Chapter 508: Wrote her name a hundred times

Fu Jingsheng: "People have their own ambitions, I don't want to have so many rules and regulations."
Tang Si smiled: "Then you don't want to leave here, just hide away, think about it, tell me."
After speaking, he turned to leave.
Fu Jingsheng looked at him from behind: "Why do you think that you have the ability to catch me, and why do you think that you can find out the T organization by yourself?"
Tang Si's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned back slightly, his thin lips pulled back slightly, and he smiled slightly, "Then you try."
After speaking, he turned into the car.
"Heh..." Fu Jingsheng smiled suddenly: "Try it?"
He turned to look for the little brazen girl.
Once there, she said: "It seems that you are really rich."
Fu Jingsheng: "You agree?"
"But you still have to pay me fifty dollars first."
The corners of Fu Jingsheng's lips twitched slightly: "You were so nearly ashamed. I saved you with a half-dead life. It's not worth your fifty yuan? Can a financial fan change it?"
At that time, Fu Jingsheng's life was indeed hanging by a thread. Under such circumstances, if he hadn't been an ordinary person who had practiced, he would have passed out.
He is the kind of person who runs for his life.
"That also has to be settled."
"Also, I have a name, I am called Shi Xunnian."
Fu Jingsheng: "It's awkward, I can't remember."
In the next second, Shi Xunnian took out a notebook and a pen from her bag.
Fu Jingsheng looked at what she had written in the notebook, and then handed it to him.
It says: Shi Xunnian
The font is beautiful, the handwriting is beautiful, and it is neat and tidy.
Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows: "Why? Show me the elementary school fonts."
"Our teacher said, if you can't remember, just copy it 100 times. I think this method is quite effective." Shi Xunnian handed the pen to Fu Jingsheng: "Copy it."
Fu Jingsheng: "..."
"After copying, I will agree." Shi Xunnian said, "From now on, you are my God of Wealth. You said that I will not go west."
"determine?"
"Well, sure."
This night, Fu Jingsheng wrote Shi Xun these three characters a hundred times.
Afterwards, he felt that he was a stupid. I mean, don't you just remember it, you have to write it a hundred times.
Shi Xunnian was shocked by Fu Jingsheng's words. They were beautiful, vigorous and powerful, with a domineering stroke, and amazingly pleasing to the eye.
She said: "I have never seen anyone write my name so beautifully."
Fu Jingsheng raised his eyes and glanced at her. Although the clothes were not well dressed, his eyebrows were delicate, delicate and delicate.
He snorted coldly: "Where can it be? Your name is pretty, it has nothing to do with me."
Yin and Yang are weird.
...
Take Song Nuan home, Song Yi washes her, changes her clothes, and finally gets her to bed to sleep.
Before he left, Song Nuan started to make trouble again, with his eyes closed, holding her in his hand, muttering that he wanted to see Lu Yan.
"What Lu Yan, people are sleeping now." Song Yi: "You behave, you will go back tomorrow when you get up."
"Woo..." Song Nuan buried his head in the pillow: "He is a bastard."
"What a bastard."
"He doesn't want me anymore." Song Nuan whimpered.
She lost her temper, and regretted it afterwards. She understood that not everyone could accept her arrogant personality, she would rather change.
It takes time to change.
But he was good, and he didn't confuse him, block black when blocked, delete when deleted, and never wanted to write to see her.
Really a bastard.
Song Yi pursed his lips: "People of his age may lack the most sense of security."
"If you really like it, let him feel that you really can’t do without him. More generally speaking, everyone in love is insecure, not to mention that there is such a big age gap between the two of you, the one who is the most insecure. It's him."
"After all, you are eighteen years old and your life has just started. There are very few people in the world who can be with first love. It is normal for a little girl to talk about a few and get married again. After all, the relationship history and experience are not rich.
"Then why do you want me to chase him?" Song Nuan sniffed, still in a daze: "I hooked up with him, and he ignored me."
"He would rather do it himself, he doesn't want me."
Song Yi's tone was gentle: "It is precisely because of this, because you like him, you have to chase him, and if you take more steps than him, he will run towards you."
"In the world of adult men like them, it's not all love, even this part is almost zero."
"Otherwise, you are reluctant to die, reluctant to lower yourself to chase, how can you let him come towards you unconditionally."
"You should let him know you more and understand how heavy you like him."
Song Yi gently pushed away Song Nuan's hand: "You are still young, I don't know if you can understand it. There is only so much I can tell you. Love does not require a reciprocity in everything, and you don't need to be equal after giving. Ask the other person to repay, this is called love."
"Although love is mutual, but if you have to compare who you love more, it has become a kind of comparison, the essence is not pure enough, it has deteriorated. Human nature is greedy, and you have to compare, one day, will Comparing has to feel that the other party does not love you and is torn apart. Comparing always has a peak and a tipping point. This tipping point is the end of life. When the comparison reaches the point that the other party is willing to die for you, it is beyond regret."
"Human emotions are complicated. In this process, you have to accept all your own complex emotions and accept all the consequences of your emotions."
"So, you have to think carefully. Can you really be with him? You are not worthy of him taking firm steps towards you and owning you."
...
Song Yi's view of love is very thorough.
If love is too thorough, it will not be happy.
Cute and confused, it will definitely have no meaning. The feelings are vague and complicated, but they can still be concretized.
There is a kind of love, called her and Tang Si's love.
There are thousands of ways in love, and everyone's is different.
...
Early the next morning.
Song Nuan woke up from the bed in a daze, feeling a headache to burst.
She was in a trance and could imagine what happened last night. She didn't drink the fragments and remembered what her sister told her.
Song Nuan's eyes were hazy, she lifted the quilt and staggered to the bathroom to wash.
I'm going to school today, there is an experiment to do.
After washing and changing clothes, Song Nuan gradually recovered, and his head still ached slightly.
I saw Song Yi when I arrived in the living room.
When Song Yi saw Song Nuan come out, she put down her phone: "Drink some sober soup, I'll take you to school."
Song Nuan looked around: "Where is my brother-in-law?"
"Go to work."
"Well."
During the meal, Song Yi reprimanded Song Nuan and told her not to go to places like bars.
Especially when you are alone.
"Yeah." Song Nuan nodded obediently.
After dinner, Song Yi drove Song Nuan to school.
Song Yi turned his head to ask Song Nuan, "Will you go back to your parents at night?"
"Go home." Song Nuan: "Don't disturb your two-person world."
"Then I will ask the family driver to pick you up from school."
Song Nuan thought for a while and replied, "I'm not sure when the experiment will be finished. I will call the driver after I finish it."
Song Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the pocket money enough?"

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