Nie Changhuan expected that her words would surely surprise others, so she simply stared at the ground and didn't look at Chen Yanchuan.
After a brief silence, Chen Yanchuan seemed to laugh, and said, "Three young masters, then I will go to the company and work overtime with the public relations company." There was such a big noise tonight that I had to go back and make preparations.
Fu Xingye didn't say a word, and Chen Yanchuan just turned around and left.
But after a few steps, he turned back and whispered something in Fu Xingye's ear.
At that time, Nie Changhuan felt like a little deer bumping into it, and he didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't even care about it.
After Chen Yanchuan drove away in the car, she raised her eyes and quietly looked at Fu Xingye, who was standing in front of her. After hesitating for a while, she took a step forward and took the initiative to take his arm.
Fu Xingye neither avoided nor made any other reaction.
Nie Changhuan felt relieved for a while, turned his head to look at his handsome side face and said softly and softly: "May I help you in?"
Originally, Nie Changhuan was prepared that he would not pay attention to him, but he said lazily "Uh" and let her walk in with her step.
Nie Changhuan immediately became happy, and walked around the shadow wall with him to enter the main courtyard from the Chuhua Gate. She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the environment with the lights everywhere. When she saw the structure of the courtyard, she paused and stayed. Suddenly, his eyes became hot after a stay, and tears almost fell into his eyes.
For a moment, she had the illusion of returning to the prime minister's house in a daze.
At that moment, she seemed to be able to see the maidservants standing around on the veranda, and she could see her mother sitting at the stone table under the peach tree and beckoning to her. The stone table was habitually placed with a pile of her love. Snacks and snacks...
But after that moment, only an unfamiliar yard came into view, except that the regulations were about the same, and other places were too crude and crude.
In her yard, the flowers and trees are elegant and pleasant, and the peony flower field surrounded by the prime minister's father himself, beside the peony flower field, and the embroidery frame built by the mother herself.
There are also birds on the veranda of her yard that are often hung with the birds brought back to her from the outside by the brothers and sisters, which is very lively.
And here, although there are stone tables and some well-maintained flowers and trees, they are not the ones in her yard.
The emotion of seeing things and thinking people can't control the whole chest, Nie Changhuan turned his head away and looked away, but the emotions of miss and loneliness still overwhelmed her, she bit her lips deeply, and finally still He cried out with a whimper.
Fu Xingye was obviously startled, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously called her: "Nie Changhuan?"
Hearing his name and surname calling himself, Nie Changhuan turned his head to look at him and cried more fiercely when he saw his face.
She remembered that when the chief eunuch came to announce the will to make her a queen, the emperor actually came in person. He was sitting at the top of the main courtyard and his eyes passed over the prime minister’s mansion, who was kneeling on the ground, and landed on her. On her body, she asked her softly, "Nie Changhuan, I am here personally, is this sincerity enough?"
Enough is enough, but it shouldn’t be long before she goes blind for some reason.
At a glance, the two faces slowly overlapped. Nie Changhuan looked at Fu Xingye's face again, and he was filled with grudges inexplicably.
But she wrinkled her face and couldn't speak, Fu Xingye immediately turned around, because she couldn't see, she could only touch her face along her arm, and the fingertips were immediately soaked by her tears.
His expressionless face finally cracked: "What are you crying for?"
Although his voice is still pressed, he can clearly hear a little rush.
Nie Changhuan tilted her head and tried to avoid him, but failed.
Fu Xingye pulled her face back, held her hands in her hands, sighed, and finally said unnaturally, "I just alienated you for a while, can you be wronged like this?"
It turned out that he had misunderstood and thought it was he who caused himself to cry.
Nie Changhuan shook his head, but his face was held by him, and she didn't shake it. For a while, she was a bit funny and embarrassed, and the feeling of missing and lonely was much weaker.
She whispered: "You are like this, you still call you a little alienated? You didn't tell me when you were discharged from the hospital. I called you, but you didn't answer. I called you twice..."
