Shiyang smiled at her: "It's raining outside. Mom got caught in the rain. You have to go in first and change out of the wet clothes. Don't worry, Tongtong."
Tongtong nodded in understanding: "Oh."
He quickly urged her: "Mom... go quickly."
Shi Yang smiled and nodded: "Okay."
She took a hot bath.
The hot water washed away the fatigue and redness in the eyes.
When she came out of the bathroom, Shiyang felt refreshed.
When Lin Shanshan saw her come out, she immediately gossiped with her and asked, "I heard that senior brother confessed to you today?"
Shiyang glanced at her: "How did you know?"
Lin Shanshan: "The teacher doesn't just invite you two, there are other students as well, okay?"
The classmates who were also invited witnessed the confession with their own eyes, and someone broadcast it live in the class group.
Shiyang didn't work overtime and didn't know about this.
"Why didn't you promise, senior brother?"
Lin Shanshan asked curiously. She was actually quite optimistic about Yan Yao.
It was obvious that he liked Shiyang when he was in college, but maybe it was because of graduation, the two were in different cities, or some other reason. Anyway, Yan Yao also disappeared after graduation, and there was no trace of Shiyang.
Shi Yang was wiping his hair. He paused slightly when he heard this, and then looked at Lin Shanshan: "Isn't that another Fu Jingchuan?"
Lin Shanshan was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was indeed the case, but when she thought about it, it was wrong.
"That's different." Lin Shanshan denied, "You and Fu Jingchuan are the ones who love him. Yan Yao and you, he is the one who loves you. Being loved and loving are definitely different."
Shiyang looked at her: "That's just another Shiyang. I've already tasted the pain of not being able to love you. I know what it's like, so I won't harm honest people. Senior brother deserves better."
Lin Shanshan: "..."
"You haven't tried it yet, what if you fall in love soon?" After a long time, Lin Shanshan finally found her voice.
"We got to know each other day and night the year he became our class teacher," Shiyang said. "Then we were classmates for two more years in Zurich. If I could have fallen in love with him, I would have fallen in love with him."
Lin Shanshan: "That's different. The first time is that you still have Fu Jingchuan in your heart, and the second time is that you still have a child in your belly. How can you find good things in others under such circumstances?"
Shiyang: "That's why I can't harm him."
Lin Shanshan: "You didn't hide anything from him. How can he be called a disaster if he is willing to do it?"
"Not being able to respond to his feelings and being tied to him is a disaster." Shiyang looked at her, "Shanshan, love should be mutual. Unrequited love is unfair to the person who gives it, and this unrequited love cannot last long. Yes, there will always be a day when you are tired when you work unilaterally, and there will always be times when you feel unbalanced."
"What about Fu Jingchuan?" Lin Shanshan asked, "I heard that he did something quite spectacular today."
Shiyang's expression turned pale: "Shanshan, I don't want to talk about him."
"..."
Lin Shanshan glanced at Shiyang worriedly. This was the first time she had seen Shiyang refuse to discuss Fu Jingchuan with such emotion.
The little girl who was playing also clearly felt the change in the atmosphere, and looked at Shiyang in confusion with her black and white eyes.
Shiyang couldn't help but look at Tongtong, his eyes a little complicated.
She didn't say anything, she just knelt down and touched her head.
Xiao Tongtong also looked up at her: "Mom is not happy."
"No."
Shiyang smiled at her, then picked her up and said, "Mom, will you play with blocks with me?"
"OK."
The little girl had a simple mind, and when Shi Yang started the topic, she became happy and excitedly stuffed the blocks on the floor into Shi Yang's hands.
Shiyang smiled and took the building blocks she handed over: "Tongtong tell mom where to put this."
The little girl took her hand to place the building blocks, seriously and excitedly.
Shiyang looked at her excited face in trance.
Some of Tongtong's angles actually resemble Fu Jingchuan's.
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After leaving Ling Zhen's villa, Fu Jingchuan got directly into his car.
Tang Shaoyu was worried and followed him. He didn't even drive his own car, but shamelessly wanted to get into Fu Jingchuan's car and be his driver.
With one hand disabled, he really couldn't trust him to drive.
Fu Jingchuan kept his handsome face tense and did not speak during the whole process. He did not yell at Tang Shaoyu or give up the driver's seat. He drove the car to the hospital with one hand.
The palm of my hand was severely injured, and the crushed glass was pierced into my flesh, with many tiny pieces.
The doctor couldn't help but frowned when he looked at it: "How did you do it?"
"The quality of the glass is too poor, I accidentally broke it when I held it."
Tang Shaoyu explained with a smile, but couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan's wound.
