In the past three years, he has been rushing to a place with full hope every time, hoping to find the person he is looking for.
However, time and time again, they all came back disappointed.
That feeling of emptiness is not pleasant.
Every time he came back, his heart felt empty, as if someone had hollowed it out.
Moreover, long-suppressed thoughts and various emotions repeatedly tortured him.
An An is still young and may not feel it so deeply.
But...he didn't want the little guy to feel that emotion.
Thinking of these, Fu Sichen suddenly felt tired.
He leaned back slightly on the chair and said no more.
An An couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when her father didn't speak.
But when he raised his eyes to look at Fu Sichen's face, he clearly saw his expression.
Daddy looks so lonely and tired...
When the little guy saw this, he couldn't care less about his own emotions and immediately asked, "Daddy, have you not slept well these days?"
Fu Sichen leaned lazily on the back of his chair, pinched his brows, and responded, "Well, I have a busy schedule, so I don't get much rest."
An An asked with concern, "Do you have a headache?"
"fine."
Fu Sichen let go and replied.
But in fact, he did have a headache!
It's winter now, and despite the intermittent treatment over the past few years, his cold poison has improved a lot.
But if you don't get a good rest, it will still affect your body's condition.
But, he didn't want An An to worry.
However, little An'an saw it, and he immediately used his hands and feet to struggle up from his legs, turning into a kneeling position, and said with a sweet voice: "Then let me help daddy press his head? I know what I mean. Auntie, learn the techniques to help daddy relieve his headache."
As he said that, he pressed his two chubby little hands on Daddy's temples.
Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows and did not reject the little guy's move.
After a while, those tender little hands were really pressing up.
Fu Sichen felt it for a while.
The strength is a bit light, but I don’t know why, but it’s very comfortable.
The headache seems to be relieved!
Fu Sichen's eyes couldn't help but soften, and he said, "It's pretty amazing! It really works!"
An An curled her little mouth, and her happy expression after being praised was almost exactly the same as Wen Xinning's.
He said in a milky voice: "From now on, if daddy feels uncomfortable, I will help him press it!"
Fu Sichen was stunned for a while.
Later in the evening, the car arrived at Yujingyuan.
After Fu Sichen carried An An through the door, he took him to take a shower.
It was already late after washing, and the little guy started to feel sleepy, but he didn't want to go back to his room.
Wearing Kaai's cartoon pajamas, he raised his eyes and asked, "Can I sleep with daddy tonight?"
Fu Sichen knew that after being separated for a few days, the little guy missed himself.
He agreed: "Okay."
Xiao An was very happy when he settled down. He trotted all the way to his father's room and climbed up using his hands and feet.
Fu Sichen was behind, looking amused.
Soon, the little guy lay down obediently.
Fu Sichen came over to cover him with a quilt. The little guy seemed to remember something at this moment, sat up again, and said, "By the way, I forgot one thing. I haven't said good night to mommy yet."
With that said, the little guy raised his hand and picked up a photo frame on the bedside table.
It was at that time that Wen Xinning had just learned to take pictures but couldn't take them well. As a result, Fu Sichen took a lot of trouble and took her first picture.
The person in the photo has a delicate and beautiful face, a very gentle expression, and the look in his eyes is full of tender love.
After Xiao Anan took the photo frame, she said in a sweet voice, "Mommy, good night!"
Then, put the photo next to the pillow and sleep together.
Fu Sichen looked at this scene, and his heart suddenly felt like he was being stabbed.
An indescribable pain gradually spread!
In fact, An An would do this kind of behavior every night. Fu Sichen had seen it for a long time and had become accustomed to it.
But tonight, he felt particularly deeply.
Because... today is the same day as the day when the little spy was taken away by Wen Hong and his wife.
February 13th!
He doesn't feel too good at this time of year.
Fu Sichen sat by the bed for a long time. After he fell asleep peacefully, he got up and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of wine.
After pouring a full glass, he drank it down.
The spicy wine went down the throat and into the stomach, making people feel uncomfortable.
But he didn't seem to have much awareness, and continued to pour a glass, taking a sip.
The night outside the window was deep and cold, making the man's back look a little lonely.
Gradually, the bottle of wine reached the bottom, and he became tipsy and lay down on the sofa.
My head went blank, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.
It was only then that he opened his mouth as if there was no trace of anything, and said: "Where are you... why don't you come back..."
Is it because I wasn't good enough to you at the beginning, so I avoided showing up?
If so, then give me a chance to compensate, okay?
