Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

At noon, Fu Xueli was woken up by the phone.

Sixi's voice was anxious, "Sister Sydney, the cameraman was stopped outside. We are not allowed to enter the community, and we also said that we are not allowed to shoot anywhere."

Fu Xueli looked at the ceiling and reacted for a few seconds. Oh...forgot, she took a variety show before. Today, I have made an appointment to come to the place where the artist lives for shooting.

She struggled to get up and uttered two words, "No."

Of course not. Xu Xingchun is still there, how can he take pictures of the camera. By then, black news articles will fly all over the sky again. Fu Xueli called Tang Xin, asked her to reserve a hotel temporarily, and called for decoration.

The door guard below only put Sixi and the makeup artist up.

When I woke up, my waist was sore. I found a glass of water on the bedside table when I was half awake. Fu Xueli lifted her throat and pulled up her slippers to go to Xu Xingchun's room.

She rubbed her eyes and leaned against the wall to look at him. The noon sun was too bright, making the eyes feel a little uncomfortable.

"Xu Xingchun, what do you have for breakfast?" She just woke up, her voice was still faint and dumb.

"It's 12:30 noon now." There was a cold wind on the balcony. Xu Xingchun sat on a chair, the temperature was a little low, he had only a slightly loose thin gray sweater on him, and he didn't wear a jacket. Turning over a page, as usual, calm and steady.

"Aunt Qi didn't come?"

"came."

Fu Xueli frowned, "Why don't you call me?"

At this time the doorbell just rang, she stopped talking and turned to open the door. He turned his head and said, "You wear more clothes, Xu Xingchun, it's so cold."

Opening the door, Xixi waited outside holding a lot of things obediently. Seeing Fu Xueli, she immediately opened her eyes and smiled. The first sentence was, "Hey, sister Xueli, the supervision here is very strict, so I shouldn't worry about reporters coming to sneak photos."

"I won't live here forever." Fu Xueli frowned and let them in.

Neither Sixi nor the makeup artist had received any advanced education, and when they entered the door, they were baffled by the entire row of books. Then he whispered to himself, if the cameraman can be brought in, then the broadcast network will surely cause another storm.

Looking curiously, but not too embarrassed to go around. I simply looked around and went to Pay Sydney's room with him.

Because of the tight time, I only had half an hour to finish the hair, clothes and makeup. Fu Xueli did not eat, and ate a few slices of toast and a cup of soy milk brought by Sisi.

It was almost November, and it was a bit cold. She wanted to record a variety show and had to wear a dress that only reached her knees.

Slippery, still silk.

Sipping a small half cup of soy milk, Fu Xueli felt a little worried, and swayed over, pushing open the door of Xu Xingchun's room. He still kept the same posture just now.

She said, "I have something to do this afternoon. I don't know if I can come back tonight. Call me if you have something to do."

After pondering for a while, he continued to mutter to himself, "Does it matter that you stay at home alone? I call Aunt Qi, or something."

Xu Xingchun did not answer.

After being quiet for a while, Fu Xueli nodded to herself, "Forget it, I will come back as soon as possible."

"Fu Xueli." Xu Xingchun called to her.

Fu Xueli turned back to look at him.

"Bring the key." Xu Xingchun said, "It's on the table in the living room."

Along the way, Xixi had a face of nympho, propped his head, and said shyly, "Sister Sydney, I feel that Officer Xu is so handsome."

Obviously he was recuperating at home, but he didn't feel thin and tired at all. Although the distance was a little far away, Xixi didn't look very carefully, but inexplicably felt that he had a very cold temperament. It is very coordinated.

Fu Xueli stared at her, "I've always been handsome, my class in high school is grassy."

"Really?" Xixi's eyes widened.

Fu Xueli thought for a while, then thought of her thanks. So he changed his mouth and curled the corners of his lips, "Oh... there is another handsomer than him, but he is a jerk."

"Actually, I think Officer Xu Sheng has a good temperament. By the way, when he was in school, did he have very good grades?"

Fu Xueli was looking through the desk book he was waiting to record, and said, "Why are you so curious about Xu Xingchun today?"

Xixi was embarrassed, "I just wanted to hear it all of a sudden, because I didn't go to high school, but I admire people who can read."

Who can read?

Fu Xueli stared at the paper, a little lost.

If you talk about someone who can read, then Xu Xingchun can definitely be counted as one.

He used to stand there casually in junior and senior high schools, and opened a clear dividing line with many people. Every minute, every second, he just tells others that I am different. The three words [Excellent Student] were shining on the forehead.

Every morning between large classes, she and Song Yifan and a group of people went crazy and went back to the classroom. When they walked through the corridor, they could see Xu Xingchun in school uniform, holding the railing next to him with one hand, and bowing his head to help others seriously.

In that way, the whole body seems to be wrapped with a layer of shimmery tulle, in short, it is the kind of handsome that can make girls passing by carefully peek.

He is indeed different.

More than one person had found Fu Xueli, and what she remembered was the last meeting after graduating from high school. Most of them were drunk. Ma Xuanrui seemed to be crying, she leaned to her ear and told her.

Why don't you have to do anything to make Xu Xingchun like it?

What does he like about you?

Fu Xueli also wants to know. Apart from her good-looking appearance, she really has nothing to do with her. He is not well-behaved or sensible, and does everything with his own temperament, and never cares about the feelings of others.

