Tender

Chapter 5: Wipe tears

The tenth group of campus tour teams came to Taoding in front of the library building.

Shen Yuran took a piece of propaganda paper, and desperately fanned himself: "I will be your tour guide along the way, and I will talk dry and cold, or you will talk about it at this stop."

Fu Shihan did not refuse, and under the admiring eyes of the girls, he walked straight to the front of Taoding.

Tao Ding is about three or four meters high, dignified and heavy, with exquisite decorations on the body, with embossed patterns engraved on it, showing a certain fierce beauty. From a distance, it is mysterious and majestic.

Standing on the shore of Dingqian Lake, Fu Shihan said slowly: "Tao Ding is a precious gift received on the 60th anniversary of the school. It was donated by our outstanding alumnus, Mr. Zhou Hong, based on the bronze square with animal face and tiger ears unearthed from Shang Tomb. The tripod is magnified ten times and imitated..."

Huo Yan stood at the end of the crowd, looking at Fu Shihan from a distance.

It was completely different from the light-handedness and bantering of just now. At this moment, Fu Shihan was dressed upright, stood straight, with a serious expression on his face, and his dark and deep eyes were also condensed with alienation and coldness.

The unsmiling student council chairman, steady and self-sustaining, and full of leadership.

If he keeps this way, maybe Huo Yan will still have a little awe and affection for him.

She guessed in her heart that Fu Shihan should be like this to her sister, Qianqian gentleman, gentle and gentle.

He was so bad to her anyway.

After Fu Shihan's explanation was over, the girls hadn't been immersed in his low-alcohol electric voice, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

At this time, Shen Yuran said: “We introduce the school’s iconic buildings and landmarks to everyone. We don’t just talk about it casually. In a few days, the student will recruit officers. The interview questions are these. If you are interested in joining the student union, But listen carefully."

"Ah, why didn't the senior say it earlier!"

"Really, I didn't even write it down!"

The students suddenly realized and complained.

Shen Yuran continued: "It doesn't matter, you have an impression. The test questions will not be difficult, and the school's official website also has an introduction. You can do your homework in advance."

Lin Chuyu asked Huo Yan, "Student Union, are you interested?"

Huo Yan thought for a while and shook his head.

I have heard from my friends before that university students will recruit officers. They are very demanding. They must not only be smart, but also be able to deal with interpersonal relationships, often deal with teachers and classmates, and know how to behave.

"I definitely can't, I can't pass the test."

Su Wan said: "If you can pass the assessment, try again. Students will exercise their personal abilities."

Lin Chuyu poked Huo Yan with his elbow: "Look at the few girls in front. They even took out their notebooks, ready to jot down the knowledge points that the seniors will explain later. It must be directed at Fu Shihan."

Huo Yan looked at Fu Shihan, just as he was separated from the distant crowd, his gaze also swept towards her, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes revealing the evil that cannot be hidden.

She was so scared that she quickly avoided.

After visiting Taoding, the group entered the cafe on the first floor of the central library and took a break.

Entering the library, the air-conditioning rushing away dissipated the heat of the sweltering heat. The students wailed and said, or let's visit the library instead of tossing around outside.

Shen Yuran said righteously: "No, we have to follow the established route to visit the campus. This is also the fastest way for you to understand the school route after entering the school. You will not lose sight of where you will go in the future."

Huo Yan found that the cheeks of the students around him were flushed and hot, but Fu Shihan's face was calm as usual, with an iceberg Buddha face cold, not even a trace of blush.

This person is really made of ice.

While everyone was resting in the lobby on the first floor of the library, Huo Yan thought about returning the five hundred yuan to Fu Shihan. But when she touched all over her body, she found that her pockets were empty.

Five hundred yuan, gone!

How could it happen, she clearly remembered it was in her pocket, how could she lose it.

Huo Yan's face paled with fright, recalling that she had just come all the way, several times she took her mobile phone from her bag to check the time. Could it be possible that the money fell out when she took her mobile phone?

