Fu Xiaoyu didn't care about Fu Xingye's attitude at all. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Yanchuan, and asked with an unclear smile, "Yanchuan, am I right?"
Chen Yanchuan's eyes were hidden behind the lens, and he didn't answer the conversation. He just shook his head and chuckled, making it hard to understand.
Fu Xiaoyu laughed at this response from him, and then went to see Fu Xingye with that kind of smile, unpredictable for your own taste.
Nie Changhuan thought that Fu Xingye would not accept the move at all, but under such circumstances, he looked at Chen Yanchuan as if uncontrollably. Even if he quickly withdrew his gaze, Nie Changhuan could see it in just that quick glance... Expectation.
Nie Changhuan didn't understand the meaning behind Fu Xingye's eyes at all, but his eyes were sore and swollen first. At that time, the thought in his heart was that Fu Xingye was too pitiful.
After all, he is a man of flesh and blood, and he will look forward to being loved and cared for, without exception.
When Nie Changhuan tilted his head and raised his head slightly, he heard Fu Xiaoyu say again: "If you feel lonely, if you just say a word, your second brother can also stand by your side."
When Fu Xingye heard this, there was no reaction.
Fu Xiaoyu pressed the button and let the wheelchair walk slowly to Fu Xingye. He tilted his head and put his smiling face in front of Fu Xingye: "Don’t think that your second brother is unpredictable. The second brother is different from the eldest brother. The second brother just appreciates that you can do it for yourself. The woman gave up all her courage..."
I don't know what was thinking, Fu Xiaoyu laughed lowly after speaking, smiling and smiling, using two fingers to support his forehead, as if he could not stop.
When he was smiling, no one in the ward spoke. Nie Changhuan didn't think it was strange to see his neurotic appearance. It's just that his current laugh is related to Fu Xingye, so she has been watching him laughing, wondering what he will say next.
Fu Xiaoyu finally finished laughing, and made a graceful gesture of wiping away tears. Then he reached out and pointed at Fu Xingye, and said solemnly as if tasting something, "I don't want a leg for women, and you don't want a face for women. Little old three, do you think it’s because our parents have never had love in their entire lives, so our three brothers’ obsession with love has changed so much, huh?"
Fu Xingye had already raised his head to look at him when Fu Xiaoyu mentioned his parents, so Fu Xiaoyu's voice just fell off, and Fu Xingye reminded him word by word: "Don't pretend them before me!"
"Good, good! If you don't mention it, don't mention it!" Fu Xiaoyu raised both hands in a surrender gesture, and when both hands fell back on the wheelchair armrests, he said, "Little third, just rush to us. Second brother repeat the similarities. If you figure it out, you can bring a word to your second brother, and your second brother will help you. Although your second brother I have lost a leg, I still win because of my wealth."
Fu Xingye was still noncommittal.
Fu Xiaoyu glanced at Chen Yanchuan, and Chen Yanchuan helped him push the wheelchair out. When passing by Nie Changhuan, Fu Xiaoyu gave a weird smile, and his beautiful face became even more enchanting.
He raised his hand and extended a finger to point at Nie Changhuan: "Come and play with your second elder brother when you have time, younger siblings. But don’t take the youngest third, lest the innocent princes and ladies in the circle laugh at him for not having a man. spirit!"
"..." Nie Changhuan was a little embarrassed by his "younger sister" and gave Fu Xingye a glance unconsciously.
After Fu Xiaoyu and Chen Yanchuan completely left, Nie Changhuan stood at the door of the ward, separated from Fu Xingye by a room. For a while, he didn't know how to speak: Compared to Xia Guo's young girl's heart, what Aunt Su said was indeed more relevant. Rationale.
No matter how affectionate the netizens who have never met on the Internet praise Fu Xingye, for Fu Xingye's relatives and friends or those living people in his network, Fu Xingye's behavior of kneeling to Chang Xun really can only become a... a joke.
Whenever I think of those people that Fu Xingye knows well in the future, as long as he thinks of the name "Fu Xingye" or when he sees Fu Xingye, his first reaction is that he gives Chang Xun the impression of kneeling, and Nie Changhuan feels hard to breathe.
She imagined that if she were in Fu Xingye's position, would she apologize and kneel for his future
She... may really not be able to do it.
