Fu Shuang returned to the room, threw the door, lay down on the bed, pulled up the thin quilt to cover his head, and curled up irritably.
As soon as I close my eyes, I can't control thinking of the morning.
She couldn't remember the madness last night. She only remembered that it was very hot and tired. It didn't hurt much. It was more sour and soft from her bones.
But I can't recall what happened this morning. When I think of it, I'm in a cold sweat.
At the end of April, the weather was very hot, covered with a quilt and soon sweated.
Fu Shuang opened the quilt, took a long breath, made a fist with his right hand, and beat his painful head.
I won't drink again. It's too late!
At five o'clock, Lu ran came and knocked on the door and asked Fu Shuang to have dinner together.
Throughout the dinner, Fu Shuang was absent-minded and had no appetite. After eating a little, he put down his chopsticks.
Fu Zhengrong distressed to bring her food: "why don't you eat so much? Eat more. You look so thin. You have to keep it well."
Fu Shuang put a small piece of mushroom in his mouth, which tasted like chewing wax.
Seeing her listless, Fu Hengzhi thought she was angry with him, so he sighed and filled her with a bowl of soup.
Fu Shuang took a look and couldn't lift any spirit. The whole person was soft, as if he had been pulled away from his bones.
"What wine did you drink yesterday? It tastes like fruit juice. It's so strong. I still have a headache. I can't eat it. Grandpa, cousin, Ran Ran, take your time and don't worry about me."
Fu Zhengrong glared at her, but he didn't worry because he knew she had a hangover and lost her appetite.
Lu Ranran is good-looking, small and sweet. She has "Grandpa Fu" one by one and high hats one after another. She coaxed Fu Zhengrong into a smile and kept praising her for being cute, clever and clever.
"My brother often talks about you and admires you. When we get back to Yuancheng, my brother and I will visit."
"OK, Shuangshuang is very relieved to make friends with you. You often come to play at home when you are free. There are no people at home. It's cold. You're welcome to play."
Lu Ranran blushed and glanced at Fu Hengzhi quickly, biting his lips and lowering his head. Jiao didi replied: "as long as Grandpa Fu doesn't think I eat too much, I will often go to eat."
"Ha ha!" Fu Zhengrong laughed and patted her on the shoulder. "Don't say it's rubbing rice. Even if you live permanently, grandpa can afford it."
Fu Zhengrong just said casually that Lu Ranran was interested. His little face became more and more red. He was almost drunk without drinking. He stole a glance at Fu Hengzhi from time to time.
Fu Hengzhi ate food slowly, drank a few drinks occasionally, and occasionally talked to a few people for a word or two. He was neither enthusiastic nor cold.
Lu Ranran was happy and happy.
After dinner, Lu Ranran just grinds Fu Shuang to see a movie.
Although Fu Shuang is not interested, she knows that Lu ranmao has made great efforts to chase Fu Hengzhi, and she can only drag her tired body to connect with the past.
Less than half an hour after the opening of the film, Fu Shuang tilted his head and fell asleep on Fu Hengzhi's shoulder.
Fu Hengzhi is not interested, but Lu Ranran is a guest and the Lu family is a partner of the Fu family. Taking care of her is also within the scope of entertainment.
He put down the armrest between the two seats and carefully adjusted Fu Shuang's posture so that she could lean comfortably in his arms.
Lu Ranran's mind is not in the film at all. He has been peeking at Fu Hengzhi in the dark.
There was Fu Shuang between her and Fu Hengzhi. Fu Hengzhi held Fu Shuang in his chest. She saw the whole process clearly.
She deserves to be the man that Lu Ranran likes. Indeed, she is a warm man, a spoiled sister and a crazy devil. She competes with her brother.
Fu Hengzhi didn't even glance at Lu Ranran from the corner of his eye. He stared at Fu Shuang with the dim light in the projection hall.
He was eight years older than Fu Shuang. When he was a child, he fed her, took a bath, changed diapers, taught her to talk, played with her and tutored her with her homework. It can be said that Fu Shuang was brought up by him.
For twenty years, Fu Hengzhi held Fu Shuang on the tip of his heart and spoiled her. As she grew up, his thoughts on her unconsciously exceeded those of his brothers and sisters.
Fu Hengzhi is Fu Zhengrong's nephew and grandson, and Fu Shuang is the fourth generation collateral kinship. Legally, the two can be together.
Fu Hengzhi always knew that although Fu Shuang was stubborn, he was clever on the whole and wouldn't do anything special.
She was young and confused for a moment. She was bewitched by the illegitimate son of Chen Haoran. It was nothing. Anyway, the family of Fu family could not allow her to marry the illegitimate son of a small family.
But Fu Hengzhi never thought that Fu Shuang would mix with Xu muzhou.
Although Xu muzhou is mentally ill, his status is far from that of Chen Haoran. If Fu Shuang insists on going his own way, I'm afraid Fu Zhengrong can't help Xu muzhou.
Fu Hengzhi's heart was heavy. He thought of his father Fu Pengcheng's ambition and his eyebrows were tangled.
The background music of the film suddenly becomes gloomy and strange. Lu Ranran is a little afraid and subconsciously looks at Fu Hengzhi.
In the dark, she couldn't see Fu Hengzhi's face clearly. She could only see an outline.
The man bowed his head and thought.
Lu Ran Ran suddenly felt a little cold.
Fu Shuang didn't sleep well. The sound of music lingered in her ears. She walked alone in a long corridor along the sound of music.
The corridor was very dark, and there was a light at the end. She ran after the light, but she couldn't run to the end.
Behind him, a gloomy voice floated back and forth, like a fluctuating echo in an empty valley.
"You can't run... You can't run... Ha ha... You can't run..."
She didn't dare to look back. She ran forward with her eyes closed. Suddenly, she was grabbed by a pair of big hands.
With a "stab", the clothes were torn. The man buried his head in her neck, and the cold sharp teeth stabbed into the skin. She could feel the loss of warm blood.
"No! Let me go! Let me go!" Fu Shuang cried and struggled.
The man raised his head and licked his bloody lips with a cold smile. His four sharp teeth glowed like a scabbard dagger.
It was Xu muzhou's face.
"Ah - Xu muzhou! Let me go!"
Fu shuanghuo opened his eyes, and the lens on the screen just switched to the pale background. The dense white light projected over the distance of half the projection hall, turning Fu Hengzhi's face pale and blue. Due to the angle of lowering his head, the shadow of his facial features was caged down, which was completely the lens of the horror film.
"Ah -" Fu Shuang uttered a sharp scream and pushed Fu Hengzhi's chest. His whole body curled back like a crayfish.
Fu Hengzhi thought she had a nightmare and was calling her in a soft voice. Unexpectedly, she suddenly woke up and pushed hard. He was unprepared and was almost pushed down.
"Shuang Shuang, it's me, I'm my cousin!" Fu Hengzhi quickly stabilized his body and raised his hand to pull Fu Shuang.
As soon as Fu Shuang retreated, his back waist hit the armrest, and the pain almost burst into tears on the spot.
She was stunned, and the reaction came back: "cousin?"
Fu Hengzhi's face became more ugly. He asked coldly, "what did Xu muzhou do to you? Did he fall ill and hurt you?"
It's no small thing to scare her into nightmares.
That's good. The three-year appointment didn't last for three days.
One of Fu Heng grabbed Fu Shuang and said, "come with me and see Grandpa two."