Chapter 32 Your heart is beating so fast "Come with me, I'll leave a place for you." Fu Linchuan stretched out a hand towards her. Tang Zhiyi looked up at him while wearing a peaked cap. Their eyes met in mid-air, one deep and dark, the other obscure. After a long time, she showed a comfortable smile. "Okay." She also stretched out her hand, put it on it, and held it with his. Then he stood up and followed Fu Linchuan forward. Behind him, the thin-faced man looked at the two departing figures angrily. It's almost, really, bad garbage coming out of nowhere! The thin-faced man was cursing Fu Linchuan in his heart for suddenly appearing and interfering, but he saw the man suddenly turned half of his face when the woman stood up and turned her back to him.
Those dark eyes that were so gloomy that they looked like a layer of frost swept over and glanced at him. That look was like looking at a dead person, and it made him feel cold all over. What. What's going on? Tang Zhiyi let the person in front hold her hand and walked forward step by step in this dark corridor. She looked at their joined hands. His palms were much larger than hers, and his fingers were long and slender with obvious joints, but they were gentle and powerful, which made people feel at ease. Fu Linchuan took her to the VIP seats in the front row. The space here is much more spacious than the back, and the seats are softer and more comfortable. Tang Zhiyi sat down in his seat, his left hand still being held by him. At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to take her hand back. But the other party let go first. "I just acted in a hurry and offended Miss Tang. I'm sorry." Fu Linchuan took his hand back and put it on the armrest of his seat. Tang Zhiyi lowered his eyes and looked at that hand, which was slender, clean and beautiful. I really want to hold it all the time. She lowered her head, and her peaked cap blocked her sight. All she could hear was her slightly frightened voice: "I want to thank Mr. Fu for rescuing me. Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do in that situation." Not sure what he was thinking of, Fu Linchuan chuckled. In that case, if he had been a step later, he would have found someone to spend money to suppress the hot search. "You are Welcome." After saying that, Tang Zhiyi suddenly raised his head and said in an unclear tone: "But how did Mr. Fu know where I was? Did he really come to find me?" Yes. Fu Linchuan narrowed his eyes and the smile at the corner of his mouth faded: "I'm late. I originally wanted to come from the aisle next to me, but I didn't expect to see Miss Tang by chance."
Tang Zhiyi nodded in despair and looked around. VIP seats are always hard to get, so it seems inappropriate to sit casually like this. "Then won't I occupy an extra seat? Will it cause you inconvenience?" Fu Linchuan said: "It's okay, I'll just let my assistant sit in your original seat." "Mr. Fu was originally going to sit with his assistant? Do you have to work while watching the show?" Fu Linchuan nodded: "Yes." "In that case, wouldn't Mr. Fu's assistant not be able to report to Mr. Fu?" Tang Zhiyi sighed, "How about I just sit back? I'm very grateful that Mr. Fu is willing to help me. If it's still delayed because of this, It won’t be good if Mr. Fu’s work matters are affected.” After saying that, Tang Zhiyi stood up from the seat and was about to leave. "No need." Fu Linchuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her. In fact, this position was originally reserved by him specially for her. But he didn't expect this. Tang Zhiyi's toes hit the seat's bracket nailed to the ground as soon as he moved a step. His body instantly lost his balance and was about to be knocked forward. Fu Linchuan subconsciously pulled her towards him, and finally Tang Zhiyi faced him and fell on him. "I'm sorry." Tang Zhiyi looked up in panic and apologized. One hand was grabbed, and the other was pressed on Fu Linchuan's chest randomly. The tip of the peaked cap was so close that it almost hit his face. Fu Linchuan held Tang Zhiyi's wrist with one hand and protected her waist with the other. The warm touch spread along the layer of single clothes to Fu Linchuan's palm. Her waist is very thin, not even enough to hold a hand. Five years later, the familiar scent of white peach surrounded him again. This scent still made him unable to extricate himself. He just wanted to follow the scent and get closer and closer to her. "Mr. Fu?" Fu Linchuan's movements paused, and his eyes moved from her lips close at hand to her smiling eyes. "Your heart is beating so fast." He followed her gaze and saw that her other hand was pressing on his heart. The actions of the two people now look like a couple in love, extremely ambiguous. But they are not a couple after all. They are not a couple after all. Seeing Fu Linchuan's absent-minded look, Tang Zhiyi finally took his hand back. Fu Linchuan also let go of her. When she stood up, the soft tail of her hair swept across the back of his hand, like a feather that invisibly brushed against the tip of his heart. When she was about to stand up and leave, he pulled her back to him. Tang Zhiyi had not recovered from this unexpected action. The next moment, Fu Linchuan tilted his head to avoid the tip of the cap's tongue and kissed her lips. She was startled, and just about to break away, she was held down. Fu Linchuan held her waist with one hand and pressed her slender neck with the other, forcing her to raise her head in the bright and dying shadows, and then attacked the city inch by inch. After a long time, Fu Linchuan let her go, both of them panting softly. As their breathing gradually calmed down, the two people's sanity also gradually returned. The host's voice called for intermission. Tang Zhiyi got up from him without saying a word, arranged her hair and clothes and sat back down next to him.
All the lights in the venue were turned on, and most people got up to go to the toilet or get some air, while the two of them sat quietly in their positions. A person walking by them thought they were strangers. Tang Zhiyi stared intently at the backs of the seats in the front row, while Fu Linchuan curled his hands at his side. Both of them were thinking about how to speak. At this time, He Mo came over from behind and handed the phone to Fu Linchuan: "Mr. Fu, your phone number." Fu Linchuan picked up the call, frowned as he listened to the content on the other end of the phone, stood up and walked out. Before leaving, he glanced hesitantly at the position beside him, but in the end he said nothing. Tang Zhiyi looked at his leaving figure and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. Just as he was upset, his phone suddenly rang. It was Mu Chaoxi. She picked up and heard the other person ask: "Are you sitting in the seat I gave you?" Tang Zhiyi suddenly had a bad premonition: "What's wrong?" "I just saw a video of a couple kissing on the seat, but was mistakenly photographed by the patrol PD. Then enthusiastic netizens saw it and cut it off. When I looked at the photo, I always felt that The girl’s hat and body shape are a bit similar to yours.” (End of this chapter)