In less than a second, the door was pushed open from the outside before the pill fell to the ground. Pan Zhuqing turned his head and saw that it was Fu Yun.

One was standing by the window and the other by the door; One was dressed in a nightgown, his clothes were untidy, and the other was flushed and wild... After looking at each other for a moment in silence, pan Zhuqing asked, "did you drop something?"

"Brother pan." Fu Yun stepped into the threshold and closed the door with his backhand. Then he walked towards pan Zhuqing step by step until they were only one step away“ I like you. " When she said these four words, her voice and eyes seemed more firm and powerful than ever before.

"I know." Pan Zhuqing responded calmly.

She took another half step towards him, and some great height difference made her have to look up at his face: "I have liked you since I was a child, and I only like you alone. No matter who you marry or who you like in your heart, I like you and never rest. "

He was slightly stunned. His eyes like Lang Xing were suddenly scattered and quickly condensed, and then he still responded faintly: "I know."

"Do you like me?" This question gathered her courage and patience for more than ten years. When she finally said it, she felt as if she had taken off all the weight in her heart.

"I..." probably was awed by the other party's courage and courage. Pan Zhuqing, who is always eloquent and full of great principles, was also speechless“ I don't know. "

"Can you... Try to... Like me?" The incoherence of her speech at the moment is not because she is nervous, but because there is an unprecedented excitement beating her heart, making her unable to control the strength and rhythm of her speech“ You don't have to rush to answer me. I... please promise me to think about it? "

The room was immediately quiet, leaving only the sound of their breathing and heartbeat. Occasionally, the evening wind blows on the window lattice and shakes the tent. At this time, every second is as long as a spring and autumn.

I don't know how long it took

"I'll think about it." His words without any temperature cut through the whole quiet silent film.

But it was also this answer without temperature that made Fu Yun feel the taste of crying with joy: "brother pan... Thank you..."

"Thank me for what?" He was a little confused.

"Thank you for not rejecting me immediately. Thank you for saying you don't know... It's very satisfied for me." No matter what his final answer is, tonight, she finally gave herself a complete account of her infatuation for more than ten years.

Her lovely appearance of crying and laughing made pan Zhuqing's heart soft unknowingly. She raised her hand and put some messy hair behind her head: "go back, be careful on the road."

"Yes!"

About half an hour later, the carriage carrying a happy girl galloped on Cangzhou official road. Thousands of lights had been blown out, and only a bright moon and scattered stars guarded her and her beautiful dreams.

"I'll think about it." This thin word, which is not a promise at all, has now become the most moving love word, which is replayed again and again in Fu Yun's brain.

Turning a few corners, it was the gate of Zhao's house. The innocent coachman and Moyu yawned and chatted without a word, trying to get through the sleepiness.

But unexpectedly, it always comes when people are unprepared

She felt that the stars were staring at her silently, just like Pan Zhuqing's bright and resolute eyes

Fortunately, the last place where Fu Yun fell was a pile of dead grass stacked at the gate of the post station. But the second before landing, she was stunned.

The ink rain fell on the roadside and watched Fu Yun fall a long way. He was already scared. As soon as he got up from the ground, he stumbled to see what happened. In front of him, he found that Fu Yun lying in the haystack had closed his eyes and had no movement.

"Miss Fu! Miss Fu -- wake up, wake up! " The silent street sounded the panic call of ink rain.

Before long, the coachman also covered his injured legs and feet, walked over in embarrassment, and said to himself uneasily: "how good... How good..."

When Fu Yun woke up from his coma, it was already the next afternoon. The first thing I see when I open my eyes is Gong Yueyue's sad face.

When the two eyes met, Gong Yueyue immediately broke the ice and smiled, "are you awake?"

"Yue Yue..." in order to show his clear thinking, Fu Yun called her hard with a hoarse voice.

Gong Yueyue put his hands together and prayed with relief: "thank God! Luckily you're okay! How did you like it? Does it hurt anywhere? " She went to the scene of the accident early this morning and listened to the description of Mo Yu. At that time, Fu Yun fell very far. If there was no straw crib to cushion it, she would be disabled if she didn't die.

However, Gong Yueyue was still in a coma for most of the day. In case he hurt his brain, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Now she woke up and seemed to recognize people, and her mouth was still clear. But the words and expression made Gong Yueyue and Xiaomei silly by the bed.

"He said he... Didn't know if he liked me. He said... He'll think about... Try to like me! "

"Yue Yue, I'm so happy. It's like a dream..."

