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Volume 9: Urban Men and Women Chapter 39: Joining Hands

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    Chapter 39: Join hands

    The next day, Fang Ya opened her eyes and found that the alarm clock beside her bed showed eight o'clock.  Fang Ya didn't set an alarm clock and woke up naturally. This feeling was very wonderful.  Normally, this time is considered very late, but today is Fang Ya's rest day.  Or unknowingly influenced by Mr. Ren, Fang Ya began to think that a person should not just be one person. That would be too tiring. Even if Fang Ya got the "Looking at Flowers" method to stay energetic all the time, it would not work.

    Fang Ya got up from the bed, stretched, and then gently opened the curtains.  The spring sunshine is soft and fresh, and the red building in front of you seems to be wrapped in a layer of light golden mist, curling up as if you are looking at the hermitage of ancient masters hidden among the deep mountains and white waters.  Fang Ya felt that what she felt in her heart was correct. Mr. Ren was not such a person in her mind.  Or he was able to prove that the legendary ethereal world of gods and Buddhas also exists.  These worlds are infinitely far away, but if they are true, they are somewhat of a comfort to people.  Because most people can go to those worlds the moment they die.  For a moment, Fang Ya felt the urge to become someone like Ren Yuan.  However, it was just a thought, flashing across the sky like a meteor. Fang Ya knew that she could not be that kind of person.

    Fang Ya stood on the balcony. The spring breeze was warm, but her clothes were thin and her curves were exposed, which made it somewhat cool.  Fang Ya couldn't help but tighten her collar, and was about to go back to her room and change into thicker pajamas. When she glanced out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a familiar figure in the courtyard of the Red Mansion.  Fang Ya was delighted, it was Mr. Ren.

    I haven¡¯t seen Mr. Ren for several months. The Red Building was silent and solemn. Now that Mr. Ren appears, it seems that the entire building has come alive.  Fang Ya opened her mouth, wanting to shout, but thinking about the way she was dressed, the beauty might be leaked, especially since she was on the third floor and Ren Yuan was in the courtyard, and the beauty under her skirt might be exposed, and at this time  Saying hello, this scene reminded Fang Ya of Pan Jinlian leaning against the window saying hello to Ximen Qing.

    Fang Ya didn¡¯t know why she had such a strange association, she just felt as calm as a lake in her heart suddenly stirred up.  Fang Ya immediately turned back and took a few breaths to pick out the clothes in the cabinet.  Fang Ya put it on, looked left and right in front of the mirror, and finally felt satisfied with this casual sportswear that separated her from her everyday status as a beautiful CEO. She even swung her butt, so she was impressed by her curves from top to bottom.  I was very satisfied, so I went downstairs.

    Fang Ya thought as she went downstairs, she could pretend to go for a run and then knock on the door when she came back.  Well, that would be more natural.  Fang Ya felt her excitement, of course, but she didn't plan to go or anything.  Fang Ya was sure of this. She was not trying to seduce Ren Yuan like she did last time.  Fang Ya told herself that she just wanted to meet this guy, listen to him speak, and feel his breath.  Moreover, it is best to go at this time, because Fang Ya knows that neither Su Chen nor Chen Kexin is in the Red Mansion now.  Thinking of this, Fang Ya couldn't help but blush a little, as if she, the neighbor's wife, was going to steal someone else's man while the housewife was away.  For a moment, Fang Ya's head was in chaos, but her steps were hurried.  Going down to the first floor, Fang Ya saw Feng Yu.  Feng Yu seemed to be shocked and shouted: "Good morning, Mr. Fang!"

    "Oh, I'm going out for a run." After Fang Ya finished speaking, she was a little panicked and rushed out of the door. She didn't notice anything strange about Feng Yu at all.

    Fang Ya finally had the patience to run around the Yuyuan community. When some fragrance came out, Fang Ya felt that the reason for her visit was clear, so she walked to the Red Building.

    Standing at the door, Fang Ya calmed down her rapid breathing as much as possible, then raised her hand to knock on the door.  Soon, the door opened and Ren Yuan appeared.  Fang Ya said seriously: "I'm here to visit my neighbor. I've wanted to come over for a long time, but I saw you closed the door to thank you."

    Ren Yuan smiled and said, "Come in."

    The two of them entered the living room and left each other. It was almost nine o'clock at this time. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, shining on the two of them, because the objects in the room blocked their sculptures.

    Ren Yuan: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I should visit Mr. Fang."

    Fang Ya: "You are so outspoken, you still call me Fang Ya like you used to."

    Ren Yuan smiled: "Fang Ya didn't go to work today."

    Fang Ya: "I have a day off today." At this point, Fang Ya paused and said, "You don't think I'm just a workaholic, do you?"

    Ren Yuan: "Where could it be?!"

    Fang Ya didn¡¯t know what to say. From the first time she met this man, she arrogantly vowed to seize his property, to now the way some young women feel uneasy in front of their lover, Fang Ya felt a little unbelievable.

    This is the feeling of love, very real, but not enough, not enough for Fang Ya to be completely devoted and forget everything, such as identity, one's own pride and dignity.  Fang Ya couldn't help but thought faintly that she seemed to have missed the opportunity to meet Mr. Ren.?Can stop at the distance of a good friend.  This is purely a feeling. It was not clear in the past, but now Fang Ya and Mr. Ren are sitting across from each other, and they are sure of it during the conversation.  Ren Yuan closed the door to thank the guests. After seeing each other again, the sensitive Fang Ya naturally felt that there were some changes in Ren Yuan.

