Fu Shenxing stood up lightly, but heard a call from behind.
"Uncle..."
She just woke up, her voice was still a little hoarse, it was this tone that hit his heart.
It's as if the two of them...
He realized that he was thinking too much, his face was confidant, and he was pretending to be calm.
"Morning... Good morning."
"How do you stutter?"
Rong Xiaonuo turned over and got out of bed and leaned in front of him.
"The face is also a little red, isn't it sick?"
"Ah... No."
He coughed slightly, don't start, and distracted the subject by the way: "There is no class today, where do you plan to go?"
Hearing his question, there was a look of expectation in her eyes.
"Uncle, do you have free time today?"
"I… "
He wanted to say no, but seeing what she was looking forward to, he couldn't help but change his words: "Yes, this afternoon."
There was a meeting to attend in the afternoon, but he was just an observer, and there would be no big problems if he didn't attend.
He was about to make a call to the person in charge of connecting with him, but the other party called first.
"what's up?"
"Mr. Fu, there has been a lot of handover recently, but you haven’t graduated from school after all, so you don’t have to continue the handover today."
"Got it."
A few simple explanations ended the call.
"What's wrong, uncle?"
Fu Shenxing also felt a little strange.
"I don't know why, tell me that there is no need to hand over today."
"Dad is pretty fast..."
Rong Xiaonuo whispered.
"what did you say?"
"No... It's nothing."
Rong Xiaonuo quickly turned off the topic and said, "Is this bad? You will have time to play with me. Anyway, I am very happy."
"Ah, very good."
Fu Shenxing smiled faintly on his lips and asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Rong Xiaonuo thought for a while, and got an idea in his mind.
"Take me to the Tulip Flower Sea in the western suburbs."
She heard that there is a large field of tulip flowers in the western suburbs of all colors, and it is the season that is just right now.
"that's all?"
"Ok."
…
Fu Shenxing drove her to the western suburbs. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a large patch of tulips. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a sea of flowers.
"so beautiful… "
He turned his face to the side, saw the twinkling light in her eyes, and slowly curled his lips.
"Let's go."
He naturally took her hand and led her inside.
Not far from entering the park, there are a few stalls selling garlands on the side of the road.
Rong Xiaonuo stopped and stopped in front of an old grandma's stall.
Although these garlands are almost the same, she thinks the color scheme of the grandmother's house is the best.
He understood her intentions at a glance, picked the only blue and white wreath, and handed it to Rong Xiaonuo.
The girl turned to look at him, curiously said: "Uncle, how do you know I want this one?"
"You can tell from the look in your eyes, besides, blue and white is your favorite color."
Rong Xiaonuo let out a soft "Oh" and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, in a good mood.
The old grandma looked at the two with a smile on her wrinkled face.
"Girl, boy, you two have a good relationship. Are you a young couple?"
Rong Xiaonuo was frightened by her words, and shook his head quickly: "No, we are..."
"Yes."
Fu Shenxing took her shoulders, hugged her in his arms, and smiled at the grandmother.
The girl looked at him in disbelief.
How can my uncle talk nonsense? They are obviously not...
"Yes, you guys really match up well, you must live a lifetime."
"We will."
After the checkout, Fu Shenxing took her by the hand and went to the next stop.
She lowered her head along the way, afraid to look at him, thinking about his intentions.
She couldn't see him, and the smile in his eyes grew thicker in front of him.
She struggled all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask him: "We are obviously not... Why don't you explain?"
"Not what?"
Fu Shenxing asked knowingly, a little joking in his eyes.
"Just..."
She was ashamed to say those two words, especially after being misunderstood by others.
He put a wreath on her head, tidyed her hair, and said with a smile: "I don't care about being misunderstood. If you mind, I can explain it next time."
"Actually... I don't mind too much, it's just a bit weird."
She also couldn't figure out her current mood.
She is not disgusted. After all, she was not eager to explain clearly just now, she just wanted to know what he thought.
"you… "
"Ok?"
Staring at his dark eyes, she didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only shook her head.
"Nothing, just call you."
"it is good."
The two then walked towards the depths of the tulip field, where there are paths for tourists to watch and walk.
In the flower field, bees buzzing, colorful butterflies flying, and bright and moving girls, constitute a beautiful painting.
"Xiao Nuo."
Fu Shenxing called her name behind her, and she turned her head subconsciously, only to hear a "click".
Rong Xiaonuo realized that he had been photographed, and groaned: "I'm not ready yet, my expression must be ugly, why are you taking a picture of me, too much!"
"No, it looks good."
"I don't believe it. You straight guys don't dare to compliment me when they take pictures.
Fu Shenxing reluctantly handed her the phone. How could this girl not believe in his camera skills
She saw that she looked much better in the photo than she imagined.
"Unexpectedly, you can find an angle when taking pictures, um... I take back the sentence just now."
"It's you who are good-looking."
Fu Shenxing is not stingy with words of praise, and every sentence comes from the heart.
The girl blushed slightly, and whispered: "Uncle, you are too exaggerated, how can I be so good..."
"In my heart, you are the best."
While she was talking, a butterfly flew over and landed on her shoulder.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at the butterfly on her shoulder.
Its wings tremble lightly, colorful, and it looks really beautiful.
Fu Shenxing stretched out his hand, trying to catch the butterfly, it flapped its wings and flew away from her shoulder.
"What are you doing… "
Rong Xiaonuo glared at him angrily and said, "I blame you for scaring the butterfly away."
"I wanted to help you catch it, but I didn't expect it to react so quickly."
She didn't expect him to say that, and asked, "Why do you want to catch it?"
Fu Shenxing's thoughts drifted, as if returning to a long time ago.
At that time, Rong Xiaonuo liked to follow him and was curious about everything.
Once I saw a beautiful butterfly, I had to catch it, and finally flew away.
"Don't you remember how long you cried without catching the butterfly?"
Rong Xiaonuo was vaguely impressed and snorted softly.
"That was when I was young, and I've grown up now."
She raised her head to look into the air and smiled: "Freedom is the world it yearns for. I can't hold it."
"Well, I really grew up..."