Stunned for You

Fu Sitian was uncertain and couldn't tell the meaning of Fu Siyu's sentence. Is it a mockery or a reminder? She didn't dare to be passionate about herself. Over the years, she has become accustomed to Fu Siyu's hot and cold, moody. Judging from Fu Siyu's previous reaction, there is a high probability that she will not sue her grandma, but she is not sure when she will be upset and will change her face again. Fu Sitian took off the watch carefully, put it in his inner pocket, and carried it next to his body. There is no place in this house that makes her feel at ease. She didn't want to risk anymore.

She went downstairs to help Wang Meifen prepare the offerings for tomorrow morning. Unexpectedly, Wang Meifen asked her: "Is your classmate from a good family background?"

Fu Sitian replied hesitantly: "Yeah."

Wang Meifen sighed with emotion: "Tsk, sure enough, the platform is still very important. Is she a native of Shanghai? Are there many students around you from Shanghai?" She began to outline her daughter's life after college. Shencheng is not far from Ningcheng, and now the traffic is well developed. It would be nice to find a boy from Shencheng. The fish should be taught to wipe the bright spots of the eyes.

Fu Sitian said objectively: "In fact, there are too many people from other places."

Fu Jiantao didn't understand the use of Wang Meifen asking those messy questions. He interjected: "Is your classmate's only child?"

"Ok."

"If you have a good family background and are used to growing up children, will it be hard to get along with? Will they be more selfish? I don't know how to take care of others."

Fu Sitian subconsciously protected Shi Yi: "No. She..." She paused and changed her words: "They all get along well."

Fu Jiantao looked at her with caring and kindness in his eyes, and there was something to say: "Don't wrong yourself too much."

Fu Sitian's heart warmed, "No way."

Wang Meifen cut the vegetables and echoed casually: "Your uncle is right." She glanced at Fu Sitian. The girl was skillfully blowing up the squid rings, and her profile was no worse than the star on TV. It is true that she would not believe that she had nothing to do with her university. Although the old man hadn't said clearly in the past few years, Wang Meifen heard how she hoped that Fu Sitian would recruit a son-in-law, so that she would be able to continue the incense in the future. Wang Meifen only gave birth to a daughter, without her old thoughts. Besides, most of the son-in-law who came to the door was asking for family property. She hoped that Fu Sitian would simply find a good one outside.

"You are not young anymore, and it’s not too early to tell you. Outside, especially with boys, don’t put yourself too low. The more you put yourself down, the easier it is for him not to take you back. Matter." She told Fu Sitian.

Fu Sitian Li Guoqian said: "So Uncle chased you for two years before you agreed?"

Wang Meifen glanced at Fu Jiantao and said disgustedly: "That's different. I really don't like him."

Fu Jiantao was dissatisfied: "You can get it. That means I was blind back then."

The two started to stun each other, and Fu Sitian looked at them and smiled, stupefied with the tenderness of a family. Soon after, the sound of the old man leaning on crutches came from the door. The three of them glanced at the door, and their smiles diminished.

The old man pushed the door in, glanced at them, and saw Fu Sitian as if he hadn't seen him, and went straight into the house.

Fu Jiantao poured a few freshly fried shrimp and squid rings into the bowl and handed them to Fu Sitian. He snarled in the direction of the old man's entrance and motioned her to bring them in to eat.

If usual, Fu Sitian would have accepted it obediently. But this time, Fu Sitian just glanced at him, lowered his eyelashes, and did not reach out.

Rarely has a temper.

Fu Jiantao sighed helplessly and coaxed her: "Go, the old man is half a child, don't let her get angry."

Wang Meifen is also looking at her.

Fu Sitian didn't want to disappoint Fu Jiantao. He held a stalemate for a few seconds, biting his lip, and accepted the bowl.

She walked heavily towards the old man's bedroom.

The door of the old man's room was open, and he was half lying in bed watching TV. Hearing the footsteps, she glanced at Fu Sitian, then retracted her eyes to continue watching TV.

Fu Sitian bit his scalp and put the bowl on the old-style dressing table next to her bed and put it down, softly speaking, "Grandma, it's just fried, you can taste it."

The old man did not look at her either.

Fu Sitian stood there for two seconds, opened his lips and made no sound. Forget it. She was destined not to be the granddaughter who satisfied her before. Fu Sitian turned and left.

