Fu Shao has been in love for a long time

Chapter 508 Approaching Her
Berlin, Castle:
For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The two looked at each other, but for a moment they didn't know where to start.

Finally, Fu Nian took the initiative to open the chatterbox.

"Then let me serve you some porridge."

"Don't do these things, let the servants do it."

"No, I'll do it myself. It's a trivial matter, and it's not troublesome at all."

After Fu Nian finished speaking, the corners of Fu Nian's lips curled slightly, and he got up and walked towards the door.

Wen Ziyang stared at Fu Nian's back with deep eyes.

……

5 minute later.

Fu Nian put a bowl of porridge in a small blue and white porcelain bowl, and prepared some delicious pickles, and sent the freshly steamed cakes back to the bedroom.

……

"Try it, it should be very light, which is more conducive to recovery."

"it is good."

Wen Ziyang nodded, and moved his chopsticks very cooperatively.

……

The housekeeper stood outside the door, seeing Wen Ziyang cooperate with Fu Nian so much, he was deeply relieved.

Fortunately, the young lady is back.

The young master has nothing to do with the young lady.

The young master listens to the young lady most in his heart.

However, she is still cold in front of the young lady.

……

Fu Nian hesitated to speak.

But he didn't speak, and kept his eyes on the phone screen, watching the change of time.

When Wen Ziyang's bowl of porridge was finished, Fu Nian got up and put the bowl aside until his eyes fell on the wall clock on the wall, and the clock crossed zero.

Fu Nian: "..."

That is to say... Mother Wen's birthday has passed.

Fu Nian clenched his little hands, making up his mind, and then slowly said, "Ziyang, I have something to tell you."

Wen Ziyang's face changed slightly, seeing Fu Nian's serious appearance, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Xiao Nian..."

"I……"

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. I want to rest."

Fu Nian: "..."

The reason why Wen Ziyang said that was obviously to prevent himself from continuing.

Fu Nian pursed his lips lightly. Some words required courage to say them.

It is not always possible to muster up such courage.

Fu Nian was very afraid that if he didn't say it at this moment, he wouldn't have the courage to say it again in the future.

"Ziyang..."

"I just got a fever, and I'm a little tired."

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nian bit her lip, and after a long time, she nodded and said, "Okay, then you should have a good rest first, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Ah."

Fu Nian stood up slowly, then walked towards the door.

……

Fu Nian was a little tired after sitting in the car for a long time.

After returning to the guest room, he simply rinsed off...and lay down on the big soft bed.

Fu Nian's little hand was still clenched.

Just now... Actually, I wanted to have a good talk with Wen Ziyang about the current relationship between the two of them.

Now Wen Ziyang had interrupted before he could speak.

It shows that it is possible for Wenzi anode to know what he wants to say.

But he didn't want to hear it.

don't want to talk.

This is a headache.

……

Sure enough, it turns out...some things...After one night, I really don't have the courage.

Especially... When Fu Nian came together in the morning, he heard from the housekeeper that Wen Ziyang had gone to the recovery room.

Fu Nian got up quickly, washed up, and then stood outside the recovery room, only to see Wen Ziyang stand up and fall down heavily.

Fu Nian's heart tightened...

Wen Ziyang's fever had just subsided, and he hadn't recovered from his illness yet.

Fu Nian frowned... Then he saw Wen Ziyang stood up holding his hand.

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nian actually wanted to step forward to interrupt and let Wen Ziyang take a good rest.

But looking at the man's stubborn and serious appearance, Fu Nian gave up...

The rehabilitation process is difficult, and maybe only Wen Ziyang knows it.

……

Fu Nian pursed her lips. As long as Wen Ziyang had been tossing around in the recovery room, Fu Nian had been looking out the window for as long.

Ok……

Because of Wen Ziyang's pride, he couldn't be by his side.

Now supporting him from afar is also my own wish.

Otherwise... the guilt that has been squeezed too much in my heart is really difficult to resolve,
……

after an hour.

After Wen Ziyang finished his rehabilitation, Fu Nian immediately arranged for the servants to prepare clean towels and warm water.

"Your forehead is full of sweat, let me wipe it off for you."

Fu Nian's voice was very gentle, making it difficult for people to see other emotional fluctuations.

"Ah."

The butler supported Wen Ziyang to sit on a chair beside him, leaving the space in the recovery room for Wen Ziyang and Fu Nian.

All the words that I mustered up the courage to say last night are all defeated at this moment.

……

"I can see that the standing time can be longer and last for some time."

Fu Nian took the initiative to stir up the topic and encouraged Wen Ziyang.

"The family doctor also said that in the future, the leg muscles will also become stronger."

……

The next moment, Wen Ziyang's cold voice sounded in the empty recovery room.

"Last night...you said something to talk to me about, what are you talking about?"

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nian wanted to let it go, but Wen Ziyang brought up the old matter again.

Fu Nian pursed his lips lightly, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"It's nothing... My memory is not very good. I have forgotten everything I wanted to say last night."

"You are the most authoritative Chinese female lawyer, why do you have a bad memory?"

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nian hesitated to speak.

He clenched his little hands...Wen Ziyang looked at Fu Nian's embarrassed look, and said slowly, "If you don't want to say it, let it go..."

After a pause, Fu Nian heard Wen Ziyang continue to speak.

"In fact, sometimes it takes courage to listen."

Fu Nian: "..."

……

Wen Ziyang called the housekeeper and asked him to help him into the wheelchair.

"I'll go to the study for a while, call me if I have something to do... There is a new drug that is going to be launched recently."

"Ah."

Fu Nian nodded, a little annoyed to see Wen Ziyang's leaving back.

It's really... cowardly.

Fu Nian bit her lip.

In fact... it was an opportunity just now.

He took the initiative to ask himself...

But he flinched.

……

Wen Ziyang was pushed out of the recovery room by the butler, and his big hands kept clasping the handle of the wheelchair tightly and never let go.

Should she be thankful? She didn't ask, but used her poor memory as an excuse.

Otherwise, she asked, how would she answer?

"Master, in fact, Mr. Jing sent the young lady back to Berlin this time. Because you had a fever, the young lady wanted to come back in a hurry, so...Mr. Jing sent it in his own private jet."

Hearing this, Wen Ziyang's eyes darkened again.

……

Jing Luo didn't bother Fu Nian.

During the few days in Berlin, when Jing Luo had nothing to do, he visited Fu Nian's school and walked the road that Fu Nian had walked.

In this way, Jing Luo felt closer to Fu Nian.

closer.

In order to shorten the gap between the two people in the past six years.

Sometimes, if the other party stays put, it is very simple.

Just take a step forward.

If it is not enough, then take a few more steps forward.

　Well...the update is here, and the ending is over...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)