The next afternoon, Feng Junzi calculated the time for get out of class and called Lulu, saying that she would invite her out to have a meal together. Lulu seemed very happy and insisted on asking her to invite her on the phone. The two discussed what to eat. Feng Junzi chose a Western restaurant for the convenience of conversation.

Lulu is dressed as a student today. When she arrived at the restaurant, Feng Junzi had been waiting for a while. The two of them quickly finished their meal and sat there talking.

Feng Junzi said: "I think it should be fairer between the two of us. Now you know what my name is and what I do, but I don't know your name yet."

Lulu: "My surname is Hu, and my name is Hu Shiwei." As she said that, she seemed to be afraid that Feng Junzi would not believe it, she actually handed over the student ID.

Feng Junzi was slightly surprised by Lulu's pleasure. He took the student ID and took a look, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are from Harbin. I finally believe the saying that a beautiful woman is born in the cold weather. You have very white skin and a good figure."

Lulu: "Where is Teacher Feng from?"

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "The river city is like a painting, the mountains are sunny at night. Two waters are clad in mirrors, and the rainbow falls on the two bridges. The people are cold and oranges and pomelos, and the autumn colors of old sycamore trees. Who is thinking about the north building, Ling Feng is beloved and Xie Gong. Guess?"

Lulu: "Teacher Feng is so interesting. You are from Wucheng, right?"

Feng Junzi was surprised again: "You really surprised me. There are not many college students who have read Li Bai's poem, and even fewer people know the source. I guess your parents must be knowledgeable."

Lulu lowered her head and said quietly: "My grandfather is indeed very knowledgeable, and my father reads very well, but he died when I was a child."

Feng Junzi said: "No one can live for a hundred years. Who gave your name?"

Lulu: "It was my father who raised it."

Feng Junzi sighed and said, "Shi Shi Decline, Shi Decline, Hu Don't Return? Because of Wei Jun, Hu is Zhonglu. Why does the name your father gave him has a lot of resentment?"

Lulu: "He is a college student, but his family is very bad, so he took the initiative to apply to go to the countryside when he graduated. Later, he thought there was no hope of returning to the city, so he married a rural girl who was much younger than him in the area, which was my mother. Although the policy was implemented, he had no relatives in the city, so he stayed in the area as a middle school teacher... I also have a younger brother three years younger than me, and he died of illness shortly after my brother was born."

Feng Junzi didn't want her to be too sad, so she changed the topic and said, "Then isn't your family planning?"

Lulu: "There are many situations in rural areas. Girls usually have a boy if they have their first child. I don't know the specific situation at that time."

Feng Junzi: "No wonder your name is Lulu at midnight, which is also related to your original name."

Lulu: "At that time, my mother Sang asked me what name I had. I said it was Lulu without thinking. In fact, my parents called me Xiaowei at home."

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Then I will call you Xiaowei in the future."

Lulu: "If you like it, just call it that way. Teacher Feng's name is probably not the original name. I think it is the same allusion as mine."

Feng Junzi: "It's true that it's not the original name. My surname is Xu. What's the story?"

Lulu: "The first volume of the Book of Songs is "National Style", and the first poem of "National Style" is "My Fair Lady, Good Friend of a Gentleman". Is Teacher Feng's name related to this?"

Feng Junzi sighed, "Even if you are not good enough, you are not far away. You are already very clever."

Feng Junzi did not pay special attention to Lulu, a female college student who was a lady, and just asked her to find an opportunity to get close to Han Shuang, but after a conversation, he became more and more interested in her. The conversation between the two was not like friends they met in a nightclub, but like the pen pals meeting in the popular 1980s. When they said goodbye after dinner, Feng Junzi left his phone number and told Lulu that he could find him if he had something to do.

Feng Junzi and Hu Shiwei's relationship started with this meal. Two days later, Hu Shiwei really called Feng Junzi and said he had something to come to him. Feng Junzi also regretted it a little when he received the call, regretting that he shouldn't have left the call to a lady in a nightclub. Who knew what trouble would such a person get into? Unexpectedly, Hu Shiwei's search for Feng Junzi is not a mess, but because of his graduation thesis.

Hu Shiwei studied financial investment major. He had already explained that the major of the Light Industry College was not open for a long time. They were the first batch of graduates and had no experience from teachers to students. Therefore, when doing graduation thesis, students were required to conduct on-site investigations at specific units in society and required the surveyed units to sign. As for how students find internship units and schools, they don’t care.

