Shiyang was startled for a moment and looked at Fu Jingchuan subconsciously.
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to fight you for custody."
After Fu Jingchuan finished speaking, he took Tongtong and took her back to the room to find clothes.
Shiyang stood there without moving, a little at a loss.
The Fu Jingchuan she was familiar with is back, cold and rational, always business-oriented, but more than two years ago he was more distant and unattainable, but he was extremely calm and rational and unattainable, and now he seems to have some Emotional coldness.
During this period of time, Fu Jingchuan's tenderness was like a flash in the pan.
Shi Yang can understand him.
It was her choice, and she had no right to feel uncomfortable, let alone care or complain.
Fu Jingchuan took Tongtong to take a bath, blow-dried her hair carefully, and then told her a bedtime story to coax her to sleep.
Although he is only a new father, his natural super learning ability and careful supplementation during this period have made Fu Jingchuan very good at taking care of his children.
Tongtong also enjoys his company.
Throughout the night, although Shiyang was not with her, her mood was not affected in any way. Instead, she was very happy and interacted well with Fu Jingchuan.
In this kind of happiness, it seemed that it didn't matter if she was there or not.
Shiyang watched the interaction between father and daughter like an outsider. Seeing the father and daughter interacting well, she felt relieved and sad.
Can't tell what it feels like.
On the one hand, she was pleased that Tongtong loved Fu Jingchuan, and Fu Jingchuan was willing to spend time and effort with her. The relationship between father and daughter was no different from that of an ordinary father and daughter, or even more intimate and harmonious. She was happy to see the closeness between father and daughter.
But on the other hand, she also seemed dispensable.
After Fu Jingchuan coaxed Tongtong to sleep, he retreated from the bedroom.
"I'll sleep in the studio next door tonight."
When passing by the living room, he said to Shiyang who was sitting at the desk. His voice was very weak and lacked the tenderness he had when he was with Tongtong just now.
Shiyang pursed her lips slightly and nodded gently: "Yes."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her, forced himself to look away, and turned away.
The door opened and closed, and Shiyang sat in the same place without moving, motionless like a sculpture, with a blank look on his face.
Sister Gao was not at ease and called her worriedly: "Yangyang?"
Shi Yang came back to his senses and smiled sheepishly at Sister Gao: "It's okay."
Then he put away the design drawings on the table and stood up.
Sister Gao saw that she had received the scrapped drafts and design drawings together. She took the stapler and was about to staple it. Sister Gao couldn't help but worry and reminded her: "The drawings are wrong."
Shiyang lowered her head and was startled when she saw discarded draft paper and design drawings superimposed on top of each other.
Sister Gao couldn't help but look at her worriedly: "Is it really okay? How about I go call Mr. Fu back."
After saying that, she put down the rag in her hand and wanted to call Fu Jingchuan. Shiyang came back to her senses and stopped her urgently: "Don't."
Sister Gao looked back at her in confusion.
Shi Yang smiled at her: "I'm really fine. Sister Gao, you don't have to worry."
How could Sister Gao not be worried? She had been with Shiyang for more than two years, and this was the first time she had seen her like this.
Although she was busy in the past, she was really happy. Although she was soft and quiet, her mood did not fluctuate much, but her whole face was filled with contentment, tranquility and peace. Except for the anxiety that would only be seen when the child was sick and uncomfortable. , there is almost no sadness on his face, and his whole person is energetic.
But after returning, Sister Gao obviously saw that Shiyang's previous complacent tranquility and peace had dissipated a lot, and her whole person had become much quieter. Her unhappiness was visible to the naked eye.
"Yangyang, although I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Fu, and I don't have much education, so I can't explain anything, but I always feel that if you can, stay away from people and things that make you unhappy. Although a complete family is important to the children, you yourself are also important, and your best is better than anything else."
Sister Gao couldn't help but persuade Shiyang.
She has been through this and understands the pain and hurt of being forced into a relationship for the sake of her children.
"I know." Shiyang smiled at her and thanked her gratefully, "Thank you, Sister Gao."
Sister Gao felt a little embarrassed when she was thanked: "Thank you for what, why are you and I so polite?"
Shiyang also smiled, lowered his head and rearranged the design drawings in his hand, and said no more.
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In the studio next door
Fu Jingchuan closed the door, and the coldness on Jun's face disappeared, leaving only loneliness and desolation.
He turned around and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out a can of cold beer. He pressed the pull ring with his long fingers and the pull ring was pulled open.
Fu Jingchuan raised his head and drank the entire cold beer in one gulp. When the cold beer bottomed out, he suddenly pulled back his long fingers, and the originally intact aluminum can instantly deflated.
Fu Jingchuan didn't even look at it. He raised his wrist and the beer can in his hand flew in a graceful arc to the trash can outside the restaurant. With a "dong" sound, it fell accurately into the trash can.
Fu Jingchuan looked at the beer can that had fallen into the trash can expressionlessly, without moving.
He is just like the beer can he threw out to Shiyang.
She doesn't want him.
It's either dispensable or simply unnecessary. Just like throwing away garbage, you don't want it without any hesitation.
