On the third day of junior high school.
Song Yi received a message from Fu Jingsheng.
He said, "Sister, happy new year."
After Fu Jingsheng recovered, Song Yi never visited him.
But people sent a lot of things.
Firstly, it was because of her physical inconvenience, and secondly, she felt ashamed to see Fu Jingsheng.
Fu Jingsheng should hate her and should not want to see her.
After all, in order to go to the T organization, he lost half his life.
When she received the news, she was a little dazed.
He quickly replied: "Happy New Year, Jingsheng."
But there was no news soon.
Song Yi sat on the sofa and thought for a while: "Is your body better?"
It took a few minutes before there was a slow reply, it was a voice.
"It's been a long time ago." His voice has the wildness of a teenager, and the wantonness and looseness of his bones: "I'm just worried, my sister won't come to see me, don't you want my brother?"
Listen carefully, there is a small smile in his voice.
Immediately afterwards, another voice message came: "I'm quite lonely in the New Year's Eve."
Song Yi was amused.
"Aren't you angry?" Song Yi asked him, "About Tang Si's matter."
After such a question, the phone call over there came quickly.
"Hello?"
"Sister." Fu Jingsheng called her: "So you didn't come to see me, call me, or tell me Happy New Year because of this matter?"
So his sister is also so cowardly
Song Yi really didn't think about how to face him.
Fu Jingsheng laughed lowly for a while: "Don't have such a big psychological burden, there was no you back then, and there is no me now."
"Besides, this matter was handled by Tang Si, not you." Fu Jingsheng: "What are you struggling with?"
"I'll tell you the truth." Fu Jingsheng licked his lips and said, "Let me call him brother-in-law, you know that I admire him a lot, and I have fought against him several times before, and that time I fell in his hands Yes, he can figure me out, that's his skill."
"But that day I realized that there was someone following me behind me, and I could totally get rid of it."
"I can also continue to let the people behind follow, but I didn't expect Shen Chengyu's reaction to be so fast."
"I asked the people behind to continue to follow. I turned a blind eye and closed my eyes. After eradicating the T organization, I don't have to be hunted down, and I can live a free and comfortable life."
"It's not your fault, nor his fault." Fu Jingsheng: "We each have our own positions and considerations."
"Believe it or not, many things in this world depend on fate."
"What you do, I will never blame you."
"Okay." Song Yi interrupted him: "Don't be so nasty."
"Wait a while, your future wife will be jealous of me."
After saying this, after two or three seconds of silence, Fu Jingsheng said, "I think you are afraid that my brother-in-law will be jealous."
Song Yi: "Do you celebrate the New Year by yourself?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingsheng sat on the rooftop, took a deep breath with a cigarette between his fingertips, "But I called you, and there are only two of us."
"I hope that one day you will be real two people." Song Yi said: "But you are still young now, you can wait another two years."
Fu Jingsheng is only twenty years old this year.
He is a rebellious and vigorous young man, born to be rebellious, like the wild wind in a prairie fire, he can't catch it, he can't hold it, but he can feel it.
However, the place blown by this gust of wind is warm and soft.
Song Yi looked at the kitchen, Tang Si was busy wearing an apron.
His health has improved a lot, and he can do things like cooking. And I learned how to cook very quickly.
Men are always the most handsome when they can go to the hall and go to the kitchen.
You can pick up a knife with your hands, or cook a dish for you in the kitchen.
The aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen, the man suddenly turned his head, looked at her with peach blossom eyes and smiled.
In that moment, the spring scenery in the room is alluring.
Song Yi also smiled at Tang Si.
Tang Si knew that she was answering Fu Jingsheng's call.
Just watched him pick up three bowls and pointed.
Song Yi understood what Tang Si meant.
"Shocking."
"Um?"
"Come here? Your brother-in-law is making bone soup."
Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and extinguished the cigarette: "Sister, I won't come today."
"I have to bring you an annual gift, another day."
Although Song Yi didn't know what his words meant, she didn't force him either.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingsheng received a transfer of 8.88 million.
Immediately afterwards, a message from Song Yi came on WeChat, but it was a voice message.
Clicking on it, it was Tang Si's lazy and faint voice: "Happy New Year, brother-in-law wants you."
