sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 24
He didn't break free, turned his head, and a roll of rice paper was stuffed in Su Yi's hand, Su Yi put his fist to his lips, coughed twice, pretending to be deep and said: "This is for you. "

With those unpleasant memories before, Lan Fuchu didn't want to open the roll of rice paper at all this time, and held it in his hand with a cold brow, without any intention of moving.

Seeing the situation, Su frowned slightly, took back the roll of paper in his hand, swiped it open, "It's really not a mess this time!"

The rice paper stood in front of Lan Fuchu, it turned out to be a sketch.

The person in the painting has a sharp side face, black hair and shallow eyes, holding a copy of Samuelson, sitting in the sun, reading quietly, with vivid eyebrows and expressions, it is himself.

He looked at the sketch quietly, without looking away for a long time.

The corners of Su Yi's lips curled up, "Is it? I said I didn't punish you this time, but I still don't believe it!"

He didn't speak.

She giggled, and after a while, she said again: "I misunderstood you about the previous thing, okay..."

She clicked her tongue, touched her nose, and suddenly said seriously, "I'm sorry."

"Let's just laugh away our grievances!"

After finishing speaking, her own heart was also very broad-minded, and she finally said the apology that had been hidden in her heart all this time, and she felt that she lost two catties in weight.

Seeing that Lan Fuchu was silent, he thought that he might still mind, then the cracks in this layer could not be repaired, Su Yi didn't care, and said lightly, "The apology is over, from now on, you follow your sunny path, I will Cross my single-plank bridge without interfering with each other, goodbye..."

Then he turned and left.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lan Fuchu's hand holding the sketch seemed to froze for a moment, and he said, "Wait a minute."

Su Yi stopped and turned her head, the setting sun was setting behind her, she was smiling, her hair was draped over her shoulders, she had the illusion that she was too beautiful to be real.

Lan Fuchu was silent for a moment, and said word by word: "Did you draw this sketch?"

"correct."

"The drawing is not bad."

"Of course, I don't even look at who painted it."

Lan Fuchu was shocked by her shamelessness, and frowned slightly.

Su Yi laughed heartily, and after a while, waved to him, "Okay, I'm going back, see you next semester."

"Will you go back to the key class?" He looked at her from a distance, his eyes became deep.

She thought for a while, and suddenly looked at him mischievously, her eyes narrowed and ambiguous, "What? Do you miss me?"

Lan Fuchu was slightly taken aback, seeing her laughing wantonly, finally decided not to ask any more questions, rolled up the rice paper and left, leaving Su Yi's exaggerated laughter behind.

Su Yi chased after him from a distance, "Wait until the second year of high school, I don't want to go back this year."

Lan Fuchu's steps down the stairs paused, and a few seconds later, he went down again. In the faint early winter sun, the thin smile in his eyes was reflected.

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After the final exam, it will be winter vacation. During this time, my father still hasn’t come back, but he has already started to answer the phone, and my mother’s mood has improved a lot. She can talk, laugh, and go for a walk and shopping. My father doesn’t want to come back, and neither does Su Yi. Dare to push too hard, after all, this is a problem between parents, even if she is angry, she can't grab her father's neck and scold, but she asked him a question, "Dad, Mom said, you raised a college student outside? "

"Nothing, it's your mother talking nonsense." Father Su's cold voice came from the phone.

Su Yi nodded, holding a piece of potato chips with her fingers, "That's good, I believe everything Dad says."

Papa Su was silent.

Su Yi lowered her eyes and changed the subject, "Dad, Chinese New Year is coming soon, will you come back this year?"

"You want daddy to go back?" Dad Su still loves this daughter very much. She is his favorite daughter, and has been for so many years.

"Of course, I definitely want my father to come back to accompany me. You are so busy, you haven't come back to see me for a long time."

"Aren't you busy with work? And you live on campus now, so you don't have much time to come back."

"Who said that?" She pretended to be naive and replied, "Although our school usually lives on campus, we have holidays on Saturdays and Sundays. If you come back, Dad, I will definitely go home to accompany you."

"Ah."

"Dad, bring me a New Year's gift."

Papa Su pondered for a moment, seemingly guilty, "Okay."

On the night of New Year's Eve, Su's father really came back, carrying a gift box full of hands, and came back from the wind and dust outside.

Su Yi stood at the entrance, wrapped in a red tasseled cloak, her fair and clean face looked particularly charming under the light.

She hugged her father's arm and smiled brightly, "Dad, you are back, I miss you so much."

Papa Su stroked the top of her hair with his hand, "Hey, see what gift Papa brought you?"

Su Yi happily helped her father move the presents into the living room.

There are many people sitting in the bright and luxurious European-style living room, including grandparents and grandparents.

Su's father and Su's mother are both the first-generation only children in the 70s. After they got married, they gave birth to Su Yi, an only child. Therefore, the elders of the two parties get together to celebrate the reunion in the Su family. round year.

This is also the reason why Su's father is no longer willing and will promise his daughter to come back for the New Year. Maybe their marriage is almost coming to an end, but they still don't want to make the elders and daughter sad.

With the elders and daughters around, Mother Su is not as extreme as the previous riot. She sat on the sofa gently and smiled, wearing a light golden cheongsam, which was luxurious and compelling.

Appearance and spirit are separated, which is probably the case.

Su Yi saw it in her eyes, but she pretended to be nonchalant on the surface. Maybe even she didn't know what to do. A child of this age, even when his mind is mature, can't deal with the broken feelings of his parents. In his arms, the arm holding his grandfather was shaking for a while. Not only was he beautiful, but he was also smart and sweet-mouthed, coaxing all the elders into elation and laughter.

Several elders gave her big red envelopes, and Su Yi put them in her arms, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

Not long after, someone rang the doorbell.

Li Ma works in the kitchen, and Su Yi is a junior, so she had to open the door. She stuffed a plum into her mouth, walked to the entrance, saw a handsome man with warm eyebrows on the surveillance screen, smiled, and pressed the button. Open.

The door opened slowly, and a slender figure, Song Yan'an, was reflected.

Su Yi smiled, "Yo, you are here."

Song Yan'an walked in with the gift box, reached out and patted her forehead, "What are you? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, call me brother."

Su Yi covered her forehead and smiled cheerfully, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

"New Year's greetings to uncle and aunt." After saying that, he turned into the living room, and when he saw the elders, he walked over calmly, put down the presents, and chatted with them.

(End of this chapter)