For a while, it was difficult for her to judge whether Fu Xingye did this because he was really completely decadent now and had no influence, or because he too... cared about her Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan was shocked as soon as the word "care" came out.
There was a mess in her mind, and she suddenly wanted to grab the door and fled.
But Fu Xingye walked towards her, and she looked up at him in a daze.
Fu Xingye licked his lips rarely, and smiled again: "Sorry, let you watch the joke again."
When Nie Changhuan saw him smiling, he hurriedly laughed, but realized that the smile was inappropriate, he raised his hand in a panic to shave off his hair, and moved away from looking at him.
She put down her hand and shook her head: it was not she who saw his joke, but she made him a joke.
But the relationship between her and Fu Xingye was awkward, and now she couldn't say thank you frankly to him. Or to say that such a heavy affection, how embarrassed to send it away with a "thank you"
Nie Changhuan sighed lightly and was about to speak. Fu Xingye suddenly said, "I did this voluntarily. You don't need to feel a psychological burden."
"That doesn’t have to be this way. As I said before, my future is gone, I have other ways to earn it back, but if a person’s reputation is ruined, this bad reputation will be lost. Carved into the bones of everyone who knows you, no matter how good you do in the future, no matter how good you have a good reputation, this paragraph will never be forgotten."
Nie Changhuan was a little anxious, and frowned heavily after speaking.
Fu Xingye looked at her irritable profile, but he didn't dare to say anything. He had a feeling that no matter what he said or did, it seemed to Nie Changhuan to be wrong and annoyed her.
Fu Xingye thought and thought, guessing that his behavior has brought a psychological burden to Nie Changhuan, and explained: "This is what I owe you, and I am making up for you. You..."
"You don't owe me anything. When you and I were together at the beginning, it was only your wish. As for later you chose your family and Chu Yan to cause us to separate. It was just the most common relationship breakdown." Nie Changhuan smiled extremely shortly. I stopped and looked up at Fu Xingye's eyes, "Six years have passed now, and the times have changed, I really don't care."
"Don't care? Don't care at all?" Fu Xingye had the illusion of being drained in an instant, his voice was low and hoarse.
Nie Changhuan solemnly nodded his head: "But thank you for this incident. Even if you really owed me something in the past, after this incident, we are all even."
"Teacher Chang promised to buy my paintings, promised to support me, and brought me and my master's reputation and benefits are huge. On the contrary, without you... Kneeling, the three of us master and apprentice may have long been lost. Parting ways and desolate ends."
In order to relieve Fu Xingye's heart, Nie Changhuan added solemnly: "So, Fu Xingye, don't do this kind of thing anymore. There is no debt between you and me. On the contrary, I should say thank you. "
Fu Xingye looked at her face with a completely relieved, half-hearted smile, but was shocked, and the strength to move a finger was no longer: Nie Changhuan seemed to be talking to him no matter how he looked at it.
Nie Changhuan waited for his response, but in the end he didn't say a word, and there was no expression on his face. She regretted that she just opened up and said so much, and there was really nothing else to say between her and him. Standing in vain, he was embarrassed and said: "If it's okay, I'll go back first?"
Fu Xingye's throat rolled hard, but he nodded.
Nie Changhuan felt disappointed for a while, but didn't think too much, turned around and walked outside the ward.
I just don't know why, today's steps are extraordinarily heavy, as if they can't move their legs. Therefore, Nie Changhuan walked exceptionally slowly.
Just when she was about to step out of the ward with one foot, her wrist hanging to her side was suddenly caught from behind.
The corners of Nie Changhuan's mouth turned up a little bit uncontrollably, and fell back when she turned around. She looked at Fu Xingye with a puzzled face: "What's the matter?"
"Actually, I..." Fu Xingye licked his lips, his Adam's apple rolled and rolled, as if a lot of words had appeared, but he was pressed back. In the end, he even let go of Nie Changhuan's hand. When he shook his head and said it was okay, he stepped back, "I am not in a suitable state for driving, so I won't see you off."
Nie Changhuan nodded, and it took two seconds before he had the strength to say "Okay."
Fu Xingye also nodded, just looking at Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan stayed in place for another two seconds, before finally turning around and leaving.
