Fu Weichen fell asleep on the seventh co driver's seat. He hasn't slept well these days. No matter how tired he is, he can survive. The most important thing is that his heart is tired and his heart strings are tight. Even if he is sleepy, he can't sleep. No, when he is leaning on the car beside song Xiaoyu, he doesn't fall asleep for a while.
It's only a rain in Nanyuan these days. After that, the fish gets warmer and the temperature in the car is a little high. Song Xiaoyu lies on the steering wheel and looks at the man's sleeping appearance. He can't move his eyes. How long will it take to look at him from such a distance?
Looking at Fu Weichen such a tall man, so aggrieved in the passenger's cab, song Xiaoyu or wake him up: "home, you go to bed to sleep well?"
Fu Weichen opened his eyes, then took a look at her. They got off the bus and went home together.
When he got home, Fu Weichen was about to go to the bedroom directly. Song Xiaoyu grabbed him and said, "do you want to eat?"
"No, get up and eat. I'll sleep for a while."
"Good." Song Xiaoyu let go of him and cooked the rice. When he got to the bedroom, he saw Fu Weichen lying on the bed directly. His shoes didn't take off, so he was lying on the bed directly.
Song Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly. He was probably really too tired, so he fell asleep directly.
Song Xiaoyu sighs, then takes off his shoes and covers him with a blanket before she leaves the bedroom.
Even if the woman was in her arms, she was still alone in the living room, but song Xiaoyu also felt that his heart was not so bad, and his heart was suffused with light sweetness, which really could not be said.
Because she didn't sleep well after meeting uncle Fu, and she didn't want to eat lunch, she took a blanket and tried to get confused on the sofa in the living room for a while.
But when she got up, it was difficult for her to get up.
Her head was heavy and she wanted to open her eyes. She always felt that she couldn't open her eyes. The more she slept, the more she wanted to sleep.
When Fu Weichen got up, he saw that it was dark and there was no light in the room. When he sat up and walked out of the bedroom, he saw song Xiaoyu lying on the sofa asleep.
He bent over in front of the sofa, watching her still whistling to sleep, and brushed the messy hair off her face. He looked at her small face, which seemed to be thinner. Originally, his face was small, but now he looked a little pathetic. He bowed his head and kissed his face. He felt that he was wrong. He touched his forehead, and then touched song Xiaoyu's Is it a little hot?
Fu Weichen went to the thermometer and took the temperature of song Xiaoyu to see that she had a fever.
When she is moved, song Xiaoyu wakes up and feels himself in the man's arms. Then he reaches out and gently encircles him. He nests himself in his arms, puts her on the bed and turns on the light. Song Xiaoyu covers his eyes and feels that the light is too bright.
"Why are you ill?" Fu Weichen asked, then looked at her, "recently did not sleep well, in the sofa confused, forget to cover things?" She speculated that she might have fallen asleep on the sofa, so she caught cold.
Fu Weichen did not say anything more, and then he looked for medicine for song Xiaoyu. The cold granule was soaked and served. Song Xiaoyu also shook his head at him. "I don't want to drink medicine, and I think I can do well without taking medicine. Sometimes I have a fever. In fact, it's OK to boil it."
"I've made it for you. Now tell me to stay up?"
Song Xiaoyu looked at him, "it's too bitter. I don't want to drink it." In fact, when I'm abroad, it's inevitable that I'll get sick. When I'm out alone, I don't want to go out and buy medicine. That's what I'm going to do. I'll be over if I'm boiling. It's good to be taken care of when you are ill.
Song Xiaoyu held his waist and buried himself in his arms. "I don't want to drink it."
"Half, will you? How can you not drink medicine? It's so hard. " He advised her.
Song Xiaoyu finally drank the medicine. When the medicine was finished, she frowned.
Fu Weichen went to pour her a glass of water. She took it all and drank it. After drinking it, she leaned back in his arms. "Fu Weichen, I really like you very much. If you say you are so good, will God make fun of me and let you leave me?"
Fu Weichen slightly one Zheng, "should not, you say you are so poor, even a family member also have no, if I do not care about you, you can really be a person."
Song Xiaoyu heard such words, tears did not control, yes, she is so poor, there is a Fu Wei Shen, how can so cruel to let her leave again.