Fu Yun was so excited that he grabbed Gong Yueyue's hand and spoke intermittently. His whole face was full of undisguised happiness.

"Don't say that. The doctor said you fell badly. Do you feel unhappy? Are you dizzy? " Having said that, Gong Yueyue was very moved. She had known Fu Yun for so long and had never seen her so happy.

"I'm happy everywhere."

Seeing such a pure silly smile on Fu Yun's pale and weak face, Xiaomei muttered, "Miss, won't she fall stupid?"

"I think it's really hard to say." Gong Yueyue make complaints about Fu Yun's helpless Tucao: "I said Miss Fu, you just had a car accident, do you know? Can we care about our injuries first? Can we stop being obsessed with flowers? "

In fact, Fu Yun's body really doesn't matter. But because it happened suddenly and she was absent-minded at that time, her memory of that moment was a little vague.

Fu Yun himself didn't care, but Gong Yueyue unknowingly muttered. She couldn't say what was wrong, but her subconscious mind always felt that it might not be a simple and pure traffic accident. But she also knows the truth that "people miss, horses Miss". She can't conclude that there is another secret in this matter with her sixth sense.

But before long, this vague doubt in her heart, which was only the size of a fingernail, quickly took root and sprouted until it was deeply rooted because of a person's visit.

This visitor is pan Zhuqing whom Fu Yun is thinking of.

Pan Zhuqing suddenly arrived at Zhao's house the day after Fu Yun woke up. At that time, Fu Yun was sitting at the head of the bed with his hair covered, reading medical books and classics at will, and Gong Yueyue was sitting by the bed cutting nails for the cat.

Suddenly Xiaomei hurriedly pushed the door in and said out of breath, "yun'er... Yun'er... You... Guess... Who came to see you?"

Fu Yun is smart and steady, but his reaction is always half a beat slower than ordinary people. Gong Yueyue may not be as steady as her, but she is better than her quick thinking and fast brain rotation. As soon as Xiaomei's voice fell, she almost subconsciously blurted out: "you're so excited, shouldn't pan Zhuqing come?"

Fu Yun stood still and looked at Xiaomei motionless, waiting for the other party's answer. Finally, Xiaomei didn't live up to her expectations. She thumbed up to Gong Yueyue and said, "Miss... Wise."

Gong Yueyue disapproved, let go of the cat in his hand and asked faintly, "what's hard to guess? Where is the man?"

"Tian Hai... Is leading him... In. I... Hurried to report."

After listening to Xiaomei, Gong Yueyue found that Fu Yun sitting at the head of the bed could almost be described as "unkempt" and immediately panicked: "Hey, you're still stupid! Get your hair cut! "

Fu Yun also immediately realized that his present appearance was really indecent, and hurriedly arranged his loose bun. Gong Yueyue was full of cat hair and had to ask Xiaomei for help: "Xiaomei, please help her."

Clever Xiaomei had already rushed to the dressing table and invited the dressing guys to work methodically on Fu Yun's head. Gong Yueyue was not idle. He washed his hands, took silk and walked back to the bed: "come on, wipe your face."

Before long, Fu Yun was born from an indecent hypochondriac and became an ordinary person. Coincidentally, at this time, the footsteps of at least two people also sounded outside the door.

"Lord pan, this way, please."

Tian Hai's voice woke up the people in the room. Gong Yueyue picked up the cat and said to Fu Yun, "it seems to be coming. Let's flash first." After talking, he took Xiaomei out of the house.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Gong Yueyue wanted to slip away from pan Zhuqing in the opposite direction before his arrival, but he still met him head-on outside the door.

When she looked ahead, she could only see the civilian embroidery on his chest, but the courtesy should be vulgar. After all, the visitor was a guest: "Lord pan, are you okay?" When she blurted out this stupid sentence that had not been considered by her brain, she immediately regretted it. People have been ill for so many days. Even a fool shouldn't ask that? It's too bad to chat!

"It's quite healthy. Thank you for your concern, madam."

Even if he didn't look up at him, even if he was gentle and polite, he could clearly hear the irony in his words. Gong Yueyue is satisfied. In this way, he can finally completely clean himself and pan Zhuqing.

"Did you come to see yun'er? Then I won't bother. I'll prepare some tea for you. "

"Thank you." Pan Zhuqing always lightly responded to her indifference and absentmindedness, and her heart was surprisingly calm. Perhaps this is a habit. When people finally get used to the pots of cold water poured by another person, they can turn around completely.

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