Even with her outward appearance, Feng Yu makes it easier for people to let down their guard.
For the first time, someone made it clear that she didn't like Feng Yu, and asked him when he would be discharged from the hospital.
Shen Guangyao is still looking at this message that she may have sent casually. Many people have asked when he will be discharged from the hospital, but most of them are just casual questions. She may be the only one who really wants him to go back, or even wants him to be absent from work, but I feel like he and Feng Yu are leaning toward him.
Shen Guangyao: [I will be discharged from the hospital in two days, two days.] The plaster on my head can be replaced with one that is easy to carry.
Ancient Ci: [Great, I will pick you up when the time comes, give you the wind, and treat you to delicious food]
Shen Guangyao looked disgusted: [What to eat, avoid spicy food. Brother Lu will call you later, how about pretending that the form has not been sent?]
Gu Cici: [I see, you have already spoken in person, I don’t have to listen to you and stop talking to you. Senior sister asked me to go to the construction site, so I’ll leave first.]
【Bye-Bye.】
Shen Guangyao looked at his phone, touched the plaster on his neck, carefully stretched himself, and prepared to leave the hospital. If he was not there, Feng Yu and Gu Ci Ci would be in trouble.
On the other side, Feng Yu's expression had not softened even at noon. This was the first time that he had been humiliated in such a big way in front of his subordinates, yet he had to find someone to put in good words to resolve and appease him.
What's wrong with the moves he made? Looking more closely, was it to embarrass her? If you want to stay with someone for a long time, follow their likes, and know your position, that's the long-term strategy. She thought it was through some small tricks You can get what you want by using unscrupulous means! Ignorance!
Or does she think Shen Guangyao's approach is good for her, and Shen Guangyao will only make her unable to see the reality clearly and go astray!
Feng Yu felt that Mr. Lu's reputation throughout his life was only due to his blindness in looking at women. Once Gu Cici achieved enlightenment, his virtue was not up to par, and he had no one to discipline him, and he would fall from the top sooner or later.
"Feng Yu, Feng Yu..." The female classmate sitting next to him cautiously touched his sleeve with her pen, her eyes sparkling: "The professor is looking for you."
The gentle old professor stood at the door, kindly waiting for his beloved disciple.
Feng Yu walked over. The young man was elegant and restrained, with no sharp edges exposed.
"Feng Yu is here. The Municipal Council wants to sign a legal agreement with the Art Department. Please accompany Professor Zhang to take a look and learn more."
Feng Yu spoke in an easy-going tone: "What about the landmark sculpture project?"
"Um."
"good."
…
Feng Yu couldn't say whether he wanted to see her or not. If she continued like this, she would be like a company without resource supply. She only saw beautiful financial statements and couldn't see the crisis behind her at all. She was no more than a grasshopper after autumn. Comparable.
Even if the annoying one jumps on the instep and shows no mercy, there is no need to kill it.
Gu CiCi was carrying two large buckets filled with water, constantly pouring them into the mud pool, and then kneading the plastic clay. She also had to make sure that it would not get cold. She was so busy that she wore a cotton jacket that was convenient for work, with sleeves It was rolled up to the armpits. It was a cold day outside, without a scarf, but with a wide apron. Mud was still splashed everywhere, and there was mud on the face and boots.
Feng Yu followed the professor and caught sight of her.
Gu Cici rubbed his sweaty hair away with the back of his hand, and his already dirty face became stained again.
Feng Yu's eyes passed over her body, his expression recording the length, width and height of the real foundation without any change.
Gu Cici also saw him, lowered his head and continued to vigorously stir a large amount of mud to prevent it from solidifying.
"And here, the controversial part is here. After the actual foundation came out, there was a small foundation stone fifty centimeters away from the main building. However, the government said that we did not provide a report, but the original foundation was included.
We did not exceed the standard...two teachers came here to take a look."
"Watch your step."
I followed the professor and walked past Gu Cici.
The ancient poems were done in full swing, with muddy leather boots and leather gloves, and half of the body lying on the mud. Regardless of the image, there was no trace of arrogance to compete with her boyfriend.
Feng Yu's heart was calm and he stood behind Gu Ci Ci, recording each new measured data.
The senior brother responsible for dealing with the government kept complaining: "This is not over the standard at all. We didn't say it would be a big cornerstone at the beginning, and this triangular splicing is more reasonable. We constantly revised our manuscript, and these people were not in the meeting when the final draft was finalized.
