Fu Jingzhan saw Song Shishu's tired look, and after thinking for a while he said, "It's nothing. I just think it's best not to tell grandma about these things about your family."
Fu Jingzhan felt that since Song Shishu didn't want the Fu family to interfere, it would be best not to tell the old lady.
Otherwise, with the old lady's warm-heartedness and love for Song Shishu, she would probably help solve the problem.
Song Shishu will definitely be unhappy by then.
But what Song Shishu heard sounded like Fu Jingzhan's dislike of her family.
Because these broken facts at home were really disgusting, Fu Jingzhan probably thought that telling the old lady would affect her liking for her.
After all, pleasing the old lady was one of Fu Jingzhan's requirements for her.
"I understand." Song Shishu felt uncomfortable in her heart. Although she also knew that this matter was originally her problem, the two of them got along well during this period. In addition, Fu Jingzhan just helped her without saying a word. Song Shishu I thought helplessly that it was indeed too close.
So she really thought that Fu Jingzhan could empathize with her.
But why? Although they are husband and wife, they have no real relationship.
"Are you okay?" Fu Jingzhan saw Song Shishu's expression getting even uglier, and thought she was feeling uncomfortable thinking about those messy things. Song Shishu shook his head: "I'm okay, thank you for your concern."
"Let's go up quickly."
Fu Jingzhan frowned.
She suddenly became so polite, which made him very uncomfortable.
After taking a deep look at Song Shishu, Fu Jingzhan felt a little confused when he saw her getting out of the car directly without looking back.
Don’t you understand that women can be so indifferent and distant when they are sad?
Fu Jingzhan locked the car and followed him, and the two of them returned home one after another, without saying a word after that.
Song Shishu felt a little aggrieved when he lay on the bed, but fatigue came over him, and Song Shishu fell asleep without having time to think too much.
After Fu Jingzhan took care of the last finishing touches and returned to the room, he saw that Song Shishu had fallen asleep.
Fu Jingzhan paused, feeling a little complicated.
Should we say that Song Shishu was heartless, or that he was too worried and tired?
After such a big thing happened, she actually had no desire to talk and just fell asleep.
Fu Jingzhan came out of the bathroom and took the initiative to pick up the information about Song Shishu's family that Cheng Mo handed over.
After learning that the relationship between Song Shishu and Lin Wanrou was different from ordinary relatives, Fu Jingzhan finally understood why she worked so hard.
It's a pity that the parties involved failed to live up to their expectations, otherwise they would be living a good life now.
Seeing Song Shishu huddled up, Fu Jingzhan hesitated and moved the quilt in the middle, which represented the 38th parallel, a little closer to him.
He had noticed before that Song Shishu actually slept very boldly, but maybe he had never slept in a big place before, so he was accustomed to shrinking his body.
It is not until you are asleep that your body relaxes unconsciously and assumes the most comfortable posture.
Fu Jingzhan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who immediately began to spread her body as soon as the obstacle was lost, a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Just this once, for your bad mood."
Fu Jingzhan pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Fu Jingzhan woke up early the next morning, he noticed a warm ball on his body.
He lowered his eyes and saw that Song Shishu had completely crossed the 38th line at some point, and her whole body was hanging on his chest like an octopus.
She seemed to use her chest as a pillow and huddled on it.
Fu Jingzhan pushed the person away expressionlessly and got up to wash up.
Song Shishu woke up in a daze and saw that he was sleeping on Fu Jingzhan's side, still holding his quilt.
"It's fatal!" Song Shishu rolled directly from the bed to the ground, holding the pillow and shivering.
Fu Jingzhan probably didn't see the scene just now, right?
Song Shishu looked left and right and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure there was no one in the room.
She quickly got up from the ground and wanted to "destroy the body and traces". As soon as her hand touched the quilt, there was the sound of the bathroom door opening.
Song Shishu was stiff and didn't dare to look back at all.
Fu Jingzhan ignored her, said, "Put the quilt back to its original state," and hurried out the door.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jingzhan didn't lose his temper! Song Shishu breathed a sigh of relief, packed up the bed quickly, and hurried out to make breakfast.
In order to make up for her "crossing the line" fault, she was extra attentive to Fu Jingzhan in the morning.
The milk was delivered as soon as I raised my hand, and everything I wanted to eat was picked up with serving chopsticks in advance. The old lady smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyebrows.
Fu Jingzhan didn't know why Song Shishu was so crazy, but he enjoyed Song Shishu's efforts to please him, so he accepted them one by one. When the two went out in the morning, the atmosphere returned to the previous harmony.
"Should I pick you up after get off work?"
Before going out, Fu Jingzhan asked.
Song Shishu said: "Don't bother me. Rehearsals will start soon and I will probably have to work overtime. Grandma, please tell me. I probably won't be able to come back for dinner soon."
Fu Jingzhan frowned: "Okay."
His stomach was now a bit irritated by Song Shishu's efforts. He just had to work at the company for lunch, but now he had to work for dinner as well, which he was not satisfied with.
"What's wrong?" Song Shishu noticed that Fu Jingzhan's mood was not right: "Are you afraid that grandma will say something about you? Otherwise, I will call grandma personally to explain?"
Fu Jingzhan said: "No, you go to work. I'll come back and tell you in the evening."
Song Shishu snorted: "If grandma talks about you, you must tell me and I will help you explain."
Fu Jingzhan snorted softly: "Do you think grandma is willing to talk about me?"
This was a bit childish. After Fu Jingzhan said it, he realized something was wrong, turned around and left quickly.
Song Shishu looked at Fu Jingzhan's back as he walked further and further away, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Is Fu Jingzhan shy?
…
Because all the higher education institutions at Peking University will send people to the Joint University Games, it has a bit of an Olympic flavor, so Peking University pays special attention to this matter.
However, most professors are very busy and have no time to deal with these "little things", so stay-at-home teachers like Song Shishu have become the best labor force.
For several days, Song Shishu was busy setting up the venue, verifying accommodation and checking sports equipment. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat.
She didn't even know when her grandma left home. Fortunately, her grandma called her and encouraged her to work hard. Otherwise, Song Shishu would have been really worried that she would have neglected the tasks assigned to her by Fu Jingzhan because of her work.
After her grandma left, Song Shishu became even busier. She went back to bed every day and rushed to school without having time to make breakfast the next day. She could only spare a little time to video chat with Lin Wanrou every day to inquire about Zongzhi's recovery. .
Zhizhi was lucky. Although he had more than twenty stitches, there was nothing wrong with his brain. He only had dizziness occasionally. These symptoms would disappear when he recovered. Lin Wanrou cried again when she heard that there were no sequelae. Chen Chuan Accompanying her, the scene was warm but made Song Shishu feel dazzled.
"Teacher Song!"
Song Shishu heard someone calling and immediately hung up the video: "Here we come!"