Song Xiaoyu does not understand, if this is the end, she would rather never meet him.
"Why are you crying?" He asked, "what's the matter? Why is this all of a sudden?"
Song Xiaoyu sniffed, "it's nothing, I'm just too weak, sick people are always sentimental, so I'm like this."
Fu Wei Shen looked down at her, looked at her eyes red, he pursed his lips did not speak."Is that true?" He asked, always feeling that she was strange, especially after she came back, the whole person seemed to be lively, he could also feel the inner happiness and happiness of her method, instead of being entangled in her mind like this.
"Well, that's it. I just had a dream that we broke up, so I feel bad, and you haven't come back for a long time, so I'm a bit of a dreamer." Song Xiaoyu said.
Fu Weishen gently hugs her, the fish is leaning on his shoulder, she closes her eyes gently, her head is hot, but leaning on his shoulder, he really feels very, very comfortable.
"And how did you dream that we broke up?" He asked again.
"In my dream, how can I remember exactly what broke up? In short, I was not together, and then I cried all the time." Song Xiaoyu said, because he knew that Fu Weichen was a very, very smart man. If she really made up a reason, he would find out. So she didn't dare to say it. She was afraid that the more she said it, the more wrong she would be.
"Oh." Fu Wei Chen answered, and said nothing more.
"Fu Weichen, can I ask you a question?"
"Well."
"I mean, for example, would you be crazy to be with someone, not your family, not your everything?" She asked.
"No Fu Weichen said directly.
Song Xiaoyu's heart slightly cool.
"Song Xiaoyu, first of all, my family will not let me make such a difficult choice, and my lover will not let me make such a decision. It is not easy for two people to love each other, and it is not easy to want to live together, My family wants me to be happy. I am an adult. They can know my decision and choose between my family and my lover. In normal families, such a choice is rare, because everything in a family can be discussed, especially in emotional matters. If a family has to force a person to choose between home and his lover, this is not the case There must be certain values in the values of a family. If a lover forces a person to choose between his family and his lover, it can only show that he is extremely selfish. There is no conflict between the two. Besides, adults should be responsible for their own behavior and choice. "
Song Xiaoyu looked at Fu Weishen, then he tightly grasped his shirt, "if, I mean if."
"Song Xiaoyu, what happened?" Fu asked in a cold voice.
Song Xiaoyu shook his head, "there is nothing. I am. I just have a dream all of a sudden. You see, what are you doing? Why are you staring at me?"
Fu Weichen didn't believe her. "You're hiding something from me now, aren't you? You are not the one who will spend time on these little things. If you say these things now, something must have happened. Who asked for you, or who told you something? "
Song Xiaoyu shook his head, "no, no, really not. Do you believe me? If I can't solve this problem, I will tell you, OK?"
Fu Weichen looked at her and was unwilling to say that he could not force her.
Song Xiaoyu had a little fever and was sleepy after drinking the medicine. She was lying on Fu Weishen's body and fell asleep again.
When Fu Weichen cooked the dinner and went to call her, she woke up and looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock. She didn't want to eat. Fu Weichen saw that she was really sleepy, so he finally took song Xiaoyu to eat.
Song Xiaoyu enjoys Fu Weichen's meticulous care. She thinks she should talk to Uncle Fu again.
Maybe uncle Fu has some misunderstanding about himself, so he is not allowed to sink with Fu Wei. In fact, he himself It's not so worthless. She shouldn't give up Fu Weichen's feelings to her easily. It's been many years. She's been around for so many years. She finally stood by his side. How could she let herself give up her feelings to him so easily?
Fu Weichen has been waiting for her for so many years. Is she going to give up her so easily?
So she can't, although this is a problem, but there are many solutions to the problem, if not forced, she certainly can't leave him.
Fu Weichen handed song Xiaoyu chopsticks and saw her staring at him. He looked at her and lowered his head to eat.
Song Xiaoyu drank the congee, and then did not leave Fu Weichen.
Fu Wei's eyes were deep, and he didn't believe it. If song Xiaoyu didn't have any problems, he would not be in the current state. He thought about it and put down his chopsticks: "Song Xiaoyu, who are you now?"
Song Xiaoyu Leng Leng Leng, "I? I'm your girlfriend
"Since you know it's my girlfriend, are you going to carry the emotional problems between us?"
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