Because of Grandpa Mao’s class, Chen Fuyun got up from the warm bed early this morning with the sound of the alarm. After washing up, the whole studio was very quiet. Qingyi and Tang Xin were probably sleeping.

Since she was late for class last time, Xiaoyu, at Chen Fuyun's suggestion, lived with her sister Xiaowu in the student apartment on Suda Dushu Lake Campus.

After finally getting up early, it was sunny outside the house. Chen Fuyun went out and ate a portion of pho on the street. He ordered four soup buns. After finishing the breakfast, he trotted all the way into Suda Cāo.

On the school field, many male and female students who have the habit of running in the morning have already been running slowly on the rubber track. In the crowded places, Chen Fuyun naturally would not hum and play boxing and kicking and martial arts, but would run with the flow.

However, compared with the jogging exercises of these students, Chen Fuyun's running posture was much wilder.

When he was running in the mountains, the old man specially tied him up two heavy and heavy sandbags on his legs, allowing him to compete with his own hunting wolfhounds in the mountains.

In the words of the old man, if you can't beat tigers or bears, you must be able to escape them, otherwise you will have no chance to survive.

Chen Fuyun followed the old man and Chen Gousheng up the mountain many times, and had never seen a tiger before, and he rarely saw a bear and a redhead. Once, he encountered a wild boar that was shot by someone and weighed four or five hundred kilograms!

In that time, if the three of them were not running fast, the big wild boar that rushed over was furious and would definitely bring fatal danger. Although the old man had excellent martial arts and could withstand a deal at critical moments, if a head-on conflict really occurred, one of the three of them must explain there, and the rest would have a chance to survive.

A wild boar is fiercer than a tiger, and if it cannot be beaten, it must be able to pass.

Chen Fuyun ran fast and walked as fast as he was flying. In the sun, he was wearing a white shirt on the track, like a white stream of light passing by.

It was not until a figure who appeared in front of him who was also wearing a white outfit, looking particularly pure and charming, and exuded a youthful and vulgar atmosphere everywhere, and exuded a lively and graceful beauty that Chen Fuyun's speed slowed down a little.

It was indeed the Tang family Xiaowu.

"Good morning, Chen Fuyun." Tang Xiaowu ran to Chen Fuyun and asked with a smile.

"Xiao Wu Zao." Chen Fuyun turned his head and said with a bright smile.

"It can be seen that Chen Fuyun also loves studying very much. He came to school so early. I think he would not give Professor Mao a reason to be late if he said 'I got up all night last night,'" Tang Xiaowu said with a smile, with a joking tone.

"Grandpa Mao is invincible, I dare not be late again." Hearing Tang Xiaowu's joke, Chen Fuyun sniffed, looking very hurt, and said firmly.

"You are just a guy who needs to be cleaned up." Tang Xiaowu couldn't help laughing, covering her lips and chuckled.

"Tang Xiaowu, I wonder if you have told you that you shouldn't laugh secretly when making fun of others. But, you look very good when you laugh like this." Chen Fuyun suddenly slowed down and said with a smile.

"Yes." Tang Xiaowu blinked and smiled.

"Who?" Chen Fuyun asked subconsciously.

"My brother." Tang Xiaowu said.

"So that's it. As a person who is unwilling to fall behind, I'll say something your brother has never said." Chen Fuyun raised his eyebrows and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you talking about?" Tang Xiaowu said curiously.

"You run closer and I will tell you." Chen Fuyun said.

"Okay, you say." Tang Xiaowu was not afraid of any bad ideas when he was on the cāo field. However, it seemed that this guy had some bad ideas, and she had no choice but to do anything to him. This man's face is definitely thicker than the city wall.

"You laughed like this when I dreamed of you last night." Chen Fuyun whispered in Tang Xiaowu's ear.

"Dreams me?" Tang Xiaowu obviously didn't expect Chen Fuyun to say this, and a hint of blush suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks. Out of a modern college student's understanding of physiological knowledge and curiosity, she asked in a slight slight voice like a mosquito, and asked in a slight slight manner: "Don't you dream of doing something bad with me?"

"Cough cough, this..." Chen Fuyun coughed lightly, and a poem by Mr. Su Dongpo appeared in his mind, "People are like autumn geese and have faith, but things are like spring dreams without trace." Of course, the dream that Chen Fuyun had yesterday was quite pure and absolutely pure.

It’s a pity that this guy didn’t smile purely enough and his eyes were not pure. In short, in Tang Xiaowu’s opinion, Chen Fuyun has been put on the impure blacklist. If you want to change your image, hum, it’s impossible.

"I knew you were a bad guy." Tang Xiaowu's beautiful Qiu Shui eyes narrowed slightly, and quietly took a few steps to the side, and hummed softly. She looked so cute.

