Chapter 31: Mountain river dream

Carrying a small schoolbag, Huo Yan hurried to the entrance of the Student Activity Center.
On the campus in late autumn, there are not too many roadside pedestrians.
The text message told her to come and wait for him, so the upright Huo Yan arrived a few minutes earlier, only to find that Fu Shihan was already waiting at the gate.
He was wearing a thin white shirt, with a few buttons open at random at the neckline, revealing a slender white neck. The lines of his clothes were ironed to be flat, decorating his straight waist, and two legs under his body were long and long. And straight.
He was standing on the side of the road, the cold moonlight coating his skin with a cold white. His expression is sloppy, calm and unhurried, with a temperament as clean and bright as the moonlight.
And when he turned around and caught a glimpse of Huo Yan, the cold contours instantly softened, and a gentle smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Huo Yan ran to him: "Aren't you busy today?"
"Not busy."
"Then where are we going."
Fu Shihan did not speak but Shun picked up her backpack and led her into the University Student Activity Center.
Go through the long narrow passage to the office door, if you unscrew the door.
With a "pop", the white flag lamp lit up.
The student union office is empty.
"Why not go to the study room?" Huo Yan asked him.
Fu Shihan put the schoolbag on the clean and tidy table, and took the yellow wood chair with his slender fingertips, pressing Huo Yan's shoulder to let her sit down.
"It's best not to disturb others."
Huo Yan understood Fu Shihan's meaning and nodded.
Fu Shihan is self-disciplined and strict, and he certainly does not want to influence others because of himself.
Huo Yan took the textbook out of his schoolbag and saw the key on the table. He seemed to think of something: "Can the student union office be used to make up lessons?"
Fu Shihan pressed her long, thick eyelashes and stared at her. The girl's innocent eyes are like a stream of crystal clear spring water, with nowhere to hide.
Fu Shihan asked back: "What do you think."
"Wow, did the chairman give me a small stove today?" Huo Yan's mouth raised a narrow smile and looked at him: "Does this count as public for personal gain."
He made no secrets, and said frankly: "Forget it."
Unexpectedly, Fu Shihan would admit it generously, and Huo Yan was a little surprised: "Aren't you always talking about reasons?"
She thought he would come up with a set of rhetoric that convinced her.
"This is a fact." Fu Shihan picked up the thin draft, knocked it on Huo Yan's head, and raised his tone slightly: "I'm still planning this private today."
Huo Yan looked at his natural expression, speechless.
This man was born as if he had taken up all the justice in the world, even if he was arrogant, he could convince people.
Fu Shihan is a very good teacher. He can explain to her all the difficulties that Huo Yan is not sure about. He can explain to her in a very simple way, analyze the points, and explain to her clearly.
Huo Yan is very hardworking on weekdays. She is completely diligent and able to make up for the clumsy bird to fly first. Many questions can be cleared up by Fu Shihan with a single tap.
Fu Shihan sat next to her, watching her seriously doing the problem, and suddenly remembered when she was a child, she was like this when she was a child, lying obediently by his desk, breaking his fingers to do arithmetic.
The nine-nine-nine multiplication table is always unrememberable. Her mathematics performance has not been satisfactory. Fu Shihan started with the most basic knowledge, broke it apart and broke it to pieces, and slowly explained it to her.
He has never been a patient man, but this girl is a little slower than the others. He took the trouble to explain to her. If he doesn't understand, then he will talk in another way, always let her understand.
He likes to see her doubtful black eyes gradually full of light, he likes her suddenly realized appearance, and she likes her somewhat silly smile...
Huo Yan felt that Fu Shihan seemed to have stopped. She turned her head curiously, just as Fu Shihan recovered, and slightly stepped forward: "Done?"
Caught off guard, her lips gently brushed the cold skin of his jaw.
Touching like a dragonfly, there is no trace in an instant.
Fu Shihan squinted his eyes and stared at the girl in front of him, his thin lips provoked a smile.
With the slight touch just now, Huo Yan didn't seem to take it to heart. She turned her head and continued to work out the problem on the draft paper, still murmuring the equation.
Of course, she didn't even notice the man next to her, under the seemingly calm exterior, the turbulent waves surging in her heart.
If she knew how fast his heartbeat was at the moment, she would probably not be doing math problems like this casually.
However, Fu Shihan didn't bother her, he could only tolerate and suppress, for fear of disturbing this porcelain doll-like little girl.
She is too young.
He always said this to himself.
"By the way, why do you want to help me make up lessons?" Huo Yan suddenly said, interrupting Fu Shihan's meditation.
"Isn't someone wishing to get a scholarship?"
Huo Yan suddenly realized that he still remembered her wish at the time.
"Tang Qianmo also said that you are a man of destiny, and making a wish on your birthday is super effective." Huo Yan curled his lips: "It turns out that catching me to make up lessons is your'effective' way."
"You really believe it." Fu Shihan knocked on her head and sneered: "Rather than pinning hopes on such vain things, it is better to do a few more questions, get the first grade in the exam, and win the scholarship."
"First grade!"
Huo Yan took a deep breath, secretly surprised, it turned out that Teacher Fu had such high demands on himself.
What to do, she suddenly wanted to pull her legs away. The first thing, she didn't dare to think about it since she was young.
"Don't be afraid to try." Fu Shihan looked at her, reduced his smile, and seriously educates: "If you want to be excellent, you should put in more effort."
Huo Yan was moved by his sincere eyes.
Indeed, she wants to prove to Huo Shinan and everyone that she can be excellent, so she must believe in herself.
There is nothing in this world that should or shouldn't, this is what she gave Huo Shinan.
