Chapter 28： He said im a nympho (1/2)

He used to like to see me like this. At that time, he would always punch me on the head with a smile, and then whispered: ”What are you looking at? Am I so good-looking?”

At that time, I would always smile and hold his face, nodded vigorously and told him: ”Of course, I can't get tired of it.”

”pay”

Just when I was about to call his name, he already said: ”You have been staring at me, is there anything on my face?”

There was only a smile in his eyes, not the affection he once had.

In his eyes, I seemed to be a stranger. This kind of perception made my heart look like someone had smashed a piece of it. I grinned in pain, but I couldn't express it.

”Fu Zong.”

I lowered my head and tried to conceal the sorrow of my heart when he saw it.

Over the years, I haven't thought about what occasions I would meet him and what I would say to him. But I did not think that he would not know me.

I never thought that he would appear in front of me with such an identity.

I remembered what Qin Ge said to me yesterday. She said that Fu Hua no longer knew her.

But now, Fu Hua doesn't even know me.

”There is nothing on Fu Zong's face. It's just”

I gritted my teeth and in front of so many people, if I say that Mr. Fu is similar to someone I know, it will only cause more ridicule: ”Zongsheng Fu is so good-looking, it makes me lose sense for a while.”

”So that's the case, forget it, you go eat.”

Fu Zhensheng smiled and didn't pursue it any further. When he left, I felt countless eyes falling on me. If the eyes could kill people, I'm afraid I would have died thousands of times in the eyes of female colleagues.

Silently returned to her position, Lin Xue sat in front of me with a dinner plate: ”Is my sister surprised? Fu Zhensheng, is it very similar to Fu Hua?”

Her slightly mocking voice made my complexion stiff.

Indeed, Fu Zhensheng and Fu Hua are too alike, as though they were one person.

However, Fu Hua will not be Fu Zhensheng.

At that time, Fu Hua couldn't even pay for the tuition. After school every day, he has a lot of part-time jobs to do. Even the appointment with me takes a little time out of his busy schedule.

How could it be possible that the former poor boy turned and became the prince of Wanding.

What's more, he doesn't recognize me and doesn't seem to be pretending.

”What do you want to say?”

I looked at the food on the plate and I lost my appetite.

”What can I say, Sister, if you say that if Fu Zhensheng is Fu Hua, will he keep his promise and marry you as his wife?”

Back then, my parents opposed all kinds of things about Fu Hua and I. In order to prevent the two of us from meeting, my mother once locked me in the house for a week and not let me go to school. In the end, the head teacher showed up and my mother had to let me out.

Of course Lin Xue had met Fu Hua and knew the promise Fu Hua had given me.

”Enough! He is not Fu Hua.”

Fu Hua would not look at me with such strange eyes, he definitely is not!

”I heard that Fu Zhensheng is allergic to peanuts. If I remember correctly, Fu Hua is also allergic to peanuts. How can such a coincidence happen in this world? Sister, do you think so?”

I came out of the restaurant in a daze, Lin Xue's words still lingered in my ears.

Fu Hua is allergic to peanuts. This is something I have always known.

The same looks, but at the same time allergic to a kind of food.

In my denial of his identity, do I not want to admit that Fu Hua has forgotten me, or do I not want to admit that I have become the past?

At this moment, I can't understand my heart.

With chaos in my mind, I rushed out hurriedly, and when I rushed out of the restaurant and came to the elevator, I hit a hard chest.

I raised my head hastily: ”No”

When I saw what the other person looked like, I was choked before I finished speaking.

It is Chu Xingzhi.

He stood in front of me, his long figure fell on me, casting a shadow over me.

”What do you panic about?”

His brows frowned slightly, although he was still the face of Wannian Bingberg, but I vaguely noticed that he seemed a little unhappy.

Unhappy?

I have always felt that Chu Xingzhi rarely expresses other emotions.

”It's nothing. President Chu, if it's okay, I'll go ahead.”

My heart is very confused now, and I want to go back to the office and calm down by myself.

”Mr. Chu, Mr. Fu just went to the staff restaurant and left. I heard.”