love too early

On the way back, Fu Zhiheng was uncharacteristically silent, I thought he was embarrassed because he met Shen Nanyu just now, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After I went back, I took the vase out of the bedroom, sat on the living room carpet and trimmed the flowers I bought just now. Fu Zhiheng went to take a shower, and after a while he came out with a wet body, and hugged me from behind like a koala, his chin He rubbed it on my shoulder and asked, "Will you take a shower?"

I arranged the last flower, took a look at the vase with satisfaction, and asked casually, "Does it look good?"

"Not as good-looking as you." Fu Zhiheng said.

He has always been glib, and I don't bother to care about it.

I put the vase on the tea table and was about to get up, when I was suddenly dragged back by Fu Zhiheng, and I fell on him unexpectedly, bumping into him.

Fu Zhiheng was covered with the aroma of mint and sea salt-flavored shower gel, enveloping me like a piece of warm sea water. I crashed into his arms, grabbed his arm in a panic, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Shi Lu," Fu Zhiheng supported my waist with one hand and the floor with the other, looked up at me and said, "Why not..."

His voice was low and hoarse.For a moment I didn't understand what was wrong, the hand on my waist suddenly tightened, bringing the two of us closer together.

His face is so close, even the tip of his nose has touched mine, the hot breath from his breath is intertwined, and even the surrounding air seems to be getting hotter.

"Fu Zhiheng..."

I wanted to ask him what medicine he took wrongly, and in the next second, his lips touched two soft lips.Fu Zhiheng forcefully pressed me who was about to retreat, and kissed my lips without any explanation.

There was a bang in my head, and the phone rang suddenly. I pushed Fu Zhiheng to reach the phone with one hand, but he grabbed both hands and hung up the phone by the way.

"Fu Zhiheng!" I was really angry this time, I opened my mouth and bit him forcefully, then let go of me while he was in pain, and struggled out of his arms.

Fu Zhiheng looked completely indifferent, licked the blood oozing from his lips leisurely, and said, "It's a bit sweet."

I looked at him, I wanted to say something but couldn’t say it, I wanted to be angry but felt it was unnecessary, after looking at each other for a few seconds, I picked up the phone from the ground and said, “I’m going to take a shower.”

"Baby." Fu Zhiheng called me again, but I ignored him.

The missed call displayed on the phone screen was from Shen Nanyu. I was hesitating whether to call back, but Shen Nanyu sent a message: "Sorry, did I bother you?"

I pressed the water heater switch to turn on the water, thought about it, and called him while waiting.

"Hello?" The other side quickly picked it up, "Have you gone back?"

"I'm back. Is there anything you can do on the phone?" I asked.

"It's nothing..." There was a vaguely noisy voice from Shen Nanyu, as if he was on the road, "I'm going back to school too, and I want to ask if you've arrived home."

"You..." I thought for a moment, then guessed, "Do you want to ask about Fu Zhiheng?"

Other than that, I can't think of why he suddenly called me.

Shen Nanyu was obviously taken aback for a moment, and said, "No, it has nothing to do with him."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it, and then said: "It's not completely unrelated. Seeing you together today, I thought... But I should be thinking too much, it's okay."

"You don't seem to like Fu Zhiheng very much." I said.

"I can't say I don't like it." Shen Nanyu said, "I don't know him well, so I can't say whether I like it or not. By the way, I had dinner with my classmates just now, and they mentioned the concert next week, which is said to be the farewell of the conductor of the orchestra. shows, so it's hard to get tickets right now."

"That's right, I don't know about that." I had heard a little about that conductor, and I heard that he was a musician enough to be recorded in history.

"Everyone is my classmate, it seems inappropriate to invite anyone alone, so I think, if you are free, I still want to go with you."

Shen Nanyu invited me for the second time, and he spoke so impeccably that it was hard for me to refuse.I didn't expect that the ticket I sent out with my own hands would finally come back to me.

"Okay," I smiled helplessly, "then we'll see you next week."

I took a long bath today, and when I went out, I saw that Fu Zhiheng was having a video conference. There was a laptop on the coffee table. He was leaning on the sofa with his head propped up, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked very serious.

When he heard me coming out, he looked up, as if he had completely forgotten the unhappiness just now, and indicated with his eyes that there were bird's nests and cut fruits on the table.

"...Okay, I understand the basic situation, we will talk about the specifics in our meeting tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work, rest early."

He closed the computer and took off the earphones, twisted his tired neck, got up and walked towards me.