This time, Fu Xingye did not catch up until she reached the elevator entrance.
The elevator came soon. Nie Changhuan glanced at the corridor when he was going and listened attentively. At last, he seemed to be regaining his senses. After pursing his lips and smiling, he stepped into the elevator.
After Nie Changhuan left, Fu Xingye went back and forth in the ward a lot of anxiety and anxiety, and when he finally chased his heart out, Nie Changhuan had already left a long time ago.
This difference, between them, there seems to be no reason to meet again.
…
After Nie Changhuan returned home, he didn’t go out for a few days. First, there was nothing to do. Second, Sha Rong felt that she was in the center of public opinion and the situation was unclear. It would be better for her not to show up for the first time. unnecessary trouble.
Aunt Su saw her staying at home all day long, and thought it was the recent online incident that affected her, so she walked to her room and said a few words to her if she had nothing to do.
"Aunt Su, I'm really fine, don't worry about it." Nie Changhuan spread out a piece of rice paper, crushed it with paper, and went to study ink again.
Aunt Su sees her as a pretty lady, she doesn’t look at herself at all. She thinks she shouldn’t have said that Fu Xingye made Nie Changhuan unhappy that day. After thinking about those words, she is indeed a bit too much, even the facts shouldn’t be true. Nie Changhuan said it before him.
Aunt Su saw that she was about to pick up a pen and began to write, so she couldn't mention it again for a while, so she eagerly leaned over and said to Nie Changhuan, "It's Friday again tonight. Let Zheng'er not go to school tomorrow. I'm going to buy some vegetables back, let's make a dry pot tonight?"
As expected, Nie Changhuan's eyes lit up and he nodded again and again: "Then you go shopping for vegetables, and I will help you wash the vegetables when you come back!"
Aunt Su breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked outside. After a few steps, she stopped again, and stopped talking.
Nie Changhuan thought she was out of money, so Aunt Su shook her head straight, hesitated and hesitated, and asked hesitantly: "That Fu Xingye... didn't contact you recently?"
Suddenly hearing this name, Nie Changhuan's reaction was to lower his eyes and shook his head with a smile.
Aunt Su breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little uneasy for a moment, but in the end she turned her mind, thinking about it, she can't blame her, after all, she just happened to meet Fu Xingye downstairs, and she didn't need to tell Nie Changhuan about it.
However, as soon as she came downstairs with the vegetable bag, she saw Fu Xingye sitting downstairs again, and he was operating his mobile phone with his head down.
Aunt Su was afraid that he would see him, so she hurried forward with her head buried in her head, even turning in advance, preferring to make a detour.
She bought vegetables for more than an hour before walking back cautiously. Originally, she thought Fu Xingye was gone. Who knows why he is so idle all day, and he is still sitting there.
Aunt Su stood behind him, hesitating whether to call him, but when she thought about Lei Yunqi, she instantly looked down on Fu Xingye everywhere.
Fu Xingye seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked back, Aunt Su hadn't had time to turn her head and was stared straight!
Seeing that Fu Xingye stood up after seeing him, Aunt Su just pretended not to see him, and then took her eyes away and left straight away.
Fu Xingye watched Aunt Su's back disappear completely, and after standing still for a while, he couldn't help but raise his head to look at the window that belonged to Nie Changhuan.
It's been almost a week since we parted from Nie Changhuan in the hospital last time. And this week, he thought of countless ways to contact Nie Changhuan, but he couldn't find a reasonable one. So he used the most stupid method and simply went downstairs and waited, pretending to meet Nie Changhuan by chance.
But, plus today, he has come for the third time, but he has never met Nie Changhuan once!
…
As soon as Aunt Su opened the door with the key, Nie Changhuan and Xia Guo came out one after another.
Xia Guo held the car key in her hand: "I'm going to pick up Zheng'er and get off school!"
Nie Changhuan responded, and walked quickly to Aunt Su to pick up what she was holding.
But Aunt Su's eyes were staring at Xia Guo, and she stood in the hallway and didn't let go: "It's only what time, can we pick it up?"
"It's getting late, let's learn earlier on Friday." Xia Guo pointed to the shoe cabinet, "Aunt Su, please let me. I have to get shoes."
