"Whether it's necessary or not is not up to you."
The man's voice came from above, still as cold, casual and low-pitched as ever:
"I added fingerprints because I don't like to open doors for others."
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Ji Fanling was nervous He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Although Fu Yingcheng added her fingerprints to the door lock, he probably just didn't want to hear her knock on the door.
But she was still a little, subtly happy.
Ji Fanling looked up at Fu Yingcheng...and suddenly realized that Fu Yingcheng was taller than she had thought. She was standing in front of him, with her head barely reaching his shoulders.
In the senior year of high school, the boy was also tall, thin and upright, cool and tall in the crowd, and stood out from the crowd. However, they had never been so close. Even during the flag-raising ceremony, one stood at the front of the line and the other stood at the end.
Could it be that he grew taller again when he was in college?
While the girl was thinking for a brief moment, the man lowered his eyes in silence, but soon, Ji Fanling took two steps back and distanced himself.
Fu Yingcheng calmly raised his chin and motioned her to look at the clock, his voice slightly cold: "You said you would be back soon, is this the point?"
Ji Fanling looked over and said: "..." It did take a while to walk back. .
Fu Yingcheng: "If I fall asleep, do I have to get up and open the door for you?"
"You know, Zhou Sui misses me so much."
The girl slowly picked her fingers and glanced at him quickly One glance said, "I have wanted to leave for a long time, but she kept talking to me and was not willing to let go."
"What about you," Fu Yingcheng said in a very calm tone, "I asked you to keep talking to me. If you continue to live here, I don't know. Say something to me?"
"Sorry, I was too involved in the conversation..."
Ji Fanling touched the tip of his cold nose: "I accidentally forgot about you."
"..."
Ji Fanling paused and lowered his eyes. He said: "I will open the door by myself from now on, and walk very softly, so I won't wake you up."
Fu Yingcheng's eyelashes fluttered, and the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.
After a while, he said as if to let her go: "Go take a shower first."
Ji Fanling said: "Oh."
It seemed that she was carrying a virus from the hospital, which was an eyesore for the mysophobic young man.
Ji Fanling usually took a bath as fast as a bath. This time, in order to prove that he was very clean, he specially applied a thick layer of bubbles and took a longer time to wash. After washing, he felt a little dizzy.
After she finished washing, Fu Yingcheng seemed to have finished his meeting and walked out of the study. He saw the girl walking to the second bedroom with a wet head and called her out.
Ji Fanling stopped and turned around: "What?"
Fu Yingcheng frowned: "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"
Ji Fanling tried to reason with him: "Look at the water on my hair, it will only drip on my pajamas at most. Not on the ground."
"Whose pajamas belong to you?" Fu Yingcheng glanced at her lightly, "Yours?"
Ji Fanling said: "
Okay, okay, what's yours is yours."
Ji Fanling endured the impatience and blew her hair.
Halfway through the blow, he saw Fu Yingcheng passing by in the corridor from the corner of his eye. When he passed her, he stopped and stood aside to look at it for a while.
For a moment, as if he saw something interesting, his eyebrows raised slightly.
Ji Fanling turned off the hair dryer with a stupefied expression: "What's wrong with you again?"
Fu Yingcheng: "What did you use to wash your hair?"
"..."
She felt guilty for a moment.
"Shampoo, of course it's shampoo, what else can I use?" Ji Fanling said expressionlessly.
"Really?" Fu Yingcheng was noncommittal.
Just when Ji Fanling thought he had gotten away with it, the man leaned forward and closed the distance.
As he got closer, the man's facial features became clearer and more three-dimensional, with a knife-like straight nose and thin lips, long eyelashes darkly pressed, and you could even see clearly a small mole at the end of his eye.
The moles in this position had a provocative connotation, but on his face, it deepened the cold and arrogant nature of his facial features, which was like an iceberg and was inhumane.
"Then why does it smell like my shaving foam?" Fu Yingcheng paused for a moment and looked down at her face, "does it smell like my shaving foam?"
...
What?
Who smells like shaving foam?
Which one do you think is shaving foam?
Ji Fanling was numb, but his tone remained calm: "You heard it wrong. I read the English above."
"That's not easy."
Fu Yingcheng paused and straightened up: "Because, this batch of toiletries has only French."
Ji Fanling: "..."
It's not impossible to rush out of the door, rush back to the hospital, and force Zhou Sui to take him in... right?
Seeing that the little girl was about to explode, Fu Yingcheng seemed to have put away his teasing thoughts and raised his chin: "The one on the far right on the table is shower gel, and the second bottle from the left is shampoo."
"..."
"Ask if you have anything." Fu Yingcheng looked back calmly, as if he said casually.
"...Do you think I'm mute?"
*
The next morning, Ji Fanling slept until eleven o'clock. It was refreshing to be able to sleep until he woke up naturally without being woken up by the sound of mahjong and swearing.
Death is not without its benefits.
At least, I don't have to get up early and go to school.
Although it was Sunday, Fu Yingcheng was no longer at home. He didn't know when he left.
Ji Fanling had no shame in treating her as a guest. She left the door open last night when she went to bed. Fu Yingcheng closed her door in the morning and put a mobile phone on the ground outside the door.
Ji Fanling picked up the phone.
The screen lit up and a WeChat message came into view.
It was sent at nine o'clock, with only three words, as if it came with Fu Yingcheng's sarcastic voice:
[Not up yet? ]
Ji Fanling: "..."
There is no lock screen password on the phone, so it opens with a swipe, showing the WeChat chat window.
This WeChat account must have been newly registered. The username is a randomly generated garbled code. There is only one person in the list, Fu Yingcheng.