Fu Jingsheng: ""
This word? How do you say it's like taking care of him
Song Yi: "Why did you transfer so much money to him?"
Tang Si looked serious: "After transferring the money, when he comes over, I will feel more at ease facing him."
This abacus is right, as expected of you!
but!
"Then why do you use my card to transfer?"
"I don't have any money." Tang Si couldn't be straighter, but also became angry: "Didn't all my money be handed over to you?"
This house, the housekeeper, is naturally Song Yi.
When Lu Yan was in the second year of junior high school, he was on the night shift, and in the third year of junior high school, he had a rest during the day.
The little girl sneaked over without saying hello.
He has the keys to his house in his hand.
When I entered the door, I saw the man fell asleep on the sofa.
Song Nuan felt distressed.
In fact, staying up all night is quite tiring. If you say staying up all night to do other things and do some tasks, the time will pass faster, but it is really difficult to sit in the duty room all the time.
Song Nuan took a blanket and covered him carefully.
She sat on the ground, crossed her legs, propped her chin, and just stared at him.
Song Nuan saw a classmate go skiing in Moments.
She wants to go too, she hasn't skied yet.
The first thought I saw when I saw that circle of friends was to go with Lu Yan, but since Lu Yan was resting, Song Nuan couldn't possibly wake him up.
If he wakes up early in the afternoon, then he can go.
Anyway, if I can't go to the real scene, I will go to the ski resort, which is quite close to here, and it will also open indoors at night.
Lu Yan fell asleep and wanted to turn over, but found that there was an extra blanket on his body.
Opening his eyes in a daze, he found Song Nuan beside the sofa.
He woke up instantly after dozing off.
The little girl was fast asleep, and I don't know when she came here.
It's three o'clock in the afternoon.
Seeing the little girl sitting on the ground, he frowned slightly, got up and wanted to hug her up and let him go to bed to sleep.
Song Nuan didn't sleep soundly, the movement of him getting up woke her up instantly.
Lu Yan paused: "When did you come here?"
"It didn't take long to come over after lunch."
Lu Yan: "Why didn't you tell me?"
"You were on the night shift last night, so I wanted you to have a good rest." Song Nuan just woke up, her eyes were hazy, and she looked quite bully.
The voice is also a little lazy and soft: "Do you know why I came here?"
"Actually, I want to endure it."
Song Nuan knelt on the ground and reached out to hug Lu Yan on the sofa: "But I can't help it, I miss you so much, so I'm here."
She went back and thought about it, and felt that Lu Yan was right.
He's a guy who does everything meticulously.
Will explain to her, he said he didn't want white sheets.
That doesn't deserve their love.
There does seem to be some sloppiness.
Because Song Nuan was young, she really didn't understand some things, and she couldn't think so thoughtfully, and she couldn't think of going to those places.
But Lu Yan will not ignore those things she couldn't think of because of Song Nuan's young age.
As a mature man, he will remind her, love her and protect her in his own way.
They came down in the morning of the second day of junior high school, and Song Nuan was called home.
That night Song Nuan wanted to go to the duty room, but fell asleep when the sound rang.
When I woke up today, I couldn't help but come over.
He will always touch the heartstrings because of his carefulness and charm, and will be excited for a long time.
Lu Yan told her in her own way, even if you are clumsy and don't understand, I will teach you in my own way.
This can set off a wave of shock in Song Nuan's heart, a strong and fiery feeling that lasts for a long time.
And Lu Yan himself was quite tolerant.
Lu Yan smiled, lifted her up from the ground, let her sit on his lap, rubbed the tip of his nose against her nose, and said in a hoarse voice that had just woken up: "Miss me?"
"Where do you think?"
Every time he hugs Song Nuan, he is very careful.
Song Nuan is delicate and tender, and is more delicate than her sister.
Song Yi is at least an old-timer in the entertainment industry, who knows how to deal with the world, and knows how to calculate benefits. Her love comes from the innocence of a battlefield.
As for Song Nuan, she was clean in body and mind, cautious, and tentatively approaching him.
Sometimes Lu Yan thinks that he has indeed picked up a big deal.
As Tang Si said, it is quite normal for a little girl to like people who protect her and mature men.
What's more, this is a little girl who is just beginning to fall in love.