The old man stared at her back in astonishment, with veins looming in the bark-like face of the old tree. She grabbed the bowl and wanted to smash Fu Sitian, but the new year was approaching, and she was unlucky to smash the rice bowl. She put down the bowl with a "bang", grabbed the fried shrimp and fried squid rings, and threw it at Fu Sitian fiercely.

The shrimp ball hit Fu Sitian's back and fell behind her feet. It is very light and does not hurt at all. Fu Sitian's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, completely cold. She paused, and then she continued to walk outwards as if nothing had happened.

Going more and more relieved. There will be no more expectations. There is nothing worthy of nostalgia. She warned herself that this was not wrong. The rest is responsibility. I have done all my responsibilities and paid back what I owed. For the rest, I just have a clear conscience.

I don't know if it is really angry or fake. In the evening, the old man did not go out to eat, saying that he was sick in bed, saying that he was dizzy, flustered, and uncomfortable, but Fu Jiantao took her to the clinic and she refused to go.

Fu Jiantao probably knew what the old man was making. He was caught in the middle and persuaded the old man not to persuade him, saying Fu Sitian... Seeing Fu Sitian burying his head in sanitation, he couldn't bear to say it. Difficult to do at both ends, he had to stand by himself in the old man's room to serve the old man, listening to her complaints and seeking life and death, swallowing his sadness in his stomach.

"When the child grows up, he has his own ideas. It's really no longer than when he was a child." He hoped that the old man would listen more or less.

It was just after eight o'clock in the evening, before Fu Sitian had time to send a message to Shi Yi, Shi Yi took the initiative to send a text message to report that he was safe. Fu Sitian calmed down and asked her if she had eaten. Shi Yi said he would take a shower and talk later. Fu Sitian did not bother.

She finished everything, took a shower, and it was past ten o'clock when she returned to the room. She opened a notebook and wanted to wait for Shi Yi's news while translating the manuscript. Chen Xizhu's news came first.

When Chen Xizhu came, he raised his eyebrows with a slightly wretched expression, "Have you gone home?"

Fu Sitian replied: "Go home."

"Where is Shi Yi?"

"Go home too."

"Oh, how about it, this Valentine's Day? Has something happened?"

Fu Sitian could imagine what kind of expression she used to say these words. She didn't answer the question directly, and laughed at her: "Why are you so gossiping. Why are you looking for me at this time tonight? Didn't I have **** with Fanlu?"

Chen Xizhu is righteous and confident: "Is this gossip? I am caring about friends." She pierced Fu Sitian: "It's not open, she has something tonight. Don't change the subject, just talk!

Fu Sitian couldn't hide, so he said vaguely: "It's good. I just went to the aquarium, watched a movie, and went to the playground of my high school for a walk."

"Wow, I am envious!" After a pause, she continued to ask: "What else?"

Fu Sitian is innocent: "Nothing."

Chen Xizhu: "..."

"Really? Are you acting stupid with me?!"

Fu Sitian: "?"

Chen Xizhu hit a straight ball: "Aren't you a bed? I'm serious, do you have any new developments?" An emoticon that "you understand" followed.

Fu Sitian's ears were red. How could she be embarrassed to say such things.

She was vague: "You think a lot."

Chen Xizhu thought she was denying it, and his heart sighed and worried: "Don't you even kiss you?"

Fu Sitian covered his face, do they have to communicate about this kind of thing?

Chen Xizhu hesitated, but still sounded a wake-up call to Fu Sitian: "Si Tian...has no other meaning, just want to remind you."

"Ok?"

"Although Shi Yi doesn't look like a very enthusiastic and active person, but... you sleep in a bed and she doesn't react at all, it would be a bit bad."

"You know, the relationship between girls is more subtle, and sometimes friendship and love are difficult to define. If she likes you very much, but has no desire for intimate contact with you, then... maybe she is still straight in nature? Of course? , It’s also possible that she is just shy. But do you keep an eye on it? Or, do you take the initiative to try?"

Fu Sitian breathed a sigh of relief, a little heartbroken and a little embarrassed. What Chen Xizhu said is not unreasonable. However, when Shi Yi confessed that she kissed her on the first day, she has completely forgotten her doubts in this regard. Besides, even though Shi Yi didn't ask her completely, her kiss...her performance...she felt hot all over when she thought of it.

