Fu Xing suddenly had a high fever, and the thermometer pointed directly at 397℃. The tricky thing is that she doesn't eat or drink, and she locks the door all day and refuses to leave the house.
Fu Zhengguo knew that something was wrong with his grandson, his granddaughter was sick and on a hunger strike. His grandson stayed in the company all day and saw no one. He had no choice but to send Fu Jiayu to inquire about the situation.
Fortunately, Fu Jiayu is smart and clever, and grandpa is very clear at all
She held a small bowl of rock candy apples cut into pieces and knocked on Fu Xing's door with peels.
The door immediately heard a loud noise, as if some iron tool was hitting the door. Fu Jiayu was so scared that she shrank back, trying to give up, but remembered her grandfather's instructions.
Sister Xingxing is sick
She plucked up her courage and knocked on the door and called her: Sister Xingxing!
The door opened for a long time. Fu Xing was wearing a shirt that Fu Lang left at home, and his eyes were swollen like peaches.
Sister... Grandpa asked me to give you apples
A smell of Chinese medicine floated out of the crack in the door, which was bitter and astringent, causing Fu Jiayu to sneeze twice in a row.
Thank you JiayuAh She took the glass bowl handed by Fu Jiayu and forced herself to smile
Sister, have you had a quarrel with your elder brother?
Why do you ask Ah this?
Fu Jiayu's childish little face is very serious: The eldest brother is at home these days... he always cries, and he doesn't say anything about his grandfather's question.
Speaking of this, Fu Jiayu's tone was a bit like taking credit: I asked my elder brother, but the elder brother didn't say why, just hugged me and kept crying, saying sorry
Sister, who are you saying sorry to Ah?
Fu Xing didn't answer, and chuckled and touched Fu Jiayu's long hair: Go and play
Then sister, I'm leaving. Fu Jiayu waved at her: Sister, remember to eat apples
OK Fu Xing waved at her weakly
The apple was oxidized and browned, but it didn't move at all. Fu Xing lay on the bed, his lips were dry and cracked due to long-term dehydration. She stretched out her sticky tongue and licked it, which was better than nothing.
She coughed and took out her cell phone to call Fu Lang.
Once, twice, three times, fourth time, finally connected
Brother Fu Xing forced himself to cheer up and asked normally: Brother, when will you come back?
The man on the other end of the phone hesitated for a long time
Xu Mingzuo looked at the young man in the conference room through the glass and whispered: Miss...
Assistant Xu? Why is it your Ah, my brother?
Xu Mingzuo held up his cell phone and walked to a secluded place, covered his microphone and whispered: It's a meeting, Miss, do you have anything to do?
Oh... Fu Xing felt wronged, his nasal voice was heavy, his voice was hoarse, I had nothing to do
Are you sick?
Fortunately... Fu Xing lost the interest in speaking. It's okay if he or she comes back or not. Please take good care of him.
OK
After I hung up, you deleted the call record and just pretend that I hadn't called
...Okay, Xu Mingzuo really feels sorry for her, you should take care of yourself
Yes, Fu Xing finished, took the initiative to hang up the phone
I feel very empty
My brother hasn't been home for three days
It has been almost a week since the day he said he was separated.
The group anniversary celebration was held in a hurry because of various situations nowadays, and Fu Xing was not involved. So the outside world speculated that she has really become a favorite and is suspended at home.
She really doesn't want to care about anything she likes
Just thinking about Fu Lang, although they retreated to the position of brother and sister, their dependence on each other has not changed. She still only has such an older brother, and he still only has such an older sister.
When they really didn't get involved in other thoughts these days, they got along with him normally, so naturally they were overwhelmed as if they had never been together, but they had never been separated.
She is even confused about the difference between the two relationships of brother and sister and lover.
Fu Xing hugged the pillow on his side in pain, and tears didn't need to be brewed at all. If you close your eyes, you would slide from the corners of your eyes.