When Feng Junzi heard that it was this matter, he agreed without thinking. Hu Shiwei said on the phone: "Thank you so much. There are still several students in our class who can't find the investigation unit to sign. Can you help with this?"

Feng Junzi: "You are really good at climbing along the way. It's okay to sign a few more words. How is your graduation thesis written?"

Hu Shiwei: "I'm worried. I haven't started writing yet. The school requires 20,000 words. I don't know how to write it yet."

Feng Junzi knew what she did, so she probably didn’t have time to write. She didn’t know where the interest came from for a while. She said, “Help people to the end, just do this. I will send the paper together, so you don’t have to write it.”

Hu Shiwei: "Why are you so embarrassed? It's too troublesome to you."

Feng Junzi: "It's just a small task for me. There are so many ready-made reports. I just pick 20,000 words for you. Anyway, it's a favor, but I don't care about the other students in your class."

Hu Shiwei: "I really don't know how to thank you. Last time I asked you, it turned out that you invited me again. I must invite you this time."

Feng Junzi thought about it. He was about to go and see where Han Shuang lived, so he said, "If you sincerely invite me, don't go outside. This is how you can. When I get your paper done, you will cook a few dishes at home to appear sincere. I will just send the paper to you."

Sometimes, the interaction between men and women is not someone who deliberately pursues whom, but a specific thing is that the connection between the two is maintained. In this process, the relationship may change. Boys who want to fuck a girl or girls who want to pursue a boy must remember that the beginning of the interaction must create a common event. The matter of the paper is a common event between Feng Junzi and Hu Shiwei, but this is not Feng Junzi deliberately.

Because of this, the two people have significantly more connections. Feng Junzi obviously has a fond of Hu Shiwei, but she doesn't care much about her. After all, she is a girl who is engaged in that kind of profession, and he even deliberately maintains an invisible distance. For Hu Shiwei, she has a very fond of Feng Junzi, but she also feels Feng Junzi's taboos and carefully avoids this.

More than a week later, Feng Junzi's paper had been completed. On this day, he made an appointment to visit Hu Shiwei's home. Before he went there, Feng Junzi bought a small gift in the mall. He was hesitant when buying the gift. Hu Shiwei's beautiful appearance was indeed attractive to him, but Lulu's experience of being in a fairyland was not worthy of real interaction. But in the end he chose a bottle of perfume.

Hu Shiwei was very happy to receive the gift, and was naturally grateful for the papers sent by Feng Junzi. The place where Hu Shiwei lived was a private house for rent in Huashan Community. On the top floor, there was a two-bedroom and one-living room structure. She and Han Shuang lived in one room. The room was very clean. The special part of Hu Shiwei's room was that there was a bookshelves, which contained a lot of books, but Han Shuang's door was closed.

Feng Junzi asked: "Where is the Shuangshuang you live with? Isn't she at home?"

"She usually comes back very late, and sometimes she doesn't come back at night." Hu Shiwei seemed to blush slightly when she said this.

Hu Shiwei went to the kitchen to cook, and Feng Junzi also came over to try to get started, but was pushed out. Hu Shiwei said, "No need for help, I'll walk alone, just sit for a while, read a book or watch TV."

Feng Junzi then stayed in Hu Shiwei's room and picked up a book and read it. He felt it was meaningless, so he put it back and picked another one. He flipped through it and suddenly found that there was a hundred-dollar bill in the book. So he carefully flipped through the book and found that there were still many other places, including dozens of them.

At this moment, Hu Shiwei walked in with a plate of dishes and placed it on the small table in the house. Feng Junzi was going to have a meal in the hall, but Hu Shiwei insisted on putting the small dining table in the house. When Hu Shiwei walked in, Feng Junzi was holding this book with money, feeling a little embarrassed to peek at other people's privacy, so he explained: "I flipped through it casually, but I didn't expect to find your private money."

"That's not my private money. Please take a look. Those are fake money, and they are all given by nightclub guests."

"Fake money? There are actually such people!"

"Yes, the lights in that kind of place are dim. When you tip, everyone drinks almost the same wine. The waiter at the front desk has a cash checker, but we ladies often receive fake cash for tips."

Feng Junzi joked: "Since someone else gave you fake money, why don't you spend it? I think these money looks like real."

Hu Shiwei: "I feel bad if I accidentally got cheated by someone else. Why can I still cheat others? I want to throw it away or hand it over to the bank and feel... I have to put it in a book, and I have saved so much after I get it."

