Liao Zhenbo did not force Fu Xiaoqian. He showed rare indulgence in front of her. But the period of indulgence is only one night. He can't afford more. I can't give it.
"Good. Today, I went back alone. I'll pick you up at the apartment tomorrow. " Liao Zhenbo straightened up. Habitually touched the trousers pocket. I'm here. Then he put his hand in. I felt out the cigarette case. Draw out a cigarette. Take out the lighter and light it. But I think of my mother's words. "You've been smoking more and more recently."
Liao Zhenbo's action of lighting a cigarette is a little stiff.
Yeah. He seems to have begun to rely on it. therefore. He took the cigarette out of his mouth. Hold it in your hand.
Then. Lift Mou to see eye Fu small Qian. She didn't seem to notice his movements. It's just a little dull and dumb. "Good."
"Luggage..." I'll get someone to collect it. I haven't finished yet. It was cut off by Fu Xiaoqian. She speaks fast. It's like chasing ten hungry wolves. With a sense of panic. "Put it first."
The fingers holding the cigarette suddenly exert themselves. The smoke was crushed between his fingers by Liao Zhenbo.
Fu Xiaoqian seemed to realize that she was speaking in the wrong tone. She bit her lip. Added. "Maybe, one day it will be used."
It's better not to say that. Liao Zhenbo listened. I thought. She's looking for a way out for herself again. forbid. He would never allow it. The temple is beating violently. He dropped the smoke from his hand. He tried to pull her over the shoulder. Then he firmly called out the word "no".
But it was the moment I raised my hand. He stopped. Steady mind. After all, he took back his hand. It's in your pocket. Look. He was aroused again by her. "It's all clothes you can't wear. Let's just let it go. "
Then. Liao Zhenbo did not stay. He turned and went back to his office.
At Liao Zhenbo's age. His accomplishments and knowledge are enough to make him a thousand year old fox. How to behave. It's natural to raise your hand and throw. It's hard to find fault. However. Every time in front of Fu Xiaoqian. He's as impetuous as a little boy. This always frustrated Liao Zhenbo inexplicably.
Fu Xiaoqian is not so.
Until I heard the sound of the glass door swinging back and forth. The first time to update Fu Xiaoqian, this dare to turn around. He took a deep look at the wall between the two offices. It's just like before. The curtain was drawn. They have restored their private space.
Even though Fu Xiaoqian pretended to be calm just now. Now she can't pretend any more. It's like she went through a fierce battle. Become exhausted. His legs were as hollow as cotton. The body is soft. Fortunately, the desk is on my side. She put her hands on it. Lean your head over.
Between the eyes. The yellow smoke on the purple carpet. In her eyes. How angry he should be. To crush a cigarette like this.
But what to do. Every time I hear the word mother. It'll make her feel nervous. The first update scared her. It's like a witch's curse. Trapped her in the dark night. When she reached out and tried to escape the darkness. She found out in despair. There's no way out of this darkness. She tried to call for help again. She just found out. Her voice had long been taken away by the witch.
It's the ultimate fear. It seems to have spread into the blood. Erosion into the bone marrow. In the dark corner of her heart. You may not see anything unusual. Once called. It's always in the middle of the night. Occupying all her body, all her heart.
No one can understand the pain
People who don't even love their own mothers. How to make other people's mothers happy about themselves. This is the reason for Fu Xiaoqian's hesitation. But she can't tell Liao Zhenbo. This is a ridiculous reason. isn't it. Fu Xiaoqian wants to laugh. But I don't know that her smile is more ugly than crying.
This night. Liao Zhenbo went back to his house alone. This is nothing. In Ye Shuzhen's opinion, it's normal. But he felt a little idle.
He was a bit of a freak that night. He kept giving Ye Shuzhen cloth dishes at the dinner table. After dinner. Sit on the sofa with Ye Shuzhen. It seems that we have to make up for what we haven't said in the past five years. He kept talking. When it comes to being naughty as a child. When it comes to the beginning of love in the period of ignorance. Talking about a hike with my brother on the occasion of the bar mitzvah. When it comes to the university graduation ceremony. What a proud child he is to his mother.
Bai Ping is sitting in the corner of the sofa. Listen in silence. It's enough to make her excited. It's like a time smuggler. From Liao Zhenbo's babbling period. All the way to the present. Even the future. She was near the door. When the lights are tilting down. But only did not illuminate her corner. She seems to have a protective color. You can freely roam in the ocean of fantasy.
This seemingly happy chat. But it is intentionally or unintentionally ignoring and avoiding a person. Someone very close to them. But they forgot him in time.