Life took time out of her body and feelings, and left nothing for her
And she can't do anything
After the meeting, Fu Lang returned to the office and checked whether there was any missed call on his phone.
No
On the screensaver of the phone, Fu Xing smiled brightly and kissed him with his head tilted.
Fu Lang's eyes were attached to him, and his fingertips gently stroked the past
Xu Mingzuo next to him was so guilty that he lowered his head to process his documents.
Azo, have Xingxing contacted you?
Whatever you are afraid of
Xu Mingzuo swallowed his saliva and denied it very quickly: No, no Ah
Fortunately, Fu Lang didn't really want to find an answer, but Xu Mingzuo's answer did make him feel a little better inexplicably.
At least nothing happened to her, right?
Xu Mingzuo: Mr. Fu...Are you not going home today?
If he doesn't want to see him, Xingxing may not want to see him. If he goes back, he doesn't know what she feels. What if he really doesn't want to see him and wants to go back to school?
Where can I feel comfortable at home in school
I really won't reply to Ah...
But the young lady looked really weak on the phone, probably she was sick
Don't reply
Xu Mingzuo: But...
Fu Lang raised his head and waited for him to finish
But what?
That... Actually, the eldest lady called just now, and she didn't let me say it, but it sounded like she didn't feel comfortable on the phone.
Fu Lang hesitated for a few seconds, but was still defeated by his description. Although he was no longer together, he was still his own sister, so there was no reason to ignore it.
He finished his work and arrived home almost ten o'clock
In the dim lights in the living room, Fu Zhengguo sat on the sofa with a sad face, and the tray in front of him was filled with cold meals.
He was a little surprised to see Fu Lang, but he was soon replaced by a full of complaints.
If you don't come back, your sister will be burned to death in the house
Fu Lang: What?
You haven't been home for a few days, she hasn't eaten for a few days, and she doesn't even drink water. In the afternoon, my aunt went in and found that she was unconscious of the fever and had just finished the injection.
Then why don’t you persuade Ah?
I advised me? Fu Zhengguo snorted coldly: The things are delivered as they are, and he should do whatever he says, but he just won’t eat them. How can you persuade me?
Fu Lang's heart was as if he was stolen, and he couldn't help but regret: I'll go...I'll go see her
It's OK, I'll ask my aunt to add more porridge, see if I can coax her to eat
OK, thank you grandpa
Fu Lang quietly opened Fu Xing's bedroom door, and cries came out intermittently from the crack in the door.
Xingxing? Fu Lang whispered to her at the door: Can I come in?
A glass bowl flew out directly and hit him. The apple inside was cut into pieces and fell all over the floor.
No! Go out! Fu Xing roared in a hoarse voice
Fu Lang still opened the door and walked into the room. He closed the door and walked to Fu Xing's bed and sat down.
Xingxing... He subconsciously wanted to wipe her tears, but she avoided her
He forced himself to take Fu Xing's face and tried to wipe her tears carefully, but he couldn't do it, and more tears would come out if he could wipe it.
Brother... Fu Xing cried and said: You kill me
Stars, you...
You kill me... I can't stand it anymore... Fu Xing shook his head in a collapsed state, clenching his sleeves with his fingers: I can't stand it anymore... I beg you...
Fu Lang stared into her eyes
Those eyes, when you see him, you will only smile
Now I can't find any happier look at her once
He has never let her cry like this
Brother... Fu Xing hugged him carefully, brother... Do you really want me anymore?
She humbly and devoutly, kissed her beloved man
Fu Lang responded deeply, almost crazy
Late at night, he held her in his arms, holding an old picture album in his hand
He felt very unfortunate that his flower once told him that she was a unique flower in the entire universe, but there were five thousand exactly the same flowers in this garden alone!
He slowly flipped the pages of the book, and Fu Xing opened his eyes sleepyly in his arms, listening to his story
When she was young, she liked to listen to fairy tales before going to bed. Zhai Yuexi passed away early, and the task of telling stories fell on Fu Lang. It took ten years to read it.