They started out because they were afraid that her three views would be skewed, and they didn't cherish themselves.
The longer the pretended love relationship lasted, the more Lu Yan thought about it.
Otherwise, go all out, deceive the little girl, and if you catch her, it will be yours.
Reason told him countless times, that would not work, she was only eighteen years old.
A young girl is like a flower, just beginning to grow.
He can't help but be human.
But there is something like that, and the more you suppress it, the more it grows like a weed.
I can't stop it no matter what.
In addition, this little girl always teases him at every turn.
Then he found out.
It feels good not to be a human being.
Except for some burden in his heart, he enjoys it.
like her more.
After being together for real, I will cherish the little girl even more, and sometimes I can't see her at all bad.
She moaned and chirped, and he felt a pang in his heart, and his heart ached.
Some things do hurt more.
So most of the time, he is restraining himself, thinking that the little girl should grow up, should grow up a bit.
Even if he kissed her or touched her, he didn't think it was okay.
She always liked to go to him when she was born, and now she ran over by herself.
"Think about everything." Song Nuan straddled his lap: "Are you still sleepy?"
"I thought the two of us could have dinner together?"
Lu Yan looked at her: "Just one sentence?"
"What?" Song Nuan asked.
"You miss me." Lu Yan tightened her waist: "Is that how you think about it?"
He kissed Song Nuan's lips: "Don't you want to express it? Kid."
"Tell me." Lu Yan hugged her: "How hard do you miss me?"
"I'll feel it."
His voice was inexplicably lusty, Song Nuan's cheeks were hot, and his whole face turned red very quickly, visible to the naked eye.
How much do you want
That is naturally very, very much.
That's why he couldn't help running over, knowing that he was sleeping and wouldn't talk to her.
Even if he came over by himself, he would not wake him up.
But even if it was like this, it was still a good thing to watch him sleep.
Anyway, there is only one thought in my heart, and I just want to come here.
"Think" Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan, she is a good student.
A good student at everything.
"Can you prove it with actions?" Song Nuan asked him, "But I don't understand."
"I miss you very much in my heart, and I miss you in my mind, but you seem to want me to prove with actions that I can't, you teach me."
"But if you don't teach"
Song Nuan suddenly took his hand
To himself: "You touch my heart."
"It's so fast."
Lu Yan pressed her hand and clasped her waist tightly.
"A girl's heart should not be touched randomly, do you understand?"
Song Nuan: "But, boyfriend can."
She exhaled and bit Lu Yan's Adam's apple: "Is it? Boyfriend?"
Lu Yan has never touched those places.
However, Xiao thought about it.
In countless nights.
"Yeah." Lu Yan's eyes were deep and thick, and he kissed her: "You said it, I will teach you."
"Here, teach you"
ask for it.
You asked for it.
Song Nuan was held by Lu Yan and stood in front of the vanity table in the bathroom.
The water was boiling, steaming hot, and the mirror surface was blurred.
Song Nuan looked at their blurred shadows in the mirror, her whole mind was still dazed.
His face was flushed, and his heart was burning hot.
He took her hand and helped her wash her hands.
The palms are also hot.
She also felt weak in her legs.
That sentence is all over my mind, it's big.
real.
She understood four words.
Well-deserved reputation.
The little hands were washed clean, but the temperature seemed to be there, and the feeling seemed to be there.
Song Nuan couldn't react, the man leaned into her ear: "What are you thinking?"
This voice came into her ears numbly, and she trembled all over, and her body became weak.
Lu Yan was so distressed that he kissed her little hand: "Are you wronged?"
He raised his eyes and looked into her eyes.
Some things were really done, and the guilt in my heart was reduced.
Song Nuan just shook his head.
There are no words in her mind right now.
As for the words to describe this aspect, she couldn't think of an appropriate reply to his words.
"Good boy." Lu Yan stroked her hair: "Step by step."
His fingertips brushed the end of her eyes, where there were some tears, and the eyelashes were wet.
"Just cry wherever you go."
"You still have to provoke me." Lu Yan hugged her: "If so"
"Are your eyes swollen from crying?"
There was pity in his voice.
Song Nuan swallowed her saliva.
"That's right, it's all about me."
Lu Yan's Adam's apple rolled: "It's all washed."