Finally. They spoke at the same time. Ye Shuzhen said with a smile. "Even after years. The tacit understanding between mother and son can not be dissipated. Because they're tied to each other. Just a little tug. It's sensitive to convenience. "When ye Shuzhen said this. Liao Zhenbo sitting opposite. Chuckling. Nod your head. I like to agree with that. But I was thinking. Maybe I'm old. Or I'm afraid that the child I brought up by myself will be taken over by other women. She's starting to panic. So I always remind myself from time to time. Remember your mother.
The truth is. How could he not take her mother to heart. When she was young, she was left out in the cold by her husband. Day by day. In middle age. Because of other people's instigation. Under pressure. Now. Everything's starting to get better. He had no reason not to give her a comfortable old age.
"Mother said. The first time to update our blood. How can outsiders block it? " Liao Zhenbo stood up from his position. The body is slender. Only a few strides will do ye Shuzhen's side. Cover the back of her hand on her lap with her hands. There is deep feeling in the eyes.
"Yes. Mom is at ease, too. " This elegant and indifferent woman. He laughed. There's light in my eyes. She pulled out a hand. He stroked Liao Zhenbo's hand. "This is where you get married. I'm an elder. It's unreasonable to often occupy here. " See Liao Zhenbo want to retort. She raised her hand to stop it.
Go on. "They used to live in the old houses of the Liao family. I also have feelings for it. The main thing is. There's a shadow of your father there. I'll be more at ease living there. I'd like to go and have a look tomorrow. Sort it out. "
Ye Shuzhen moved out of her father. Liao Zhenbo can't be forced to stay. Maybe Liao Zhenbo couldn't understand such feelings before. But now he has Fu Xiaoqian. I can understand more or less.
Although they are unfilial to their mothers. But he still wanted his mother to move into the old house. He always gets along well with Fu Xiaoqian. In this way, Fu Xiaoqian's heart. There is no need to bear such a heavy burden. I think so. But you can't say that. There's always something to keep. "Mom. When it was built here. I just want to pick you up. Can change the environment. Maybe you'll feel better, too. "
Bai Ping, who has been hiding in the dark, seems unable to sit still. He leaned forward. "Auntie. Change the environment. It's really good for your body and mind. "
Ye Shuzhen did not answer. Her face was as quiet and elegant as before. With a faint smile. Turn Mou to sweep from white Ping's face. But Bai Ping seems to feel a sudden cold wind sweeping by. She winced. I want to stick to it. "Auntie. Your house hasn't been occupied for a long time. I'm afraid it's contaminated with dust. It's a spider's web. It should smell moldy. These are very harmful to the human body. "
"Xiao Ping. Don't worry about that. The number of Liao's servants is ten. How can Zhenbo make the old house desolate? " Ye Shuzhen was calm as usual. But in my heart I thought. The girl can't put herself in the right position again.
"Shockwave. It's enough for mom to know that you have this filial piety. It's too empty here. It's like an echo to say a word. Can always stir mother's fragile nerves. The old house is better. It's smaller than here. But a little more warmth. "
"Since my mother's mind has been made up. It's not easy to force children to stay. Tomorrow I'll send my servant to take care of it. It's time to change. I'll buy it for you again. Then you will check in the day after tomorrow. You'll be here for another day tomorrow. " Liao Zhenbo leans over. Fork a piece of fruit from the fruit plate of the tea table. Pass it to Ye Shuzhen.
"Why. Is there something special tomorrow? " Ye Shuzhen took it. I just wanted to put it in my mouth. I heard Liao Zhenbo say so. The hand came down again. Looking at Liao Zhenbo with interest.
Liao Zhenbo seems to be deliberately hanging his mother's appetite. Another apple was forked from the fruit plate. Put it in your mouth. A few bites. "Well. It's sweet. "
"Bad guy." Attracted Ye Shuzhen patted his arm. He gave him a strange look.
"I'll bring someone to see you tomorrow." Liao Zhenbo finally stopped teasing his mother.
"Come tomorrow. You can talk to her Ye Shuzhen asked this sentence. Eyes slightly up. Will not have obvious wrinkles all open. It's like being several years younger all of a sudden. It can be seen that she is looking forward to seeing the mysterious woman in Liao Zhenbo's mouth.
Actually. Fu Xiaoqian is not mysterious. But because she has repeatedly asked to meet. But Liao Zhenbo refused. So fu Xiaoqian became mysterious in her heart.
"Well. She hopes to see you soon. " He turned on the cigarette. Pull out one. Close your mouth and ignite. then. Take a deep breath. Squinting in the smoke. The man is charming.
And he got up just to cover up his look with smoke.