Shi Yang was attracted by the concentration and softness in his black eyes, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on him, full of confusion and dazedness.

She didn't know what happened to Fu Jingchuan.

This was Fu Jingchuan, whom she had never seen before, and she had almost never seen such a pitying and distressed look in his eyes.

Passers-by also secretly looked at them from time to time, whispering, and there was an unconcealed curiosity in their eyes.

The appearance conditions of the two are already prominent, Fu Jingchuan's figure is quite slender, the aura is cold and alienated, the temperament is noble, Shi Yang's body is slender and even, the temperament is gentle and peaceful, and there is a clear and clean sense with a slight bookish atmosphere, so he looks at each other quietly through the crowd, eye-catching like a painting.

Some good deeds can't help but secretly raise their mobile phones, as if they want to secretly take pictures.

Shi Yang glanced at the other party lightly, and the other party pressed the phone down embarrassedly.

Shi Yang looked at Fu Jingchuan.

"You..." she paused for a moment, "what's wrong?"

Fu Jingchuan's gaze still fell quietly in her eyes, and he did not speak.

Confusion appeared in Shi Yang's eyes, and when she was about to speak again, Fu Jingchuan had already asked her softly through the crowd: "Shi Yang, did you take pictures when you were a child?" The

topic jumped too fast, and her already chaotic brain couldn't keep up.

She shook her head hesitantly and puzzled: "No, I didn't take pictures when I was a child."

Fu Jingchuan: "Don't you have any photos when you were a child?"

Shi Yang thought for a while, and then shook his head hesitantly: "No." He

looked at him in confusion: "What are you asking this for?"

Fu Jingchuan shook his head: "It's nothing. The

man had walked up to her, stood in front of her, and looked down at her, still with pitying and distressed eyes.

Shi Yang couldn't help but look up at him in confusion, Fu Jingchuan was tall and close in front of her, she had to raise her head, her eyes full of confusion.

Fu Jingchuan did not speak, just looked at her quietly, and then in her slightly wide eyes, he suddenly opened his arms and gently hugged her.

Shi Yang froze.

"You... What's wrong? She hesitated, did not dare to struggle, and always felt that Fu Jingchuan was a little wrong today.

Fu Jingchuan didn't respond, just hugged her tighter, wrapped one hand around her waist, supported the back of her head with the other, pressed her tightly to her chest, a very pitying, very gentle hug.

Shi Yang was a little confused by his actions, the whole person was stiff, and his eyes were slightly wide because of his confusion, I don't know what stimulated Fu Jingchuan.

Her hands even hung at her side in a manner, not daring to lift and push him away.

"You... You okay? She asked worriedly, stiffening her body and not daring to move.

"I'm okay." In his ears was Fu Jingchuan's slightly hoarse low voice, and when the voice fell, he hugged her tighter.

There was a sense of caution that had been lost and regained, and that kind of pity and tenderness that she did not understand.

Shi Yang was full of confusion, and the hand hanging at her side moved, wanting to lift it, but for fear of irritating him, she couldn't help but soften her voice, "Did something happen to you?"

"You scared me a little like that." She said honestly, her fingers carefully tugging at his clothes, reminding him of the inopportune moments.

"Nope. It's just suddenly..." Fu Jingchuan paused, "I want to hug you."

Shi Yang: "..."

Fu Jingchuan had gently let go of her and looked at her embarrassed and smiling face.

"You..." she tugged at her lips in embarrassment, "It feels like you've suddenly been possessed by something." This

is not like Fu Jingchuan, the Fu Jingchuan she knows has never been a person who can talk sweetly, nor does he comfort people.

He can only lay out facts and reason, and he is so calm and rational that he has no fun.

Fu Jingchuan also pulled his lips, and the corners of his mouth barely outlined an arc, very shallow, and quickly disappeared.

He didn't explain much else, just let his long fingers run through her forehead bangs, slowly and carefully straighten her hair, and then asked her softly: "Is there any class in the afternoon?"

Shi Yang shook his head: "No."

Fu Jingchuan: "Then go back first?" Shi

Yang's slightly wide eyes hesitated to look at him, and then nodded slightly, "Good."

On the way back, Shi Yang sat on the passenger seat and sat in front of him all the way.

Fu Jingchuan's sudden mistake today made her unable to relax as much as before.

Today's Fu Jingchuan gave her the feeling that she had been taken away.

Fu Jingchuan also noticed her abnormality.

From the moment she got into the car, her back was tightly attached to the seat, her back was straight, and her two hands hung down on her thighs in a regular manner, completely without the polite alienation and calmness that she usually had when facing him, but with a bit of overwhelmed dazedness.

Such a time reminds him of her junior year of high school, calm and calm with a bit of the innocence of a little girl.

That was when she was most similar to the young Shen Yu, who had both a calm and peaceful nature than girls of the same age, and a simple ignorance unique to girls of that age.

In recent years, I don't know if she is trying to match his pace or he has influenced her, the times in the past few years have calmed down a lot, and he is the same at any time, the mood is unchanged for ten thousand years, there is no great joy or great sorrow and anger, it has always been a very stable nature, even marriage and divorce are peaceful negotiations.

Fu Jingchuan let out a long breath, freed a hand, reached behind her shoulder, and gently rubbed her hair, a very pitying action.

Shi Yang was rubbed full of horror, his back couldn't help but straighten slightly, his eyes widened slightly, but he didn't dare to look at him.

Fu Jingchuan saw the distress in her eyes from the rearview mirror.

"Don't worry, I haven't been robbed." As if he knew what she was thinking, Fu Jingchuan suddenly spoke.

Shi Yang reluctantly pulled his lips: "You are everywhere today that is not right."

"Yes?" Light and slow rhetorical question, but not really rhetorical question, but with a hint of self-deprecation.

Shi Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan also turned his head to look at her, not intending to hide from her: "I heard something about you when you were a child today.

Shi Yang immediately thought of the thing he had just asked her if she had taken photos when she was a child, and immediately thought of Shen Yu.

She smiled: "You're not dead yet."

Fu Jingchuan also smiled and did not answer.

He really didn't die, but it's a pity that he also didn't have a photo of Shen Yu when she was a child, and he couldn't hold the photo to ask her if it was the same as when she was a child.

When he was a child, he didn't like to take pictures, or even resisted taking pictures, he didn't like to pose stiffly in front of the camera, nor did he like to look at his father and Fang Wanqing's family and harmony in group photos, and at that early rebellious age, he never recognized Fang Wanqing as his mother.

Xiao Shenyu also followed him.

He doesn't like to take pictures, so she doesn't.

When she was a child, she was stupid and didn't have the slightest temper, she would only wishful thinking to please him, and what he didn't like to do, she wouldn't do.

Fu Jingchuan didn't know how there could be such a stupid person in this world, he didn't even give her a good face at first, but she was like a natural pity for the weak, she couldn't see that he was incompatible with this world, and always wanted to take him to adapt to this world with her careful fawning and protection.

Shi Yang looked at the nostalgia on his face, and there was some unknown sourness in his heart, but he still smiled.

"It's a pity that I can't help you." She said softly, "I didn't like to take pictures since I was a child, and I don't know why, so I hated it, so I didn't leave any photos at that time."

Fu Jingchuan's gaze stopped on her face, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke in a mute voice: "It's okay." "

Xiao Shenyu doesn't like to take pictures either.

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