Big guy loves me, what can you do to me

Early the next morning, Fu Zi'an woke up from a terrible sleep, and saw the raindrops splashing outside the window at first glance.

It's raining.

But fortunately, no thunder.

There was silence in the room, she opened the door, but did not see Shang Ning's figure, thinking that she probably went out for breakfast, or was busy.

Yes, she can handle everything by herself, and keeping herself by her side is just for emergency.

She is too independent, and she is too dependent on others. They are two completely opposite personalities.

Maybe it was because of the cloudy weather, or maybe it was because the air conditioner wasn't turned on in the room, Fu Zi'an's chest was stuffy, just as he picked up the phone, he remembered Shang Ning's disappointed expression last night.

She was too cowardly, causing Shang Ning to wander between joy and despair over and over again. Until now, with one foot stuck on the edge of the cliff, she was still debating whether to reach out to pull her.

Fu Zi'an, Fu Zi'an, you are such a bastard!

She clicked on Shang Ning's WeChat avatar, and it had long been replaced with a photo of Nian Nian, the kitten sticking out its tongue, as if being hugged by someone.

The owner of the hand was Fu Zi'an, she recognized it.

Fu Zi'an's fingertips were hanging on the keyboard, hesitating whether to press it or not, just to see the news coming from over there:

[Good morning, are you awake? 】

【Good morning. ] Fu Zi'an replied very officially, as if fulfilling the duties of an assistant.

But it is.

【What do you want to eat?I'll take it for you. 】

[However, our time is a bit tight, and we have to go to the venue at 09:30. 】

Seeing what she said, Fu Zi'an looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock.She only had about an hour to dawdle in the half an hour spent on the road.

【I'll just eat a bite of bread, and I need to put on makeup. I'll be downstairs on time at [-]:[-], is that okay? 】

After sending this message, Fu Zi'an realized that he had said something wrong again.She said to be downstairs at [-]:[-], does that imply that Shang Ning should not come up?

Although she really didn't have this plan, just looking at this sentence, it does mean that she is reluctant and doesn't want to see her.

It's just that she didn't expect that Shang Ning not only agreed, but also didn't come up for five or ten minutes.

At [-]:[-], Fu Zi'an put on her makeup quickly, changed her clothes and went downstairs, and saw Shang Ning leaning against the car door playing with her mobile phone in the same posture as when she first came to pick her up a few months ago same.

It's terrible, at this time she actually started to recall again.

After tidying up her mood, Fu Zi'an managed to squeeze out a smile, telling herself that this was just an ordinary day, and that she and Shang Ning were still good friends.

"Coming?" Shang Ning's face was overflowing with joy, and she helped her open the car door, as if she was the assistant, "Let's go."

"Thank you."

Shang Ning suddenly frowned, Fu Zi'an hadn't been so polite to her for a long time.She vaguely felt that the impact of what happened last night on her hadn't been eliminated, and that things were a little bad.

The car drove smoothly, Fu Zi'an did not "eat a bread mat" as she said, four or 10 minutes to put on makeup is already the limit, she has no time to eat anything.

Very hungry……

It smells so good...what's the smell?

Fu Zi'an looked in surprise at the steaming fruit tea and croissant in front of him, and then at Shang Ning's smiling eyes, his nose was sour.

"I guess you haven't eaten it, so eat it while it's hot."

Croissants are sold in bakeries all over France, and they are not a rare item, let alone fruit tea.But with two simple things, Fu Zi'an ate a taste of happiness.

Shang Ning's carefulness and gentleness are pervasive, she has long been used to it, and she cannot do without such care.

But the more this happened, the more she couldn't say that she was worthy of her.

Thinking of all the things Shang Ning might suffer after being with her, sharp abuse, doubts from family and friends, she would even fight for her part for herself.

"Shang Shang, yesterday...I'm sorry, I overheard everything you said to Director Xin yesterday."

Shang Ning nodded, and stopped Fu Zi'an before she said anything else, "Eat breakfast first, or I will feel sick to my stomach later."

After she said that, Fu Zi'an had no choice but to give up and lowered his head to savor it carefully. Unexpectedly, just after the croissant was finished, a piece of pastry bread was stuffed into his mouth again.

Xiao Fu looked at Shang Ning with her cheeks puffed out, and in her confused eyes, Shang Ning took out another paper bag as if conjuring, which was filled with all kinds of bread, and it seemed that they had just been baked. A unique aroma emanates from the space.

Well, a croissant is really not enough to eat, Fu Zi'an admitted.

But you don’t have to buy so many!What about feeding the pigs?

Fu Zi'an was stared at again and ate two pieces of bread. He felt a little full, picked up the fruit tea and poured it down. Looking out the window, he had already arrived at the venue.

She thought that no matter what Monk Ning said, she would have to give up.

