Meeting Mr. Fu

As soon as she got close to Fu Jingyu, she knew it was her. She looked at the hand she put on her waist and held it gently. "How did it come out suddenly?"

She just said she was going to work.

Ye Fanxing hugged him and put his face on his back, "I miss you."

“……”

It's already dark. There is a light in the room. The light casts their shadows on the ground and sticks them tightly together.

The night in Nanchuan was a little cold. Ye Fanxing hugged Fu Jingyu and said, "uncle, you are so nice."

Because of her, he did so much.

Fu Jingyu didn't make a sound. They stayed quietly for a while. Fu Jingyu asked, "have you finished your work?"

"Not yet." Ye Fanxing said, "I'm a little hungry now."

They have eaten since they came back from Ye's home.

This is

Fu Jingyu looked at the time, only more than two hours, he some can't believe the tunnel: "how hungry?"

Looking at her small body, he couldn't imagine how she could starve so fast.

Ye Fanxing didn't know how he could be hungry so fast, so he proposed expectantly: "let's go to eat something?"

Fu Jingyu asked, "what would you like to eat?"

"How about eating in the street?" In the evening, it's very quiet. The night is a bit deep, but the street should be more lively.

Fu Jingyu looked at her, "OK."

Although he had lived here for some time before, he didn't go around town very much.

They didn't take a car, they walked directly in the past.

The night is a little cold, Fu Jingyu holding her hand, "cold?"

"Not bad." Ye Fanxing took his hand and looked at Fu Jingyu tenderly. Since he got better, they still came out together.

This is impossible before.

At that time, he was in a wheelchair and couldn't walk to many places, let alone accompany her to have supper like now.

Fu Jingyu felt that she leaned over and attached herself to him with great dependence. He could not help but raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out her hand and held her shoulder.

There were few pedestrians on the road. As they walked forward, their shadows looked very close under the streetlights.

This spot in the town is still very busy. Nanchuan's economy is underdeveloped, and its main income is all kinds of catering.

At this time, the night market street is full of snacks, all kinds of barbecue fragrance, shrouded in the street.

Ye Fanxing has not been here for a long time. Holding Fu Jingyu's hand, he finds a long lost shop and sits down.

Although the shop here can't compare with Jiangzhou, it's not high-grade, but it's the place where ye Fanxing grew up. In her childhood memory, it's her favorite place to come.

So many delicious things, just looking at it is very happy.

Ye Fanxing sat on the stool and said to Fu Jingyu, "I remember when ye Zichen and I came here, we felt that everything was so expensive that we couldn't afford anything."

At that time, she thought that when she made money, one day, she would come here and taste everything.

Fu Jingyu looked at her little cute, looking at her gently.

Ye Fanxing talks. Seeing that he doesn't respond, he just looks at himself and drinks water awkwardly.

She felt that Fu Jingyu was really cold sometimes. When she was with him, her words seemed too much.

So it's better to say less.

Fu Jingyu seemed to see what she thought and rubbed her head, "go on, I'm listening."

Ye Fanxing asked anxiously, "do you think I'm noisy? A lot of talk? "

Jiang Sen said uncle doesn't like noise.

But when ye Fanxing is with him, he can't help but become a chatter.

In front of the people she knew and liked, she couldn't help it.

Fu Jingyu said, "you are not noisy."