Chapter 69 (1/2)
At that time, the needle pointed to seven o'clock, the last light in the sky was swept away, and the row after row of street lights lit up. Even though the curtain filtered out a layer of light across a hundred miles, Ruan Sixian still felt dazzling.
She covered her eyes and turned to turn on the light.
Before touching the key, I heard the man behind say, ”if it's you, how do you choose?”
Ruan Sixian's hand was stiff in the air, the light was not turned on, and the living room was still dark.
Standing two meters away from her, Dong Xian said: ”this is the last chance in my life to test for a pilot. How do you choose to stay at home with my husband and my son?”
Long silence in the room, even the air seems to be stagnant.
The atmosphere around her tightly pinched her neck, her brain, can't think, nerve suddenly jump, it seems that the next second will explode.
”I won't let her choose between two.”
Suddenly, a hand covered the back of Ruan Sixian's hand, pressed the switch, and the bright light lit up the whole living room.
He took Ruan Sixian's hand and stood sideways in front of her to block Dong Xian's direct eyes.
”Auntie, it's meaningless for you to ask such questions. This assumption doesn't hold here.”
Hearing his firm voice, Ruan Sixian looked up at him, her throat itching.
It was very windy outside. He had just come back. There was a cold air in his clothes, but the palm was warm.
When Dong Xian asked, Ruan Sixian's temple suddenly tightened. She felt like she was standing on the steel wire on the cliff. If she moved, she might fall.
His voice, like a strong rope, pulled her ashore.
Fu Mingyu's sudden arrival broke the delicate stalemate between Dong Xian and Ruan Sixian.
He looked into the dining room and the food on the table hardly moved.
”Auntie, have you eaten? Do you want to sit down and have dinner together?”
His ”invitation” seems to be an invitation.
Dong Xian, needless to say, was weighing the importance of her and Fu Mingyu in this house. The answer was clear.
She has a very clear sense of Ruan Sixian's dependence on Fu Mingyu.
Two people stand opposite her, there seems to be a barrier in the middle, which indicates that they stand in different positions.
In the end, we have to break up in a bad mood.
With a silent sigh, she went to the table and tried the temperature of the soup with the back of her hand.
”It's still hot.” She said, ”pigeons are very fresh. The herbs in them are carefully selected. They can calm the nerves. Drink while it's hot.”
At the moment when the door closed, Fu Mingyu turned and looked at Ruan Sixian.
He raised his hand to touch her cheek.
However, before touching her skin, she suddenly walked forward, fell on the sofa and fell into the pillow.
”It's killing me.”
While Fu Mingyu didn't pay attention, she rubbed her eyes and said, ”Why are you here?”
”I'm afraid my baby will be bullied.” Fu Mingyu picked up the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen: ”and doesn't someone want me to eat with her?”
Ruan Sixian rolled her eyes on the sofa, turned over with her pillow in her arms, turned her back to him, and stood up to run into the kitchen with the rest of the food.
Fu Mingyu put the vegetable field into the microwave oven, ”how did aunt come today?”
”Give me something to eat.” Ruan Sixian pointed to the table outside, ”see, fresh pigeon soup.”
When the first dish was hot, he brought it out and asked, ”just something to eat?”
”Oh,” said Ruan Sixian, ”by the way, I have a communication with my heart.”
Does heart to heart communication create that kind of atmosphere?
If he had not known that Dong Xian was coming, he would have come back immediately, and he might have quarreled with Da Ren at home with Ruan Sixian's temper.
Fu Mingyu turned and leaned against the side of the cupboard, slightly arched his back, just level with Ruan Sixian's line of sight.
He has a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, ”quarreled with his mother?”
”Well.” Ruan Sixian turned to serve the meal, and there was a trace of affectation in her voice. ”Didn't you hear that?”
Fu Mingyu put his arm around her neck, hooked his wrist and held her chin: ”then tell my brother, what's the quarrel with my mother?”
His tone is relaxed. He sounds like a brother and coaxes children.
But Ruan Sixian always knew that for so long, Fu Mingyu had a vague guess about her family.
But she didn't say, and he didn't ask.
Ruan Sixian lowered her head and did not speak.
Microwave oven ”Ding” a, Fu Mingyu let go of her hand to open the microwave oven.
”It doesn't matter. If you don't want to say it, you can eat first.”
When she didn't have anything important to do, she always had a full dinner.
Eating too much is easy to make sleepy, and the brain is not clear.
But the hour Dong Xian came seemed to exhaust all her energy. Her stomach was empty, and she unconsciously added a bowl of rice.The cup of pigeon soup on the side, I do not know when cold, emitting a fishy smell.
Fu Mingyu sat opposite her and served a bowl of wax gourd soup.
Ruan Sixian was just about to reach for it, but the other side gave it to her.
“……”
Fu Mingyu said, ”can you still eat?”
Ruan Sixian took back her hand and nodded her head.
”OK, I can't eat it.”
Fu Mingyu laughed and took a sip. The temperature of the soup was just right, so he handed it to Ruan Sixian.
Ruan Sixian turned her head and said, ”I don't want to eat anything that comes from me.”
The opposite person looked up at her, eyes half narrowed, ”do you want me to feed you?”
As a rule, she would roll her eyes and say, ”I'm not disabled.”
But recalling what Zheng Youan said at noon today, she lowered her head and touched her fingernails, ”but I heard that some girls have a boyfriend. They have never washed fruits, tied their shoelaces or even twisted mineral water bottles.”
”That's someone else.” Fu Mingyu drank the soup and nodded, ”you are different. You are a woman who can open the bottle cap with one hand.”
“……”
”I'll tell you.” Across the table, Ruan Sixian raised Fu Mingyu's calf, ”I'm very red now. You'd better be nice to me, or I'll kill you with a single sentence from 630108 Weibo fans.”
Not only that, yesterday morning alone, a lot of media rushed to interview her.
Ruan Sixian didn't have the energy and time. She refused most of them and only agreed to a few very formal invitation from mainstream media. Otherwise, all of them should come down. She still has to find an economic man.
Fu Mingyu chuckled.
Ruan Sixian heard a little disdain in his laughter.
”What do you mean?”
Fu Ming Tang looked up at her, raised his eyebrows, got up and went to her side.
”Open your mouth.”
Ruan Sixian seems to have PTSD for these two words. As soon as she hears them, she can recall all kinds of things this morning. Instead of opening her mouth, she clenched her teeth.
Looking at her appearance, Fu Mingyu stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon and said carelessly, ”don't you want me to feed you?”
”That's what you said in the morning.” the spoon fed Ruan Sixian's mouth. Her brain got stuck and her earlobes turned red.
”Well?” Fu Mingyu touched her lower lip with a spoon. ”What did I say in the morning?”
Ruan Sixian snatched the bowl from his hand and pushed him away with her hands and feet. ”Go away, I'm not disabled.”
When drinking soup, Fu Mingyu has been sitting beside her, leaning against the back of the chair, looking down and thinking about something.
He touched his pants, which had a hard box inside.
Just want to take it out, think about it, forget it.
”Smoke if you want.”
Ruan Sixian put down her bowl and said, ”it's not that she hasn't smoked a second-hand cigarette.”
”Just one.” Fu Mingyu took out his cigarette box, ”no time to sleep, very sleepy.”
Ruan Sixian gave a sneer.
”You don't have time to sleep. You lie in bed with your eyes closed and you still do that.”
”Which one?”
“……”
Ruan Sixian snatched the lighter from his hand, lit her head, and looked at him viciously, ”is there a lack of incense at the head of the grave?”