Later, Fu Xing grew up, he was not at home in college, so the storytelling thing stopped.
Tonight she pestered him to talk about "The Little Prince"
I haven't gotten tired of listening for more than ten years
The fairy tale mentioned by Fu Lang is fascinating
The word love, he gives it a warm and beautiful definition
It is the rolling waves at the feet of the God of Love under the golden sunshine, the music of Daphne pulling the strings under the laurel tree, the only rose on the desolate planet, the fox waiting to be tamed in the wheat field
He left the moonlight and his lover's eyebrows to Romeo in front of the window, and injected the blood of the nightingale's heart into the dry white rose with its veins.
Mermaids turn into broken bubbles, and gods turn into wind and rain on earth
After biting a bite, the poisonous apple fell to the ground, the spindle pierced his fingers and dyed the cloth red. The first bell rang at midnight, and the rose in the glass cover was the last petal.
He gives the legend of love, farther and deeper than the deeper. If you want to get it, you have to risk crying.
He stopped and watched Fu Xing yawn one by one in his arms: Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?
No... Fu Xingqiang said: I fell asleep and you left
The date of his trip to the UK has been set, but Fu Xing never said anything about trying to stay
She didn't even mention it, as calm as if nothing had happened before. This was not normal to Fu Lang. He always felt that Fu Xing was holding on to something and didn't say anything.
Star
Um?
After I leave, you must be good at going to school well
Fu Xing responded lightly: I know
Brother, you won’t come back after you leave, right?
I will come back whenever you get married
Fu Xing slowly closed his eyes, she choked and said for a long time: Brother, my life is yours.
Don't say stupid things
It's not a fool, Fu Xing said firmly
You'll know right away
You closed your eyes tightly and said, "What are the four elements empty?" If you really have four elements empty, why don't you dare to open your eyes to me? If you really have four elements open your eyes to me, I don't believe you will be empty *
*From "Journey to the West"
Fu Zhengguo knew that something was wrong with his grandson, his granddaughter was sick and on a hunger strike. His grandson stayed in the company all day and saw no one. He had no choice but to send Fu Jiayu to inquire about the situation.
Fortunately, Fu Jiayu is smart and clever, and grandpa is very clear at all
She held a small bowl of rock candy apples cut into pieces and knocked on Fu Xing's door with peels.
The door immediately heard a loud noise, as if some iron tool was hitting the door. Fu Jiayu was so scared that she shrank back, trying to give up, but remembered her grandfather's instructions.
Sister Xingxing is sick
She plucked up her courage and knocked on the door and called her: Sister Xingxing!
The door opened for a long time. Fu Xing was wearing a shirt that Fu Lang left at home, and his eyes were swollen like peaches.
Sister... Grandpa asked me to give you apples
A smell of Chinese medicine floated out of the crack in the door, which was bitter and astringent, causing Fu Jiayu to sneeze twice in a row.
Thank you JiayuAh She took the glass bowl handed by Fu Jiayu and forced herself to smile
Sister, have you had a quarrel with your elder brother?
Why do you ask Ah this?
Fu Jiayu's childish little face is very serious: The eldest brother is at home these days... he always cries, and he doesn't say anything about his grandfather's question.
Speaking of this, Fu Jiayu's tone was a bit like taking credit: I asked my elder brother, but the elder brother didn't say why, just hugged me and kept crying, saying sorry
Sister, who are you saying sorry to Ah?
Fu Xing didn't answer, and chuckled and touched Fu Jiayu's long hair: Go and play
Then sister, I'm leaving. Fu Jiayu waved at her: Sister, remember to eat apples
OK Fu Xing waved at her weakly
The apple was oxidized and browned, but it didn't move at all. Fu Xing lay on the bed, his lips were dry and cracked due to long-term dehydration. She stretched out her sticky tongue and licked it, which was better than nothing.
