Lin Shanshan's message came back quickly: "Yes, I know, I saw the surveillance at the door."
Probably due to the mutual influence of living together for a long time, Lin Shanshan, who used to be careless and somewhat careless, became equally cautious.
Tongtong didn't wait until Shiyang came back and wanted to go downstairs to find her, but she was sensible and worried that Shiyang still had to work, so she asked Lin Shanshan for her mobile phone and wanted to call Shiyang.
Lin Shanshan knew Shiyang well. She had a strong sense of time and never missed appointments. She would come back when she said she would come back, and she would send a message if she couldn't come back. Therefore, she always felt that this time it was not like Shiyang's behavior. I opened the doorstep monitoring software and took a look.
The surveillance camera at Shiyang's house could capture the door of the house opposite. Lin Shanshan saw Fu Jingchuan walking out of the house through the surveillance software.
I also saw him accompanying Shiyang back to the 15th floor just now.
Highly sensitive monitoring means that if a cat sneaks past the door, a notification will be sent immediately.
Shiyang also roughly guessed that Lin Shanshan was watching the surveillance, so she replied "Yeah", and just when she put down her phone and was about to continue resting, Lin Shanshan's message was sent over out of curiosity:
"Why did Fu Jingchuan come here suddenly?"
Shiyang: "He bought the house opposite."
Lin Shanshan: "..."
Shiyang was too tired to talk to her any more: "I'll catch up on some sleep first. Please tell Tongtong for me. I'll take a nap first."
Lin Shanshan came over with an "OK" gesture: "Go to sleep peacefully."
Shiyang turned off her phone, put it on the bedside, and went to bed to rest.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep quickly.
Fu Jingchuan did not enter the room to disturb her.
He still had some work to deal with. He pressed the keyboard with a long finger and the sleeping computer turned on again.
The computer has a password.
Shiyang didn't specifically tell him the password just now. Fu Jingchuan remembered that Shiyang was used to setting a password for computers such as 1234, which was approximately equal to nothing.
He tried entering these four numbers, and the computer was successfully unlocked and officially entered the desktop.
Fu Jingchuan saw her unfinished design at a glance.
He glanced at it and saw that it was still just a prototype.
He conveniently reduced the size of the software, opened his mailbox, and concentrated on his work.
It was finally over at eleven o'clock.
Fu Jingchuan turned off the computer screen and glanced at Shiyang's room. He saw that the room was quiet, but he didn't feel reassured, so he went over and opened the door.
The movement of pushing the door was very gentle and did not wake Shiyang up.
She had fallen asleep, sleeping deeply, with a good sleeping posture, lying down very straight, and her hands were placed neatly in front of her lower abdomen, as if she was afraid of pressing anything.
Fu Jingchuan remembered that Shiyang's sleeping posture was not very good in the past.
When she is alone, she is used to sleeping with a pillow in her arms, with most of her body pressed against the pillow, relying heavily on the sense of security that the pillow gives her.
Although she no longer needs a pillow after getting married, she still unconsciously uses him as a pillow when she falls asleep. She often rubs against him while sleeping, hugging him with one hand and putting one leg on his thigh. , completely unaware.
Later, when she realized it herself, she might have been embarrassed, but she calmed down a bit, but she still used to sleep on her side when she fell asleep, and her body was also habitually bent into a shrimp shape, which was completely the self-protective curling posture of a baby in its mother's body.
He had never seen someone lying upright like this while sleeping.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but glance at Shiyang's sleeping face, and then looked away slightly, looking at her mobile phone placed on the bedside, his eyes paused slightly.
He thought of the phone number Tongtong entered carefully and slowly last night, and the long fingers pressing on the phone moved slightly.
Fu Jingchuan looked at Shiyang on the bed.
Shiyang slept very deeply and peacefully, unaware of him at the door.
Fu Jingchuan looked at Shiyang in silence for a while, then moved his long fingers on the phone slightly, and finally pressed the phone number Tongtong left last night.
He slowly raised the phone sticker to his ear, his dark eyes looking at the phone on the bedside table motionlessly.
A gentle and polite tone from customer service came to my ears: "Hello, the number you dialed has been turned off..."
The cell phone on the bedside table was unresponsive.
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Fu Jingchuan curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, shook his head and smiled, and then looked at Shi Yang on the bed.
Shiyang slept without feeling anything.
Fu Jingchuan did not come forward to disturb her.
He closed the door gently, went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some fresh ingredients, and cooked a lunch himself.