Listening to her unconcealed grievance, Fu Xingye's mouth softened, but immediately caught the point: "Where is your phone?"
Nie Changhuan was slightly taken aback, and was very confused and dissatisfied with the change in the topic of his excursion, but she has never been chasing after him to embarrass the other party, so she obediently took out the phone and stuffed it into his palm.
Fu Xingye took the phone and handed it back to her: "Open WeChat and read me the chats between you and me in the last few days."
Nie Changhuan vaguely realized that, in fact, he didn't need to read the last few days. After she and Fu Xingye added WeChat, they only sent a few sentences to her, and it would not take much time to read them all.
Fu Xingye frowned at some point, but he said nothing. After unlocking his phone, Nie Changhuan asked Nie Changhuan to open his WeChat.
At this time, without Fu Xingye's reminder, Nie Changhuan directly opened the chat dialog between him and himself.
When she saw a completely different message record, she was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered what she was doing that day and where she put her phone in the chat record time.
It's Nie Wei!
Nie Changhuan was trembling with anger for the first time. Even when Nie Wei and Zheng Shuying bullied and ignored her before in Huacheng, she had never been so angry!
She almost turned around and left, wishing to find Nie Wei to settle the account immediately.
Fu Xingye grabbed her, helplessly: "What are you going to do?"
"To deal with people like her, you can only slap her in the face!" Nie Changhuan suddenly felt helpless and said dullly, "Otherwise, what else? I can't call the police and arrest her."
The most hateful thing about people like Nie Wei is that they are outside the morals but in the principles of the law. They hate it as disgusting as bone gangrene!
Fu Xingye was amused by her. He didn't say anything. He seemed to be indifferent to these little tricks between women. He just said unclearly: "You are all going home with me, do you have other things in your mind?"
Nie Changhuan's small cheeks bulging because of his anger suddenly became hot after hearing this.
She blurted out: "Fu Xingye, you hate it!"
Every time when two people were alone, as long as they were not quarreling emotionally, he would definitely say these blushing and heart-pounding words.
She was obviously dissatisfied with his behavior, but she couldn't control her shy emotions every time.
Very contradictory.
Just like this moment.
Fortunately, Fu Xingye didn't go deep into this topic. After a chuckle, he hugged her and continued walking in.
He seemed to be aimless, Nie Changhuan couldn't let him wander around, so he asked casually: "Where do I live these few days?"
"Where do you want to live?" Fu Xingye paused, "I live in the east wing."
"..." Why can you tell her this
Nie Changhuan gritted his teeth, "Oh, can I live in the West Wing?"
Come to think of it, now I don’t care about the house rules of the host and guest anymore.
Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "Okay. The old lady lives in the main house. If you want to be with me, she won't agree with her."
"... Grandma also lives here?" Nie Changhuan felt that his whole body was uncomfortable for an instant.
She was able to come over with Fu Xingye so simply today. Firstly, too much has happened recently, she was afraid of rebirth, and secondly, it was also what Nie Manshuang meant.
But on the way here, she still made countless psychological constructions for herself. After all, it was extremely unconventional to live in the man’s house before getting engaged and getting married, and this one lived in with the man’s elders...
But Fu Xingye asked quietly: "Do you want to live alone with me? It's not that there is no other house under my name, if it is..."
"Grandma also lives here, that's the best, otherwise it will be inconvenient." Nie Changhuan said quickly, exhaling silently.
Speaking of which, having an elder is better than living alone in the same room.
Just as she was about to let go, Fu Xingye said again: "But her old man has something to do today and won't come back tonight."
"..." Nie Changhuan suddenly wanted to kill Fu Xingye. He didn't understand why his speech problem was so serious
"Have you lived in such a big yard before?" Fu Xingye didn't know her mental activity at all. After thinking about it, he said very intimately, "There is no one else in this yard tonight, just you and me. If you are scared tonight, you can Come find me."
"Yanchuan will send you a change of clothes and meals later. You should rest for a while, and I will call you when he comes."
After speaking, Fu Xingye opened the door skillfully and entered his room.
