Her family knew that Fu Yao had temporarily participated in an extracurricular activity.

When Fang Zhiqiu found out, he strongly disagreed, saying that his daughter had just returned from her hometown and was already very busy dealing with company matters. She had not had time to rest properly since returning to the capital, and now she was participating in campus activities.

"What's the point of this kind of activity? My daughter wants to experience life, so why not take her abroad when we have time? We can go to the UK, France, Siberia, or any other country as long as she wants."

"This kind of small town is really unnecessary." Fang Zhiqiu's words implied that he didn't want Fu Yao to participate in such a painful activity.

As a father, Fu Zhenheng had just returned from the hospital with his elderly mother. When he learned that his daughter wanted to participate in this activity, he fully supported it.

"There is no harm in that. I think it can help my daughter become more resilient. With teachers and classmates accompanying her, it wouldn't hurt to attend once in a while."

"How long?"

Fu Yao: "One week."

"Fu Zhenheng, how can you still agree with this?!"

Fu Zhenheng smiled flatteringly: "We should respect our daughter's decision."

"Actually, my classmate has already signed me up, I'm just telling you."

Fang Zhiqiu's heart broke: "So, daughter, you have to go?"

Fu Zhenheng patted his wife and said, "Don't worry, our daughter has excellent outdoor survival skills."

This is true.

Finally, Fang Zhiqiu made a concession: "You can go. I'll have a video call with you in the morning, noon, and evening. I want to know if you are living well there."

"By the way, can parents accompany us?"

"Wife!"

"Mommy!"

Fang Zhiqiu said aggrievedly: "Okay, no."

"I'll pack my daughter's luggage, is that okay?"

"You can have this."

But they didn't expect that their rebellious son Fu Xiaobo would also go!

It was only after Fu Yao called home to report that she was safe that she learned about this.

Then they began to worry about all kinds of things, fearing that this unruly son would harm their precious daughter.

To the extent that Fu Xiaobo sneezed so many times during these days in Xianglin Town that it could break the Guinness record!

Fu Xiaobo originally wanted to sit far away from Fu Yao, but his body was far more honest than his heart.

He sat down on Fu Yao's left hand side before the previous classmate went to get his meal, so that when Fu Yao looked up, she found that the person sitting next to her had changed, and it was someone she disliked.

The classmate who came back with the food glared at Fu Xiaobo who was occupying his seat, gritted his teeth and walked to another empty seat.

Fu Yao even rubbed her eyes [It was too intense, I saw the star of disaster. ]

[Why is he haunting me? There are so many seats, but he chose to sit next to me. Isn't he just trying to make things difficult for me? ]

[Don't you know that we are tired of each other? What do you mean? Are you provoking me? Are you so impatient? I am drunk too.]

[No wonder my family members reminded me to avoid you, Fu Xiaobo, you are really crazy! ]

Fu Xiaobo didn’t know whether Fu Yao felt upset or not, but he was definitely feeling upset. He couldn’t have imagined that Fu Yao would hate him so much.

It was also his fault first.

Fu Xiaobo still gritted his teeth and looked at the cold-mixed eggplant in front of him. He asked with a stiff smile, "Fu Yao, would you like some cold-mixed eggplant?"

As he said this, he was about to pick it up for Fu Yao.

Fu Yao's eyelids jumped, and she almost knocked over the bowl. She quickly covered the bowl with her hands: "No, I don't like eating eggplant."

[Help, what is he doing? Is he trying to please you? Isn't he being too much? Have you forgotten anything about our feud?]

Fu Yao moved aside in fear.

Fu Xiaobo secretly remembered that his sister didn't like eating eggplant.

Zhang Jiajia saw this and picked up an eggplant for Fu Yao with chopsticks: "Yaoyao, this is delicious. If you don't eat it now, it will be gone!"

"Thank you Jiajia."

Under Fu Xiaobo's stunned gaze, Fu Yao picked up the eggplant and ate it with relish.

Fu Xiaobo wrote and erased the little notebook in his heart: My sister likes to eat eggplant again, but she just doesn’t like the one I give her.

Fu Xiaobo is like a warrior who becomes more courageous as he faces more setbacks. He failed to pick up the eggplant and Fu Yao rejected him, but it didn’t matter. He set his eyes on the only chicken leg on the table.

"Then let's eat chicken legs..."

"Yaoyao, eat a chicken drumstick. There are still many activities tomorrow. As the captain, you must be working harder than us. Eat quickly."

