Fu Sheng dropped his eyes, no longer let him continue to change.

He quietly finished the small dish of steamed dumplings, and then whispered, "I'm full."

Xie Yu gave a "Oh" and took the medicine. As soon as he picked up the spoon and was ready to feed him, Fu Sheng took the bowl.

He took the bowl and drank it.

Xie Yu: "does......"

Xie Yu stood there with a spoon, with a strange expression.

Fu Sheng put down his bowl and said, "come on, go boating."

His time is running out. Maybe it's just one or two days. It's a luxury for him to drink one spoonful of medicine at a time.

It's a waste of time.

Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately came up to push him, "OK."

As he pushed him out, he asked, "do you want anything else? We'll take it to the boat."

Fu Sheng gently shook his head, "nothing to eat."

Xie Yu turned to Xu Yi and said, "take some of those desserts."

Fu Sheng: "yes."

Xie Yu gave a "hum" and pushed Fu Sheng out first.

Standing in the same place, Xu Yi raises his head. He looks at Xie Yu and Fu Sheng with a complicated face.

This is the first time in so many years that he has seen Xie Yu and Fu Sheng in such harmony.

Is it because his son is dying.

Xu Yi pursed his lips and went in to let people prepare things.

...

...

Xie Yu and Fu Sheng got on board.

The boat is very small and can hold only two people.

Fu Sheng sits inside, with a food box around him, which is exactly the dessert Xie Yu asked people to bring when he went out.

They are giving off a light sweet smell.

Xie Yu fiddled with the oars in front of him. He exhaled and said, "rowing is too tired."

Fu Sheng looked at his back and thought of the wound on his upper back. His voice was weak, "then I will come?"

Xie Yu frowned in front of him. He said without looking back, "you can sit down."

"Oh." Fu Sheng turned his head and looked out. He didn't continue to say anything.

All that was left was the sound of the water and the sliding of the oars.

Xie Yu stopped, he raised his sleeve to wipe sweat, looked back at him, "hello."

Fu Sheng raised his head.

Xie Yu said, "sing a song and listen to it."

Fu Sheng glared at him and did not speak.

Xie Yu saw his face was not good, gently "bang", and then turned to continue rowing, "if you don't sing for me, I'll sing for you."

Fu Sheng looked up at him slightly, and Xie Yu really began to sing softly.

Xie Yu's voice is light and light, his voice is slightly hoarse, and he is gentle and affectionate.

He sang "Yue Ren Ge".

Fu Sheng also knows the last few sentences.

He lowered his eyes, and his long black eyelashes blocked his mood.

"Shame is good, don't criticize shame, heart a few annoyed but endless, know Prince..."

Xie Yu stopped, did not continue to sing.

Fu Sheng raised his head, "why don't you sing?"

Xie Yu's back to him, hands I paddle, "rowing too tired, do not want to sing."

The voice is very lazy and tired.

In fact, there are few words left behind.

There is only one sentence left.

There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees. My heart says that you are not sure.

Fu Sheng looked around and felt that Yanzhou was the same everywhere, water, stone bridges and houses beside.

He was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly said, "then don't row."