Fu Shitian didn't have much stuff, almost only clothes and books. After more than an hour of packing together that afternoon, Shi Yi successfully brought him home.
The wardrobe was divided into half for Fu Shitian, the bookcase was divided into half for Fu Shitian, and the big bed was divided into half for Fu Shitian. All the home textiles were replaced. The missing pots and pans, various cooking utensils, and electrical appliances, including televisions, stereos, etc., were all replaced by Shi Yi in the evening, who took Fu Shitian to the home furnishing mall and the electrical appliance mall to buy them all.
That night, the originally tidy living room was suddenly filled with all kinds of miscellaneous cardboard boxes, making it a mess.
Fu Shitian lowered her head, bent her legs and sat on a blanket beside the coffee table, holding a small screwdriver and assembling a small shelf for kitchen utensils. The ceiling light shone on her fair neck, making the fine hair behind her head look particularly soft and fluffy. She was as quiet and gentle as she was back then.
Shi Yi came out with a plate of washed and cut fruits, and was a little dazed for a moment.
This suite, which had been empty since it was purchased, seemed to have finally become a real home because of Fu Shitian's presence.
She walked closer to Fu Shitian, squatted down, handed the fruit plate to the coffee table with one hand, hugged Fu Shitian from behind with the other hand, and smiled faintly: "I didn't expect you to be so skillful."
Fu Shitian didn't stop moving his hands. He smiled and said, "This is very simple. You can learn it by reading the instructions."
Shi Yi didn't comment, picked up a cherry and put it to Fu Shitian's mouth, saying, "Then I'll give you another difficult one?"
Fu Shitian put the cherry in his mouth and accidentally touched Shi Yi's fingertips, and his ears felt slightly hot. "Hmm?"
Shi Yi said, "Think about what kind of decoration style you like. Later, when we have some free time, we can redecorate this house."
Fu Shitian subconsciously looked around at the decorations and said hesitantly, "It's fine like this now."
Moreover, it was obvious that Shi Yi's house had been renovated not long ago, and everything looked like new.
Shi Yi said, "No. We just decorated it casually at first." At that time, she thought it was fine as long as it was liveable, but now it's different. She wants their home to be what Fu Shitian dreamed of.
Fu Shitian laughed. Knowing that Shi Yi was a man of his word, he still agreed lovingly: "Okay, let me think about it."
Shi Yi then handed another yellow peach to Fu Shitian with satisfaction, rubbed the back of Fu Shitian's head, and whispered softly in his heart: "Baby, welcome home."
*
On the third day after Fu Shitian and Shi Yi started living together again, it was almost lunchtime when Jin Mingruo was rushed out of bed by a phone call from Shi Yi and rushed to the company.
"Shi Yiyi, why?" Jin Mingruo looked like she wanted to cry but couldn't as soon as she stepped into the office. She was thinking about going out on her own for a couple of months when Shi Yi suddenly said that she wanted to hand over the school-enterprise cooperation project that she was following well to her.
This is a long-term project, and if it is to be handled well, she feels like she is going bald just thinking about it.
"Originally, after the preliminary work has been discussed, the rest will be handed over to you to follow up." Shi Yi replied calmly.
"Then why give it to me?"
Shi Yi wrote on the document: "You are the most idle."
Jin Mingruo: “…”
Well, she is the most idle, but she has always been so idle.
Shi Yi seemed to have sensed her dissatisfaction and explained, "The person in charge at Ocean University is Zhao Jing, you are more familiar with her, so it will be easier to solve and promote the issue if there is any."
Jin Mingruo felt as if she had finally grasped the key to the matter: "I know!" She put her hands on Shi Yi's desk.
Shi Yi raised his eyes to look at her.
Jin Mingruo smiled narrowly: "Tell me, have you finally realized that he treats you as more than just a partner? Now, you are in a dilemma?"
Shi Yi put the cap on his pen, leaned back in his chair, gave a playful smile, and was about to answer when the cell phone on the desk rang.
The caller ID read "Mom".
Shi Yi had no intention of asking Jin Mingruo to avoid the conversation. He raised his chin towards the sofa and motioned for Jin Mingruo to sit for a while: "I'm going to take a call."
She stood up and walked to the French window to answer the phone. Fang Ruohua's gentle voice came from the phone: "Are you busy?"
Shi Yi said: "No. What's wrong?"
Fang Ruohua said: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I received the postcard you sent to Jia Jia."
Shi Yi said “hmm”.
There was silence for a few seconds between the two, and Fang Ruohua asked, "Did you go traveling with friends?"
Shi Yi replied: "Yes." After a pause, she said clearly: "With two college friends, and Si Tian." www.
