Gao Yi walked to the door of the ward and was about to knock on the door when he was suddenly stunned.
Through the window on the door, you can see a very young girl curled up on the sofa. A tall man with long legs wearing a dark shirt is standing in front of the sofa, slightly bowed. He was holding his shoulders and holding a white towel in one hand.
He lowered his head and was gently wiping the tip of her hair.
The man has long eyelashes and drooping eyes, and his eyes are very dark.
Where no one can see.
With a little... tenderness that he didn't even realize.
Gao Yi's hand shook, and the door creaked softly.
Fu Yingcheng looked up.
The white cold light from the hospital corridor spread into the dim ward, illuminating the man's cold face, which was no different from the daytime face.
Gao Yi woke up instantly.
...He was having a seizure in the middle of the night.
I actually fantasize about seeing human touch in Mr. Fu!
Gao Yi walked into the ward and gave him clothes and a computer. He typed on his mobile phone and explained that time was tight. In addition to the dry-cleaned one, there was also another one that was his own down jacket that he had never worn.
Fu Yingcheng put on his down jacket and asked him how much it cost.
It has become a habit for Gao Yi to answer questions immediately in front of Fu Yingcheng: [Two thousand and three. ]
Fu Yingchen transferred four thousand six to him, indicating that he could go back.
Gao Yi was warmed both physically and mentally by the money. He nodded to express his understanding, walked out quietly, turned around and closed the door.
The crack in the door slowly closed.
The last scene he saw was Fu Yingcheng shaking off his coat and covering the girl.
Gao Yi's mind suddenly stopped working.
Not right? !
There's nothing wrong with two people wearing two pieces of clothing, but...
why did Fu Yingcheng leave his coat alone and wear his down jacket?
*
The infusion is over and it's past midnight.
Fu Yingcheng was sitting on the table next to her, working with a laptop, and found that the bottle had bottomed out, so she called a nurse to pull out the needle for her.
Before Ji Fanling woke up, Fu Yingcheng shouted in a low voice: "Ji Fanling."
The girl had no reaction.
"Ji Fanling, let's go."
Still motionless.
The girl's eyelids are tinged with cyan color, which is the result of staying up late and getting up early to go to four or five interviews a day.
No one has ever pushed her to make money, but she is always as anxious as if she would not be able to eat the next day.
...Why can't I be fed enough?
After the nurse put away the sling bottle, she raised her head and explained to the man: "The infused medicine contains some sedative and hypnotic ingredients, so you may sleep more deeply."
After saying that, as if she was ready to help, she reached out and patted the girl's shoulder with a soft voice. Clear and loud: "Miss Ji! Wake up..."
Fu Yingcheng's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he raised his hand to stop: "Forget it."
Nurse:?
Fu Yingcheng felt uncertain, curled his fingers in frustration, hesitated for a moment, squatted down, tentatively let her lie on his back, and stood up to carry her.
...The weight on the back is so light that people are stunned.
Fu Yingcheng leaned over and picked up the computer bag with his fingers, and then moved her up. He whispered as if talking to himself: "...This is not the first time."
*
Ji Fanling I fell into a deep sleep this time. I didn't wake up in the car, I didn't wake up when I was buckled in my seat belt, I didn't wake up all the way home, I didn't wake up even when I was carried on my back again.
Until there was a "ding" sound, the elevator descended to the first floor... The girl raised her eyelids sleepily.
The first reaction was…it's so bright all around.
Ji Fanling subconsciously avoided the light and buried her face on the man's back. She stayed still for a few seconds and suddenly realized something was wrong.
Where is she?
Who is carrying her?
Why are you still walking?
She opened her eyes suddenly and looked around.
The floors displayed on the elevator slowly rose. She was wrapped in a high-quality cashmere coat. Fu Yingcheng did not touch her with his palms, only holding her elbows through the coat. Bend your knees.
The man has a well-built frame, broad and straight shoulders, and his arms wrapped in clothing have a sense of taut strength.
Only a section of the back of the neck on the dark collar was exposed, with black rags and cold white complexion.
The silver mirror frame is on the ear, and the extending mandible line is sharp and angular, clean and cool.
Ji Fanling's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Subconsciously, I felt that this scene seemed familiar.
It seemed that somewhere, somewhere, she had been carried like this before.
Ji Fanling slowly turned his thoughts around and suddenly raised his head. In the reflection of the elevator door, he saw half of his head lying on Fu Yingcheng's shoulder.
Suddenly I had a bad premonition.
His eyes moved up inch by inch stiffly, and he met Fu Yingcheng's cold gaze from the side.
Ji Fanling: "..."
"You're still pretending to be awake?" the man said as expected.
It was a slight squeak that was neither gentle nor serious. It was hard to tell whether it meant sarcasm or something else.
"——You're so good, you really like letting me carry you?"
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Ji Fanling: "..."
Who is pretending?
Who cares about letting you carry it? ?
She hurriedly got off Fu Yingcheng's back, stood in the corner farthest from him in the elevator, and twitched her lips uncomfortably.
Ten thousand words to say back were ready to come out, but they were stuck in his throat.
After all, she was the one who vomited all over Fu Yingcheng first.
It seemed that Fu Yingcheng didn't think she smelled bad and allowed her to continue living in his house.
He even carried her back in person.
... No matter how you think about it, it's all her fault.
Ji Fanling didn't know why. He should feel so guilty now that he didn't know what to do, but he got angry when he saw Fu Yingcheng.