The next morning, Chu Qingyue went out early to buy breakfast and came back.
Just in time to see Fu Chen sweating profusely and exhausted, he came out of the room and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After Fu Chen took a shower and washed up, Chu Qingyue had already prepared breakfast, which included steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and millet porridge.
The two sat down to eat. Chu Qingyue recalled what she had just seen and asked curiously: "Does the instructor practice so hard every day?"
Fu Chen bit the bun in his mouth and answered indistinctly: "Well, it's just a daily practice of martial arts and combat skills. My realm is too far apart. Well, I can only practice it over and over again in the stupidest way."
This is Fu Chen's true thoughts. The thirty-six movements seem to be more than just combat skills.
With the improvement of cultivation level, so far, only nine postures can be performed in full compliance with the requirements of the technique.
All this is just intuition, not sure yet, just some vague feelings.
These words made Chu Qingyue feel even more that he was open-minded, humble and hard-working. She secretly thought that because her cultivation had always gone smoothly, the gap between her normal efforts was too big, and she should work as hard as the instructor in the future.
What is this called? It was preconceived and hit by mistake. If Fu Chen knew about it, he would shake his head and smile bitterly, feeling extremely embarrassed.
After breakfast.
Chu Qingyue changed into a white turtleneck sweater, tied the hem of the sweater into slim-fitting jeans, and wore a black velvet windbreaker to cover up her tall, sexy and exquisite body. The sudden glimpse of her figure made Fu Chen happy.
After going out, Chu Qingyue took Fu Chen to visit her university.
The weather in Beijing is so cold that even on the university campus, there are only hurried men and women rushing to their classrooms.
Fu Chen couldn't help but wonder: "Qingyue, don't you have to go to class?"
Chu Qingyue smiled and showed off mischievously like a little girl: "I have finished all the courses for this semester, and with Long Ya's special status, the school leaders have made it easy for me. I only need to sign in occasionally to meet my daily needs."
credit."
"Yo!"
Fu Chen also responded jokingly: "Isn't this the coexistence of beauty and wisdom, the incarnation of the messenger of justice? I'm glad to meet you!"
After saying that, she cupped her fists and saluted, which made Chu Qingyue's tender face turn red, which was very pleasing to the eye.
"That's the teaching building, that's the indoor stadium over there... This side used to be a lake, that side used to be the cafeteria, and the dormitory building is on the other side and you can't see it now."
While wandering around casually, Chu Qingyue introduced Fu Chen along the way.
"It's a pity that the season is wrong now. If in spring and summer, there are green trees everywhere, the lake is like a mirror, the breeze blows, and the lake surface is rippling, facing that kind of beauty, the whole person will feel relaxed and happy."
Chu Qingyue felt a little regretful, her mind seemed to be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, and she described the scene with a longing expression.
Unknowingly, the two of them came to a wide intersection.
I happened to see three young people walking towards me with relaxed faces and relaxed steps.
The first one, who was dressed very gorgeously and had an exquisite haircut, was listening to what the two people around him were saying, with an arrogant and proud look on his face.
When they got closer, the leading man was suddenly startled when he saw Fu Chen and Chu Qingyue, and then trotted over with a happy expression.
Ignoring Fu Chen next to him, I'm sorry, I didn't ignore him, I just didn't see him at all. He only had Chu Qingyue in his eyes.
The man invited with a face full of solicitude: "Qingyue, why didn't you inform me when you went back to school? The Michelin restaurant I often go to has a new chef. The steak Wellington he cooks has been praised by many rich people in the world. I
Invite you to eat Western food."
Chu Qingyue did not hide the disgust on her face and replied rudely: "Wang Wenbin, have you ever seen anyone eating Western food in the early morning? Besides, do I know you very well? Don't block the way, you are busy."
"Fu Chen, let's go." Chu Qingyue stretched out her hand and pulled Fu Chen, about to go around Wang Wenbin.
Wang Wenbin's expression suddenly changed, and he stepped forward to block the way of the two of them.
He threatened Fu Chen in a cold voice: "Who are you, kid? If you know what's going on, it's best to let go of Qingyue's hand immediately."