Nie Changhuan looked at his wide open door and saw him sitting on a chair as if tired, raising his hand to unlock the top two shirt buttons.
Nie Changhuan hesitated, but walked outside his door: "Don't you need me to help you?"
In fact, she was surprised that there was no helper in the yard, and she didn't know who would take care of it on weekdays. The most important thing is that Fu Xingye's health condition must also be taken care of at all times.
She glanced into the room, and it became clear: through the furnishings, it was inferred that Fu Xingye shouldn't live here normally.
He should have come to live together temporarily for her. Thinking of this, she felt that she had blamed Fu Xingye.
After all, from this point of view, he didn't just have that kind of thought for her.
When her heart warmed, Fu Xingye answered no need, and urged her to rest: "The room is cleaned every day and it is very clean."
Nie Changhuan said: "Then you have something to call me."
Fu Xingye nodded.
Nie Changhuan just left and entered the West Wing.
Hearing Nie Changhuan's footsteps going away, Fu Xingye's eyes immediately went cold.
He closed his eyes and sat on the chair for a while, and finally opened his eyes again by the vibrating cell phone ringing.
He slid smoothly to answer, but Cen Xingyue's voice came from the receiver.
"Brother Xingye, I heard that you are going abroad for surgery recently?"
Fu Xingye didn't say a word, but Cen Xingyue's phone call reminded him of one thing: "Xingyue, how long has it been since you and your grandma came to look for the old lady?"
The last time Cen Xingyue and Grandma Cen came to intercede with Chen Xinlan, Chen Xinlan asked him not to pursue it anymore. At that time, he was angry that Nie Changhuan refused to take him out of the hospital but met with Tang Sihuai privately, so he agreed casually. Also, always think about the face of Yan Yan.
But he didn't even know that Cen Xingyue didn't know what was good or bad, so he returned Tang Yaoyao to Nie Wei.
"I don't remember well, it seems that it's only a few days?" Cen Xingyue's voice faintly smiled, "Brother Xingye, why are you asking this suddenly? By the way, I haven't thanked you for the last time. .Also, my grandma is practicing making grandma’s favorite pastry recently, and when it’s completely successful, she will bring her pastry..."
Fu Xingye couldn't hear it, but he didn't interrupt her, so he let her talk.
Without any response, Cen Xingyue couldn't speak anymore at the end, and gradually disappeared, and called out "Brother Xingye" again.
"Yes, it's only a few days, but you don't have a long memory." Fu Xingye's voice was indifferent, "Cen Xingyue, you also know that I'm going to go abroad for surgery soon. Before that, I paid you back to Nie Changhuan. Right."
Although he didn't know the little tricks between the girl's family, if it weren't for Cen Xingyue's acquiescence, Sheng Jia and Tang Yaoyao could only be regarded as outsiders, and would never have done that.
The fact is not like what Grandma Cen said, Cen Xingyue just didn't stop the atrocities and didn't participate in the atrocities, so it's not as simple as a fault.
Cen Xingyue on the phone is still doing her nails in the beauty salon. Because she is too busy during the day, and grandma Cen asked her to accompany her to the courtyard tomorrow, so she didn’t have a rest and went straight to the beauty salon after she practiced painting in the school’s studio. The clubhouse.
Suddenly hearing Fu Xingye's rebellious remarks, her body became stiff, and her hands shrank back subconsciously. As a result, the staff who were focusing on drawing patterns for her were unprepared for this, and the delicate patterns that had been drawn for a long time were immediately destroyed. Up.
The staff apologized again and again.
Cen Xingyue looked at her nails with a cold face, but said softly on her mouth that it was okay, and then adjusted her emotions: "Brother Xingye, why are you suddenly..."
Fu Xingye didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, and threw a sentence "Just remember to do this", and hung up the phone directly.
Here, Cen Xingyue listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and after sitting in the soft chair for a while, she recovered, her eyes getting colder and colder.
The staff who painted her nails thought that her mistake made her so angry, and apologized again and again.
