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Fu Zheng and Young-hyun walk out of the training grounds. At school, he was dressed in combat clothes, too close and visible to hold her hand.

Young-hyun understood his misgivings and said, "Don't hold hands, it's enough for her to stand here and do nothing."

Unlike Liu Yi, he looks like one.

And Fu-Cheng said, "How did you get in here?"

"Called you, tried to leave, and happened to see Mr. Lu come back from outside and he brought me in."

"The demonstration can't carry personal effects. I left my phone in the office." He was warm in the eye, and he whispered, "Why did he suddenly come?"

Did you miss him?

Young Hyeon asked, "Is it not a good time for me to come?"

She smiled on her face, and her pupils were black enough to suck.

Fu Zheng focused on her. After they were together, she never spoke in such a way.

Young-hyun pretends he doesn't know what he's looking at, turns away and asks, "Is that a shooting range?"

"Yes." According to her, Fu-Cheng describes the surrounding building: "The third canteen in the back, and the third building in the back is our college."

Young-hyun wears high heels, looks better than practical, walks for a while, gets tired. And Fu-Cheng noticed that she was slowing down and said, "Shall we go to my room?"

"Okay."

Young-hyun thought he said that the dormitories had led her to an office on the third floor of the Institute of Information and Communications.

"You have your own office?"

“Fu Chong: Temporaryly, if there is no office, the students don't know where to find me when they get the materials, or when they get their homework. His office is next door."

He is an assistant teacher who, in addition to attending classes, is also responsible for some extra-curricular work, so that students can find someone.

The office is small, the table and the chair are in the window, and there are two books and pens on the table, just as Fu-Cheng was at home.

Fu Chong pulled her cell phone out of the drawer and saw her uncalled, was about to speak and someone knocked into the door. A short-haired girl in uniform.

“Mr. Fu, this is a little dissertation he set up last week.” In Jing and see Young-hyun, stay.

Young-hyun saw the doubts and surprises of the outsiders in her face, smiled a little and walked towards the door.

She always knew how different she was from Fu-Cheng and how different she would be if she came to Fu-Cheng today.

She was called "Young Hyeon?"

Young-hyun: I'm going to the bathroom.

"I'll take you."

"No, just tell me where to go."

Fu Chong heard her voice down, was in the way of someone being present, couldn't say anything, but asked, "Are you sure?"

Young-hyun laughed, "Yes."

I'm not sure what's going to happen. A good teacher who is never tired.

"Fu Chong, turn left, go to the head, right hand."

Young-hyun: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Get out of the room and come to the house.

There were only two people left in the house, and Yu Jing said, "Mr. Fu, where should I put it?"

"Give it to me." Fu-Cheng picked it up, went to the door, pushed the door.

Mr. Fu was with the man, the door was closed.

The door is open every time Mr. Fu sees a female student. When she first came to deliver her homework, she did not know that Mr. Fu used to close the door, and when she entered the house, she did not say anything, and he stood up and opened the door. Later, the girl who heard from the dormitory said that Mr. Fu was particularly conscious in that regard and that she was a true gentleman, and she understood what was going on.

Not only did Yu Jing and Yu come once to pick up the material and see Mr. Fu with Dr. Liu, the door was open.

So the woman was Mr. Fu's girlfriend?

No, she doesn't look like one of the team.

She's a bit of a question, but she's afraid to go too far.

Mr. Fu's class is good, and he's very strict when he's in training. Moreover, the girls would have talked in private about Mr. Fu, who was said to have been a major and not a civilian major for several years if he had not left the team.

It was also stated that during the time he left the team, Mr. Fu had been a mercenary and had been on the African battlefield. Yu Jing and thought it was definitely a story.

And she said, "Teacher, when will I come and get it?"

"No, I'll take it to the classroom next week."

"Thank you, sir."

The conversation was over, Soo-Jing and I stayed, and Fu-Cheng asked, "Is there anything else?"

The girl smiles, and she's so beautiful at this age: "Mr. Fu, we've all just come to see you, handsome!"

"Thank you."

Yu Jing and Hey Hey smile: "Sir, I'll go eat first."

"Go on."

Then, when Jing was gone, Young-hyun returned and looked at him by the door, and his lips turned a little radish.

Fu-Cheng looks at her inexplicable eyes and wonders how she feels now. Go over there, close the door, wrap her hand and ask, "What's wrong?"

And the dark, ink-like pupils stuck in his face and whispered, "Mr. Fu, why did you close the door?"

Fu-Cheng is breathing.

When she called him Mr. Fu, he felt different, now he's more certain, and there's light in his eyes.

Young-shin's eyes have changed, and the lower the sound, "Mr. Fu, do you want to give me a little lesson?"

She held him around the neck, close to her red lips, not even a centimetre, and looked at him.

Fu Qiang grabbed her waist, looked at her, and her nose was hot.