"This is appropriate and very well said. If Tang Xiaowu had just said 'Chen Fuyun, you are a good person', I would probably be sad. Actually, I am kind, but it's not popular to issue good person cards these days. In order to avoid this situation, I must be bad." Chen Fuyun's self-awareness is quite high. He even argued about himself when he was about to learn bad things, as if he was being bad.

"Don't worry, I won't send you a good person card." Tang Xiaowu gave him a light look. When she said that, she suddenly felt that this guy would definitely make this guy turn into a very crooked statement, so she added: "The person who sends you a good person card is clearly the little hen who sends love letters to the weasel."

"What does the little hen mean to send love letters to the weasel?" Chen Fuyun was a little puzzled.

"Finding the wrong object."

"Tang Xiaowu, your joke is so cold."

"This is obviously a fact, not a joke."

"Then I'll tell you a joke, do you want to listen?"

"A long time ago, a little eunuch just came to the palace of the Ming Dynasty. One day, when he was experiencing a small divorce, he suddenly discovered..."

"What are you discovering? What are you below?"

"There's nowhere below."

"There is nowhere to be found? Chen Fuyun, what is your joke?"

"Ahem, you can only understand it but not express it."

“…”

"Come back, Chen Fuyun, you bad guy! You're dead!"

Chen Fuyun ran away, Tang Xiaowu called out softly, and just as she was about to catch up, she saw something was wrong in front of Chen Fuyun.

At this moment, right in front of Chen Fuyun's sight, a large group of tall and strong bodies seemed to be walking towards him with a fierce look.

Chen Fuyun's eyes fell on the one who was leading the group of people. The young man was tall, with long legs, and his hair was loose to cover half of his eyes. He was very clean and he was wearing a well-fitting suit and ties. At first glance, he looked like a cool Korean handsome man.

Seeing their thrilling crowd, they looked like they were just running out to find someone to fight, Chen Fuyun knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to be quiet in the early morning.

The handsome young man who led the lead came forward, stood still with a cool expression, took out a cigarette, and a person behind him immediately took out a lighter to light it. He took a breath, and he turned his head slightly and asked in a cold tone: "Are you Chen Fuyun?"

Chen Fuyun watched him pretend to be cool with some amusement, then nodded and said lightly: "That's it."

At this time, Tang Xiaowu had already jogged to Chen Fuyun, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the group of people in front of her with a bad expression.

The handsome young man's eyes fell on Tang Xiaowu with a steady look and said with a smile: "When did the girls from the Tang family fall into the cliché story of falling in love with the poor guy?"

Tang Xiaowu's face turned slightly cold and said lightly: "This is my private matter, and you don't seem to need to take care of it."

The handsome young man took a puff of cigarette and said in a deep tone: It is your Tang Xiaowu’s private matter. I, Sun Tiancai, are interested in managing it. If other girls are more beautiful, ask me to go to bed and ask me to take care of it. I can help you reluctantly."

"Rogue, Chen Fuyun, let's go, we'll be late later."

Sun Tian said this very bluntly, and Tang Xiaowu turned red with anger. What she didn't like most was a playboy like Sun Tian who relied on the power of his family and acted recklessly. He gritted his teeth and cursed, then took Chen Fuyun's hand and wanted to leave.

It can be seen that Tang Xiaowu was disgusted with Sun Tian from the bottom of her heart. She didn't want to stay here for a moment, and she was too lazy to be too lazy to be like a guy like him.

But since this young master Sun came from afar with a group of friends from the Sports Department of Su University in the early morning, he would not have the intention to let them leave easily? Even if he wanted to leave, Tang Xiaowu could leave safely. As for Chen Fuyun beside her, there was no door!

"Tang Xiaowu, I know you hate me, and I also know that you can't fall in love with me. From the moment I saw you at the school anniversary, I knew that I would not force you, but I would not allow any man on the Su University campus to approach you and defile you, and I will never allow it."

Sun Tian said this very awesome.

The roughly means that a woman he likes but cannot get is a woman, and no one else can even touch her, let alone get involved.

This was probably what Chen Fuyun, who was holding hands by Tang Xiaowu, looked fearless, calm and calm, and watched coldly.

Chen Fuyun was not threatened by others.

As for Sun Tian, ​​as early as the day after leaving the Public Security Bureau, Chen Fuyun knew what he was from Zhang Xiaoyu and Tang Xiaowu. He was probably a big yamen who was even more difficult than Li Yunmeng.

Relatively speaking, Li Yunmeng is more like a businessman mixed in the circle, he is the real yamen!

In short, it is good fortune, not bad fortune, it is bad fortune that cannot be avoided.

Since childhood, Chen Fuyun has never been afraid of anyone. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of you wearing shoes. If you get angry, you will open your sword and fight with you with all your guns. Who is afraid of whom?

Of course, if you say you are a great yamen, you can use power to kill Chen Fuyun. Chen Fuyun has nothing to say, and it is not impossible to take you to custody before he dies.
Chapter completed!