Huo Yan nodded heavily and grasped the back of Fu Shihan's hand: "Brother Han, I want to get the first place in the exam. Can you help me?"
Seeing the girl's clear and clear eyes, Fu Shihan's heart trembled.
After a long time, he calmed down the throbbing and waves in his heart, and smiled lightly: "Otherwise, what do you think I am doing now."
Huo Yan studied until ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Shihan accompanied her, took out her professional book and looked at it. If she had any questions she didn't understand, she would ask him at any time.
The dormitory was about to close, and Fu Shihan sent Huo Yan downstairs.
Tonight Yuehui is faint, and you can see the stars in the sky when you look up.
The two walked side by side on the deserted tree-lined road.
"Girl, what do you want to do in the future?" Fu Shihan asked her suddenly.
Huo Yan thought for a while, and then shook his head blankly.
She hasn't thought about what she will do in the future.
"What about you, what do you want to do?"
"I want to..." He paused, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark blue night sky: "I want to go up there."
Huo Yan looked up and saw the sky full of stars hanging down in his pair of dark eyes, as if it were covered with the stars of the entire Milky Way.
At that moment, she saw in his eyes some kind of lofty ambition of an eagle attacking the sky. Fu Shihan at this time was different from him at any time.
"Forget it, you don't understand after telling you." Fu Shihan patted her little head: "Let's go, go back."
Huo Yan rubbed the back of his head and murmured a few words in a low voice.
In fact, I want to say that she understands.
When she was young, she knew that Brother Fu Shihan had a heroic dream. He would never tell anyone easily, but whenever he saw guests in uniform coming at home, he saw their straight military uniforms, his deep and deep There will be a different kind of light in the pupils.
Huo Yan knew in his heart that under Fu Shihan's seemingly cold appearance, there was a passion in his heart.
Therefore, Huo Yan was not surprised by what he said today, and she firmly believed that as long as Fu Shihan wanted to do, he would do his best.
On Christmas Eve, Fu Shihan sent a text message to remind Huo Yan not to forget the agreement between them.
Huo Yan suddenly remembered that she seemed to have promised Fu Shihan that she would go out with him for Christmas.
"Where to play?"
Fu Shihan was wearing white overalls and was busy with the end of the year's experimental group, so he replied: "You can go wherever you want, you can decide."
But soon, Fu Shihan regretted giving the initiative to Huo Yan. Two days later, Shen Yuran Pi Dian'er Pi Dian'er ran over and told Fu Shihan that Huo Yan was going to invite two dormitories to socialize on Christmas Day. The location was set at the homestay and everyone would buy vegetables and cook together.
Of course, this idea came from Su Wan and Lin Chuyu. They both have selfish intentions but have reached the same goal by different routes. Lin Chuyu wants to get out of the singles, while Su Wan wants to get in touch with her monk brother more.
When Luo Yinan learned that only three people could come to 611's dormitory and that Xiangnan had to stay at school because of the experimental group, he also agreed to play with them.
But when she practiced dancing, she came to the agreed villa, rang the doorbell, and raised her eyes to see a tall man of 1.87 meters tall standing in front of her.
The young man has a crisp face and beautiful eyes, but he still looks like a young man.
Almost without even thinking about it, Luo Yinan turned his head and left.
Xiang Nan grabbed her wrist, pulled her hard, and whispered: "Xiao Nan."
A cold color flashed across Luo Yinan's eyes: "You are not allowed to call me like that."
Huo Yan was stepping on a chair and pasting MerryChristmas to the wall. He looked back and caught a glimpse of Luo Yinan, and hurriedly said: "You are finally here, come in, it's so cold outside!"
Luo Yinan shook away Nan's hand hard and hit him hard when he staggered. Lin Chuyu came over and took Luo Yinan's hand and showed her around the room.
The whole villa is three-storey high, with dozens of rooms, modern furniture is readily available, and the rooms are cleaned every day and are very clean.
"Yes, book such a good homestay."
Lin Chuyu explained: "Today's Christmas, all the good rooms have been booked. This is the kindly provided by the big local tyrant Miss Su Wan."
"Is it her home?"
"That's right." Su Wan walked over and said, "This lakeside villa was originally bought for a summer vacation. There is no one to live in it. Anyway, everyone feels like it's their own home."
Fu Shihan walked out of the kitchen and saw Huo Yan stepping on a high bench and clumsily pasting wallpaper on the wall.
He shook his head helplessly, and walked over and said, "Come down, I won't be afraid of falling when I climb so high."
Huo Yan picked up an English letter of C, pulled off the sticker, and said with a smile: "I'll be careful."
"I'll tell you to come down." Fu Shihan's tone was flat, but with a sense of resistance: "I was asked to say the second time."
However, Huo Yan looks smooth and gentle, but his personality is actually very stubborn.
"No way."
She stood on tiptoe, carefully glued the letters on the wall, and adjusted the position: "Everyone has a division of labor, Su Wan provides a place, I stick the wallpaper, Lin Chuyu cleans up, and you go cook..."
But before she finished her words, she suddenly felt that someone was holding her waist. The next second, Fu Shihan hugged her from the chair.
"Hey!"
Like a puppy, he hugged her slender waist, gently laid it on the ground, and stood firmly.
Huo Yan frowned and raised his head and said, "What are you doing."
"I fell and called it hurt later." Fu Shihan took the sticker in her hand and said in a flat tone, "Be good, don't let me worry."
Huo Yan quickly moved the chair over: "Then I will hold it for you."
Fu Shihan raised his hand and stuck the letters under him on the wall without even tipping his feet.
He kicked the foot of the stool, his eyes raised slightly: "I need?"