Shi Yi was slightly surprised, and gently stroked the back of her head, and asked gently: "What did you dream about uncle?"
This was the first time that Fu Shitian had mentioned her father alone since they had reconciled. Because she was afraid of arousing Fu Shitian's sadness, she had never rashly asked about Fu Jianze.
"I dreamed that he was not doing well, and he was still as skinny as he was when he died." Fu Shitian's voice was very soft, with obvious pain: "He was sitting on the bed where he died, with his belly bulging, unable to say anything, looking at me, crying quietly..."
Shi Yi's heart seemed to be tugged by something. She put her arms around Fu Shitian's shoulders, trying to give her some peace of mind: "Dreams are the opposite of reality. Uncle must be living well in another world now. He is healthy and free of illness and pain."
Fu Shitian pressed tightly against her, closed his eyes, and pinched his left arm that was wrapped around Shi Yi's waist with his right hand to suppress the soreness in his throat, and uttered a "hmm".
Shi Yi thought she had listened to him to some extent, and relaxed a little. She was not good at saying comforting words, so she just continued to hold Fu Shitian and comforted him with gentle and slow touches.
Slowly, Fu Shitian seemed to calm down. She raised her head from Shi Yi's arms and cared about her: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
Shi Yi saw that she had regained some spirit, her brows relaxed, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes: "I'm hungry."
Fu Shitian let go of her and looked like he was going to get up: "Then..."
Before she could finish her words, Shi Yi lowered his head and swallowed up the rest of her words with a kiss.
Gentle and delicate, just a little taste is enough.
Fu Shitian was caught off guard and was stunned for two seconds before she was about to respond, but Shi Yi had already let her go.
"Just eat this." Shi Yi laughed softly, touching her nose.
Fu Shitian stared at her charming eyes like a deep lake and couldn't help licking his lips. He tapped Shi Yi's forehead with his forehead and laughed half sweetly and half shyly.
It seemed as if he had completely forgotten the unpleasantness that had just occurred.
Shi Yi was completely relieved, thinking that it was just an ordinary nightmare.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, the night before she returned to Ningcheng to attend Fu Siyu's wedding, Fu Shitian was once again trapped by a nightmare. This time, she woke up Shi Yi. Shi Yi's throat became dry as he listened to her hurried and panicked "Dad". She hugged Fu Shitian and whispered "Come on" to wake her up, but she suddenly stopped sobbing and curled up in Shi Yi's arms like a kitten.
Shi Yi's heart suddenly felt soft and painful. He dared not move and even his breathing slowed down.
Fu Shitian became quiet, as if she had finally gotten rid of the dream. She no longer called "Dad" or sobbed. She grabbed the collar of Shi Yi's nightgown and fell asleep with wet eyelashes.
Shi Yi raised his hand and carefully wiped away the water from the corners of her eyes. He rubbed the fine hair beside her ears, and his eyes darkened.
This shouldn't be an ordinary dream.
She realized it only at this moment.
Si Tian had something on her mind, most likely something to do with her father. But what was it? Was it excessive nostalgia and reluctance? She wasn't sure.
Making wild guesses, Shi Yi stayed with Fu Shitian and did not go to sleep again.
The sky slowly turned pale, the sun rose, and golden light poured into the room. Fu Shitian woke up at his usual time.
Shi Yi noticed the movement and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Fu Shitian felt a little dizzy and confused, so he didn't notice anything. He just kissed Shi Yi on the forehead as usual, got out of bed and went out of the bedroom to prepare breakfast for Shi Yi.
Only then did Shi Yi completely relax, close his eyes, and let himself fall asleep.
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When she woke up again, it was already time for Fu Shitian to call her to get up and eat.
Shi Yi took a shower to drive away all his sleepiness, and went to the dining room to eat as energetically as usual.
Fu Shitian had already prepared breakfast for her and was now heating up the sauce to pour over her poached eggs. "You took a long time to wash up this morning." She was wearing an apron and smiled when she saw her.
Shi Yi smiled as he was led. He sat down and said, "I was afraid that I might miss something in a hurry, so I checked the suitcase again."
They had to catch a plane to Ningcheng at 12:30 noon to attend Fu Siyu's wedding the next day.
Fu Shitian didn't suspect anything, took off his apron and sat down.
Shi Yi had been looking at Fu Shitian calmly, and there was no sign of nightmare last night on Fu Shitian's face. Shi Yi was a little hesitant.
If it were in the past, she might have been inclined to let it go in the end, but after all the misunderstandings in the past that were caused by her lack of honesty, it was difficult for her to turn a blind eye.
"You had a dream last night, do you remember?" After careful consideration, she finally told him.
Fu Shitian paused in drinking his porridge, looked up at her, his eyelashes fluttered quickly, and his smile faded a lot.
"I remember." She smiled helplessly and asked a little embarrassedly: "Did I talk in my sleep?"
Shi Yi nodded, "I heard you calling daddy."
She put down the spoon and looked at Fu Shitian, with a questioning look in her eyes. It wasn't strong, but very gentle, like a request.
Fu Shitian's heart trembled, and he squeezed the spoon with his fingertips and confessed, "I dreamed about him again."