Room, do you blame us for perfecting our works? There is no such way——"
There was a harsh sound of brakes, and everyone turned around subconsciously.
A car suddenly broke through the barrier and rushed towards this direction at high speed.
The car lights were the closest to them, and everyone was stunned for a moment. Feng Yu quickly reached out and grabbed Gu CiCi's sleeve and led them towards him.
Gu Cici's whole body collided with him, and his breath rushed into her body. If Lu Zhiyuan exhausted her mentally, Feng Yu was instinctively afraid of him physically.
Gu CiCi suddenly pushed her away.
The vehicle made a shrill scream and stopped a step away from her.
"You don't want your life!"
"I'm sorry..." She overreacted, and her memory was filled with all kinds of strange things about him imprisoning her and making her breathless. Gu Cici's body shook subconsciously, not because of the car accident, but because she was too close to Feng Yu. If the two of them
If you choose one, being driven away by a car is more direct: "I didn't see the car, I was afraid that the mud on my body would get on you..." She spoke softly and apologetically, lowering her head slightly, exposing part of her body in the cold wind
The snow-white neck is very ashamed.
Some people who had already reacted stood in front of the car: "You don't have eyes!"
Gu CiCi did not pay attention: "...thank you..."
Feng Yu smelled the lingering sweet fragrance on his chest, which was stronger than that day, a very clean and weak fragrance. If he had to describe it, it should be like a child who has not been weaned. A child who has not been weaned is contaminated by everything.
However, she hadn't been to Lu Zhai recently, and the rose fragrance could no longer suppress her childish aura. Now that she had been busy for a day, it was a bit thicker. It was understandable that she said, "You're welcome."
Gu CiCi stood aside. Even if he didn't pull her just now, the car wouldn't be able to touch her. But given the odds, he should always say thank you to Feng Yu.
Gu CiCi stood by the warm wind, the chill on his body and the discomfort of the sudden contact with Feng Yu still not getting over.
Feng Yu felt that she was frightened and sneered at such courage. He looked at the person who had already run over and said, "Go and get her a glass of honey water."
A drunk man came out of the car with blood on his forehead: "My car..."
Seven or eight seniors had already surrounded him. Although there were no casualties, a lot of things were knocked over. He was scolding him to his heart's content. The person who came down was bleeding from the head and exuding a strong smell of alcohol. For a moment,
He was disgusted and suppressed by the blood. He wouldn't die of bleeding, right? It was none of their business. It was him who hit him. The place where they were working was surrounded. Was he the one who hit him? Call 120?
Feng Yu walked over, calmly pressed down the phone of the classmate who wanted to call 120, and stepped forward gently: "This gentleman..."
"I won't drink... I won't drink..." The man lay drunkenly on the hood, unaware that the blood on his head was pouring out.
Feng Yu didn't dislike him at all, and said calmly: "Brother, you are drunk..."
"I didn't... didn't..."
"You'll catch a cold if you lie on the hood." Feng Yu kindly moved him, exposing the wound he was pressing, letting the blood flow more freely, and blowing in some wind. It's best not to save him: "You can't sleep
Here, big brother, big brother, you are hurt."
"Senior Feng, call the police."
"Senior Feng, he is bleeding."
Feng Yu sighed: "He drove drunk, I don't know if I should help others?"
Everyone suddenly realized, yes, they were the victims. The blood on his head was caused by his own collision. They were helping others now, and it didn't matter if they didn't. It didn't matter to them whether he died or not.
The seniors were just about to speak.
Feng Yu sighed: "Drunk driving is very harmful."
“Driving under the influence of alcohol is unethical.”
"We were scared to death just now. Feng Yu, please leave him alone. He almost hit someone just now. If there wasn't a stone block blocking him, God knows what would have happened."
"That's Feng Yu. Come over here and wait for the traffic police to come and deal with it. Fortunately, it hit us. If it had been somewhere else, we don't know what would have happened." Who would call 120 for this kind of person? Waiting for the traffic police to come and deal with it is almost the same.
.
Feng Yu patted the driver's face: "Brother, big brother..."
The blood on the driver's forehead flowed faster.
Gu Cici took a sip of hot honey and felt much better.
The traffic police rushed over quickly, controlled the scene, and called 120.
Feng Yu walked to Gu CiCi. He had already drank half of a small glass of honey water. He was holding the cup with a pair of hands that were not very beautiful. The frostbite left in the past still had negatives. Now he had to rely on the blue official kiln.
Porcelain cups enhance the visibility of hands: "Are you okay?"