Shiyang's mind went blank for a moment.
Fu Jingchuan didn't give her a chance to react. He slid his long fingers into her hair and exerted slight pressure. Shi Yang was forced to raise her head. Fu Jingchuan's lips and tongue pressed on his lips and followed him straight in. He was gentle and strong and could not be refused.
Shi Yang's left hand that was originally pushing towards his chest suddenly became weak and weak, and he felt a little helpless.
Fu Jingchuan's kiss became deeper and more passionate, and his heavy breathing sounded in the dark space as his kiss gradually became out of control. The palms in his hair tightened uncontrollably, and the palms falling on Shi Yang's waist also bent out of control.
Shiyang clearly felt the clothes on her back being tightened inch by inch, and her slender waist buckled as his kiss gradually deepened.
The palm that originally wanted to push him away unexpectedly hooked around his neck.
Unconsciously approaching it becomes a prairie fire.
The lingering kiss turned into a predatory bite.
Fu Jingchuan's kiss spread from his lips to his sensitive neck, his palms slipped into his clothes uncontrollably, and the door was suddenly pushed open.
The two people who were kissing out of control suddenly stopped.
Fu Jingchuan turned over and lay down on his back. Shiyang also turned his back in embarrassment, gasping for air.
The nurse came to check the ward. When she got to the door, she remembered that she had just removed Shiyang's injection not long ago. She came in and checked that Shiyang was fine. She gave some precautions and then left.
The room became quiet again.
It was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing that hadn't completely calmed down yet, mixed with confusion and ambiguity, reminding each other of the loss of control just now.
Shiyang didn't make a sound.
Fu Jingchuan didn't say anything either.
When his breathing slowly calmed down, Shiyang heard Fu Jingchuan's hoarse voice: "Go to sleep first."
"Yeah." Shiyang also responded in a low voice, still facing Fu Jingchuan in embarrassment.
Fu Jingchuan pulled the quilt over her and then said nothing.
Shiyang didn't speak anymore.
She didn't know when she fell asleep. She fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night, and it was broad daylight when she woke up again.
Fu Jingchuan had already gotten up and brought her breakfast. He stood facing her at the table and took out the breakfast box from the takeout bag. When he saw her waking up, he calmly said to her: "Go wash up first and have some breakfast. I'll wait for a while." Take medicine.”
He was as calm as if the loss of control last night didn't exist.
Shi Yang also restrained himself from thinking about the kiss last night and nodded lightly.
After washing up, Fu Jingchuan had already prepared breakfast.
Breakfast is nutritious porridge, eggs, milk, corn and other items that do not require the use of chopsticks. Shiyang can complete it with his left hand, and Fu Jingchuan no longer needs to do it for him.
Fu Jingchuan didn't insist and slowly finished breakfast with her, but had no intention of leaving.
Shiyang knew that he was busy with work.
When he put down the spoon, he still couldn't help but persuade him: "Why don't you go to work first? There will be a nurse there during the day and everything will be fine."
"No need." Fu Jingchuan replied quietly to her. He was cleaning up and didn't look at her. "You don't have to worry about me. No one dares to deduct my salary anyway."
Shi Yang couldn't persuade him any more.
At this moment there was a knock on the door.
After Fu Jingchuan said "come in", Ke Chen opened the door and walked in.
"Mr. Fu, I sent you your computer and clothes." Ke Chen said and handed over Fu Jingchuan's laptop, and then said hello to Shi Yang on the hospital bed with a dry smile, "Ms. Shi."
Shiyang also greeted politely: "Vice President Ke."
Ke Chen's eyes paused on the bandage on Shiyang's arm and looked at her: "Are you feeling better today?"
"Yeah. Much better. Thank you, Vice President Ke." Shiyang smiled and thanked him.
Ke Chen also said a few polite words. Seeing that Fu Jingchuan was still looking at him, he didn't dare to talk more. He simply reported his work to Fu Jingchuan and went back first.
Fu Jingchuan stayed in the hospital and asked Ke Chen to send him a camp bed, but he was busy most of the time. As before, he didn't communicate much with Shiyang.
But whether it was eating, being reminded to take medicine, or having a check-up, or seeing a doctor, Fu Jingchuan did everything personally, carefully and thoughtfully, just like before.
It seems that there has never been a divorce between them.
But Fu Jingchuan acted calmly, but Shiyang couldn't accept it calmly.
"Fu Jingchuan, you no longer have the obligation to take care of me. We are not even friends anymore. Why are you still so nice to me?"
On the fourth day, when the doctor informed her that she could be discharged, Shiyang looked at Fu Jingchuan who was patiently communicating with the doctor about her condition. After the doctor left, Shiyang couldn't help but ask him softly.
Fu Jingchuan paused slightly, then turned to look at Shiyang: "Get used to it."
Shiyang pursed his lips: "It's been two years, haven't you changed your habits yet?"
The corners of Fu Jingchuan's mouth also pursed slightly, and when he looked at her again, his face had calmed down: "Shiyang, not everyone can be like you, and will let it go when they say it will."
Shiyang looked at him confused.
Fu Jingchuan: "Don't look at me like that. Shiyang, you don't hate me, but sometimes, I..."
I hate you.
He didn't say any more and changed the subject: "What are your plans after being discharged from the hospital?"
"I'm going back to Zurich," Shiyang said. "I had to be in a hurry when I came back that day. There are still a lot of things that haven't been dealt with. I need to deal with the things over there first."
Fu Jingchuan nodded: "What about work?"
Shiyang knew that he was asking about joining the branch and continuing the Guofeng Resort project.
"How about," Shiyang thought for a moment, "I'll give it a try?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her: "Are you going to repay me? Or is it because Yan Yao thinks he is right?"
Shiyang didn't know if it was a kind of repayment mentality.
"I don't know." She said honestly, "But it has nothing to do with senior brother."
Senior brother is a very commonly used word.
In the same college and the same major, junior students are accustomed to calling senior students "senior brother and senior sister" or "senior sister". Fu Jingchuan had such an experience in college before, but every time he heard it, he would call him "senior brother" affectionately. When he met senior brother Yan Yao, Fu Jingchuan discovered that he didn't like this kind of intimacy.
It felt like she and Yan Yao belonged to the same country.
Fu Jingchuan suppressed the resistance arising from the address and looked at her calmly: "You can weigh it yourself."
Then he asked her: "When is the flight? I will take you there."
Shiyang: "Tomorrow afternoon."
Fu Jingchuan nodded: "I'll pick you up at the hotel."
Shiyang nodded.
Fu Jingchuan said no more and turned around to help her clean up.
Shiyang looked at his busy profile, hesitated, and asked him, "Fu Jingchuan, have you ever thought about remarrying?"
Fu Jingchuan paused.