"Oh what anxious, help me carry the vegetables to the kitchen first!" Aunt Su not only refused to let her, she also stuffed Xia Guo with the vegetables in her hand.
"No way, Aunt Su, I'm really out of the door! Chang Huan is standing by the side, you let her mention it!"
Aunt Su refused: "Chang Huan's hands are used for writing and drawing, not for this kind of rough work!"
"..." Xia Guo glanced at the time again, helpless, and quickly took the dishes to the kitchen, but in about ten seconds, she returned to Auntie Cuisu: "Now can you let it?"
Aunt Su thought that Xia Guo might run into Fu Xingye when she went down, so she didn't want to let it go, but Xia Guo was probably really anxious and squeezed out from her side.
Aunt Su immediately turned around, and then remembered that Nie Changhuan was still standing next to her, and she held back.
She thought to herself, if Xia Guo went down and bumped into Fu Xingye and brought him back, it should be Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye's fate.
Because of this incident, Aunt Su kept paying attention to the movement outside while washing vegetables and cooking, until Xia Guo led home with Liu Zheng, her hanging heart finally let go, and happily greeted everyone to wash their hands. eat.
Halfway through the meal, Xia Guo picked up her phone again and started to swipe. In the middle of the swipe, she suddenly remembered something and asked Nie Changhuan: "You haven't been out these days, so Fu Xingye didn't come to see you. Is it? Or what do you always contact on WeChat?"
In Xia Guo's view, Fu Xingye had done this for Nie Changhuan, and it was only a matter of time before the two of them reunited.
But when Nie Changhuan heard this, before Nie Changhuan had time to say anything, Aunt Su who was feeding a drink in her mouth almost choked, and quickly got up and went to the side to cough.
Nie Changhuan ignored Xia Guo's problem, and turned to care about Aunt Su.
When Aunt Su recovers, the topic Xia Guo just mentioned is completely over, but Aunt Su is a little guilty, and asks Nie Changhuan in a caring tone: "When is your master planning to let you stay at home? It's been a week, and people are going to be bored."
"I will be busy with work in two days." Nie Changhuan was about to put the peeled shrimp in the Liu Zheng bowl, but Liu Zheng first put the shrimp he peeled into Nie Changhuan's bowl. Seeing Liu Zheng doing this, the little greedy cat hesitated, and put the shrimp she was about to feed into her mouth into Nie Changhuan's bowl.
Taking this little action well, the people who provoke the table, including Liu Zheng, couldn't help but laugh.
"What's your job?" Xia Guo asked Nie Changhuan after laughing.
Xia Guo has been paying close attention to the comments made by netizens on Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye these days. She knows that the current public opinion situation is very good. There are even many people on the Internet who are Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan’s "husband and wife fans." So Nie Changhuan returned to work so quickly. Not particularly strange, just curious.
Nie Changhuan thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "Taking pictures."
Sha Rong is very good at doing business and is better at hype marketing.
In this week, Nie Changhuan not only cooperated with Sha Rong to complete the aftercare public relations work, but also cooperated with Sha Rong to engage in a wave of commercial marketing. A well-known magazine even invited Nie Changhuan to do an interview. He also said that before the interview, he wanted to give her Take a set of still photos for the magazine to keep.
Although Nie Changhuan was not used to showing up in public, he had just left when Lei Yunqi had left. Nie Changhuan still agreed to Sha Rong.
After listening to Nie Changhuan’s explanation, Xia Guo agreed and was very happy: “That’s not bad, maybe this can start another completely different career. But did you tell Fu Xingye the good news?”
Xia Guo is now also a proper "husband and wife fan", should I mention Fu Xingye
Aunt Su took the lead to refute: "What does our Changhuan matter have to do with him?"
"Why is it okay! If it wasn't for Fu Xingye's kneeling, would we Changhuan have the opportunity to receive an exclusive interview with the magazine?" Every time we talked about Fu Xingye, Xia Guo couldn't talk with Aunt Su, so she simply turned to Nie Changhuan, "Chang Huan Huan, did you tell him? If you say, he will definitely go with you!"
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes and smiled: "There is nothing to say about this kind of thing. We haven't contacted for a long time. I guess he is also very busy."
"Ah? Is he busy?" Xia Guo looked puzzled. "But when I was picking up two children from school today, I saw him downstairs!"