She coughed and took out her cell phone to call Fu Lang.
Once, twice, three times, fourth time, finally connected
Brother Fu Xing forced himself to cheer up and asked normally: Brother, when will you come back?
The man on the other end of the phone hesitated for a long time
Xu Mingzuo looked at the young man in the conference room through the glass and whispered: Miss...
Assistant Xu? Why is it your Ah, my brother?
Xu Mingzuo held up his cell phone and walked to a secluded place, covered his microphone and whispered: It's a meeting, Miss, do you have anything to do?
Oh... Fu Xing felt wronged, his nasal voice was heavy, his voice was hoarse, I had nothing to do
Are you sick?
Fortunately... Fu Xing lost the interest in speaking. It's okay if he or she comes back or not. Please take good care of him.
OK
After I hung up, you deleted the call record and just pretend that I hadn't called
...Okay, Xu Mingzuo really feels sorry for her, you should take care of yourself
Yes, Fu Xing finished, took the initiative to hang up the phone
I feel very empty
My brother hasn't been home for three days
It has been almost a week since the day he said he was separated.
The group anniversary celebration was held in a hurry because of various situations nowadays, and Fu Xing was not involved. So the outside world speculated that she has really become a favorite and is suspended at home.
She really doesn't want to care about anything she likes
Just thinking about Fu Lang, although they retreated to the position of brother and sister, their dependence on each other has not changed. She still only has such an older brother, and he still only has such an older sister.
When they really didn't get involved in other thoughts these days, they got along with him normally, so naturally they were overwhelmed as if they had never been together, but they had never been separated.
She is even confused about the difference between the two relationships of brother and sister and lover.
Fu Xing hugged the pillow on his side in pain, and tears didn't need to be brewed at all. If you close your eyes, you would slide from the corners of your eyes.
Life took time out of her body and feelings, and left nothing for her
And she can't do anything
After the meeting, Fu Lang returned to the office and checked whether there was any missed call on his phone.
No
On the screensaver of the phone, Fu Xing smiled brightly and kissed him with his head tilted.
Fu Lang's eyes were attached to him, and his fingertips gently stroked the past
Xu Mingzuo next to him was so guilty that he lowered his head to process his documents.
Azo, have Xingxing contacted you?
Whatever you are afraid of
Xu Mingzuo swallowed his saliva and denied it very quickly: No, no Ah
Fortunately, Fu Lang didn't really want to find an answer, but Xu Mingzuo's answer did make him feel a little better inexplicably.
At least nothing happened to her, right?
Xu Mingzuo: Mr. Fu...Are you not going home today?
If he doesn't want to see him, Xingxing may not want to see him. If he goes back, he doesn't know what she feels. What if he really doesn't want to see him and wants to go back to school?
Where can I feel comfortable at home in school
I really won't reply to Ah...
But the young lady looked really weak on the phone, probably she was sick
Don't reply
Xu Mingzuo: But...
Fu Lang raised his head and waited for him to finish
But what?
That... Actually, the eldest lady called just now, and she didn't let me say it, but it sounded like she didn't feel comfortable on the phone.
Fu Lang hesitated for a few seconds, but was still defeated by his description. Although he was no longer together, he was still his own sister, so there was no reason to ignore it.
He finished his work and arrived home almost ten o'clock
In the dim lights in the living room, Fu Zhengguo sat on the sofa with a sad face, and the tray in front of him was filled with cold meals.
He was a little surprised to see Fu Lang, but he was soon replaced by a full of complaints.
If you don't come back, your sister will be burned to death in the house
Fu Lang: What?
You haven't been home for a few days, she hasn't eaten for a few days, and she doesn't even drink water. In the afternoon, my aunt went in and found that she was unconscious of the fever and had just finished the injection.
Then why don’t you persuade Ah?
