Stunned for You

Chapter 137

She had seen this name-when she happened upon it at the hospital that day. Jin Mingruo also joked about Shi Yi, which is obviously Shi Yi’s potential development target.

At that time, Jin Mingruo jokingly said, “Is there a play?” After so many days, they are still in contact, is it true… there is a play.

Fu Sitian forced himself to keep his face unchanged, retracted his eyes, and handed rice grains to his mouth casually.

Shi Yi picked up the phone, unplugged the data cable, and said to the three people, “If you are at work, you should continue first”, and stood up and walked out naturally.

She didn’t see Zhao Jing as her blind date. They have been promoting school-enterprise cooperation recently. Zhao Jing is the liaison in the middle. The plan submitted a few days ago was rejected by the Xinchuan Academy. For the specific revision direction, Zhao Jing said that she would have to wait two days for the dean. She could answer only when she came back from a business trip, and Shi Yi guessed that the call should be about this.

Sure enough, it was this matter.

She stood in the secluded courtyard in front of the restaurant for a few minutes. She initially decided on the follow-up cooperation arrangements before hanging up the phone and returning to the dining table.

“Are you okay?” Chen Xizhu casually cared.

Shi Yi shook his head: “It’s okay.”

Fu Sitian was quiet and said nothing, only when she was about to continue to drink the soup in the bowl, she handed her a clean bowl and reminded her: “Let it cool down and refill it.”

Shi Yi was stunned, and there was no objection, a smile burst into his eyes unconsciously.

She hadn’t noticed at all that the mood of the people around her was not like just now.

It took more than an hour for the four people to eat in the restaurant to end this sumptuous lunch. Open the door curtain and go out, the sun is still shining outside the door, and the heat is pressing.

Shi Yi naturally opened up the umbrella and walked side by side with Fu Sitian. Fu Sitian seemed to have a little less talk, and the whole person was as gentle and kind as the morning.

After passing two more memorial halls, the four people walked to an old and elegant old bookstore. It is said to be a bookstore. In fact, in addition to books, it also sells all kinds of exquisite small objects and postcards. On the wall facing the window on the innermost side, there are also two long tables for tourists to fill in postcards immediately.

Both Chen Xizhu and Yin Fanlu planned to write a few postcards to their friends abroad to share their thoughts. Fu Sitian and Shi Yi also picked two of them, and wanted to write anything to their family and friends.

There was already a couple sitting in the middle of the long table. Shi Yi, Fu Sitian, Chen Xizhu, and Yin Fanlu naturally sat down separately.

It was completely improvised. Shi Yi had nothing special to write about, so he simply stamped a star film with an ancient town stone bridge pattern, signed his name, and prepared to send it to Jian Luhe; another one, I drew a little piggy, Peppa, picked the cutest stamp and stamped it, and prepared to send it to my sister Jiajia.

Two are written in less than three minutes. She sealed the envelope, affixed a stamp, and turned to look at Fu Sitian beside her.

Fu Sitian is still writing.

She is holding the pen with her slender fingers, her long eyelashes are hanging down, her expression is quiet and gentle, just as she could see when she turned her head back. The sunlight passed over the corners of the eaves and the window, and cast mottled on Fu Sitian. Shi Yi seemed to be able to hear how the wind outside the window passed through the corridor, and how the stroke of the pen rubbed the surface of the paper… The flow of time became very slow. very slow.

It’s so slow that there are some barriers, it seems that it may never exist.

“That year, what did you write to the other party ten years later?” Shi Yi’s voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Fu Sitian’s hand holding the envelope trembled, and he tilted his head to look at Shi Yi.

Shi Yi’s black eyes stared at her, as if there was a little shimmering light inside, like tenderness, expectation, and probing, Fu Sitian couldn’t tell.

Her throat moved.

The two big characters “Zhao Jing” covering the intricate love words on the postcard that year flashed into her mind, and the three words “Jiang Cunxi” brought Shi Yi’s sentence “The bad gene is inherited” echoed in her. Ears.

She couldn’t say it.

What is the significance of things that are different and that time has changed?

“I don’t remember.” She smiled lightly, turned her head indifferently and continued to install the postcard.

Shi Yi’s smile was frozen on his face, and the tenderness of his cavity was suddenly poured into a chill. It’s that kind of cold, resisting breath again. Obviously it’s such a good topic, and such a warm and affectionate topic can open up the situation. But Fu Sitian didn’t answer.

Shi Yi looked at her deeply, embarrassed, cold and painful in his heart. She felt like a sticky, hot fool again.

That’s ridiculous.

She didn’t say anything, grabbing the two postcards in the envelope, stood up, went to the postbox and delivered the postcards.

When Chen Xizhu, Yin Fanlu and Fu Sitian also delivered the postcards, and were looking around for Shi Yi, Shi Yi returned from outside the door.

