He put his arm around her shoulders and held her in his arms.
No, she is not pitiful, and she is not...
He didn't even dare to think about the word 'death'. He just lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the top of her head, "Okay, you can go now. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting here for so long."
He lowered his head and spoke softly to the children, telling them that she was not corrupted by the evil spirit's magic, but was sick. But, it will be fine! Sooner or later, it will be fine!
The children looked at it with half belief and half doubt, and finally ran to the children's playground to play.
Fu Yichen looked at the group of energetic children, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour. If there hadn't been the previous accident, his and Weiyang's child...
Thinking of this, he forced himself not to think about it anymore. He just took the girl beside him and walked into the supermarket. However, this time, she did not move as usual, but stared at a place infatuatedly. He knew that it was the children's playground.
Fu Yichen was shocked.
"Weiyang?" Could it be that she was thinking about their child just like herself
Chi Weiyang stared at the children, his eyes seemed to be focused, but also seemed to be out of focus. It seemed to be a little sad, but upon closer inspection, it was empty without a trace of emotion.
he thinks…
He must be delusional.
She is now unconscious, so how could she feel heartache
He didn't know whether he should be disappointed that she was still unconscious, or be glad that she didn't know how to feel pain now. The pain of losing a child was already difficult for him to bear, and it took him a long, long time to force himself to slowly accept this cruel reality. He really didn't want her to suffer this kind of pain again.
"Okay, come on, let's go in."
Recovering his mind, Fu Yichen patiently spoke again, shook her hand, and led her in. This time, she did not stand there, but followed him into the supermarket obediently.
… … … … … … …
Fu Yichen picked out shower gel for her.
"Would you like to smell this fragrance?" He opened it, put it under her nose for her to smell, and then smiled mischievously, "Isn't it quite unpleasant? This is the papaya smell that you hate the most. Otherwise, I will buy this for you, okay?"
He really hoped that one day she would push him like she did before, hating his mischief. But this time, she still didn't do it.
Even when she smelled the smell she disliked the most, she didn't even frown.
"Okay, okay, I know you must have beaten me up in your heart two hundred times. Smell this and see how it feels." Fu Yichen put the lemon scent to her nose, "How is it, does it smell good?"
"Okay, then I'll pick this one."
He answered his own questions, still looking very happy. The customers passing by looked at the two strange foreigners strangely, probably thinking he was mentally ill. He didn't care, and didn't pay any attention to other people's eyes.
After buying the shower gel, he bought some other daily necessities and her favorite snacks. Although she couldn't eat them, there is a saying that goes "Love the house and love the dog", and he gradually fell in love with her, and now he eats for her.
After shopping, Fu Yichen took her to the lingerie store. The lingerie store was full of girls. As soon as he entered, he attracted everyone's attention, which was quite embarrassing.
But, fortunately, the clerk already knew him. So, he immediately greeted him warmly, "Mr. Fu, are you here to pick out underwear for your wife again?"
"Yes."
"This one is new and very comfortable."
"… Yeah?"
"Well. You can ask your wife to give it a try."
Fu Yichen smiled bitterly. Even if he let her try it, she wouldn't know if it was comfortable or not. Fu Yichen was afraid that he would buy uncomfortable underwear again, and she would have a red mark under her chest like last time. That would make him feel upset and guilty.
"Mr. Fu?"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
He glanced sideways and recognized the person. "Ms. Aisha."
It's quite embarrassing to meet an acquaintance in a women's lingerie store.
"You... bought underwear for your wife?" Miss Elsa glanced at him, then cast her gaze at the dull and lifeless woman beside her. She felt a little indignant for Fu Yichen.
It seems that she is not getting better. Does that mean Mr. Fu will have to take care of her for the rest of her life? That would be too much for him. Moreover, a good man like Mr. Fu is wasting his entire life on a vegetative person. How unworthy!
"Yes." Fu Yichen nodded.
"Then... did you encounter any problems?" Miss Aisha naturally would not reveal her thoughts and still asked with a smile on her face.
Before Fu Yichen opened his mouth to speak, the clerk had already explained with a smile, "Mr. Fu doesn't know the comfort level, so he is hesitant."
"I see." Miss Aisha glanced at Chi Weiyang beside her, "Well, your wife and I should have the same size, how about I go in and try it for you?"
"Isn't it troublesome?"
"Of course it's no trouble. I'm honored." Miss Aisha did not hide her affection for him at all.
Fu Yichen obviously felt it, but choosing underwear is still a very important thing. If someone is willing to give him some advice, he would be more than happy. So, he nodded and asked her to do it.
… … … … …
after a little while.
Fu Yichen was pointing at one set of underwear after another and asked the lady beside him, "How about this color? You haven't tried this color yet, why not give it a try?"
"Look at that one. Does it look like the lace pajamas you showed me that night?"
He spoke every word very softly, whispering in her ear. Only she could hear all the ambiguity. She couldn't hear, and he didn't care at all.
Right now…
"Mr. Fu." Miss Aisha's voice sounded.
"Hmm? Is it OK?" Fu Yichen turned his head subconsciously, only to see Miss Aisha walking out of the dressing room in her underwear. In the entire underwear store, except for him, all the others were girls. Fu Yichen never expected this to happen. His face flushed red and his eyes immediately looked away.
Even though he knew that people around him might not know what had happened, he still looked at her guiltily, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Mr. Fu, what do you think? Does it look good?" Miss Aisha continued to ask. The customs of Country R were much more open than those of Country S. She was frank and straightforward, without a trace of blushing or pretense.
"..." Of course Fu Yichen would not look at it, but said politely: "It looks good and suits you very well. But... I just want to know how comfortable it is..."
Who cares whether she looks good in clothes or not? Anyway, his wife will look good in whatever she wears.