People of all skin colors came and went in the venue, and she even saw a lot of celebrities in magazines, their eyes were wide open, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.

Suddenly, she felt Shang Ning holding her hand, and shrank back in fright, "What are you doing?"

"There are so many people, don't get lost, I'll hold you, it's safe."

Fu Zi'an felt that what she said was not unreasonable, although it was only a small part of the reason, as for the main reason, she could guess.

It has been raining in Paris for a week, and even now it is still pattering and showing no signs of stopping.The two snuggled up under the same umbrella, and the heat kept rushing towards each other.

I don't know if it was really hot, or if I was ignited with shame.

"Oh, it's hot, let it go!" Finally, when he reached the sitting area, Fu Zi'an felt that the top of his head was about to smoke, so he quickly flung her hand away twice, and when he touched it, he was sweating.

"Is it hot, let me fan you?" Shang Ning really fanned a cool breeze while holding the document in her hand.

Fu Zi'an quickly pressed her hand, no one around noticed, but she also wanted face.

I always feel that you can't behave so rudely in this kind of place.

"Xiaofu? Ah Ning, why are you two here?" Yang Zhi saw the backs of the two of them from a long distance, and squeezed through the crowd to come to her, "You..."

"Come to Fashion Week."

"But you are not responsible for this?" Yang Zhi never misses the fashion shows held by various brands and major fashion weeks at this time of year, but she has never seen Shang Ning either.

And as far as she knew, Shang Ning didn't like such occasions.

Hearing that Yang Zhi exposed her background with just one mouthful, Shang Ning couldn't help but quickly dragged her to the corner, "I'm here for vacation, can't this be okay?"

"You? On vacation?" Yang Zhi snorted, and rolled her eyes by the way, "Don't we always have 360 ​​five days a year without rest? Why do we have time to go on vacation?"

"I want you to manage."

"Okay, don't worry about it, but what's going on with Xiaofu? You two... I seem to have heard something terrible, and your dad is probably going to die of anger."

"I'll explain it to him when I get back."

"Oh! I understand, you came here to hide from your father!" Yang Zhi looked like she had understood the essence of the world, and then patted her on the shoulder, "All right, you two enjoy your vacation, and I still have to work. "

Fu Zi'an watched the two avoid her for a long time, then Yang Zhi waved goodbye to her, and Shang Ning sat back next to her.

"Sister Yang said that you are not responsible for this, what do you mean?"

"That is to say, I don't have a mission to participate in Fashion Week, I just need to take you to enjoy the trip." Shang Ning didn't intend to hide it from her, and said frankly, "The company sent other people, and I entrusted these two seats Got it."

bought.

Capitalists really don't make sense.

Fu Zi'an knew that Shang Ning was rich, but buying tickets for this kind of world-wide fashion exhibition directly...it was a bit of a test of her imagination.

"Oh……"

Fu Zi'an didn't speak any more, and quietly waited for the lights in the venue to dim, and then walked past her long, straight, white legs.

If Shang Shang wasn't a director, would he be a model?

Thinking about it, Fu Zi'an suddenly realized that she had automatically replaced the faces of the models on the runway with Shang Ning's, and almost fell off the chair after realizing it.

She must be ill, very ill.

They were all dazed, their minds were full of Shang Ning.

During the intermission, she had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and by the way declined Shang Ning's invitation to have lunch.If you stay with her again, you will go crazy.

[Is anyone out in the rain? 】

After Shang Ning left, Fu Zi'an casually sent this news to Moments. She just wanted to express her sorrow in a literary way, and she didn't expect anyone to see it.

Even if she saw it, she was in Paris now, so she couldn't expect anyone to come and accompany her.

After sending this message, she suddenly felt that her mind was in a mess. She was very tired these days, both physically and mentally.

She didn't understand what was wrong with her, she was about to take that step, but she was shaken by someone else's words or actions.

It seems that... the things I love are about to be snatched away by others.

Even if it ended up as she expected, Shang Ning refused without saying a word.But when Director Xin said "Shang Ning, I like you.", my heart still tightened suddenly.

No, no, how could Shang Ning belong to her?She is a person, and can she be regarded as her beloved?

In the rain, Fu Zi'an saw a figure approaching her continuously. The man was holding an umbrella, walking steadily and standing tall.

supermodel.

This was her first impression of Shang Ning, and she never thought it would still be applicable now.

Fu Zi'an never knew what it was like to fall in love with someone, and she had never been in love in the past twenty years or so. Now that she thinks about it, she is a piece of wood.

She may not be able to clearly tell herself what kind of feeling "like" is, but she can feel something called "throbbing", which is constantly plucking at her heartstrings and expanding in her heart.

My heart is beating too fast.

