Since it is a recording program, there must be tasks.After Fu Chuxiu gave the box to Ji Yuming and put it back in the house, he received a task card from the director's team.

"Full Score Romance" will arrange a task every three days to ensure that something is broadcast.

After Fu Chuxiu packed his things, he knocked on Ji Yuming's door, "Are you there?"

Ji Yuming frowned, covered up the mess on the bed without saying a word, and then opened the door, "What's wrong?"

Fu Chuxiu handed out the task card given by the program team, "The program team arranged for us to revisit our alma mater, when do you have time?"

Ji Yuming coughed lightly, then glanced back at the room embarrassingly, "Just wait a little longer."

Following his gaze, Fu Chuxiu glanced into the room, and saw the messy situation on the bed. He could see clearly that there was a big lump on the bed, and the suitcase was spread out on the ground, and the contents inside were all gone.

"If you're too busy, don't worry, tidy up today."

Seeing his reaction, Ji Yuming refused to admit defeat. Isn't it just a pile of clothes, who is afraid of whom?

Gritting his teeth, he said harshly, "It will be fine later, just wait a moment."

Fu Chuxiu raised his eyebrows invisibly, without retorting, he raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, "Then I'll see you in an hour? After completing the task, let's go to the supermarket to buy some more things."

Ji Yuming didn't even look at the piles of clothes, his mouth was stiff, "No problem."

After the people left, Ji Yuming gritted his teeth hard, he didn't have a conscience, and didn't look at who he brought so many clothes because of.

Ji Yuming tried to save the messy clothes, but he still couldn't match the things in the closet according to the order his aunt prepared for him, and even - he could only find parts of some suits for a while, but could not match them.

Seeing that the appointed time was about to arrive, Ji Yuming was upset, so he simply stuffed all the clothes into the suitcase, but found that he couldn't put them in.

In the past, the clothes were carefully folded by the aunt and placed one by one, but now, Ji Yuming randomly stuffed them in, and it would naturally end in failure.

Anger floated on Ji Yuming's face, he decisively chose force to oppress, regardless of 21 [-] to forcibly close it, and then patted the dust on his hands that did not exist in satisfaction, and it was done.

He put on the most popular coat this year from the magazines, knocked on the door of Fu Chuxiu's room, "I packed it."

56 minutes, not an hour.

While speaking, Ji Yuming scanned Fu Chuxiu's room with his eyes without any trace. Everything was placed where it should be. It was neat and clean without any unnecessary clutter, which was in stark contrast to his room.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Chuxiu looked up, but didn't notice the other person's sizing up. Instead, his gaze involuntarily shifted to Ji Yuming's outfit. He glanced at the phone suspiciously. It's only five degrees Celsius today, that's right.

Fu Chuxiu hesitated to speak, then turned around and silently took out some baby warmers and a scarf.

Didn't expect to use it so soon.

"Let's go."

Ji Yuming didn't see his movements clearly, but saw that Fu Chuxiu stuffed a flashing red flake into his pocket, and then wrapped a scarf around "his own" neck.

Ji Yuming snorted coldly in his heart, he was inexplicably concerned, and deducted a point for Fu Chuxiu, for not being considerate enough, I didn't see that he hadn't yet.

Although he doesn't need it, he wants to maintain his demeanor.

"Let's go."

Ji Yuming responded coldly, then turned around and left.

Today is a working day, and the students in Kyoto University are coming and going, very busy. In addition, it is a famous university in the country, and there are always countless tourists here to check in and go sightseeing. people from their school.

"Are you going to see the teacher?" Fu Chuxiu asked.Turning his head, he saw Ji Yuming walking forward in a muffled voice with his head lowered, completely oblivious to the cars speeding up from the campus.

Fu Chuxiu frowned, reached out and grabbed his arm, "Ji Yuming."

It is not very safe for cars to come and go in the university, especially when some vehicles do not have speed limits occasionally.

Fu Chuxiu firmly held Ji Yuming's hand, letting him walk in the road, and paused as soon as his fingertips touched the opponent's palm.

Very cold.

Fu Chuxiu slandered, what a fool, he thought that this guy was carrying the cold, but it turned out that it was already too cold, and he still wore so little.

He let go of his hand and took out two warm babies from his pocket, tore open the packing bag, and stuffed them into Ji Yuming's coat pockets, one on the left and one on the right.

"It's not cold if you wear so little?"

Ji Yuming was still sullen in his heart, especially when the other party was fully dressed and he was still shivering in the cold wind, he walked forward on his own without hearing Fu Chuxiu's voice, and then he didn't respond to anything When I came over, I suddenly felt a blur in front of my eyes, and I stood inside the sidewalk.

Then the other party took out the two familiar red packaging sheets, tore them apart, put them in his pocket, and put his hand in his pocket again.

