"It's OK. I wish I could contact him less in the future." Xiang Yang gently presses Feng Ziqing's body into her arms and comforts her with warm voice.
Feng Ziqing nodded and said, "I know how far I will be from him in the future."
"That's right." Xiangyang said happily, "I'm really glad that you are not a fool."
"But last night, I was really scared." Yesterday's things, often think of when, like the shadow of the same winding in the heart of fengziqing, she leaned against the arms of the sun, the body because of fear of shivering.
Xiangyang pondered for a long time, apologized, "sorry, I miscalculated last night."
"How can I blame you for this? You certainly didn't expect that, as a father, he even ordered people to turn to his own daughter. " With that, fengziqing's eyes were red, and she added, "not only you, but also all the people in the world would not think that a father would do such a thing to his daughter."
"Alas..." Xiangyang sighed, patted her shoulder painfully, comforted, "fortunately Hongyuan saved you, you didn't have an accident."
"If something happens to me, can I still be with you?" Feng Ziqing was afraid to ask.
Xiangyang eyebrows and eyes a bend, affirmative back, "can ah."
"You cheat." Listen to his words, Feng Ziqing can't help it any more, tears fall down, sobbing, "you will be dirty."
"You don't mean it, and it won't be your fault. The victims are you, and the dirty ones are those people. What does it have to do with you?" Xiangyang's return is serious and serious.
"But..." Feng Ziqing opened her mouth and looked at Xiang Yang uncertainly.
Dirty, are they really those people?
No one else says that.
They will point at the woman and say, "look, it's her. She's been QJ and turned J. she's so dirty. If a dirty woman like her wants to have bad luck, she's wearing a green hat.".
"Really." Xiangyang comforts and persuades again and again, "among the harmers and the injured, it must be that the Harmer is wrong, and the victim is not wrong, so what does all this have to do with them?"
"But others don't think so..." Feng Ziqing said sadly.
"Other people have nothing to do with you. The person you love most is me. Just care what I think." Xiangyang said with a straight face and overbearing, "you care so much about other people's thoughts. Can they live for you for the rest of your life?"
Feng Ziqing was suddenly speechless.
Yes, she loves him most, so she just needs to care about what he thinks.
No one can take her place for a lifetime.
"Besides, it didn't really happen. Don't think about it any more, OK?" Xiangyang sincerely looked at fengziqing, clear eyes, good treatment of the wound in her heart.
For a long time, Feng Ziqing nodded hard, "OK, I don't want to."
"How obedient." Xiangyang smiles and touches her forehead intimately.
Feng Ziqing's heart was crisp, and his sorrow was dissipated in his gentle movements. She backhand, close to the arms of the sun, forced to breathe the breath she likes.
Now, his breath is her oxygen, can let her dying heart strong and powerful recovery.
"You haven't rushed out to hug me and welcome me home today." In order to interrupt his wishful thinking, Xiangyang couldn't help reminding him.
Feng Ziqing's mind moved, and she broke away from Xiangyang's arms in a hurry. She was so flustered that she said, "I forgot."
"Can such an important thing be forgotten?" Xiangyang pretends to be unhappy and raises his head to pick an eyebrow at fengziqing.
Feng Ziqing pursed her lips and asked carefully, "can I make it up now?"
"No!" Xiangyang refused fengziqing without any leeway.
Fengziqing stood pitifully in the same place, looking at him with tears in her eyes, her fingers nervously around her clothes, and she looked like an angry little daughter-in-law. Looking at her like this, Xiangyang suddenly couldn't hold back and laughed.
Fengziqing finally knows that Xiangyang intends to tease her, so she doesn't want to think about last night. Her tears in her eyes suddenly bend. She wipes her eyes and cries and laughs again. She leaned forward and leaned against Xiangyang again, accusing, "you scared me."
"Scared?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing nodded, "a little."
"I said, I don't like submissive girls." Xiangyang encircles fengziqing's body and says seriously, "I like sunny, confident and cheerful girls, so don't let me down, OK? I hope you can find yourself
"Then you hold me back to my room, I will try my best to keep myself sunny, confident, cheerful and happy, OK?" Although in the heart is still because of Feng Yunhai do things uncomfortable, Feng Ziqing is still at this moment.
Xiangyang smiles and asks, "can I refuse?"
"No way." Feng Ziqing didn't want to reply, "if you refuse me, I'll stick it in your arms today. It's as strong as glue, so that you can't earn it all your life.""You..." Listening to her tone, Xiang Yang's nervous heart was finally relieved.
She also knows how much she can do for herself, which proves nothing.
Listening to Xiangyang's tone, fengziqing's face is deeply buried in Xiangyang's heart, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing. He was like a little madman, urging, "husband, hurry up, hold me back to my room, hold me, hold me."