Whether it was the hotness when the two of them approached each other in the office, or the guilt that he could not respond to the other party, Fu Zi'an knew early on that he would have "improper" thoughts about Shang Ning.

But, she lived too cautiously in the first half of her life, so she kept hypnotizing herself, and dared not accept the fact that she actually liked Shang Ning.

"I'll accompany you in the rain."

So... she saw it.

That's right, she forgot to turn on the permission, but in this way, wouldn't it be more like playing hard to get?

Fu Zi'an raised his head in a daze, and met her gentle eyes, "What are you thinking, do you mind telling me?"

"I feel like I'm in love..." Fu Zi'an's voice was drowned in the sound of rain.

"Well, I can tell." Shang Ning held an umbrella for her, lowered her head, and looked at her tenderly, "How did you decide?"

Her face was too close, not far above.Fu Zi'an could smell the perfume on her body, so she was used to this smell long ago.

"I don't know, I can't figure it out, so I want to get out in the rain, hoping to wake up a bit." Fu Zi'an tried to turn his head away from her, but wherever her head turned, Shang Ning's eyes followed.

Suddenly, Shang Ning put away the umbrella in her hand, and even though the raindrops fell all over her body, she still stood still stupidly.

The rain in Paris was not romantic at all, and it slammed on the faces of the two mercilessly, and they were both drowned in a short while.

Whether it was the employees running in panic with their clothes on, or the customers standing at the door of the store sheltering from the rain, when they saw the two standing under the rain curtain, they cast puzzled looks.

But neither of them moved, and time seemed to stand still around them.

Fu Zi'an suddenly heard Shang Ning say to her softly: "I will hide my love for you in the future, so don't force yourself, okay?"

Every time she humbly chooses to compromise, it's so unfair.

Her mistake was that she thought she had thought it through, but in the end, everything she did hurt Shang Ning's heart.

Even if she can still lie to herself, how long can this state last?

Don't you really dislike Shang Ning?If you don't like it, why would you care so much?

I like it, and more than a little bit.

Even if she says she is in love with Shang Ning now, it is completely normal.

"Shang Shang, the decision I'm about to make may be the most ridiculous decision I've ever made in my life, will you still support me?"

"I will always support you no matter what decision you make."

Enough is enough.

Fu Zi'an can't fool herself, and Shang Ning is not a fool.

"Isn't France the capital of romance? I've decided, and I'll say it here."

Fu Zi'an gently grasped Shang Ning's wrist, the hairstyle she made had long been washed out of shape by the heavy rain, and it was wet all over her face, but she couldn't hide her glamorous appearance.

She closed her eyes, and instinctively moved her lips forward. The warm touch and hot heart seemed to be able to evaporate the rain around her.

The surrounding crowd became restless, followed by applause and cheers. They never thought of witnessing this kiss in the rain on this unusual rainy day.

Too gentle, too beautiful, lighting up the gloom in Paris.

"I'm very, very timid. I'll be like a tortoise most of the time, and I always love to cause trouble for you." Fu Zi'an touched his heart, which was cheering, jumping and beating enthusiastically, "If you If you don't dislike it."

The remaining warmth and fragrance after the kiss still remained on the lips.

Reason told her not to be impulsive, but probably her brain was really damaged by the rain, so she kissed Shang Ning's lips.

She can't kiss, but she can feel the response, and Shang Ning responds to her actions.

Fu Zi'an wiped the rainwater off his face, brushed away the hair blocking his forehead, and the monk stared at each other, "Shang Shang, I like you just like you like me."

"I thought...you would reject me again." Shang Ning's voice trembled a little, Fu Zi'an's actions were completely beyond her expectations.

She really thought that after what happened last night, Fu Zi'an would jump back into the "comfort zone" she had drawn for herself again and keep her out.

"Then you went back to the bedroom without saying a word last night, what did you do?"

"I..." Fu Zi'an's face was so hot that he felt ashamed when he mentioned this, "I flipped a coin last night..."

That's right, she sat on the bed last night and tossed the one-yuan coin she brought from China all night, and she almost smashed the mattress.

"Pfft..." Shang Ning still put her hands on her shoulders, shaking with laughter, if it hadn't been for the pouring rain, she would probably have seen the tears in the corners of her eyes, "You are still so cute...hahaha... ..."

Shang Ning moistened her throat after laughing enough, "So what's the final result?"

"Five hundred and one to five hundred, God's will says I like you." Fu Zi'an said while holding up the umbrella in his hand, blocking the sight of the people eating melons on the side of the road.

Because there is no result at the hundredth time, the hundred and first time is used to prove it.

In fact, she already knew the answer, didn't she?

"So you're willing to be my girlfriend, aren't you?"

"Five hundred and one willing."

The author has something to say: the babies who leave a message in this chapter also have red envelopes!

Mr. Shang will give you candy money~