What does someone as good as Xu Xingchun like about himself?

Like her beauty?

Still her ruthless.

Sixi was still asking, but Fu Xueli didn't want to go into details, avoiding the topic, and passing away a few words.

Next, the desk book in hand and Xueli quickly passed over, remembering a general idea. Then in my mind, I started to make a 1v1 debt repayment plan. She made up her mind to let Xu Xingchun let go of her mind and be a normal person again.

But my head was empty, thinking about it for a day, but didn't think of anything.

In the evening, Tang Xin told Fu Xueli to return to Linfei for a meeting and the whole team would go. There is surprising news that Lin Fei signed Ji Qinqin, and resources should be available for a period of time. The news hasn't exploded yet, and few people know about it.

Looking at Ji Qinqin's smiling face, Fu Xueli asked, "Are you the devil?"

"..."

"Why have you been around me lately?"

Ji Qinqin shrugged, "Fu Xueli, you are not cute at all, hehe. I am the devil, so we will meet frequently in the future."

After deciding some things, Fu Xueli didn't bother to joke with her.

In the afternoon she received a text message from Fu Chenglin.

Fu Yuandong wants her to return to the city during the Chinese New Year this year-to go to the grave.

This text message instantly ruined Fu Xueli's good mood for most of the day.

After the meeting, the company arranged a dinner in a high-level location. Fu Xueli is going to take a couple of bites and leave. As a result, Fang Nan was held back, "What's the matter, Fu Xueli, and ran home all day long. Are you a raiser at home?"

"No, something is wrong."

Fang Nan's smile was ill-intentioned, "I heard that you drink poorly, do you think you can drink early, so as not to be ashamed."

Fu Xueli was in a bad mood, especially: "What's the matter, you want to get me drunk?"

Fang Nan smiled and said, "I dare not dare."

Fu Xueli has always been impatient with this kind of wine table culture, but at this time she felt more energized and Fang Nan said, "You say you look handsome, I can still consider a glass of it. Just like you, I will pay. Sydney has spared its life today to let you see what society is."

Fang Nan: "..."

In the end, Fu Xueli didn't let Fang Nan know what society is, but he did. So after drinking too much, Fu Xueli stared in a daze, and got her ankle again when she went down the steps.

Unlucky.

Was awakened from the cold at night.

Fu Xueli drank a little and slept very **** the sofa in the living room. She sat up holding the blanket she didn't know where it came from, and when she raised her head, the sky was dizzy, and there seemed to be a shaking ghost in front of her eyes.

The small chandelier above her head snapped open, Fu Xueli retracted her hand, turned her head, and was shocked, "--ah!"

"Xu Xingchun, why are you pretending to be a ghost? You want to scare me to death?" She was still in shock, and most of her woke up from the wine.

"Go to the room to sleep." His voice was a little dull, but he didn't explain his strange behavior of sitting in the dark for most of the day.

Fu Xueli curled her brows and focused her eyes, "I know."

As a result, one leg was put down, and he immediately gasped with pain. All the insteps and ankles were red and swollen, bulging high.

In the eyes of the people nearby, it was another scene.

"Hiss, don't touch it, I'm a little bit painful." Fu Xueli's cheeks were a little red, and she couldn't help struggling, and her lips twitched a little.

Xu Xingchun stopped moving.

"Don't move." He whispered, then went to the side to make a call.

After being connected, he said a few words, and then he yelled at the other end of the phone, "Xu Xingchun, you haven't studied medicine?!!! As for you, I also called specifically to ask, and don’t check what time it is? I just Did you know that after an operation!! A big thing will disturb your dreams and neurosis in the middle of the night!"

This sound was a little too loud at night, Xu Xingchun didn't change his face when he heard it, and Fu Xueli felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, there are crushed ice cubes at home, which can be applied. Xu Xingchun had injuries on his body and was not easy to move. He could only use one hand. He half-kneeled in front of her in a very awkward position.

"It hurts." Fu Xueli almost cried, putting her other foot on Xu Xingchun's shoulder, trying to get rid of the shackles.

"Fu Xueli." Xu Xingchun paused a little, "Don't be angry."

"I didn't have a temper, but it hurts."

He waited for a while, and seemed to sigh softly, "Let's bear it."

"Do you feel sorry for me?" She has a big tongue, and she likes to talk nonsense when she drinks, no matter if she is drunk or not.

"Am I too beautiful?" she asked again.

"Yes." Xu Xingchun replied lightly. He lowered his eyes, his skeletal fingers, with an icy coldness, but he rubbed his swollen ankle with a gentle technique.

"Yes, I'm so beautiful." Fu Xueli nodded, "So will you forgive me for what I do badly?"

"for example."

"For example..." Fu Xueli was still thinking, but the jin he used in his hand hurt her again.

She thought to herself that Xu Xingchun was still like that as expected.

No matter how you pretend to be cold and indifferent, you can't conceal your nature.

She had already seen it clearly.

He is like a handful of withered grass, most of the time in silence, hiding himself extremely deep, but his bones are still hysterical that cannot be suppressed. Sometimes, I don’t even bother to cover up.

She felt that Xu Xingchun had been holding back a lot of energy.

As long as there is a fire, he can burn only ashes.