Indulge in the Night of Beijing, I Will Give You Deep Love

[Beijing Circle] [The superior bows for love] [10-year age difference] The first time I met him, he was the intimidating Mr. Fu in the capital; the second time I met him, he was the cool and gentle Professor Fu on the podium. From then on, Sang Luo's life was intertwined with Fu Chenzhou's, and they staged a doting drama of "she escapes from him, but she can't escape even if she has wings"... [Clip 1] Fu Chenzhou turned his head and looked at Sang Luo, who was sitting on his right. Because they were so close, the distance between the two people was suddenly shortened when they turned around, and Sang Luo could even clearly see the shadow cast by Fu Chenzhou's long eyelashes on his eyelids under the light. "Can you play cards?" Fu Chenzhou asked. Sang Luo was still immersed in Fu Chenzhou's momentum when he turned his hands to make clouds and rain. His brain slowed down for a moment. After he came to his senses, he quickly shook his head: "No." Fu Chenzhou looked at Sang Luo, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the smile was very shallow, fleeting on his stern face: "Then don't learn it. It's not a good thing." Everyone at the card table:... [Clip 2] Fu Chenzhou walked out of the club door with Sang Luo in his arms. The night wind blew over, and Sang Luo burped and struggled in his arms: "I want to vomit..." Fu Chenzhou quickly put him down. Sang Luo held on to the tree on the roadside and vomited for a while. He didn't spit out anything, but he choked on his tears. She squatted on the roadside and looked up at Fu Chenzhou standing next to her. Her eyes were red and her nose was red, like a kitten soaked in the rain. Sang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Chenzhou's trouser leg, crying: "I don't want to leave, my legs are weak..." Fu Chenzhou looked down at her, feeling angry and wanting to laugh. He knelt down in front of her, with his back to her: "Come up."