Cen Xingyue no longer had the thought of making nails, she stood up and passed by the manager who came after hearing the news, and said arrogantly and nonchalantly: "If you have only employees of this level in your store now, I will change places in the future. ."
The manager turned pale and hurriedly bent over to apologize: "This is a new employee. The probation period has not expired. Ms. Cen can rest assured that she will not show up in the future."
Cen Xingyue went straight away, not sure if he heard the manager's words.
But a friend who came with her hurriedly caught up with her: "I heard that a well-known movie star recently opened a new beauty salon with first-class service and technology. Why don't we try it another day?"
Cen Xingyue's expression was tense and did not answer.
The friend quickly said: "Aren't you about to compete? Go ahead and try it. If the effect is good, when you win the competition and celebrate the celebration, let their family do you makeup and hair, so you will be amazing. Yes. Now, has your celebration banquet room been set? What day is the date set?"
"On the Whale City Hotel, I will send you an invitation letter at that time." Speaking of this topic, Cen Xingyue finally spoke up, but if she did, she added, "But I may not be able to get it. Champion, let's talk about it."
The friend laughed: "Oh, don't be humble, how many awards have you won since you were a child, and you thought I didn't know? If you participate in this competition, won't the result of the competition be like the default champion?"
Cen Xingyue finally smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, it will be misunderstood if you are heard. This competition is of a national nature, and it is very fair and just."
…
In the West Wing, Nie Changhuan still had a lot of feelings while sitting on a collapsed roof with a similar style but completely different details.
And although she used to live in a yard larger than this, no one has ever lived in her.
At that time, there were more than a dozen maids waiting close by her side, and the maids who watched the night slept beside her bed, but now the yard is quiet, although the light is much brighter, it is quiet and quiet.
She was scared.
But no matter how scared, she could only endure it. If she went to find Fu Xingye again, then she would really be completely disregarded of shame and etiquette.
After thinking about it in a mess, he fell asleep in a daze.
In the middle of the journey, Chen Yanchuan asked an aunt to bring her meals, toiletries, and a change of laundry. She wanted to eat with Fu Xingye, but when she saw that his door was closed, she gave up.
After eating and washing, she felt extremely tired and fell asleep when she climbed into bed.
When she was awakened by the dull thunder, she listened to the sound of rain in the yard. She was dumbfounded for several seconds. Then when she was about to close her eyes again, a flash of lightning came into her eyes through the window, and Nie Changhuan screamed. , Almost crawling into the corner of the bed.
She is most afraid of lightning and thunder.
On the night she died of eye disease, the peach tree in her yard was broken into pieces of charred wood by thunder and lightning. She was shocked because of her consciousness, and she suddenly sat up from her pussy, but in a flash, she When she fell down, the mother's hysterical wailing mixed with the sound of thunderstorms became her last memory of the prime minister's mansion.
So the last time she was outside the Huajing Resort Hotel, she persisted in the heavy rain, but in the end she could not get out of the building, but it was because the inner demon was at work. Every time there was a thunderstorm, she thought of the prime minister's mansion that night, and her thoughts and senses seemed to be trapped in the thunderstorm, and she couldn't get out and struggled.
She shrank into a ball, her hands wrapped around her knees, afraid to look at the shadows outside the window, but she didn't dare not look at it, as if she was always afraid that something would come with the thunderstorm.
At this moment, the door was pushed abruptly from the outside, and a tall and dark shadow flashed in.
Nie Changhuan buzzed in his head, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, until the shadow seemed to be inconvenient to walk, and he hurriedly called "Nie Changhuan"!
Hearing the familiar voice, Nie Changhuan burst into tears, struggling to get up from her sex, without even wearing his shoes, so she ran into Fu Xingye's arms.
She hugged him tightly and tightly, crying loudly, as if thinking of crying out the grievances of the prime minister's concubine and Nie Changhuan.
Fu Xingye froze, feeling helpless by her crying. He raised and raised both hands, and finally hugged her tightly. His thin lips lightly and tremblingly kissed her forehead, softly coaxing her: "I Here it is, it's okay."