kissed, as if she had been in a dream, a little unreal.
The words Fu Xiangzhou said to her were repeated in her ears: "Song Yan, I have liked you for a long time!"
Song Yan rolled back and forth on the bed excitedly, eager to prove something. She sent a WeChat message to Fu Xiangzhou [You...kissed me just now.]
Fu Xiangzhou replied quickly [Yes, but next time it won’t be his face, but his mouth.]
Song Yan threw her phone aside and excitedly told her good friends about the good news. She was so excited that she didn't sleep much all night, and she didn't fall asleep until she calmed down during the day.
After Fu Qingzhou graduated from high school, he kept running for notices and rarely slept. The agency assigned him an assistant. She was the boss's daughter. She was three or four years older than him. She was not very tall. She said she could have one.
Mi Liu has extremely big eyes, a baby face, and looks like a minor, but he has quite a bad temper.
He liked to tease her very much, and was like a squirrel when he was angry. Fu Qing's greatest pleasure in the theater was to put her large-capacity water glass on a high place.
Yu An was sometimes very angry, but she still had to follow him around. After a week of getting along with each other, she gradually got used to his temper and fought back.
Fu Qingzhou didn't like sweet things, so she deliberately added sugar to the boiled water he drank. He didn't like the smell of perfume, so she deliberately sprayed more of it.
He had just finished filming and was very tired. Yu An hypocritically handed over a bottle of mineral water. He frowned and understood her intention.
In fact, it was Yu An who misunderstood. Fu Qingzhou didn't like the scent of any perfume. For example, he liked her fruity fragrance very much.
Fu Qingzhou came very close, he had 183, bent down very low, smelled her neck carefully, and commented nonchalantly, "This smells good, I can spray more next time!"
Yu An's face turned as red as an apple. She looked closer and saw Fu Qingzhou's face, and understood why his fans were chasing him so wholeheartedly. He was so damn handsome!
Wenxuan Entertainment has been on a downward trend in recent years, and many artists have left here ungratefully. The top one now is Fu Qingzhou. She stepped into the battle at the critical moment and proposed that she should take charge of this artist herself.
She thought of something and took a sharp look around her. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there were no cameras. She pushed him away with a straight face and shouted loudly, "Fu Qingzhou, can you pay attention to your influence?"
Fu Qingzhou was tired of hearing these words. He licked his ears slowly, then turned around and replied casually, "I understand, don't worry."
Yu An heard her heartbeat beating uncontrollably. When she clenched her hands into fists and her nails touched the flesh of her palms, she sobered up from the pain. She said to herself, "Yu An, wake up, your heart is not beating!"
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Fu Xiangzhou is really a conscientious pursuer. He reminds me to dress more when the weather is cold, comes over to deliver breakfast in the morning, and comes over from time to time to deliver a large bouquet of flowers.
Song Yan smiles so much every day that she never leaves her phone while eating. She can't sleep at night and sends Fu Xiangzhou a WeChat message saying "I want to see you."
Seeing that he didn't reply, I thought Fu Xiangzhou had fallen asleep. When the phone rang, he stood downstairs, looking at her through the window with a soft face.
Song Yan sneaked downstairs to meet him. Although it was summer, it was still a bit cold at night. She only wore a bow-knot nightgown and shivered from the cold.
Fu Xiangzhou put his coat on her body. He was tall and could protect her from the wind. Song Yan glanced at the door, but it was not open. She asked in confusion, "How did you get in?"
One of Fu Xiangzhou's white half-sleeves had been scratched. He might have felt a little embarrassed to say this, so he coughed uncomfortably, "I climbed over the wall to get here."
Song Yan looked at him with tenderness in her eyes. The honey in her heart was about to overflow. She didn't expect that the plot in the TV series would also happen to her.
Fu Xiangzhou will climb over the wall to see you when you say you want to see him at night. He doesn't have too many sweet words, but only expresses himself with actions.
The wind blew and the leaves on the trees fell. Song Yan said firmly, "Fu Xiangzhou, I like you too, do you want to be with me?"
Fu Xiangzhou lowered his head and kissed her tender lips. The familiar milky smell in his memory made people addicted, because it was his first time and he had no experience.
At the beginning of the breakup, both of them were out of breath. Song Yan felt her mouth hurt so much that she almost thought she was going to faint. Kissing is addictive, especially with someone you like.
She stood up on tiptoes and kissed him actively. After practicing again and again, the two boys and girls improved their kissing skills greatly.
When Song Yan was released, she felt that her brain was lacking oxygen and she could only grab his arms with both hands. Fu Xiangzhou's eyes were deep and fierce, as if he was saying, why not continue.
Her phone lit up, and at one o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Yan blushed fiercely. How long had they been kissing?!
Fu Xiangzhou looked away, feeling that if he continued like this, he would be reluctant to leave. He rubbed Song Yan's head and reluctantly said, "Okay, girlfriend, I'm going home."
As he was about to jump out from where he jumped in, Song Yan grabbed his white half-sleeve and opened the door inside. "Boyfriend, you can go through the front door."