Chapter 22 (2/2)
Fu s.h.i.+jun silently looked at him for several seconds before giving a minute nod. He said with a gloomy expression: ”Talk.”
Fu s.h.i.+jing hurriedly threw out his relation experiences: ”It's like this. Between partners, no matter what arguments happened, who is right or wrong is actually not important. The most important thing is att.i.tude. Once a problem happens, you first need to apologize and then explain. You cannot by any means leave with a cold face without saying anything or forcefully pretend that nothing has happened! No matter what, you need to adopt the correct att.i.tude. As long as you are sincere enough, most problems are redeemable.”
Fu s.h.i.+jun became silent: ”............”
He remembered when the matter happened, he had forcefully turned the topic around and quickly left. His heart slowly dropped.
”......”
Fu s.h.i.+jing also became silent.
He looked at his little brother's cloudy face and cautiously asked: ”Why don't you go back right now and coax him?”
He strengthened his courage and advised: ”Little brother, I know you want face, but you can't care about face in regards to emotions. If you really care about the other, you can't continue to be like this.”
Fu s.h.i.+jun didn't say anything. He only pursed his lips into a straight line and the hand on the steering wheel gradually became tightened up. Because of the strength used, the blue veins at the back of his hands were so apparent it became a bit terrifying.
Fu s.h.i.+jing trembled with fear as he looked at the pinched steering wheel in Fu s.h.i.+jun's hands. It was as if he was seeing his own neck being pinched.
After half a day, he saw the thin lips opened and heard a low voice said: ”Thank you.”
Once Fu s.h.i.+jun finished talking, he stepped on the gas and left the family entrance.
Fu s.h.i.+jing watched the quickly depaturing shadow of his little brother and spew out a breath in worry.
Without knowing why, he always have an ominous feeling.
With that bad temper his little brother has, can he really coax someone?
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When Su Zui received Fu s.h.i.+jun's call, he actually felt a bit unexpected.
He originally thought that because of Fu s.h.i.+jun's turtle personality, he will be confused for three days and three nights before making a decision.
As a result, he actually was able to think things through within a few hours?
The other side asked: ”Are you free right now?”
The man's voice was low and deep. Whether it was because he felt wronged or something else, the last few words were magnetic and rough, as if it had been grinded by sandpaper.
Even if it lost the quality through the cellphone, it was still like a feather. It scratched at the ears, making it numb and itchy.
Su Zui felt out of it and placed his cellphone a bit further away before asking: ”I'm free. What's wrong?”
The other side paused for a moment before trying to extend his claws: ”......I'll pick you up in a while and bring you to drink coffee, ok?”
Su Zui cooperated by fis.h.i.+ng out a s.h.i.+ny knife and laughed: ”Ok. I'm fine with anything.”
”Then——”
Fu s.h.i.+jun's sentence haven't finished before the phone call suddenly transmitted a violent collision sound. After that, various type of messy noises penetrated into Su Zui's ear drums.
It made it so that half of his ears vibrated until he couldn't hear anything else. His brain only had the buzzing noises from his ears.
The change was too sudden. Su Zui pinched his cellphone. For a second, he felt as if he was thrown into a cold pool. His hands and feet were ice cold.
The next second, he used the sofa to help himself stand up. With hurried breathing, he yelled: ”h.e.l.lo? h.e.l.lo?!”
He continued to ask the other side; his tone carried the anxiety he himself didn't notice: ”Fu s.h.i.+jun, what happened at your side?! Answer me!”
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