Reborn In the 1990s

Fang Ruixue suddenly put the glasses back on Cheng Yu's nose. After wearing them steadily, she tugged her cheek carefully for a while, then suddenly showed a slightly shy smile and said, "good-looking!"

Cheng Yu didn't expect that she had studied glasses for a long time just for this compliment. She just felt sweet in her heart and went over to kiss Fang Ruixue.

Shallow kisses fall on the corner of the mouth, a touch is divided, just like a dragonfly points over the calm water, waving a thin layer of ripples.

"I'll always wear them for you." Cheng Yu said.

Fang Ruixue nodded first, then suddenly asked, "will it affect your eyes? Will vision decline? "

"No Cheng Yu shaved her nose gently. "Not many degrees, mainly for bluffing."

"Bluff?" Fang Ruixue doubts.

Cheng Yu suddenly converged to smile and solemnly put his face on the floor: "this looks more fierce. It can bluff people. "

Fang Ruixue "cackled" and fell into his arms with a smile. As Cheng Yu said, if you wear glasses with serious expression, it can really give people a sense of sharpness.

"I put my aunt's share with you, and you'll ask her to come and get it later." Fang Ruixue sets out Cheng Yu's meals one by one, and then puts Jiang Qingyue's share in the cabinet.

Cheng Yu heard this. The original bright face immediately became overcast: "how? Are you going? "

Fang Ruixue nodded: "Uncle Wang has been looking for me several times. I haven't been to the factory since I came back from X province. I have to go there today."

The spoon and chopsticks are cleaned and placed. Fang Ruixue picks up a towel to clean Cheng Yu's hands.

As a result, Cheng Yu did not cooperate as before: "what about me?" He pointed to himself, "your boyfriend needs you too."

"Don't I come every day?" Fang Ruixue forcibly broke his hand, wiped him inside and outside, and then handed him the chopsticks.

As a result, Cheng Yu was angry: "are we really in love? Why do I think we don't spend as much time together as we used to do with brother and sister? "

"Do you have any?" Fang Ruixue began to seriously recall, "are we not meeting every day now?"

Her indifferent attitude completely stimulated Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu actually began to break his fingers and count: "yesterday, I only stayed for two hours at noon, because you stole away while I was sleeping. The day before yesterday, I came very early, but I came with LV Xiaojiang. I sacrificed my lunch break. The result is to generate electricity for love and light such a big light bulb? And the day before yesterday, I said I didn't have a good rest at night. So after dinner, I found an empty ward and began to make up for sleep. In the afternoon, I was so sleepy by you. And the day before yesterday

"All right, all right." Fang Ruixue quickly stops Cheng Yu's naive behavior. If he is allowed to count down like this, he may be able to count until he just wakes up.

"The evidence is solid. What else can you quibble about?"

Fang Ruixue looked at Cheng Yu's fuss, like a child's unreasonable appearance, and chuckled.

"I'm wrong this time. I'll be with you a little more tomorrow, OK? Yeah. This time, I will never take anyone, and I will not sleep in the past. I will not read the novel. I will only look at you. " Fang Ruixue stretched out his hand and put up three fingers, and promised to Cheng Yu.

Love each other, but also can not let children grow up.

The wind outside the window is light and the sky is blue. The grass is green and the flowers are fragrant.

Fang Ruixue in front of Cheng Yu is so beautiful that he can't help but steal a kiss.

This kiss is sweet, like the smile of Fang Ruixue's mouth.

Cheng Yu, who was injured and hospitalized, seemed to be forced to take a big vacation for himself. He was relaxed. However, the employees of his company have been complaining incessantly.

After he woke up, Qing Feiyang and Zhang Haoran did not stop their phone calls every day. Especially light flying, I wish I could do it three times a day. Just like clocking out for meals, I am very punctual every day.

Cheng Yu just helped him read a contract, and the email was sent after clicking it. The lethal chain shaking of QQ Qing Fei Yang finally stopped.

In the travel group, everyone is asking when Cheng Yu will be able to return. It is said that there is no elder ghost like training, and I feel that we have been lax recently.

Cheng Yu closed the dialog box with a smile. Now he is not in the company. Of course, that group said that. Once he went back, they would howl about the "capitalist blackheart" and "the working people have no human rights" and so on.

The company's personnel chat with Cheng Yu on QQ. Ask him how to arrange his "summer benefits" this summer?

Cheng Yu was in a good mood, so he replied: I'll give you a holiday after discharge.

The personnel disappeared for a while, and was probably stimulated by the news. Soon, she painted Cheng Yu a full screen of roses, fully expressing her gratitude to Cheng Yu.

After dealing with the backlog of work, Cheng Yu closed the computer and stretched.Working in bed is not the same as sitting in front of a desk. The former is inefficient, only dealing with a few urgent e-mails. It's sunset, and the afterglow of sunset is all over the ward.

The door of the ward was knocked.

Cheng Yu said: "please come in."

The door was gently pushed open. An unexpected man appeared at the door.

"Miss Fu?" Cheng Yu sat up straight with surprise in her heart.

"Unexpected, isn't it?" Miss Fu showed a proud smile, "I came to green city to play. I heard you were in hospital, so I came by to have a look. I didn't come here empty handed."

Then Miss Fu held out the flowers hidden behind her. Light blue paper, with white stars, brings a trace of cool for this hot summer.

However, there is no suitable container for flowers in Cheng Yu's ward, so the bunch of stars can only lie on the tea table to bask in the sun.

Cheng Yu got up and took away the books and computer on the only chair in the ward, and gave Miss Fu a seat to sit on.

Miss Fu sat down in a gentlemanly way, scanning the books collected by Yu in her eyes. Her eyes were slightly surprised: "do you even like to read martial arts novels?"

Cheng Yu took a look at those books that were as thick as bricks, and his eyes revealed a trace of tenderness: "it's not me, it's the children who like it."

"Your brother?" Miss Fu asked, "can primary school students understand Liang Yusheng and Wen Ruian?"

At the top of that pile of novels is a copy of Liang Yusheng's the story of the white haired witch.

Miss Fu obviously misunderstood, but Cheng Yu did not intend to explain.

Those martial arts novels are all left here by Fang Ruixue. It seems that she is tired of reading Taiwan romance novels, and she does not know where to borrow such a thick pile of martial arts novels. All of them are piled up in Cheng Yu's ward, and they are also called "send to Cheng Yu to kill time". In fact, she sees more of them.