I advised me? Fu Zhengguo snorted coldly: The things are delivered as they are, and he should do whatever he says, but he just won’t eat them. How can you persuade me?
Fu Lang's heart was as if he was stolen, and he couldn't help but regret: I'll go...I'll go see her
It's OK, I'll ask my aunt to add more porridge, see if I can coax her to eat
OK, thank you grandpa
Fu Lang quietly opened Fu Xing's bedroom door, and cries came out intermittently from the crack in the door.
Xingxing? Fu Lang whispered to her at the door: Can I come in?
A glass bowl flew out directly and hit him. The apple inside was cut into pieces and fell all over the floor.
No! Go out! Fu Xing roared in a hoarse voice
Fu Lang still opened the door and walked into the room. He closed the door and walked to Fu Xing's bed and sat down.
Xingxing... He subconsciously wanted to wipe her tears, but she avoided her
He forced himself to take Fu Xing's face and tried to wipe her tears carefully, but he couldn't do it, and more tears would come out if he could wipe it.
Brother... Fu Xing cried and said: You kill me
Stars, you...
You kill me... I can't stand it anymore... Fu Xing shook his head in a collapsed state, clenching his sleeves with his fingers: I can't stand it anymore... I beg you...
Fu Lang stared into her eyes
Those eyes, when you see him, you will only smile
Now I can't find any happier look at her once
He has never let her cry like this
Brother... Fu Xing hugged him carefully, brother... Do you really want me anymore?
She humbly and devoutly, kissed her beloved man
Fu Lang responded deeply, almost crazy
Late at night, he held her in his arms, holding an old picture album in his hand
He felt very unfortunate that his flower once told him that she was a unique flower in the entire universe, but there were five thousand exactly the same flowers in this garden alone!
He slowly flipped the pages of the book, and Fu Xing opened his eyes sleepyly in his arms, listening to his story
When she was young, she liked to listen to fairy tales before going to bed. Zhai Yuexi passed away early, and the task of telling stories fell on Fu Lang. It took ten years to read it.
Later, Fu Xing grew up, he was not at home in college, so the storytelling thing stopped.
Tonight she pestered him to talk about "The Little Prince"
I haven't gotten tired of listening for more than ten years
The fairy tale mentioned by Fu Lang is fascinating
The word love, he gives it a warm and beautiful definition
It is the rolling waves at the feet of the God of Love under the golden sunshine, the music of Daphne pulling the strings under the laurel tree, the only rose on the desolate planet, the fox waiting to be tamed in the wheat field
He left the moonlight and his lover's eyebrows to Romeo in front of the window, and injected the blood of the nightingale's heart into the dry white rose with its veins.
Mermaids turn into broken bubbles, and gods turn into wind and rain on earth
After biting a bite, the poisonous apple fell to the ground, the spindle pierced his fingers and dyed the cloth red. The first bell rang at midnight, and the rose in the glass cover was the last petal.
He gives the legend of love, farther and deeper than the deeper. If you want to get it, you have to risk crying.
He stopped and watched Fu Xing yawn one by one in his arms: Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?
No... Fu Xingqiang said: I fell asleep and you left
The date of his trip to the UK has been set, but Fu Xing never said anything about trying to stay
She didn't even mention it, as calm as if nothing had happened before. This was not normal to Fu Lang. He always felt that Fu Xing was holding on to something and didn't say anything.
Star
Um?
After I leave, you must be good at going to school well
Fu Xing responded lightly: I know
Brother, you won’t come back after you leave, right?
I will come back whenever you get married
Fu Xing slowly closed his eyes, she choked and said for a long time: Brother, my life is yours.
Don't say stupid things
It's not a fool, Fu Xing said firmly
You'll know right away
You closed your eyes tightly and said, "What are the four elements empty?" If you really have four elements empty, why don't you dare to open your eyes to me? If you really have four elements open your eyes to me, I don't believe you will be empty *
*From "Journey to the West"
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