He belatedly touched the thing in his hand, which was still a little hard, and it was slowly heating up. It was a very strange but very warm touch.

The mood was inexplicably good, staring at the bricks under the soles of the feet that represented the thick history of Kyoto University, Ji Yuming restlessly rubbed the lines of the red bricks with his shoes, and when he heard Fu Chuxiu's question, he whispered, "It's cold."

If it wasn't for Fu Chuxiu's sharp ears, he might not have heard this sentence, "It's cold, you don't need to wear more. Looking at your coat, I thought you were unconscious."

Even after hearing Fu Chuxiu's unceremonious words, Ji Yuming's mood didn't drop even a bit. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said in a nonchalant tone, "Isn't this the most popular style of dressing in winter? I'll try it."

Hearing what he said, Fu Chuxiu also recalled the standard of spouse that he said on the program the day before yesterday.

He likes good clothes.

This... I'm afraid I'm not a fool.

I really believe it.

He said with a bit of indescribable guilt that only existed in a corner of his heart, "The only fashion standard for dressing in winter is to dress warmer."

He glanced at the rising temperature on Ji Yuming's face, took off the scarf around his neck, and tightly wrapped the collar of Ji Yuming's neck that was obviously open and leaking air, "...you can try other styles in summer, forget it in winter .”

Ji Yuming snorted softly, feeling the soft scarf wrapped around his neck with Fu Chuxiu's body temperature and breath, and with some unspeakable awkward expressions on his face, he lowered his head and said without raising his face, "Myself Your style is the best, there is no need to try other styles.”

Fu Chuxiu responded, "Yes."

After hearing his perfunctory, Ji Yuming originally wanted to say something, but felt the continuous warmth from his hands, and shut his mouth with a cold snort.

After a short silence, Ji Yuming asked, "Where are you going?"

Fu Chuxiu repeated the question Ji Yuming hadn't heard just now, "Go to see the teacher?"

"it is good."

The art building is not far in front, and the two of them can almost see the art students shuttling through the door here. Fu Chuxiu stepped into the gate of the art building first, and seeing Ji Yuming's dazed face, he couldn't find his way. He pulled his wrist and pulled it over.

Ji Yuming intertwined his fingers, Fu Chuxiu glanced down, didn't say anything, didn't let go, just held it like that.

The jewelry design counselor and teacher Yiying were placed on the sixth floor. Fu Chuxiu went to the door of the teachers' lounge and knocked on the door with ease.

Just 6 minutes ago, he had already sent a message to the original counselor asking if he was free, and he got an affirmative answer. When he opened the door, he saw the teachers.

"Little Fu, long time no see."

Fu Chuxiu graduated only a year ago, and he was also an outstanding graduate of the class at that time. He was excellent in character and learning, and he was very popular. Naturally, the counselor was deeply impressed by him, and greeted him enthusiastically.

Fu Chuxiu also smiled and replied, "Hello, Teacher Zhang. The incident happened suddenly, and I haven't said any greetings yet. This time it was abrupt."

The counselor shook his head with a smile, "No, no, staying in the office is staying in the office anyway, it's a good thing for you to come and see us, how can you call it abrupt?"

He noticed the interlocking hands between the two, and joked, "This is bringing your family to see us."

After all, Fu Chuxiu is a well-known male god in their art academy. He has been alone for four years in school. He has always been a high-altitude flower, and no one can pick it off.

When I first heard the news that Fu Chuxiu was on the blind date show, the crowd in the college was already blown up. After hearing about the successful hand-in-hand, rumors were flying all over the sky. There were all kinds of theories. Now that I finally saw the real person, the counselor was naturally curious very.

Even the other teachers couldn't hold back and glanced here several times.

Fu Chuxiu didn't deny it, and raised his hand, "Yes, this is a fresh boyfriend."

Ji Yuming didn't hold back when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth raised several degrees uncontrollably, boyfriend, that's a nice name.

Ji Yuming suppressed the smile on his lips, and said to the counselor, "Hello, teacher, I am Ji Yuming from the School of Economics and Management, and I happen to be one year older than Fu Chuxiu."

The counselor raised his brows when he heard this, and said with a smile, "That's quite a coincidence. It's really like the rumors. After all, our Kyoto University produces and sells itself."

Rumor?

Fu Chuxiu and Ji Yuming looked at each other. Neither of them had the habit of visiting the school BBS, so naturally they didn't know the gossip and laments in the forum.

Both of them can be regarded as influential figures in their respective colleges, but because the dormitories and teaching buildings of the School of Art and the School of Economics and Management are not in the same place, it is a coincidence that the same school has not heard of each other's reputation once in three years.

It was only this time that they got acquainted because of a blind date show.It is really a fate.

Although he couldn't see the specific remarks, Fu Chuxiu could guess the general idea, and said with a smile, "It's really a coincidence, it's very fate."

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