Wen Sheng was shocked when she heard this familiar ID.
"I found that you are not only good at studying, but also good at playing games." Fu Yanlin recalled the first time he saw Wen Sheng playing games, and his jaw almost dropped.
That was the only thing he saw Wen Sheng focusing on other than studying.
Wen Sheng, who was immersed in the game, had a cold, distant and expressionless face. She had not yet grown up at that time, and was not as bright and beautiful as she is now. Her face was more childish, but her pair of water-cut deer eyes were
It’s the endless desire to win and concentration.
Very charming.
In the noisy Internet cafe, she was wearing headphones, looking at the computer screen intently, and operating her fingers quickly. It was as if she was the only one left in the world. It was completely otherworldly.
Fu Yanlin continued, "I applied for an account to add you as a friend and opened a room with you to play, but after playing a few games... you kicked me."
"..." Wen Sheng said awkwardly, "Why?"
This time it was Fu Yanlin's turn to feel embarrassed, "You think my skills are too poor, my level is not high enough, and if you play with me, you won't be able to play tracks that are too fast."
Wen Sheng was a little impressed by this.
But this situation is not the only one... She often meets novices in the game. And she doesn't have much time to play games, so she doesn't want to waste time with novices and has refused many.
Wen Sheng believes that if you are not skilled enough, you should study hard and practice hard. Don’t ask for help. No technical master can help you.
Fu Yanlin continued, "In order to please you, I gave you clothes and props, but you returned them all - I sent you private messages backstage, but you ignored me."
Wen Sheng suddenly remembered some old events.
Fu Yanlin recalled the stupid things he had done for Wen Sheng back then. There were so many stupid things he did for Wen Sheng. It was no wonder that Gu Siyi had laughed at him every chance he got over the years.
He has been the overlord of his family since he was a child, and everyone in the family supports and coaxes him. It is really outrageous that he can stoop so low for one person.
Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed, but seeing that Fu Yanlin looked a little sentimental, he couldn't help but say, "Although it's a little embarrassing, I want to tell you...that Jiazhou Zhao Ling'er account is not mine."
Fu Yanlin suddenly frowned, "What do you mean?"
"That's Jiajia's account. I don't have an account myself. Usually when I go out, I help Jiajia abuse others. Well, that's cheating."
"She has registered two accounts in total. The other one is called Jiazhou Li Xiaoyao. Ahem... Strictly speaking, Jiazhou Li Xiaoyao is my account. At that time, Jiajia was obsessed with Hu Ge and Liu Yifei's "Sword and Fairy"
"The Legend of Heroes", so I got these two IDs."
The TV series "Legend of Sword and Fairy" co-produced by Hu Ge and Liu Yifei has already become popular all over the country. Zhu Qingjia has watched this TV series over and over again. He especially hates that Wen Sheng is not a boy, otherwise he must be the Jiazhou Li Xiaoyao. p>
To make up for the regret, Zhu Qingjia gave Wen Sheng this ID in the game, which was a male number.
Wen Sheng pursed her lips and looked at Fu Yanlin with great sympathy, "So, it's not that I don't remember you confessing your love and sending me messages in the background of the game, but... Classmate Fu, you have completely got the wrong person. You
Those news were all seen by Jiajia."
Fu Yanlin felt that the sky was falling.
Wen Sheng's words were like a thunderbolt.
What kind of human suffering is this?
He was a naturally arrogant person and finally put aside his self-esteem and body to send a message to express his love for someone, but...he got the wrong person?!
No wonder he spent ten years pursuing Wen Sheng!
No wonder people still don’t know his name after chasing him for ten years!
Wen Sheng saw Fu Yanlin's dishonorable face and wished he could find a hole in the ground to burrow into. He really couldn't bear to tell Zhu Qingjia that all the news about him was regarded as perverted harassment.
Wen Sheng recalled that when Zhu Qingjia called to talk about the game, she always complained about a man in the game who was so stupid that he gave her props every day. In the Audition back then, the props were clothes and decorations.