Zhang Jiajia was one step faster than Fu Xiaobo and had already put the chicken leg into Fu Yao's bowl, urging her, "Eat it quickly, don't waste it."

After saying that, she tilted her head and stuck out her tongue at Fu Xiaobo over there.

It seems to be saying, you bad thing, don’t stick to my Yaoyao!

Fu Xiaobo secretly competed with this girl and directly picked up food for Fu Yao.

"Eat this, it's delicious."

"Yaoyao doesn't like to eat this, Yaoyao likes to eat this!"

Zhang Jiajia put the dishes that Fu Xiaobo had taken from Fu Yao's bowl into her own bowl, and gave Fu Yao some other dishes.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know your chopsticks are full of bacteria? Should you use serving chopsticks when serving food to others?"

"Are you disgusting?" Zhang Jiajia asked confidently.

Fu Xiaobo looked at Zhang Jiajia who was also using her own chopsticks to pick up food for Fu Yao. He laughed angrily, but he didn't dare to say anything because he was afraid that Fu Yao would think too much.

Seeing Fu Xiaobo being humiliated, Fu Yao was in a good mood and even ate two more bowls of rice.

In the end, Zhang Jiajia simply switched seats with Fu Yao. Zhang Jiajia didn't like this boy from the bottom of her heart because he had been making weird movements since he got on the car.

Fu Xiaobo could only look at Fu Yao from a distance at this moment. He glared at this nosy girl as if he wanted to eat her.

Zhang Jiajia became even more certain that Fu Xiaobo was a dangerous weirdo.

The simple villagers seemed to like these college students very much. They cooked many delicious dishes to entertain them, and finally lit a bonfire and performed ethnic dances.

Originally, the villagers came with some drinks, but Master Liu said that they were all students and were not allowed to drink, so the villagers consciously put away the drinks.

But dancing is indispensable. The simple rhythm without so many exaggerated elements can motivate a group of students to join in. The students put their hands on their shoulders and danced in ecstasy.

Fu Yao hadn't felt such a relaxed atmosphere for a long time. It would be perfect if the pair of eyes behind her would stop staring at her.

Fu Xiaobo had been looking for an opportunity to have a good talk with Fu Yao, but in the end, Fu Yao came to him herself.

Halfway through the dance, Fu Yao appeared next to Fu Xiaobo with a cold face: "Can you talk for a few words?"

Fu Xiaobo wanted to say: How convenient!

But she still nodded reservedly, fearing that her behavior might be too obvious and scare the other person.

The two came to an empty place. Fu Xiaobo was still considering how to start the conversation when Fu Yao spoke first:

The girl looked at the bright shooting stars in the sky, which were bright and dazzling. However, when she looked at Fu Xiaobo, there was disgust in her eyes: "Fu Xiaobo, I didn't know you participated in this event. If I knew you participated, I would not participate."

The girl's voice was apparently very gentle, but to Fu Xiaobo's ears, it sounded so cold and ruthless: "But if you try to play any tricks on me here, I'm not someone who's afraid of trouble. Just come at me. It's up to you whether I hit you or not."

"Of course, I still hope that everyone keeps to themselves. Just like just now, you didn't have to pick up food for me. I thought you were going to poison me."

"For the next week, please don't do anything that might cause misunderstandings. It's best if you stay away from me. I almost couldn't finish the meal just now."

Hearing what Fu Yao said, Fu Xiaobo's face turned pale and blue. He could no longer maintain his dignity after maintaining it for such a long time.

He looked at Fu Yao helplessly, like a child who had done something wrong. His tall figure was slightly hunched over, his hands clenched together helplessly, and his eyes were no longer as sharp as before.

When he looked at Fu Yao, he was more sincere: "What if I say that I am participating in this event because of you?"

The third young master of the Fu family has never had to endure hardships. In the past, Imperial Capital University would hold similar activities every semester, but he had never participated in them. When he heard that the school would actually hold such a rare event, he just sneered and even disdained to participate.

But when he learned that Fu Yao would also participate in this event, he used his connections and spent money to replace one of the people I originally participated in.

God knows, when his roommates found out that he was going to participate in such a boring activity, and even more so that he went there for Fu Yao, they all said that he was crazy.

"Are you asking for a beating?"

"Have you forgotten the pest incident in our dormitory?"

"Being close to your sister will make you unhappy, Amen."

"Get out, I'm determined to go! It's no use trying to persuade me." Just like that, Fu Xiaobo resolutely went on this campus activity trip to Xianglin Town.