"After he left, I often dreamed about him." She drooped her eyelashes, and her whole body seemed to fall into shadows. "It was worse in the first two years, but it has been much less in recent years. Recently, it may be because I am about to go back, so I can't help dreaming about him again."
"Are you missing him?" Shi Yi asked tentatively.
Fu Shitian nodded, then shook her head. She stirred the porridge in the bowl unconsciously, and after a while, she whispered, "The time is too short."
"Shi Yi, I have many regrets that I cannot make up for."
The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, the son wants to support his parents but they are no longer there.
She spoke softly, but it was like a needle that pierced Shi Yi's heart. Shi Yi was speechless and his throat was blocked.
She reached over the table, hooked her fingertips around Fu Shitian's long fingers that were placed on the edge of the bowl, and gently stroked them.
Fu Shitian felt her clumsy comfort, forced a faint smile, and looked back at her, his eyes as gentle as water.
"When we get back, I'll take you to see him. Are you willing?"
There was no reason for Shi Yi to be unwilling, so he nodded solemnly.
Fu Shitian's smile became much more genuine.
Shi Yi wanted to ask more questions, but seeing her smile with hidden sadness, she couldn't bear it. There was no need to rush. It might be more appropriate to ask when she went to Ningcheng to see her uncle. She made up her mind and let go of this topic.
After dinner, they put the dishes into the dishwasher and took the time to go to the bedroom and the outer bathroom to wash their hair, take a shower, and dress up.
Shi Yi had taken a shower, and all she had to do was wash her hair, blow dry it, and put on some light makeup, so when the sound of a hair dryer came from the bathroom where Fu Shitian was, Shi Yi had already finished getting herself ready.
She picked a pair of light-colored flat shoes from the shoe cabinet, put them on, opened the door, went to Fu Shitian's bathroom door, knocked, and asked, "Do you want me to help you blow dry your hair?"
The noise of the hair dryer stopped immediately. Fu Shitian, wrapped in a bath towel, opened the door and smiled as if he wanted to say something, but he was stuck the moment he saw Shi Yi clearly.
Shi Yi wore a solid-color waist-length dress of hers, with her long hair loose, revealing one ear and a stylish silver earring. She had a light makeup and looked as quiet and gentle as a lady from a scholarly family.
Fu Shitian was stunned for several seconds, and tiny ripples began to appear in his eyes. m.
Shi Yi kept smiling and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
Fu Shitian couldn't help laughing and said, "You are so deceptive."
Shi Yi raised his eyebrows.
Fu Shitian helped her lift the collar of her dress and straightened it out, saying sincerely, "It feels completely different from usual. Especially gentle, especially intellectual."
Shi Yi chuckled: "I am usually not gentle and don't know sex?"
Fu Shitian blinked his eyes and said softly, "No, but it feels different from what I feel now."
Shi Yi snorted and said nothing more. She picked up the hair dryer that Fu Shitian had placed on the sink and asked Fu Shitian to sit in front of the mirror to help her blow dry her hair.
The soft hair fluttered between Shi Yi's fingers, and Fu Shitian's dimples swayed in the mirror.
Shi Yi couldn't help but ask: "Why are you grinning like an idiot?"
Fu Shitian looked at her in the mirror and smiled deeply: "I have a very strange feeling."
Shi Yiying: “Hmm?”
Fu Shitian whispered, "I feel like I have changed my girlfriend."
Shi Yi smiled but didn't smile.
Fu Shitian shivered: "I feel like I'm going back when you laugh like this."
Shi Yi said in a calm voice: "Do you want some fresh air to wake you up?"
Fu Shitian said, "Hmm?"
Shi Yi lowered the air outlet, adjusted the air to cold, and blew it hard towards Fu Shitian's delicate face.
Before Fu Shitian could react, the wind blew so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He turned around in panic and hid his face in Shi Yi's waist and abdomen, laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking.
Shi Yi's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and the nervousness that had arisen in her subconscious because of going to meet Fu Jiantao had dissipated a lot. She turned off the hair dryer, dropped her hands, and placed them on Fu Shitian's shoulders, accompanying her to enjoy this moment of sincere happiness.
After more than ten seconds, Fu Shitian finally stopped laughing. He raised his head, poked his chin against Shi Yi's sternum, and said with bright eyes: "Shi Yi, my uncle will like you."
"He'll like you no matter how you dress."
“Just be the most comfortable version of yourself.”
Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, then he slid his fingertips down her nose and smiled: "Are you so confident in me?"
Fu Shitian said: "I also have confidence in my uncle's vision."
She raised her head, kissed Shi Yi's fingertips, and said tenderly and passionately: "You are good, and everyone can see it."
"I can't imagine anyone not liking you."
Shi Yixin and her fingertips fell into the warmth. She didn't know whether others could see it or not, but she knew that Fu Shitian saw it.
Worth it.
After a while, she asked, "What do you think I should wear?"
Fu Shitian narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying cunningly: "It's good to wear it like this now."
Shi Yi: “…”
The hair dryer in his hand started to blow, and Fu Shitian started to whimper again, and laughter filled the room.
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Chapter 5 or 6 is just an estimate, to give everyone a sense of preparation for the end, it is not necessarily an exact number. (It depends on the plot arrangement)
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Even if it's over, Shi Yiyi and Little Bunny will always live happily and joyfully in this world.
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