"Why are you meeting so late?" I asked.

"There was a project that went wrong," he said.

I thought about it and asked, "Dinning with me at night, is it delaying your work?"

"No, what are you thinking about." Fu Zhiheng came over and rubbed the back of my head, "It's better to say that work delays me to accompany you, you are the most important."

"I'm serious," I sighed, "it doesn't need to be like this between the two of us, you should work first."

Fu Zhiheng still looked nonchalant, and said in a long voice, "I know—the business is important, and I will listen to you."

I looked up at the wall clock, "It's 11:30, I should go to bed."

"Hey baby," Fu Zhiheng stopped me, "There seems to be some concert next weekend, do you want to go, if you want to go, I will accompany you."

"..." I turned around, held back the confusion in my heart, and asked quietly, "When did you start paying attention to this?"

Fu Zhiheng touched his nose, and said falteringly: "I heard from a friend."

I looked into his eyes, remembering what I promised Shen Nanyu not long ago, I looked away and said, "I don't really want to go."

"Oh, okay." Fu Zhiheng was depressed for a second, and soon returned to normal, "Then when I'm done with my busy time, let's go abroad to go skiing."

"Ah."

I forgot what TV series or cartoon I watched before. In order to match up with the other two, one of them invited them to the amusement park respectively, and finally broke the appointment by himself.Thinking about my current situation, apart from being invited instead of being invited, it seems to be in line with the plot of the TV series.It's a pity that I'm not so kind and not so free.

A week passed quickly, Fu Zhiheng's busyness became more and more endless, and his whole person gradually changed from being irritable and impatient at the beginning to getting used to it and even becoming numb.I went out early and returned late for several days in a row. Although I lived under the same roof, it seemed like I hadn't seen him for a long time.

On Friday night, he rarely had time to go home early, and after having dinner with me, he said helplessly that he had a short business trip on Saturday and Sunday.

"I can't spend the weekend with you anymore." He hugged me from behind and said lazily, "You have to eat obediently at home by yourself."

"Got it," I said, "don't worry about me."

Fu Zhiheng left early the next morning, and I spent an ordinary Saturday by myself. On Sunday afternoon, I made an appointment with Shen Nanyu in advance and asked the driver to pick him up on the way to the concert hall.

The weather has been hot and cold recently, and after a few days of cooling down, it suddenly returned to the temperature of midsummer, and Shen Nanyu was like a cool evening breeze. Seeing him standing on the side of the road from a distance, even the heat around him seemed to dissipate .

He wore a decent suit today, with a clean white shirt and a blue pinstripe tie that was neither too grand nor too frivolous, just in line with the sharpness and vigor that he should have at his age.The sky was getting dark, and the pedestrians on the side of the road looked hurried. Shen Nanyu stood there calmly, like a newly forged sword, exuding a soft edge.

My driver automatically parked in front of him without even seeing him.

Shen Nanyu opened the car door and sat in. I looked at him, smiled politely and said, "Today is very handsome."

He froze for a moment, his expression revealed a trace of shyness, "Thank you, you are also very pretty."

The concert hall is located in the busiest part of the city. The evening rush hour has just passed, and the road is still congested.

Speaking of which, Shen Nanyu and I have known each other for a short time, so we are not familiar with each other, so suddenly sitting in the same car, the atmosphere is inevitably quiet and awkward.

It can be seen that he is not a talkative person, and I am not good at chatting with people. The two of us were silent until our eyes collided in the rearview mirror. Shen Nanyu's eyelashes flickered, and he cleared his throat lightly. Ask: "Did you... have no work today?"

"Sunday is off today." I thought for a while and asked, "Are you going to start school next week?"

"Well, report tomorrow."

After finishing this sentence, there was no further words. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Shen Nanyu's slender fingers clasped on his lap, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed against the skin on the back of his hand slightly, which seemed to be an expression of tension.

Remembering that he said that he didn't have much chance to attend the concert, and this is the farewell performance of a music master, it's no wonder he was nervous.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the concert hall, 15 minutes before the performance started, and the time was just right.

Because it was a night concert, most of the ladies present were wearing beautiful dresses. When entering the venue, it was bustling with people. Shen Nanyu's gaze followed me seemingly, as if he was afraid that I would get lost.

After finally sitting in my seat, I found that most of the audience around me were in pairs. I looked down at the invitation letter and realized the reason.

Berlioz's Symphony Fantastique.

A song of courtship.

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