Hu Shiwei has good skills. He seems to have done a lot of housework since he was a child. Although he cooks home-cooked dishes, it is very suitable for both stir-frying and braised. During the meal, Feng Junzi said, "It's a pity to have vegetables but not wine." Hu Shiwei took out a bottle of red wine from under the table like a magic trick and said to Feng Junzi: "I have prepared a long time ago, and I don't know whether this kind of dry red taste is in line with Teacher Feng's taste."

Feng Junzi also took out a bottle of red wine from his bag and said to Hu Shiwei: "It turns out that the two of us bought the same brand, which is really in harmony!"

The two sat and drank each other, and unknowingly said a lot. Feng Junzi felt that today's wine tasted better than the wine in the past. Both of them drank a lot, and a blush appeared on Hu Shiwei's face. After dinner, it was already evening. Hu Shiwei cleaned up the mat on the table. Feng Junzi was still sitting aside, wondering if it was time to say goodbye.

Just when Feng Junzi was hesitating whether he should say goodbye, Hu Shiwei, who was cleaning the table over there, accidentally knocked a cup to the ground. The sound of the shattered cup scared Feng Junzi and quickly stood up and asked, "Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, I just accidentally broke a cup. You sit and don't move, I'll clean it up."

As he said that, Hu Shiwei turned around and brought a broom. The garbage bag had a large roll of waste paper. She swept the glass pieces together, and then carefully wrapped them in waste paper. Feng Junzi asked strangely: "What are you doing? Just wrap them together and put them in the garbage bag."

"You don't know that there is a pair of old men and women picking up rags here. They are rummaging through things in the trash can in the community every day. If they don't wrap these broken glasses, they will hurt their hands."

Feng Junzi sighed when he heard this, and walked over and squatted beside Hu Shiwei and began to help her break the glass. Hu Shiwei hurriedly said, "You don't need your help, be careful to cut your hand." He said that, he wanted Feng Junzi to get up.

During this help and pull, the two of them were a little unsteady. Hu Shiwei leaned back and fell on Feng Junzi's chest. Feng Junzi reached out to support her, but he just hugged her in his arms from behind. From Hu Shiwei's perspective, it was like Feng Junzi deliberately hugging her.

Feng Junzi suddenly hugged Hu Shiwei inadvertently, and was also surprised, forgot to let go. Hu Shiwei was also surprised, but did not break free, but just stabilized his body slightly, and still leaned in Feng Junzi's arms, and even gently leaned his head on Feng Junzi's shoulder. Feng Junzi hugged Hu Shiwei. The weather between May and June, his clothes were very thin. Feng Junzi could feel the warmth emitted by his soft body, and at the same time, the unique body fragrance of a girl came from the end of his nose.

A feeling of impulse suddenly rose between Feng Junzi's lower abdomen, and at the same time, there was a swelling thing in his chest that was about to be released. He was about to reach out and let go of Hu Shiwei, but he did a opposite action and hugged the other person's body more forcefully, making her close to him. Hu Shiwei seemed to have a light "um" sound, and the hair on the back of his head gently rubbed against Feng Junzi's nose. Feng Junzi felt that the distance he deliberately kept was like a piece of paper, and was gently pierced.

Feng Junzi's hand seemed to move outside his will. He put one hand on Hu Shiwei's waist and rubbed her lower abdomen, making the other person's body closer to him. The other hand slid into the hem of her top, and kept upwards into the other person's close bra, and finally held the full area on his chest with force.

Hu Shiwei's body trembled in an unknown way. She suddenly turned around and hugged Feng Junzi from the front. She closed her eyes slightly, her face was redder than before, and her slightly opened lips exuded a hot breath with the fragrance of wine. Feng Junzi lowered her head and looked for the origin of the fragrance of wine. The two of them immediately entangled their lips and tongues. It took them a long time to stop and relieve the suffocation of the fish. Feng Junzi picked up Hu Shiwei and walked towards the bed. Hu Shi closed his eyes slightly and curled up on his chest, and said softly: "Be careful under your feet, don't step on the glass."

It was a crazy night. Feng Junzi had not had this feeling of indulgence for a long time. Hu Shiwei's body was tender and delicate, just like a work of God's art, while Feng Junzi was like a destroyer. Later, Feng Junzi could not remember how many times this was, and even slight blood marks were left on his shoulder blades.
Chapter completed!