The ugly ones are free of charge, but the beautiful ones cost Q coins.
Quite expensive.
What Zhu Qingjia originally said was, that man is so annoying, how many rich people are he? He even sent me a private message backstage, asking to have a date with me. What a bullshit.
Wen Sheng also said at the time: There is something wrong with this man’s brain.
Zhu Qingjia affirmed, yes, he must be a fetal god. (In Jiazhou dialect, he has the same purpose as a fool)
Thinking about it now, Wen Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh, and felt that Student Fu was a bit... pitiful?
It happened that Wen Sheng couldn't help but laugh and was caught by Fu Yanlin. He was angry and anxious, pinched Wen Sheng's cheek and said, "Don't laugh!"
"Hmm, I won't laugh unless I can't help it..." Wen Sheng pursed her lips and arched her eyebrows.
"Wen Sheng!" Fu Yanlin gritted his teeth.
"Hahahahahaha..." Wen Sheng only felt that Fu Yanlin was like an angry pufferfish at this time, which was a bit cute, "But, classmate Fu, it's really a bit funny!"
Fu Yanlin hugged her waist, scratched her itch, and punished her, "Don't laugh."
"Well...it's so itchy! Classmate Fu, I won't do this with you!" Wen Sheng hurriedly avoided, "I was wrong, I was wrong...Please let me go."
During these days of intimacy, Fu Yanlin had already figured out Wen Sheng's sensitive spots, and the itchy flesh on her waist was her Achilles' heel.
After a few moments, Wen Sheng hugged Fu Yanlin's neck and shrank into his arms. She leaned her head on his shoulder. She had no strength. When she spoke, her warm breath fell on Fu Yanlin's neck, "I'm very curious. Since you are
You wrote so many love letters to me, but you gave up when you didn’t get a response?"
Fu Yanlin was stunned for a long time before he said, "No."
How could you just give up?
How could you just give up?
Wen Sheng asked curiously, "What happened next?"
Fu Yanlin pursed his lips and smiled, "Later I went abroad, to the United States."
"Have we not seen each other since then?"
"I've seen it, but I haven't seen it before."
Fu Yanlin said, "Sometimes it is on the school basketball court, you often walk around the plastic track alone, not knowing what you are thinking; sometimes it is in the food street in front of the school gate, you often go to a small casserole rice noodle shop,
Order pickled pepper fresh ball casserole rice noodles and pickled pepper beef rice noodles; sometimes it is the camphor forest at the back door, where you like to memorize vocabulary; and the front door kiosk, where you often buy biscuits and milk to sit and eat..."<
/p>
"But you walk alone and don't look sideways when walking, so naturally you can't see me."
Wen Sheng thought of herself in high school. She was indeed like this, autistic and boring.
At that time, she had not grown much, and she was not tall. At most, she was somewhat beautiful. Unlike now, she has a natural beauty that is irresistible in her pure desire.
"When did you go to the United States?" Wen Sheng asked.
"Senior year of high school." Fu Yanlin said, "I left before graduation, so during the ninety-day swearing-in meeting, I was not in the group photo organized by the grade."
But that photo, Fu Yanlin has one, he photoshopped it himself, standing right behind Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng nodded, "That's a pity."
Fu Yanlin chuckled lightly, stroking Wen Sheng's hair with his fingers. He felt bitter and satisfied at the same time. Those dusty years of youth were Fu Yanlin's biggest regret. It hurt just thinking about it, but now talking with Wen Sheng
, actually feeling a bit disappointed.
Wen Sheng leaned on his shoulder and murmured, "Why did you suddenly go to the United States? If you were planning to go abroad, shouldn't you have gone as soon as you were a freshman in high school? Why are you thinking about going there when the college entrance examination is approaching?"
Fu Yanlin was stunned by her question.
Why so suddenly?