Before she could think about it, she briefly explained to her friend, left the library, and went back to search.

Fu Shihan took a small group of students to visit the reading room and came out to meet Shen Yuran.

"Why are there three missing?" He frowned slightly.

Shen Yuran was surprised: "Mr. Han, awesome, you know how many people are missing."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter?"

"Huo Yan said she lost the money, and her friend went back the same way with her to find it."

Fu Shihan's heart sank: "How much did you lose?"

"Five hundred yuan, but that girl is crazy."

"It's a big number, I'll check it out." Fu Shihan said, turning around and striding out of the library.

Behind him, Shen Yuran yelled a few times "Hey": "President Han, you are kidding me!"

Five hundred yuan is a big sum for Fu Shihan!

Huo Yan and his roommates followed the route that they had just walked along the way, Taoding, Yifu Building, Art College and Tian Jiabing Building. They searched for them along the way, and there was no 500 yuan that Huo Yan had lost.

Lin Chuyu said: "There are so many student activities in this area, and they must have been picked up. The red ticket is much more visible on the ground than other things."

Huo Yan's face was sullen, and the whole figure seemed to be drained: "It's over."

Su Wan patted her shoulder to comfort: "Don't be sad, isn't it five hundred yuan? If you lose it, you will lose it. As the saying goes, you can save money and avoid disasters. Maybe the five hundred yuan will help you prevent disasters. "

Lin Chuyu hurriedly said, "That's right! Spending money to avoid disasters, my grandma often said this, so, losing money is not a bad thing."

Huo Yan pressed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Su Wan patted her breasts, very loyal: "I follow my sister for dinner in the cafeteria, I can't starve you anyway."

"Thank you." Huo Yan said gratefully: "But I still have to look for it carefully. You should go back first and leave me alone."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards Tian Jiabing Building alone.

Lin Chuyu still wanted to catch up, Su Wan pulled her collar over: "Let her be alone, this girl has a strong self-esteem, let's not join in the fun."

Huo Yan went around in the Tianjiabing Building, knowing that most of the five hundred yuan would not be recovered. She was just uncomfortable, wanting to be alone, not wanting to be seen by others in her dilemma.

Five hundred yuan may not be a big deal in the eyes of others, but for Huo Yan, it is really not a small sum. The monthly living expenses given by her parents are fifteen thousand, and she lost one third of this.

Moreover, this is not her money, but the money she wants to return to Fu Shihan.

No wonder her family ignored her, her relatives didn't like her, and she herself hated being so stupid.

Huo Yan squatted under the shade and wiped a few tears.

Fu Shihan was anxious to find it all the way, and went around in various buildings, and finally in Tian Jiabing's square garden, he saw her frail figure, squatting by the garden path, and a man secretly wiped his tears.

Willow-like brows frowned, eyelashes trembling slightly, teeth biting the pink lower lip, biting out a whitish color.

Sad, but desperately depressed.

Fu Shihan felt as if he was slammed with a knife in his heart, and the fine pain slowly spread from his heart to his whole body. The hand on his side was clenched tightly, and the pale cyan meridians stretched along the back of the white hand to the forearm under the sleeve.

Just about to step forward, he heard Huo Yan's phone ring.

She wiped away her tears, picked up the phone, and said in as calm as possible: "Oh, I'm fine, and it's not a lot of money."

Her blushing face was stained with tears, but she forced a smile to comfort her friend: "Don't worry about me, like you said, save money and avoid disaster."

Fu Shihan still didn't go there after all.

He knows Huo Yan better than anyone else. She seems weak, but she has strong self-esteem. She definitely doesn't want others to see her fragile side.

The little girl stood up, wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, took a deep breath, and walked out of the Tian Jiabing building slowly.

That afternoon, there was a commotion in front of the boys' bedroom in Wushe.

The boys poked their heads out of the balcony and whistled at the girl downstairs.

"Wow, the goddess is dressed so beautiful today!"

