When he went home with Fu Shenxing after school, he could see her tiredness at a glance.
He reached out and touched her forehead, and felt relieved. Fortunately, it was not sick.
"Tired? Why are you listless?"
Rong Xiaonuo was almost paralyzed when he got into the car.
But she didn't plan to tell Fu Shenxing that it was because of the cheerleader training. After all, she insisted on joining. At this time, she was tired of shouting with him, and she really slapped her face.
"It's okay..."
She sighed slightly: "It was too noisy outside during the lunch break, I didn't sleep well."
But even if she didn't say it, he knew it, but she didn't reveal it.
"Give me your hand."
Rong Xiaonuo turned his head to look at him in doubt: "What's the matter?"
"Press it for you."
She handed her hand to him, and his big palm began to rub gently on her arm. It was not heavy, but it was very effective in relieving fatigue.
In just a few minutes, she felt that her arm was not so sore.
"Uncle, when will you still massage?"
Fu Shenxing was helpless.
"It's not that some people complain of sore waist and leg pain every time they finish 800 meters in physical education."
"Do I have one?"
Rong Xiaonuo began to pretend to be confused, but she didn't admit it. Those were all past tense, not counting!
From now on, she will be a brand new herself.
but…
"It's so comfortable, you continue to press, don't stop."
Fu Shenxing couldn't laugh or cry, he really used him as a servant.
"Go back and continue, sit down now."
Seeing Rong Xiaonuo who was crooked and paralyzed, he was a little speechless.
"I can only do this in front of you, what does it matter..."
The girl pouted aggrievedly and did not adjust her sitting posture, instead she tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder.
"So sleepy... Let me sleep with my shoulder."
"you… "
In a short while, the girl's breathing became very steady, and it was obvious that she was asleep.
He tilted his head slightly, staring down at the girl resting on his shoulders.
The night light added a somewhat hazy beauty to her beautiful face.
Her skirt is a bit short, and her sitting posture is almost violent.
Fu Shenxing only stayed on the skirt for a second, then quickly moved away, a thin red on his face in the night.
"..."
He was speechless, sighed faintly, and put the coat he had in the car on her.
"Idiot, can you be so unguarded against me?"
Did she ignore that he is also a normal man.
…
The car stopped steadily at the door of the villa. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. He was about to wake Rong Xiaonuo, but Fu Shenxing stopped it.
He made a silent gesture, motioned the driver not to speak, and whispered: "I'm coming."
The sleeping girl's cheeks were slightly flushed.
He lifted her up with extremely light movements, but did not wake her up, she was very tired thinking about it.
He hugged her upstairs, her bedroom, gently put it on the fuck.
As soon as she was next to the bed, she awoke with a choke.
The warm yellow light makes the whole room look particularly warm.
Rong Xiaonuo stared at him in a daze, and it took a while to regain clarity.
"I am home?"
"Otherwise, where do you think this is?"
Fu Shenxing couldn't help being amused, and poked her forehead lightly: "Why? Sleeping in a daze?"
No wonder she seemed to be floating in a dream just now... It turned out that the little uncle took her back to the room.
His embrace is so warm and reassuring.
"Well, you go to sleep, join the cheerleading team, do what you can, don't force yourself too much."
After speaking, Fu Shenxing planned to leave.
"Uncle, have you forgotten something?"
"what?"
Fu Shenxing signs slightly.
"In the car just now, before I fell asleep, you promised me."
He pondered for a moment before he realized that she was talking about a promise to massage her.
"Do you really use me as a servant?"
"Hmm... My waist is so sore, I doubt if I can get up tomorrow."
Rong Xiaonuo deliberately spoke to him in a pitiful tone, with a touch of aegis and begging.
Naturally, he could not refuse.
"Uncle, my parents are coming back soon, right?"
Fu Shenxing thought for a while and gave a soft "um".
"At the beginning of next month, but it seems that I just came back to deal with an urgent matter. I won't be able to fly to the UK again in a few days."
Rong Xiaonuo: "..."
Why does she always feel that her parents just don't want her daughter.
As soon as she was sure that she was admitted to Luda University, the two of them ran to London, saying that it was a tourism plus a small stay, and this stay was a few months.
My younger brother is a boarding school, and if there is no uncle, she will probably guard the huge villa by herself.
"I feel more and more that I am the daughter picked up by my parents."
Rong Xiaonuo's downcast look made him laugh.
"What stupid thing to say, my sister and brother-in-law just think that you are an adult and they want to give you more freedom and space. Besides, with me, what are you afraid of?"
"But, can you really stay with me forever?"
Rong Xiaonuo suddenly asked him seriously.
Although she would get his affirmative answer without hesitation every time, she still felt that a lifetime was too long and the variables were too great.
Neither parents nor brothers can guarantee that they will always be there, let alone her uncle who was originally not related to her.
For the first time, she felt a little disappointed. If her younger uncle were her direct and direct uncle, would she not be so concerned about gains and losses
"Do you want to drive me away from you?"
Fu Shenxing did not answer directly, but instead asked her a question.
"how come… "
"Then neither will I."
He stopped the massage and stared at her bright eyes, the words clearly.
"It won't make you feel lonely, it won't leave you alone."
Yeah... What happened to her? My uncle has always been by her side.
As long as she needs it, he will be there.
After the massage, the body's heaviness and tiredness disappeared a lot.
Rong Xiaonuo said with a smile: "The technique is good, it seems that you can make a fortune by this craft, uncle. It's not right... Let's open a restaurant so that I can still eat and drink."
Listening to her mumbling, Fu Shenxing curled his lips in a very good mood.
"At that time, there will be a charge. I am afraid that you will eat me up."
Upon hearing this, Rong Xiaonuo stared at him angrily.
"Can I eat that way?"
"What do you mean."
Rong Xiaonuo: "..."
As she talked, the girl gradually lost her voice.
Fu Shenxing looked down, not crying or laughing.
It turned out to be asleep with him chatting.
He carefully tucked the quilt for her, bent over to leave a goodnight kiss on her forehead, and finally stopped.
He put his index and middle fingers close together on his lips, and then touched her forehead like a dragonfly.
In this way, it's a good night kiss.
Before leaving, he dimmed the light on her bedside. The brightness was just right, not too dazzling to wake her up, and to prevent her from touching the darkness when she woke up in the middle of the night.
When he walked to the door of the room, he couldn't help but look back at the sleeping person, his eyes as gentle as spring water.
"Good night, my girl."