Fu Yanlin lowered his head and glanced at Wen Sheng, only to see her clear, watery deer eyes looking at him curiously. The curiosity in her eyes clearly told Fu Yanlin that she had no memory of that early summer evening ten years ago when he was arrested by the police.
When I got into the car, I hurriedly looked for her figure at the school gate.
I don’t even remember his roar.
"Wen Sheng, you must remember me."
Sure enough, you will get whatever you ask for.
Fu Yanlin tugged at his thin lips, swallowed the bitterness in his heart, and looked at Wen Sheng fondly, "It's just so sudden. My grades are too bad, I can't take the college entrance examination."
"It was also deliberately arranged by my family. I had no choice."
"The situation in my family is very complicated. I can't explain it for a while. When I get back to Jiangzhou, I will explain it to you slowly when I have time."
Wen Sheng nodded, "Yeah!"
Ever since she learned that Fu Yanlin was Jiang Yukuo's uncle and the youngest son of the Fu family in Jiangzhou, Wen Sheng did have many questions - for example, since he was the youngest son of the Fu family, why did he grow up in Jiazhou? p>
The Fu family is extremely famous in Jiangzhou, and is involved in both business and politics. Isn't it strange that few people know of his existence despite his status?
Also, when Wen Sheng was with Jiang Yukuo, Wen Sheng went in and out of the Fu family many times. Fu Yuhe's wife was someone else, and she had never heard of Fu Yanlin being such a prominent figure in the Fu family.
With just these guesses, Wen Sheng already knew Fu Yanlin's complicated life experience.
But he didn't want to mention it at this time, and Wen Sheng didn't force it.
When he is willing to speak, she will listen patiently.
She knew that Fu Yanlin must have a long story to tell her.
This man has many faces. Wen Sheng looked at his face and felt that the inexplicable emotions in her heart were entangled a little deeper. She knew very well that those came from her love for Fu Yanlin.
The roughness when they first met, the determination when they got entangled, and the expression on his face that he had buried all these years - every aspect surprised Wen Sheng.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Yanlin raised the corners of his lips, and the doting in his eyes overflowed.
Wen Sheng felt that Fu Yanlin's Adam's apple was inexplicably sexy when he spoke, and when his jawline moved downward, it was unspeakably tempting.
Looking at it, Wen Sheng couldn't help but reach out and touch it——
Her fingertips were cold, and as soon as they touched her, Fu Yanlin grabbed her slender green-white hand.
He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. His voice was deep and lustful, "A Sheng, don't mess around."
"Huh?"
"There are some things that men cannot touch."
"Why?"
"Something's going to happen"
Wen Sheng said frankly, "I think your Adam's apple is very interesting. It rolls up and down. It's quite cute."
"Interesting? Cute?" Fu Yanlin felt that this adjective was a bit foul.
"Yeah."
Fu Yanlin chuckled lightly, picked her up from his arms, and stared at her seriously, his deep eyes shining like obsidian, "I have another thing, which is more interesting and cuter. Do you want to touch it?"<
/p>
"..." Wen Sheng's face suddenly turned red.
Seeing her reaction so quickly, Fu Yanlin suddenly leaned forward and bit Wen Sheng's lips, his aura was very domineering and arrogant.
Wen Sheng wanted to push him away, but the man was so strong that he grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest, right against his beating heart. She stroked his bulging muscles and couldn't move at all. p>
Much later, Wen Sheng accidentally read in a book that when a man puts your hand on his chest to listen to your heartbeat while kissing, it means he is in love with you.
Fu Yanlin hugged Wen Sheng, feeling extremely satisfied.
He thought that maybe there were some things that Wen Sheng didn't need to know in this life.
Everything he regretted in the past ten years seems to be worth it today: as long as Wen Sheng is by his side from now on, what does the pain of the past mean?
He just wants to be with Wen Sheng forever, forever.
But how can things be so simple?
Fu Yanlin knew clearly the difficulties they would face in the future. Even if they pledged each other and were deeply affectionate, they would not be buried by time. One day, those hidden secrets would be revealed to them.