"!" Su Yi was very dissatisfied with what he said, "Damn, I was clearly having dinner with a client, why did you say it was like going on a date?"
Lan Fuchu didn't believe it, his eyes were as cold as ice, "What about the client?"
"She left first. Her name is Ding Qingyan. She was a client introduced by Ben Mo, so we had dinner together."
Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, then his originally tense expression relaxed a little, he didn't say anything, but his eyes became calm, as if he was not angry anymore.
Su Yi said, "Just lie here for a while. I'll go downstairs and bring you some food."
"No, I don't want to eat."
"No, you didn't eat dinner and you just took some medicine. If your stomach is empty, it will be very harmful." After saying that, regardless of whether Lan Fuchutong agreed or not, he lifted his head on the pillow next to him and got off the bed.
So, Lan Fuchu didn't stop her anymore.
After Su Yi left, Lan Fuchu took out her Mickey from the quilt, looked at it, hugged it, and then stuffed it back into the quilt, looking like she was in a very good mood.
Ten minutes later, Su Yi opened the door and held a white porcelain plate in her hand. "Sister Jing made dumplings tonight. They smell delicious."
After Su Yi came in, Lan Fuchu was calm again. Seeing that she was about to move the small dining table, he said calmly, "Don't move it. Just eat like this."
Su Yi thought so too. It was just a plate of dumplings, and it would be easy to eat. So she took a napkin and placed it on his lap. Then she sat down and picked up a plump white dumpling with chopsticks and put it to his mouth. "Come on, eat it."
Lan Fuchu raised his eyes, looked into her distinct black and white eyes, and asked softly, "Have you eaten?"
"I've had dinner, but not supper yet."
"hungry?"
"Not bad." Actually, she was a little hungry, but she wanted to wait for him to finish eating and lie down to rest before going down to eat.
Lan Fuchu looked at the dumplings on the plate, which numbered more than twenty, and said, "I can't eat that much. You should eat some too."
Su Yi couldn't help laughing, "I can eat, but there's only one pair of chopsticks here, and I'm too lazy to go get them, so I'll wait for you to finish eating before I go down to eat."
"Just use a pair of chopsticks." Lan Fuchu suggested calmly, but in fact he was staring at her, as if paying attention to the expression on her face.
Su Yi was stunned. "Aren't you a germaphobe? If I eat it, would you still dare to eat it?"
"Sometimes not."
"What?" Su Yi didn't understand.
He explained indifferently, "Sometimes I don't have mysophobia."
Su Yi: “…”
This thing has a certain time limit, right
"Why, do you dislike me?" Lan Fu asked back, his eyes as cold as glass.
Su Yi's heartbeat became chaotic when he looked at her like that. She bit her lip and whispered, "How could that be? You've always been the one who despised me and looked down on me. I've never been disrespectful to you at all."
She has always treated him with love. Otherwise, if it were someone else, with her personality, she would have fallen in love with someone else long ago.
Then the two of them used a pair of chopsticks to slowly share the dumplings on the plate.
Occasionally, Lan Fuchu would raise his head, look at her deeply, and then lower his head, with his eyelashes so long that they seemed glued on.
After finishing a plate of dumplings, Su Yi wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Lan Fuchu. He took the plate from her hand, put it on the bedside table, then slightly turned sideways and laid his head back on her lap.
Su Yi was stunned and looked at him blankly.
He closed his eyes peacefully, with a straight nose. "My head still hurts a little. Can you rub it for me?"
Hearing this, Su Yi immediately stretched out her fingers, and her soft fingertips fell on his temple, pressing back and forth.
Lan Fuchu didn't say a word. He closed his eyes leisurely, his heart feeling soft and greedy.
"It was my fault last night." Su Yi suddenly spoke in the quiet bedroom.
Lan Fuchu raised his eyes, as if wanting to hear her continue, and said lightly, "Hmm?"
Su Yi looked at his face, feeling guilty. "Fortunately, you came to pick me up at night, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."
"It's my fault." She gently rubbed his brow, "I promised to take care of you, but ran away in a rage..."
"Then don't do this again in the future." I thought Lan Fuchu would make some sarcastic remarks to her, but I didn't expect that his words would be unexpectedly heartwarming.