Shi Shiyang hadn't woken up yet at noon, so Fu Jingchuan didn't bother to wake her up and let her continue sleeping.
Shiyang slept deeply and for a long time. When he woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. His brain was still a little confused between the chaos of day and night. He just followed his instinct and got up to wash up. When he came out of the living room, he unexpectedly saw Fu Jingchuan, who was busy in front of the computer, was stunned for a moment and couldn't react.
Fu Jingchuan also stopped moving his hands and turned to look at her: "Are you awake?"
Shiyang nodded hesitantly: "You haven't left yet?"
"Well." Fu Jingchuan stood up, "Go and eat something first. I'll heat it up for you."
As he said this, he walked towards the kitchen with no intention of leaving.
Shiyang didn't know when he planned to leave, and didn't dare to let him stay for a long time.
"Why don't you stop the heat?" Shiyang said, "I want to go eat hot pot."
Fu Jingchuan turned to look at her without saying anything, but the prudence in his dark eyes made Shiyang panic for no reason.
But on the surface, she was calm as usual: "I haven't had hot pot for a long time, and I originally planned to have a meal this weekend."
Although she doesn't like eating out, Fu Jingchuan knows that she likes hot pot.
Fu Jingchuan also knew that she liked to eat hot pot alone.
Fu Jingchuan stared at her for a while, then nodded: "I'll go with you. It just so happens that I haven't had hot pot for a while."
Shiyang nodded: "Okay. I'll go change clothes first."
When he turned around to leave, he couldn't help but look back at him: "I would like to invite Meihui and Mr. Tang to go together, do you mind? They have helped me a lot, and I have always wanted to treat them to dinner."
"I mind." Fu Jingchuan looked at her and said every word.
Shi Yang pursed his lips: "Then why don't you go?"
Fu Jingchuan: "..."
"Are you trying to provoke me away?" he asked, calmly.
Shi Yang turned his head slightly and did not look at him.
"You're causing me trouble," he said softly.
Fu Jingchuan looked at her in silence for a while, and then nodded gently.
"Then I'll go back first, you take care of yourself."
The voice was calm, without any hint of displeasure or anger.
Shiyang was stunned for a moment by his sudden talk.
Fu Jingchuan didn't stay long. He turned around, took the phone, and warned her in a gentle voice:
"The food on the table was only cooked at two o'clock. If you want to eat, just heat it up. If you want to eat out, go out to eat. Don't stay up late tonight."
Shiyang could only nod instinctively. His negotiable and gentle attitude of retreating made her a little overwhelmed.
Fu Jingchuan didn't stay any longer. He opened the door and walked out.
The door was closed, Fu Jingchuan stood there with his back to the door and did not move.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness and powerlessness in his heart, turned around and left.
When he went downstairs, Fu Jingchuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Sister Gao. He wanted to see Tongtong.
Sister Gao quickly picked up the phone after ringing for a while.
"Hello, Sister Gao, I'm Fu Jingchuan." Fu Jingchuan said calmly, "I'm looking for Tongtong. Are you at home now?"
"Not here." Sister Gao's voice was a little apologetic, "Tongtong's mother is on annual leave next week, and the family is traveling abroad."
Fu Jingchuan's lips curled up, but the smile did not return to his eyes.
"Let Tongtong's mother answer the phone."
Sister Gao hesitated: "This is not good, it will be misunderstood."
Fu Jingchuan: "Then let Tongtong answer the phone."
Sister Gao: "She fell asleep. If she wakes up later, can I ask her to find you again?"
"Um."
Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone directly and took a long breath, his handsome face still slightly tensed.
He didn't go back to the 18th floor to confirm.
You don't have to go back to know that you won't be home.
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Shiyang looked at the closed door. He stood there without moving. There was no joy or reluctance, just numbness.
She sat alone in the room for a long time, until it was almost dark, and then she went back to the room to get her mobile phone.
Lin Shanshan sent her a voice message while she was asleep in the morning.
She and Sister Gao took Tongtong to play in Lincheng next door and told her not to worry.
Lincheng next door is a seaside tourist city with a pleasant climate and beautiful scenery. There are large beaches and coastlines, and many water entertainment projects for children have been added.
Sand and water are both favorite things for children to play with.
Tongtong has never seen the sea before, and has not had much opportunity to play with sand or water, so she is very excited. As soon as she reaches the beach, she runs happily, plays with sand and water.
Lin Shanshan also sent her a video of Tongtong having fun.