Fu Yao listened to Fu Xiaobo's words and frowned, "Look, do you know what you are saying?"

[You're not trying to get close to me and then secretly harm me, right? ]

Hearing Fu Yao misunderstanding his thoughts, Fu Xiaobo panicked and wanted to step forward to explain: "I admit that I was extreme and hurt you in the past. I am here to say sorry to you."

"As long as you forgive me, I can do anything you ask me to do."

"I hurt you before because I was misled by Fu Xi. It was my preconceived notion."

When Fu Xiaobo talked about the past, wasn't it his own scars that were revealed? Thinking of the past, his heart still ached.

How much I trusted Fu Xi in the past, how deeply I feel guilty towards Fu Yao now.

"You... said sorry to me?" Fu Yao was stunned. Did she hear that? She always felt that this person was making fun of her.

Fu Yao's face darkened: "Get lost, are you crazy?"

Fu Xiaobo gritted his teeth and shook off the reluctance in his heart. If he was still obsessed with the past, then all the beatings he had received would have been in vain.

"I've said everything. I hope you don't provoke me in the next week. I don't have time to deal with you. Of course, if you want to provoke me, I'm not someone who is afraid of trouble. Now that I have said this, you'd better take care of yourself." Fu Yao turned around and was about to leave. She didn't want to talk to this psychopath at all.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet, sister, please listen to me first before you leave."

Fu Yao got goose bumps all over her body when she was called "sister". She looked at Fu Xiaobo with disgust and said word by word: "Don't call me like that. Are you really here to disgust me?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't, I just..." Fu Xiaobo's face turned pale, as if a pair of big hands were tugging at his heart, causing him so much pain that he almost couldn't breathe.

It turns out that being disliked by one's own sister is so uncomfortable, just like being at a high altitude, dehydrated and lacking oxygen, torturing him physically and mentally.

"You are my biological sister, why can't I call you that?"

"I know, you're just not used to it for the time being. If I call you a few more times, you'll get used to it!"

"sister."

"sister."

Sister your mother!

Looking at Fu Xiaobo's innocent and pitiful eyes, Fu Yao took a deep breath, her temples throbbing, unable to bear it any longer, she said:

"Do you have to attend this event?"

"Do you have to sit next to me when we get in the car?"

"Did you not sit next to me when we were having dinner just now? Third Young Master, you couldn't even eat, right?"

"If you don't call me sister and disgust me, will you feel uncomfortable all over?"

"Fu Xiaobo, please put away your evil taste. My patience is limited. Don't force me to be beaten into the hospital before the event even starts! I warn you, don't call me sister! Don't disgust me anymore!"

"I won't shout. Fu Yao, don't be angry. Being angry is not good." Fu Xiaobo covered his mouth and took two steps back, not daring to shout anymore.

After thinking about it, Fu Xiaobo decided to make clear the purpose of participating in this event, otherwise Fu Yao would always think that he came here to bully her during the next few days.

"But there are some things I still need to make clear to you. You went back to your hometown these few days, and I haven't had a chance to talk to you. I have been looking for you these days."

"Whether you believe it or not, I sincerely want to apologize to you. I feel deeply guilty about everything I have done and said to you in the past. I am sorry."

"From now on, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a brother and will never hurt you or slander you again."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I will prove it with my actions."

"..."

Fu Yao was not in the mood to think about the truthfulness of Fu Xiaobo's words. She simply did not believe that this lunatic would mend his ways.

"Neuropathy."

"baffling."

Fu Yao turned and left, while Fu Xiaobo was still smiling foolishly behind her.

He also reminded: "It's dark at night, you have to be careful when you walk!"

Fu Yao walked faster and faster. Just as she turned a corner, she saw Zhang Jiajia holding a stick. When she saw her coming, she walked up to her nervously with the stick in her hand and asked:

"Yaoyao, are you okay? Did that bad guy bully you?!"

Zhang Jiajia was filled with righteous indignation: "Tell me, if he bullies you, I will beat him up!"

"Thank you, you are so thoughtful." Fu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She threw away the stick in Zhang Jiajia's hand, took her hand and walked back: "No, he doesn't dare to bully me. I will beat him."

"Ah? Miss Fu, your fist doesn't seem to hurt anyone even if you hit them." Fu Yao gave Zhang Jiajia the impression of a wealthy lady who had never done any housework. Zhang Jiajia didn't believe that Fu Yao would hit anyone.

Fu Yao seemed to have made a new good friend.

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