Reborn In the 1990s

"It likes you better." Before this time, Fang Ruixue will eat Cheng Yu's vinegar, because it is clearly his own kitten, but closer to Cheng Yu.

"It likes you, too." Cheng Yu poured a small half of cat food into the cat's bowl. While he was concentrating on eating, he asked Fang Ruixue to come and touch it, "you call its name."

"Cat." However, Rui does not pay attention to the cat's face.

Cheng Yu issued a short laugh: "to call it another name."

"Mimi?"

"Meow, meow?"

"Fat boy?"

Fang Ruixue called several times in a row. But every one is wrong. The cat won't even give her a look.

"The one you took for it." Cheng Yu looked at her and said.

The room is silent for a moment, just when Cheng Yu thinks Fang Ruixue will not cry out. He heard a whisper in his ear: "brother."

At this time, the cat, who had been buried in pain, was also very proud. She raised her head and gently called to Fang Ruixue: "meow -"

after taking a bath, Fang Ruixue sat on the bed and asked Cheng Yu to blow her hair.

Her hair is very soft, and it slips through Cheng Yu's fingers. Just like the years they met, they also passed away unconsciously.

"It's too hot." Fang Ruixue bowed her head and played a magic cube. She had a hard time putting together one side last night. Today, she plans to work hard on the second side.

Cheng Yu took a hair dryer, blowing mouth to himself, the temperature is appropriate, not hot. But he still turned the temperature down a gear, and then quickly helped Fang Ruixue dry his hair.

Fang Ruixue's magic cube is brought to her by Cheng Yu. When she is sick, Fang Ruixue is always hard to concentrate. Cheng Yu gives her Rubik's cube and hopes to cultivate her ability of concentration.

The edge of Rubik's cube has different degrees of wear and tear. It can be seen that this is an old object. Those who have it keep it well, and then bring it to Fang Ruixue.

"Look! Second side! " Fang Ruixue held the magic cube and handed it to Cheng Yu like a treasure to show him the fruits of his labor.

"Ruiruirui is so powerful!" Cheng Yu felt her fluffy hair, confirmed that it was dry, and then turned off the hair dryer.

"Your hair is dry and you're going to bed." As he spoke, he put the hair dryer away and put it in the drawer. Suddenly I felt a weight on my back.

After the illness, Fang Ruixue's appetite was poor, resulting in a lot of weight loss.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yu carries Fang Ruixue on his back, walks around the room and puts her back on the bed.

Once back in bed, Fang Ruixue immediately got into the bed and didn't answer Cheng Yu's question. What can't be answered is often. Cheng Yu is used to it.

Although already lying in bed. But Fang Ruixue's eyes are open and her eyes are still spinning.

"Good, go to bed." Cheng Yu held out a hand and put it over her eyes.

Fang Ruixue's eyes blink and blink in Cheng Yu's palm. Her eyelashes are like two small brushes, sweeping back and forth in Cheng Yu's palm.

Two minutes later, Fang Ruixue's eyes closed slowly, and her breath gradually calmed down. She fell asleep.

The medicine prescribed by the doctor contains a tranquilizer. As long as someone is with her, it is easy for Fang Ruixue to fall asleep, but she often wakes up in the middle of the night.

This time is also, more than two hours later, Fang Ruixue gasped to wake up from the nightmare, she opened her eyes. The wall lamp in the room was on, casting a starry sky on the ceiling.

"Xiaoxue, are you awake?" Huang Xiaoyun, who was sleeping next to her, whispered and opened her eyes, "do you want to go to the toilet?"

Fang Ruixue wakes up every two to three hours every night. For two months, the people around her have figured out the rules, so she will try to adjust her biological clock to the same as her, so that she wakes up every time. There are people around.

"No Fang Ruixue shakes her head, then sits up from the quilt and holds her legs in her hands. Put your chin on your knees.

"Is that sweating?" Huang Xiaoyun reached for her forehead and her back.

I'm still sweating, but the weather is not suitable for another bath in the middle of the night. So every time Huang Xiaoyun twisted a hot towel to help her wipe her body.

"Sister Xiaoyun, when did Cheng Yu leave?" Fang Ruixue, who was ill, sometimes was herself, and sometimes she was not herself. Now this one is obviously Fang Ruixue who Huang Xiaoyun is familiar with.

"After that I came back." Huang Xiaoyun smiles and sticks a hot towel on her face. As expected, she successfully lets Fang Ruixue look at her.

"Don't worry. He's fine. We're all fine."

Fang Ruixue looked at her, her eyes suddenly Red: "sister. Do you feel tired? "

Huang Xiaoyun dropped the towel, holding Fang Ruixue's hand and shaking his head: "no, we don't feel tired.""But -" Fang Ruixue lowered her head, and her tears fell on the back of Huang Xiaoyun's hand, "but, I feel so tired! I feel so tired for you

It's ten forty-one in the evening. Cheng Yu swipes the gate of the company with the access card and pushes the door in. The lights in the front desk and public office area are dark, only the manager's office inside shows a little light.

Cheng Yu rubbed the corners of his eyes as he walked. He did not see his feet clearly for a moment. He bumped into a printer placed against the wall. "Bang Dang" was very harsh in the dark and empty office.

"Sleeping trough! Who is it Suddenly, there was a voice of speaking. Cheng Yu leaned against the printer for a while and did not speak.

The people inside didn't get an answer, so they ventured to come out. All the way, they turned on all the lights in the offices and meeting rooms passing by.

Cheng Yu was stabbed by the bright light in his eyes and couldn't help but reach out to block it.

"What? Are you afraid of light now Qing Feiyang, carrying a stick that doesn't know what to do, stands at the door and looks at him.

"What are you doing with a stick?" Cheng Yu had enough and went over him to his office.

"I thought the company was a thief. I had to defend myself with a guy!" Qing Feiyang followed him with a stick, "what are you doing so late in the company? Has Fang Ruixue been pacified? "

Cheng Yu looked up at him.

Qing Feiyang immediately raised his hands to surrender: "OK, OK! It's me who said the wrong thing. It's not appeasement. It's company. Is it OK? "

"And you?" Cheng Yu took off his suit and threw it on the chair, "what are you still doing in the company if you don't go home so late?"

"Big brother, I'm waiting for the international conference." Qing Feiyang stretched out his hand to connect his watch to Cheng Yu's eyes, "there are still 10 minutes, and I don't know who gave me such an inhumane task."

Cheng Yu pushed away his hand and threw himself into the chair with a sigh: "sorry, I forgot."