The nurse was carefully removing the broken glass from the wound with tweezers. Tang Shaoyu felt pain when he saw it, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan's face did not waver at all, and he just let the nurse pick the glass with no expression.
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This process took several hours.
Fu Jingchuan never frowned once or said a word during the whole process, and his handsome face remained tense.
Tang Shaoyu could probably understand Fu Jingchuan's mood, but it was hard to say anything.
He and Shiyang are obsessed with the authorities, and they are clear observers. They may also refuse to acknowledge each other's importance to them.
Tang Shaoyu, who has been Fu Jingchuan's brother for more than 20 years, knows Fu Jingchuan very well.
Fu Jingchuan had experienced the impact and blow of his mother's death. He finally got out of that period with little Shen Yu's company, but little Shen Yu was gone.
Losing two crucial people in his life one after another also created another extreme in his outlook on life.
In his opinion, whether it is separation in life or death, no matter how close people are, there will always be a day when they leave, and there will always be a time when they have to face pain.
If you are not close, you will not suffer from loss.
So from then on, he kept no pets and kept a distance from anyone.
If you don't accept feelings and don't give feelings, you will naturally not suffer because of someone's departure.
Although such a life is boring, it is precisely this kind of restraint that makes Fu Jingchuan not influenced or restrained by anyone.
Shi Yang was probably the accident.
Tang Shaoyu could see Shiyang's influence on Fu Jingchuan.
It's impossible for Fu Jingchuan not to feel it, so his pulling may be more of a game of reason and emotion.
Reason allowed him to completely cut out the people and things that had an impact on him from his life and return to his previous peaceful life.
But when it comes to actually cutting it off, I can't let it go emotionally.
Tang Shaoyu didn't know how long Fu Jingchuan's pulling would continue.
When sending the person downstairs in his community, Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but ask him: "Are you okay?"
"fine."
It's still two words that are light and calm.
When he finished speaking, Fu Jingchuan had opened the door and got out of the car.
"You go back and rest early, don't worry about me."
His voice had regained its calmness.
"OK." Tang Shaoyu made an "OK" gesture, thought for a while and couldn't help but asked tentatively, "Where is Shiyang..."
"Don't worry about her."
Fu Jingchuan interrupted him.
Tang Shaoyu nodded, Fu Jingchuan was not suitable for chatting tonight.
"You should also rest early and pay attention to your wounds."
After Tang Shaoyu finished his instructions, he drove away.
But after all, he was not at ease. He was a sick man with a missing arm. The next morning, Tang Shaoyu went upstairs to see him in the name of returning his car.
Fu Jingchuan had already gotten up and was busy working. He started busy at the dining table with his notebook.
There was cold coffee sitting next to it.
He injured his left hand. Although it was wrapped in white gauze, it did not affect the speed of his right hand on the keyboard.
His handsome face was no longer as tense as yesterday, but it was still expressionless and calm.
"Is your hand feeling better?"
After pushing the door open and seeing Fu Jingchuan busy at the dining table, Tang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Um."
Fu Jingchuan responded calmly, "Why are you here?"
"Give me your car back."
Tang Shaoyu said, throwing the car keys to him along the way.
Fu Jingchuan raised his right hand to catch it and threw it on the dining table.
"Have you eaten?" he asked.
"It's my turn to ask you this."
Tang Shaoyu glanced towards his kitchen as he spoke.
"have eaten."
It was still a calm and shallow voice, but Fu Jingchuan's eyes did not leave the computer screen.
Tang Shaoyu nodded, pulled up a chair and sat down next to him. He glanced at the computer and then at him: "The adjustment is pretty good."
"What else can I do?"
Fu Jingchuan said without raising his head.
Tang Shaoyu nodded, indeed there was nothing he could do.
He had been dealing with Shiyang for more than a year, and knowing Shiyang well, no one could shake her determination.
Fortunately, he thought Fu Jingchuan could convince Shiyang by using power to suppress others.
"But having said that, you are really not kind enough." Tang Shaoyu said and looked at Fu Jingchuan, "Shiyang doesn't know that Fang Wanqing is not your biological mother."
Fu Jingchuan's hand pressing on the keyboard paused suddenly, and his dark eyes suddenly turned to Tang Shaoyu.
"What did you say to her? When did it happen?"
"It was during dinner yesterday." Tang Shaoyu looked confused, "I just told you about your mother's death when you were a child."
After speaking, Fu Jingchuan's expression changed slightly, and the notebook in his hand was pushed out with force.
"I'm going out."
Fu Jingchuan said, picking up the car keys he just put down and turning around to go out.
"..." Tang Shaoyu looked at Fu Jingchuan confused, "What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?"
"nothing dealing with you."
When he finished speaking, Fu Jingchuan opened the door and walked out.