Is this a stupid TV show that you have watched too much? Are the words spoken in human language?
Fu Chen raised his left arm to Wang Wenbin's eyes and asked with concern: "You are lame, can't you see clearly?"
Then, Fu Chen moved his right hand away from Chu Qingyue's hand, and replaced it with his left hand and her palm with fingers interlaced.
After shaking it slightly to show off to the man, Fu Chen said seriously: "Well, you're right now. Now you can tell me again to let me let go of her hand."
Chu Qingyue suddenly found it interesting and laughed out loud. She did not expect that the instructor who had always been calm and composed had such a side.
Wang Wenbin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted ferociously: "Boy, you are seeking death. Do you know who I am?"
Fu Chen shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm not interested in knowing. If you don't know, just look at your ID card and stop blocking it. We have other things to do."
Wang Wenbin shouted behind him with a gloomy face: "Li Junshuai, Zhou Lejia, go and call me over. You must take care of this ungrateful boy today."
The two people who were following Wang Wenbin heard his angry shouting, immediately turned around, and trotted away to call someone.
Staring at Fu Chen's calm face, he said fiercely: "Boy, if you dare to steal a woman from me, do you dare to wait here and try?"
Seeing Wang Wenbin's persistence, Chu Qingyue was filled with anger and shouted impatiently: "Wang Wenbin, are you done yet? Can you please give me some face? Who is your woman? Get out of the way now and stay away from me in the future."
Wang Wenbin turned a blind eye, felt good about himself, put on a chic posture, and said confidently: "Qingyue, you are the woman I am pursuing, and you will be mine sooner or later. I have never seen a woman who I can't catch up with."
Chu Qingyue felt deeply helpless and angry, and sarcastically said: "Pursue me? Has anyone seen me talk to you? Don't think that all women have to revolve around you. I don't care about you at all."
Fu Chen held her hand, gently pulled it to comfort her, and sighed boredly: "Hey, I don't know where this blind confidence comes from. Ignore him, let's go."
However, Wang Wenbin still refused to give in. He stepped forward to block the way again and said provocatively: "Don't even think about running away. Aren't you quite smart? Wait for my people to come and give you a good look."
He replied wildly: "Who gave me the confidence? Of course it was given by my family. As one of the most famous families in the capital, shouldn't my Wang family be confident when pursuing a woman? Of course, you don't know what's good and what's good.
You can’t understand that pretty face.”
Fu Chen let go of Chu Qingyue's hand and asked her: "Is the Wang family he belongs to very powerful?"
Chu Qingyue nodded and briefly introduced: "The Wang family has many properties and rich funds. It belongs to the top family in the capital. Wang Wenbin is the third generation grandson of the family. He has a high status and is extremely favored."
That's it?
Fu Chen couldn't help but want to laugh, and asked like a curious child: "Even if this is the case, if he provokes you, he can definitely give him a lesson. How did you hold back and not beat him?"
Just as Chu Qingyue was about to answer, two commercial vehicles sped over from a distance.
The car stopped next to the three of them, and a dozen young men who were either tall and mighty or had strong physiques got out.
Li Junshuai and Zhou Lejia got out of the car, shouted to Wang Wenbin, "Brother Wang, we have brought people here", and stood on both sides of him, looking like a typical dog-legger.
Wang Wenbin was now outnumbered and confident. He pointed his chin at Fu Chen and threatened him verbally.
"Boy, if you kowtow to me now and admit your mistake, and promise never to appear next to Chu Qingyue in the future, I will let you go. Otherwise... these brothers behind me will not agree."
"Hahaha, you don't know how to live or die, how dare you mess with Mr. Wang."
"Young Master Wang is domineering and mighty!"
"Mr. Wenbin is so kind."
The sounds of flattery from the dozen or so people behind him kept coming.
Are you still kind? When you tell lies with your eyes open, doesn’t your conscience hurt?
Fu Chen turned around and asked incomprehensively: "Qingyue, they come to the school to cause trouble, does the school not care?"
Wang Wenbin was eager to show off and sneered before replying: "What does it matter? With the power of our family, we can just beat you up, cut off your hands and feet, etc. This trivial matter can easily be settled."