"Did you come to see Fu Shihan?"

"I definitely didn't come to you anyway."

Under the shade of the sycamore tree in Wushe, standing a girl in a white dress was Huo Sinan.

Shen Yuran came back from the balcony and said to Fu Shihan: "Mr. Han, your fiancee is waiting for you."

Fu Shihan picked up Shen Yuran's Saiyan man's hands on the table and made a shot and tossing.

Shen Yuran has quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly rushed to hug Fu Shihan's arm: "Big brother, I was wrong, my mouth is cheap, I am nonsense, she is not your fiancée, she is... my fiancée, let's do that."

Fu Shihan pursed his lips, and then put down Shen Yuran's hands, which was a lesson for him.

Shen Yuran was still wondering, what happened to this guy today, he has been cold-faced since he came back from visiting the campus, with a low air pressure hanging over his head, so strangers shouldn't come near, and who is offended.

At this moment, a text message came in from Fu Shihan's cell phone, which was sent by Huo Sinuan: "About the student union recruitment poster, I want to show it to you so it is convenient to go downstairs?"

Shen Yuran looked at Fu Shihan nervously: "So what, President Han, are you going to go?"

Fu Shihan let out a snort, and although he was reluctant, he went downstairs.

The girl's thick black hair hung on her shoulders, like silk and satin, her cherry red lips were smeared with a lustrous lip mask, and her fair skin was also smeared with a light liquid foundation, which looked more translucent.

Huo Sinan carried the corner of her white skirt and walked to Fu Shihan.

In fact, the discussion poster was fake. Today, she bought a new dress and couldn't wait to wear it to Fu Shihan, so she also elaborated a light makeup that could match the white dress.

"Shi Han, look at this poster, what else needs to be revised?"

Although she concealed her well and did not deliberately, she still felt a little embarrassed by Fu Shihan's sharp gaze, as if she couldn't escape Fu Shihan's deep eyes with any kind of careful thinking.

Fu Shihan didn't look at the poster. He walked around her body and said lightly: "New skirt?"

"Yes." Huo Si Nuan admitted frankly, pinching the corner of his skirt and smiling at him: "Does it look good."

Fu Shihan's eyes grew colder, and a little girl hugging her knees and crying appeared in his mind.

For five hundred yuan, she hurriedly searched under the scorching sun all morning, but she didn't find it, but she cried secretly.

This valuable white dress on Huo Si Nuan pierced his eyes.

His face grew colder and colder, and he said stiffly: "It's not pretty."

Huo Sinuan was stunned, realizing that Fu Shihan did not seem to be in a good mood, so he immediately returned to the topic: "Is there anything you need to modify when you look at the poster?"

Fu Shihan glanced at the poster and wrote lightly: "The propaganda poster is too fancy and simple."

"I know."

"Have you seen Huo Yan before school?" He suddenly asked.

Huo Sinuan was stunned: "Before I was busy with the new year party, but now I am recruiting new posters. I haven't been able to take care of that girl. She said on the phone that she is pretty good, so I don't have to worry."

"So you don't need to worry?"

Huo Sinan suddenly stopped talking. After a few seconds of reaction, she quickly asked, "Is that girl in trouble?"

Fu Shihan's hand hidden under his sleeve suddenly tightened.

For a long time, he said nonchalantly: "There is something else, let's go."

Without waiting for Huo Shinan's response, he turned back to the dormitory.

Looking at Fu Shihan's back, Huo Si Nuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

In recent years, because of family reasons, Fu Shihan was also polite to her, and would not be cold-eyed like other girls.

But when it comes to enthusiasm, it is not at all, at most it is a plain friendship.

Fiancee... Oh, it's just the glamour in the crowd.

She could hardly believe that Fu Shihan would really marry her.

But then again, Fu Shihan doesn't marry her. Who will he marry? He never associates with girls.

Maybe his character is born like this.

Huo Sinan believes that the best of sincerity is the best.

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