    Fang Ya sat for half an hour, sipping the tea made by Ren Yuan himself. The rich tea made Fang Ya think that the relationship between two people was just like this tea: fragrant, but not strong.

    When ten o'clock was approaching, Fang Ya stood up and said goodbye.  Fang Ya walked through the gate of the Red Mansion, feeling sad but also full. In any case, Fang Ya's life had undergone major changes because of her encounter with Ren Yuan.

    When Fang Ya returned to her white building, she saw Feng Yu in a daze.

    Feng Yu put an arm on his chin and stared ahead with his eyes like autumn water, but he definitely didn't look at anything.  Fang Ya entered the door and walked a few steps before Feng Yu reacted.  Feng Yu said to Fang Ya, "Mr. Fang is back."

    Fang Ya pretended to be angry and said, "I told you to just call me Sister Fang Ya in the White House."

    Feng Yu called out softly: "Sister Fang Ya!"

    Fang Ya walked up to Feng Yu and said with a smile: "Feng Yu, what were you thinking about just now? You didn't notice when I came in. You shouldn't be a master."

    "Ah." Feng Yu's face turned red quickly, but it quickly disappeared.

    Fang Ya thought to herself that there was a situation and said, "Feng Yu, what's going on?" At this point, Fang Ya's tone was obviously different from before.

    Feng Yu quickly said: "It's nothing, I was just distracted for a moment."

    Fang Ya shook her head: "No, a person like you can be distracted at any time. How could he be distracted? In my opinion, he must be thinking about someone."

    Feng Yu's face turned slightly red again and said, "Sister Fang Ya, where is that?" As he said that, he stood up and said, "Sister Fang Ya, I have something to go out for. I won't come back until tonight."

    Fang Ya smiled and said, "Go on a date quickly. It's best not to come back at night."

    Feng Yu couldn't bear it and said angrily: "Sister Fang Ya, no, I'm going to Aurora University today."

    "What are you doing there?"

    Feng Yu: "The Wushu Association of Aurora University is holding an event, so I'll go over and help."

    Fang Ya hurriedly waved: "Go, go, I don't want to hear your explanation."

    Feng Yu left in a hurry, Fang Ya thought to herself that Fang Ya was going on a date.  When I entered the house just now, I saw that Feng Yu's appearance was clearly that of a typical girl in Huaichun.  Fang Ya thought about it, half feeling funny, and half feeling a little emotional, thinking that she rarely looked so uneasy.  Thinking of this, Fang Ya felt a little sad. Maybe she was rational and sober in everything she did, and Fang Ya would not allow herself to be irrational or sober.

    Fang Ya was a little confused. Feng Yu's appearance was not that of a young girl Huaichun, and it was not accurate.  Feng Yu was only slightly troubled because someone recently made it clear that he liked her, and she didn't hate this person and wanted to be with him.  Feng Yu was troubled by this.

    During college, although Feng Yu was one of the school belles, few people were inspired to pursue her because of her excellent fists.  Liu Shuai is one of the few persistent people.  After Feng Yu graduated, Liu Shuai still contacted Feng Yu, but in the end, Liu Shuai let him go because he was interested in falling flowers and ruthless in flowing water.

    A month ago, Feng Yu learned that Liu Shuai was engaged.  It was an invitation sent by Liu Shuai.  Feng Yu didn't like Liu Shuai, but at that moment, his mood still fluctuated slightly.  It's not because the person who once vowed to like her has now found a girl who is the right match, but Feng Yu suddenly thought that as time goes by, those people and friends around her get married and have children one by one, and then grow old slowly.  Go, and how far can you go in your pursuit of martial arts?  Feng Yu didn't know about this.  She just simply liked it.  Most people who learn martial arts like to immerse themselves in the understanding and experience of their inner world. This feeling is very wonderful, but after all, it is not everything a person has.

    Although she graduated, martial arts masters like Feng Yu have been rare to see at Aurora University for many years, so she still holds the title of Honorary President of the Martial Arts Association of Aurora University.  Feng Yu's business activity is not shopping, but going back to Aurora University to visit the members of the Wushu Association and communicate with them.

    The weekend activities of the Aurora University Wushu Association are held in the gymnasium of Aurora University.  In this regard, the Wushu Association of Aurora University is much better than that of other institutions. The imported Taekwondo and Judo Associations do not have venues within Aurora University, but choose to rent venues outside the school.  The difference in treatment can reflect the level of skill. In other schools, there are more people studying Taekwondo and Judo than martial arts. This was all achieved by Feng Yu's fists when he was in school.  Speaking carefully, it can basically be a campus.  Of course, the so-called fighting is just communication and cannot reach the point of dividing life and death.

    After Feng Yu graduated, he often went back to give advice. He also didn¡¯t want the Wushu Association to decline after he left.  This day??She saw a very handsome young man on the spot.  The girls all noticed how handsome the young man was, but Feng Yu noticed how relaxed the young man was.  He was really relaxed, his whole body was relaxed.  Feng Yu's eyes lit up and he walked over and said, "Shall we join hands?"

    The handsome young man raised his eyebrows and was extremely surprised: "What?"
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