Obviously this is not what Chen Xizhu said.

Fu Sitian confessed to her: "Don't worry."

"Shi Yi is not such a person."

Chen Xizhu was surprised: "Are you so sure?" After a pause, she suddenly reacted: "Tian Tian! Did you lie to me?! Did something happen to you?! Isn't it? When? Ah!"

Fu Si was so ashamed that he didn't want to talk anymore. She clicked on an emoticon that says "Your friend is offline" and went away.

Chen Xizhu's evil tiger roared, and Fu Sitian couldn't look back, smiling and bending his eyes.

While smiling, news from Shi Yi came in: "Is it convenient for video?"

Fu Sitian immediately straightened his hair to the screen of the phone, then plugged in the earphones, and replied: "You speak, can I type?"

"Yes." Shi Yi second replied, and the video request jumped out.

Fu Sitian tapped the Connect button, and the phone was stuck. Shi Yi was wearing pajamas, with hair scattered, a casual but decent figure appeared on the screen. With the breath of home life.

Fu Sitian found that after only a few hours apart, she already missed her very much.

Shi Yi asked her: "What are you doing?"

Fu Sitian smiled, typing and saying, "I'm waiting for you."

Shi Yi's lip angle deepens. She lowered her head to fiddle with something, and in the dialogue window, a photo was posted. In the photo is a note she left on the center console in the afternoon.

Shi Yi asked: "I'm not afraid I can't understand?"

Fu Sitian smiled: "That means you didn't listen carefully to the public elective courses." Last semester, Shi Yi's public elective courses were commonly used in Japanese.

Shi Yi’s laughter sounded through the earphones into Fu Sitian’s cochlea, numbing Fu Sitian’s heart, "I really didn’t listen carefully. Could you translate it?"

Fu Sitian refused to put it on the set, but put it down instead: "Then guess what it means."

Shi Yi refused to guess. The two stood in a stalemate for two seconds, and Shi Yi laughed and let her go. She sent a new photo over here. In the photo are the flowers and stars left by Fu Sitian. The flowers and stars were put into beautiful decorative bottles and placed cherished in the showcase of Shiyi's study.

Fu Sitian remembered that there was an exquisite projector decoration. She asked: "Where is the projector?"

Shi Yi said, "I moved it away. This cabinet will be handed over to you in the future."

Fu Sitian is full of confidence: "I will be responsible for filling it."

Shi Yi pondered: "Then this cabinet may not be enough, so should the cabinets at home belong to you."

She used the word "home", and Fu Sitian was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled.

"it is good."

Such a warm word, even though Shi Yi was only unconscious, she still felt sweet.

The two chatted casually, not knowing what they were talking about, the hour hand was already pointing to eleven. When Fu Sitian thought that the car that had been driving for a few hours should be exhausted, Fu Sitian asked her to rest early.

Shi Yi responded, ready to take up the line. Just before hanging up, Fu Sitian suddenly called her: "Shi Yi."

Shi Yi's fingertips stopped.

Fu Sitian took the phone and walked to the window far away from the door. He pressed his voice and said softly, "That sentence means I like you."

"I like you very much."

Shi Yi's eyes rippled. She said, "I know."

"Do you know what song I am listening to on the way back to Shencheng?"

Fu Sitian asked: "What song?"

Shi Yi didn't answer, but just curled her lips and said, "Good night, rest early."

The video was hung up.

Fu Sitian stared at the screen and laughed, the line of bubbles suddenly slid upwards, and Shi Yi shared a song over—

"LovingYou" by Cheng Bi

A sentence followed.

"Ρ=a(1-cosθ

Fu Sitian's eyes were like water, and the pear vortex was deep. She clicked on the song easily, and in the cozy and gentle singing, she sat cross-legged in front of the small table and drew out paper and pen to solve the equation.

On the coordinate map, a beautifully curved heart shape slowly appeared in her pen.

The phone screen lights up again.

On the pop-up window, Shi Yi said: "Wait for you to come back."

Fu Sitian lowered his head against the heart shape, feeling that his whole body was filled with something. The squeeze in front of her was not squeeze. She imagined how the setting sun and starlight would fall on the treetops, on Shi Yi’s shoulders, what kind of expression Shi Yi had, listening to this song, all the way south, driving Back to Shencheng.

Her heart followed Shi Yi all the way to the south, to Shencheng, and to freedom.