"Don't you blame me?"
"If I blamed you, I wouldn't have picked you up in the evening."
Su Yi's heart trembled inexplicably. "I'm sorry, I asked you to run a trip when your body was like this. When you came back just now, you suddenly rushed upstairs. Did you start to feel pain from then on?"
It means that he just had an attack.
"No." Feeling the guilt in her heart, he couldn't help but talk more, "At that time, I just felt weak all over and was sweating coldly, so I thought about coming up to take a shower and go to sleep."
"Well, are you feeling better now?"
"Well enough."
Su Yi thought for a moment and said, "I think you're still not fully recovered. Let your family doctor come over to check you tomorrow."
"Okay." He responded and looked at her again, "Why do you suddenly care about me so much?"
"Because... I want you to live well."
Hearing this, Lan Fuchu's body stiffened for a moment, then he turned around and looked at her steadily, "Let me ask you a question."
"What?"
"What is your relationship with Gu Benmo now?"
"Oh my friend."
"Just that?"
"What else?" Su Yi asked back with a smile in his eyes.
Lan Fuchu looked into her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Weren't you together before? Did you have no entanglement at all after breaking up?"
"Who said we were together?"
Lan Fuchu was about to say that you wrote it on your Instagram, but then he thought it would be inappropriate to say it so directly, so he changed his sentence to, "The boss said so."
"Bro?"
"Um."
Su Yi had a strange expression on his face. "When did you become so gossipy? You even care about this."
Lan Fuchu pursed his lips, seeming a little displeased with the word gossip she said.
Su Yi said: "The story of me and Ben Mo being together is totally a misunderstanding. You know Christmas in foreign countries, right?"
Lan Fuchu nodded.
Su Yi went on to say, "That day was particularly grand, so it seemed even more lonely for people living abroad. That night, a few of us went out for a drink together, and everyone took turns to say New Year's wishes. I didn't know what to wish for, so I said it was strange. I'm not ugly, so why is no one chasing me? Then everyone said I was too tough, and we laughed and joked, so the matter passed. When it was Ben Mo's turn to say a wish, he said he wanted a girlfriend. Then Mu Nanxi heard it and said that you two should just be together. One of you has no one chasing you, and the other wants to find a girlfriend."
"You know, there were a lot of people that day. After Mu Nanxi said this, many people started to make a fuss. After drinking too much, Ben Mo said to me, why don't we just be together. He said this in front of everyone. We were all friends, so I was embarrassed to refuse directly, otherwise it would hurt his self-esteem, so I pretended to agree first, and wanted to talk to him privately. Who knew that as soon as I agreed, everyone started to make a fuss about me posting on Instagram, saying that not posting it would be disrespectful to the relationship and a sign of wanting to play both sides at the same time."
"In order to stop them from talking, I had no choice but to do what they said, so that they would stop wanting to tease me. Then they posted it on Instagram. After that, I got drunk and didn't know what happened. I only knew that when I woke up the next day, Benmo suddenly came to my room and told me that he didn't really mean it when he confessed to me last night. He confessed because everyone was teasing him and he felt embarrassed. He thought it was to fulfill my first wish for the new year and there was no other meaning. And then nothing happened."
Lan Fuchu's face didn't look good after hearing this. "Why do you sound like you're very regretful?"
"No, I just think it's not easy for everyone."
"Why is it not easy?"
“I can’t help myself.”
"That's because you're always so close to him, which makes everyone think you're a couple."
Su Yi didn't say anything. It was true, but she had no choice because she would feel lonely too and she needed friends too.
"Stay away from him in the future." Lan Fuchu suddenly spoke, his eyes very indifferent.
Su Yi was puzzled, "Why?"
"No reason, I just don't like him." He has been like a sticky candy and I can't get rid of him.
"..." Su Yi curled her lips, "I think he is quite good. He has been taking care of me when I was abroad. After I came back, he invested in a company and let me be the boss. I think he is the most generous and righteous person I have ever met."
"What about your little brother?"
Su Yi was stunned by the question, thought for a moment, and said, "That's different. The little brother is my relative, and Ben Mo is my best friend."
Lan Fuchu: “…”
What about him? All the good things were taken by the two of them, so what was he
(End of this chapter)