"Good, hold ~" Xiangyang lengthened his tone, spoiled and helpless Bai fengziqing, took her up and strode toward the living room.
Fengziqing arms around the neck of the sun, staring at his face, cold heart in the rapid warming.
At least, after she had nothing, there was him.
That's good.
……
In the morning, Mei Wenxin had a good night's sleep because she was worried about Feng Ziqing. When Mei Wenxin is asleep, Fang Hongyuan calls the youth bird crew to ask the deputy director and the group director to hold up today's show.
After everything is arranged, Fang Hongyuan leans on Mei Wenxin and sleeps deeply. Last night, Mei Wenxin worried that fengziqing couldn't sleep, while he worried that Mei Wenxin and Fang Hongwei couldn't sleep.
When he woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He seemed to be woken up by a loud mobile phone ring. When he woke up, Mei Wenxin was still asleep.
He didn't disturb Mei Wenxin, silently enough of his own mobile phone to have a look.
A strange number, starting with 211.
This number!
South Sudan!
Fang Hongyuan rubbed his eyes to make sure he didn't see his eyes. He was excited for a moment.
The area code for the international Republic of South Sudan is 211.
So, is this call from Nie Bei?
Fang Hongyuan didn't have the heart to speculate. He pressed the callback button for the first time. However, the call back didn't get through, and there were cold, blind sounds at the other end of the phone. Fang Hongyuan frowned and continued to dial.
I dialed six or seven times, but I didn't get through.
I was deeply worried.
It's been two months since I went north. Why hasn't the news come back yet?
She is in that backward and poor place, because of robbing food and resources all the year round, the forces in various places constantly conflict. Is she rich enough to become the target of food Snatchers over there and in danger?
Or when I went out, my body didn't recover, and I couldn't eat and drink well in that hard environment, so my body was dragged down again and I couldn't afford to be sick?
Or she went into the barren mountain area, the signal could not be transmitted, so she tried to find a place with good signal and wanted to contact him for peace, but he slept too much?
All kinds of uncertain things in mind, Fang Hongyuan hammered his forehead.
Damn, he didn't sleep early or late. Why did he sleep so much today?
I wish I had been alone in Nibei, South Sudan for so long without any news, just because the signal there was not good.
"Husband, what's the matter?" After sleeping for a long time, even if Fang Hongyuan doesn't call, the biological clock will automatically wake Mei Wenxin up. She opened her eyes and saw Fang Hongyuan knocking on her head in chagrin. She asked in a hurry.
Fang Hongyuan rubs his eyebrows, and just about to say that Nie Bei called him, but he didn't receive it. Suddenly, his mobile phone rings again. It's the same number that starts with 211.
Fang Hongyuan's fingers were as fast as lightning. He brushed the sliding interface, pressed the answer button, and then pressed the hands-free button. "Hello, I'm Fang Hongyuan. Who are you..."
"Silly boss, of course it's me." On the other end of the phone, Nie Bei's voice came.
Mei Wenxin excitedly carried her big belly to Fang Hongyuan's side and asked in surprise to her mobile phone, "Beibei, it's really you!"
"Well, it's really me!" After two months, Nie Bei, who finally heard the voice of his relatives, sobbed excitedly and said happily, "sister-in-law, how are you and my brother? How is your nephew and niece? How about a little watermelon that hasn't landed yet? "
"All right, all right." Mei asked in reply, "what about you? how are you? Why didn't you give me and your brother news for such a long time? "
"It's not that I don't give it, it's just that the signal here is too bad. Moreover, the conditions here are more difficult than I thought. My body didn't recover and I became ill when I arrived here. I'm afraid you'll recognize my voice when I'm sick, so I won't call you at all to save you guessing and worrying. " Nie beihui.
Fang Hongyuan was not angry and said, "two months without news, even if you go to fairyland, we will worry about it. Don't your conscience hurt if you don't give the news?"
"It hurts..." Nie North shriveled shriveled mouth, appease a way, "but elder brother, now of I, also can conscience pain pain, have no way to repent to you. Why don't you wait for me to come back and I'll go back to the company to work for you? "
"Just protect yourself well, and we'll talk about it later." Fang Hongyuan's helpless return.Nie Bei began to laugh, and the clear laughter was still sweet.
Mei asked anxiously, "Beibei, have you found the news of Xiaoxiao?"
"Not yet." Nie beihui said, "during this period of time, the journey was delayed by the sudden illness. After that, the army that Zha Xiaoxiao stayed in was well. But when I arrived, the army went to carry out the transportation task. I didn't see it. I was thinking that I should go to the mountains where Xiaoxiao had an accident by myself, but there are too many swamps and rainforests in South Sudan to find. These days, I'm trying to ask the local aborigines to draw a map for me. When the map is finished, I'll leave immediately. "