Fu Xingye saw Nie Changhuan in the driver's seat at a glance. He didn't know if it was a surprise or a nervous moment. The hand that was originally hanging beside him was clenched into a fist unconsciously.
Nie Changhuan had already seen Fu Xingye from a distance, but after the car stopped, she did not get out of the car immediately. She held her hands on the steering wheel for a few seconds before letting go and pushing the door to get out of the car.
Obviously, I was eager to see him in the hospital before, and I was looking for him in the hospital for a long time, but now seeing people standing not far away, she suddenly didn't know how to face them, and it was difficult to even look at them.
In other words, a few days ago, she still hated Fu Xingye. Now not only can she not justly hate others, but she has to thank him for this. This form suddenly changed sharply, but her thoughts and feelings could not be synchronized so quickly, and now she was only embarrassed and uncomfortable.
So even after getting out of the car, Nie Changhuan pretended to be looking for something, and stood there idly.
Aunt Su pushed the car door, thinking that Nie Changhuan hadn't seen it, and shouted at Nie Changhuan in surprise: "Changhuan, look at us for a long time, isn't this little Fu person here?!"
With her sound, Fu Xingye's back stiffened, and he subconsciously looked at Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan couldn't pretend that he didn't hear it, just taking advantage of this opportunity to break the deadlock here, he also looked at Fu Xingye.
The moment their eyes met, the heartbeats of both of them stopped for a moment.
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down and he was about to speak. Liu Zheng got out of the car and walked a few steps in front of Fu Xingye. Seeing his surprise, he seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he just shouted "Brother" calmly.
Fu Xingye lowered his eyes, rubbed Liu Zheng’s small head with a smile, and after a glimpse of getting out of the car, he couldn’t help but raise his eyes to take a good look. Then he carefully mobilized his facial muscles and adjusted what he thought was enough. Appropriate and gentle enough smile.
After blinking her eyes well, she couldn't help but smile immediately, but she hid her smile with the help of pursing her mouth.
At this time, Nie Changhuan walked to Fu Xingye.
When Fu Xingye turned to look at her, Nie Changhuan took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him: "Your mobile phone is forgotten in the hospital."
Fu Xingye was stunned, then took the phone and said "Thank you."
Nie Changhuan only nodded, thinking clearly about Fu Xingye's going to school, but he said, "I was arguing with Liu Zheng to see you in the hospital. I took them there. I didn't expect you to be there. Then it was too late. , I will send my two children back first. Tomorrow is Monday, and they will go to school."
Fu Xingye also nodded, facing such a pleasant Nie Changhuan, he was not ecstatic, but rather at a loss.
Seeing that there was nothing to say, Aunt Su urged her to wear a scarf around her neck: "Don't stand outside talking in this cold weather. Go up!"
After speaking, she took a child's hand and walked towards the gate.
Nie Changhuan took a few steps subconsciously, and when she realized that Fu Xingye hadn't followed, she turned to look at him.
Fu Xingye still stood where he was, but he must have been staring at Nie Changhuan’s leaving back, his expression was full of loneliness, so when Nie Changhuan suddenly turned his head to look at him, he immediately tilted his head to the other side and moved a little hurriedly. The taste of apprehension.
At this moment, Nie Changhuan was inexplicably sour: "Fu Xingye, go up and sit down for a while."
Fu Xingye paused, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
Nie Changhuan didn't look at him again, and stood there waiting for him, facing him.
There was ecstasy in Fu Xingye's heart, and he slowly moved closer to Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his shoes, so he looked up at him, and then walked forward two steps first.
Aunt Su, who was halfway away from the elevator door, waved to them, "Hurry up!"
Nie Changhuan doesn't like the habit of Aunt Su using her body to block elevators, but she is very lucky now. If Aunt Su took the two children and left first, she would have to go through the process of waiting for the elevator and riding in the same elevator with Fu Xingye. It was extremely embarrassing to think about it.
After Aunt Su opened the door, Nie Changhuan found a pair of men's slippers for guests to give Fu Xingye. When Fu Xingye changed his shoes, she stood at the hallway waiting for him.
"I heard from the nurse that you had nothing to eat at noon or night, and I asked Aunt Su to cook you a bowl of noodles?"
Fu Xingye had never encountered such a problem. The person who asked him was Nie Changhuan. He didn't know how to answer for a while. He nodded or shook his head. He just stood there with his leather shoes. Kind of silly.
Nie Changhuan waited for two seconds, and suddenly thought that noodles might be too far away from the lives of people like Fu Xingye. He thought he didn’t like to eat or disliked it, and he didn’t feel angry. Instead, he immediately asked him, “Then you like to eat. What kind of dishes, I cook together with Aunt Su, should also be able to make quickly, the ingredients at home..."
"Just noodles!" Fu Xingwild was afraid that it would trouble Nie Changhuan and her family, and interrupted quickly. After interrupting, he was afraid that Nie Changhuan would misunderstand him. He quickly added, "I haven't eaten noodles in a long time. The noodles are very good."
This is the truth.
The last time I ate noodles was probably six years ago.
Nothing happened at that time, and he hadn't really given up on his life.