There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and the atmosphere was so tense that Shi Yi could even hear his own heartbeat.
"Is that so?" Fang Ruohua finally spoke again, her voice still gentle, as if she wasn't surprised at all: "She's also developing in Haicheng?"
"Yeah, I met him some time ago."
"So what are you doing now...?"
Shi Yi tightened his knuckles around the phone and said, "We've reconciled and are living together now."
Fang Ruohua was still calm, but Jin Mingruo, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, couldn't swallow a mouthful of water and almost choked. What do you mean by reconciliation and living together? Who? Si Tian? Fu Si Tian? Is it the one she wanted to be together with
She stood up immediately and looked at Shi Yi in disbelief.
Shi Yi glanced back at her, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he continued to answer the phone calmly: "Well, I'll see, it depends on her time."
Jin Mingruo looked at Shi Yi carefully and suddenly discovered many details that he had not noticed before—Shi Yi changed her watch, Shi Yi changed her phone case, and Shi Yi's makeup seemed to be different from when she was at work.
The most important thing is, has Boss Fu worn this shirt before
Pupils trembled. Jin Mingruo rushed to Shi Yi impatiently.
Shi Yi answered a few more calls and finally hung up.
Jin Mingruo shouted in shock: "Is that what I meant?"
Shi Yi pretended to be indifferent and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
Jin Mingruo was impatient: "You are together with Boss Fu?!"
Shi Yi didn't say anything, but smile filled his eyes.
Jin Mingruo froze for two seconds, then suddenly screamed "Ah!", surprised and delighted, he grabbed Shi Yi's hand and started slapping her wildly: "Are we friends? Shi Yi! You're going too far! You used your ultimate move without saying anything! Are you worthy of the care I've put in for you?! Too much! Too much!"
Shi Yi didn't bother with her. Even when the back of his hand was hurt by the slap, he didn't say anything. He just let her make a fuss and smiled brightly, which was rare for him.
Fang Ruohua asked when it would be convenient to bring Si Tian home for dinner so that Jia Jia could get to know him.
It was as if the last few dark clouds that had been hanging over their hearts had dispersed. Although these dark clouds no longer affected their lives, it would still make them feel happier if the sky could clear up completely.
That night, Shi Yi told Fu Shitian about this matter. Fu Shitian seemed very happy and told Shi Yi that she would make the arrangements and it would be convenient for her after Fu Siyu's wedding.
Shi Yi thought there was no rush, so he said it didn’t matter if he waited until National Day, or a little later.
At night, they had sex with each other several times before going to bed. They were exhausted and thought they could have a good sleep, but unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Fu Shitian woke up from a nightmare again.
Everything was quiet and Shi Yi was sleeping soundly beside her pillow.
Fu Shitian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her lips were as white as paper. She wanted to reach out and hug this woman she loved, but she was afraid to wake her up, so she just looked at her for a long time in the dim light, fragile and affectionate, sat up, helped her lift the quilt a little, tucked in the corners, and tiptoed out of bed.
I don't know how long it took, Shi Yi habitually checked the existence of people around him in his sleep, but suddenly he only felt a sense of emptiness and coldness. His heart beat heavily, and Shi Yi woke up with a start.
Fu Shitian is no longer by my side!
Shi Yi woke up completely, sat up, looked around the bedroom, and ran out of bed without even having time to put on his slippers.
There was no one in the bathroom, so she ran out of the bedroom.
A thin beam of light leaked out from the study door through the crack.
Shi Yi's rapid heartbeat calmed down a little, and he walked quickly towards the light source.
Pushing open the door, Fu Shitian's frail figure appeared before her. She was wearing a nightgown, sitting behind a large desk, with her head down, reading a book, very focused and very... distant.
Hearing the sound, she raised her head and looked at her, her face still pale.
Shi Yi felt a pain in his heart.
She approached Fu Shitian, stood beside her swivel chair, stroked her forehead and asked, "Why are you up in the middle of the night reading?"
She was still reading the book "Siddhartha" by German writer Hesse. As early as when she was helping Fu Shitian sort out the books, she discovered that most of Fu Shitian's bookcases, except for those related to cooking, were philosophy and religion.
Fu Shitian hugged her waist, pressed his lips against her rising and falling chest and abdomen, and asked, "Did I wake you up?"
Shi Yi said: "No, I got up to go to the bathroom."
Fu Shitian was silent for a long time before saying, "I had a nightmare."
Shi Yi asked in a soft voice, "What did you dream about?"
Fu Shitian curled up his fingers, and after a few seconds, he said softly, "I dreamed about my father."
The author has something to say: There are probably five or six chapters left~,