When Fu Sheng passed by, Xie Yu was chasing the snow ball in the yard.
He couldn't make a sound, so he could only run after it, his hair was messed up.
"Xie Yu." He stood at the door and called him.
The boy who was running in the yard stopped and turned to look at him.
His eyes lit up all of a sudden, and instead of chasing the cat, he ran over immediately and stood still in front of him, panting slightly.
He doesn't need to speak now, Fu Sheng can probably guess what he means.
Fu Sheng looked at the thin sweat on his forehead and said, "Come and see you."
Xie Yu bent his lips and smiled.
The two entered the house together.
Yunfeng and the people beside him squatted down outside the wing room, and they both sighed.
The master seems to have fallen into it.
Why is this happening.
Obviously in the past so many years, he has never been in love.
At that time, he obeyed Qi Ming's words, and Qi Ming hugged left and right all day long, and played songs every night, they thought his master could not be loved.
Been alone for so many years, all because of Qi Ming's self-defense
But gradually, they discovered that he was just like Qi Ming.
Apart from being grateful for the life-saving grace, I don't have any other feelings.
On the contrary, Qi Ming had a strange attitude towards his master.
There were a lot of candied and dried fruits on Xie Yu's table. He took two walnuts casually and squeezed them lightly in his hand. The shells of the walnuts cracked. He sat there again and peeled the walnuts carefully, and brought them to Fu Sheng's mouth. side.
Fu Sheng looked at him with complicated eyes.
Xie Yu handed it forward again, as if urging him.
Fu Sheng lowered his head and ate the walnuts he had peeled.
He lowered his eyes and asked casually, "Why did you go to the palace that day?"
Holding a walnut in his hand, Xie Yu raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were still very clear and clean.
He tilted his head, squeezed the walnut with one hand, and squeezed it open with a bang. He didn't seem to care about the walnut in his hand. After thinking for a while, he threw the opened walnut into his mouth and got up to write. up.
Fu Sheng sat there quietly and waited.
After a while, Xie Yu brought paper, pen and inkstone.
He pushed all the dried fruits aside, sat in front of him and wrote earnestly:
[What's wrong?]
Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, and his voice was soft and gentle: "It's nothing, just ask."
Xie Yu was at a loss.
Fu Sheng paused, and then added: "You said that day that you went for me."
Xie Yu suddenly parted his lips and smiled, glanced at him, picked up a pen and wrote on the paper:
[Yes, I went for you, not for him, what's the point of assassinating him.]
[Don't worry, since you don't want him to die, I won't touch him.]
Fu Sheng's eyes flickered: "Why. It's for me."
Xie Yu raised his eyes, his clear pupils looked at him, he pursed his lips while watching him, lowered his head and wrote:
[Because everyone says that you are very good with him, cherish the cat he gave you very much, and obey him, you may... like him.]
[He asked you to go to the palace again, so I went to have a look.]
[It turns out that he doesn't look very good, and he's quite hard to describe, so you probably won't like him.]
Fu Sheng looked at the words on the paper, and for some reason, when he saw the word "like" written by him, his face became inexplicably hot.
It seems that the heartbeat is also much faster.
He suppressed the waves in his heart, raised his eyes to look at Xie Yu, his tone was as gentle as usual, "If I really like him, what will you do."