"Then noodles! Don't worry, Xiaofu, the noodles I make are amazing, you promise to love it! Xiaolei came here before, and my favorite is me..." Aunt Su realized that she had said something wrong, and stayed now. Mouth, after an awkward smile, he went into the kitchen.
But Aunt Su suddenly mentioned the Thunder Cloud Stage, Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye thought of one thing at the same time, and their expressions went dark in an instant. Especially Fu Xingye, the fierce and gushing desire between his eyebrows and eyes, and the low pressure around his body is scary.
Hao Hao Hao and Liu Zheng were originally standing next to the sofa and looking at Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye. Naturally, they immediately noticed the emotional changes between them.
He subconsciously took a step next to Liu Zheng.
I don’t know why, Fu Xingye immediately noticed this little movement, especially when he raised his eyes to look at him, and looked at him timidly, he regretted for a while, and immediately gave the expression on his face. He received it, and the fist hanging beside him hid behind him as he wanted to cover it up.
Nie Changhuan came back to his senses at this time, quickly recovered his emotions, and greeted Fu Xingye to sit on the sofa, and he escaped into the kitchen to help Aunt Su.
Aunt Su glanced outside the kitchen, approached Nie Changhuan, and asked her in a low voice, "Chang Huan, have you made a decision?"
Nie Changhuan didn't know, so he looked at Aunt Su.
Aunt Su kept cooking, and the expression on her face was still rich. She clicked outside with her chin: "Did you quarrel with Xiao Lei?"
Hearing Aunt Su mentioned the Thunder Cloud Phase, Nie Changhuan's expression immediately sank: "Aunt Su, don't mention this person again."
Nie Changhuan seldom speaks harshly like this. Aunt Su froze for several seconds, and was a little bit silly: "Okay, don't mention it, you go out quickly, you don't need your help here!"
Nie Changhuan knew that Aunt Su was a little angry, and knew that Aunt Su liked Leiyunqi very much, but she was in no mood to explain to Aunt Su, and there were some things she couldn't tell Aunt Su, so she didn't say a word, and turned around. Up the kitchen.
Aunt Su thought Nie Changhuan would coax herself with a few words, but she went out like that. The washing action of her hand stopped for a while, and finally she pulled a leaf into the sink.
When Nie Changhuan entered the living room from the kitchen, Fu Xingye was still standing there, but Liu Zhenghe was well gone, and he probably had already returned to the room.
Seeing her coming out, Fu Xingye took the initiative to speak this time: "Can I look around?" It was the first time he came to Nie Changhuan's residence. His deep curiosity about Nie Changhuan's daily life made him make this request. In other words, he didn't know if he had a chance to come to this place again, so he just took the opportunity to take a good look and try to keep every detail in mind.
After getting Nie Changhuan's answer, Fu Xingye went to the balcony first. Apart from the clothes to dry on the balcony, there were only some flowers and plants planted by Aunt Su, and he had even seen them one by one.
Nie Changhuan stood in the living room looking at his tall and tall figure. After waiting for a while, he didn't see him in, nor was he embarrassed to go out, so he stood there and waited for him.
After he came in, she pointed to the other side: "There are several bedrooms over there, and that one belongs to Aunt Su and Xia Guo."
This means that, except for the one with Aunt Su and Xia Guo, the other rooms can be visited at will.
Fu Xingye was very happy in his heart, but he hadn't expressed happiness with his expression for too long, so he just nodded and walked in again.
It's well and Liu Zheng's bedroom is the outermost, the door is opposite.
As soon as Fu Xingye walked over, he came out with his head buried in it, and his small head hit Fu Xingye's waist at once.
Fu Xingye hurriedly covered her with his hands, waited for her to stand firmly and squatted down, and asked her nervously, "Where did you hit?"
Fu Xingye asked, quickly put down the hand covering his forehead, and shook his head: "I'm fine!"
"Really okay?" Fu Xingye gently pressed his hands on her small shoulders, his eyes turned and turned on her face, and asked softly.
He shook his head again, and his voice became quieter: "It's really okay."
When she said this, one of the little hands hid behind her back.
At that time, Fu Xingye's beloved woman was eager, thinking that she would hurt her good hand in such a collision, so without thinking about it, she reached out and pinched her to look in front of him.
At this glance, he was a little puzzled.
Pinch a few band-aids between the tiny fingers. The band-aids are still pink, with a bunny pattern printed on it.
The little cheek turned a little red: she originally wanted to take the band-aid to Liu Zheng's room, but she didn't expect to hit Fu Xingye.
Facing Fu Xingye’s suspicious gaze, he took a good look at Nie Changhuan, who was also suspicious but not angry, standing next to him. He turned his heart back and hugged Fu Xingye’s big hands with his own hands, and forced and domineering Fu Xingye’s. The back of the hand was turned upside down.
Fu Xingye lowered his head and noticed that there was a green spot on the back of his hand, and there was a continuous hole in the middle of the bruise mark.
I didn’t say anything. I stuffed the band-aids into my small pocket and took out a piece of paper that had half of it torn off. With the other hand, I dragged Fu Xingye’s big hand and moved the band-aids to Fu Xingye’s awkwardly. Paste the hole.
While doing these movements well, Fu Xingye never moved, not even blinking his eyes.