She grabbed the opened sun umbrella and explained calmly: “I just saw the umbrella sold next door, I went to buy one.”

Chen Xizhu and Yin Fan looked at each other and looked at Fu Sitian without being too obvious. what happens? But in twenty or thirty minutes, why did the two of them froze again?

Fu Sitian looked at Shi Yi with a forbearance. She vaguely knew what Shi Yi was upset about, but she didn’t know how to coax Shi Yi. The words on the postcard, she was afraid that if she said it, she would shatter her last bit of strength and reason.

Thus, silence became the only choice, and the scorching sun couldn’t dissipate the frost and snow between his brows.

Chen Xizhu and Yin Fanlu didn’t dare to blend in rashly, so they thoughtfully pretended not to notice anything, and tried their best to behave as relaxed and casual as in the morning.

The heat of the sun is gradually diminishing, the sunset glows across the horizon, and the lights on both sides of the river bank are gradually becoming obvious.

Four people stopped on the bridge to take pictures of the river view under the sunset. Yin Fanlu said that she was thirsty and wanted to have a cold drink. It just so happened that there was a milk tea shop not far from under the bridge. Chen Xizhu and Shi Yi went to buy milk tea together. Fu Sitian stayed on the bridge. Accompany Yin Fanlu to take pictures.

I don’t know if the heat is going down, it’s more suitable for playing, and there are more tourists in the scenic area in the evening.

Pedestrians shuttle back and forth on the old stone arch bridge in an endless stream. Fu Sitian stood by the guardrail of the bridge, ready to wait for this wave of pedestrians to pass by and help Yin Fanlu take a photo with the sunset sky and the river full of lights. Yu Guang suddenly saw a two or three-year-old boy from the bridge on the left. Appeared from the bottom, crookedly and bounced on the bridge surface, going down the steps on the right.

Suddenly, the children’s feet slipped, and when they crooked, they were about to roll off the stone steps.

Anxiously, Fu Sitian took a step reflexively, leaned forward and wanted to reach out and grab the little boy. Before she could stand still, her other hand holding Wei Shan was hit by the little boy’s parent who ran over anxiously. .

Caught off guard, Fu Sitian suddenly lost his footing, bumped into the low stone guardrail, hung directly in the air, and planted backwards.

In an instant, there were screams.

“Si Tian!” Yin Fanlu’s horrified shout broke through the noise and passed into her ears.

Chen Xizhu’s heart tightened, and after walking around, he saw Yin Fanlu on the stone arch bridge yelling in panic to the people around him. The water under the stone arch bridge was undulating violently, as if something had just fallen.

Chen Xizhu reacted and felt weak. He was about to run to the bridge when he pulled out his legs. He heard another exclamation from his side-Shi Yi directly climbed over the railing of the corridor like the wind and jumped into the river.

The moment the cold river water touched his skin, Fu Sitian instinctively grabbed the void, wanting to struggle. But it was too late, and the darkness and clammy feeling swallowed her in an instant.

She plunged into the river and couldn’t breathe.

She accompanied Fu Siyu to learn to swim for a while, and she subconsciously stroked her body to get out of the water, but after a little movement, severe pain came and her leg cramped…

The breath-holding state was broken, she choked on water, and the suffocation pain spread infinitely in her chest cavity, and she felt like she was dying.

This thing that I had been hoping for day and night really happened, but it didn’t seem to be as happy and relieved as expected.

But, I’m really tired.

She struggled a little longer.

She stopped paddling, wanting to escape, wanting to give up, a forceful hand encircled her waist from behind, lifted her, and dragged her out of the water.

The scorching air was inhaled into his lungs, and Fu Sitian reflexively vomited and coughed violently. In the misty fog, Fu Sitian saw the afterglow of the sky shaking, the woman’s red eyes and pale lips.

“Shi Yi…” She murmured in her throat, silent.

Shi Yi turned back, dragged her, and swam with one hand to the nearest river bank.

The banks of the river were already full of people. The security guards put down the ropes to meet the lifesaver. Chen Xizhu and Yin Fanlu also leaned out most of their bodies to help.

Fu Sitian was sober, supported by Shi Yi, and with the rescue of the security guards, he was dragged to the bank of the river and collapsed to the ground.

Someone patted her on the back, somebody was wrapping her clothes, somebody was asking her: “How is it? How is it, are you out of breath?” She only shook her head weakly and stared at Shi Yi and was pulled ashore. , Kneeling on one leg to his side.

“Shi Yi…” she yelled silently, her weak pupils full of reflections.

Shi Yi looked at her unblinkingly, dripping water all over, shaking almost imperceptibly.

She almost lost her forever.

She is always like this, always turning around and leaving in the next second; always making her feel that she can hold her by stretching out her hand, but she really stretches out her hand, but it is always empty.

What does she want her to do, what does she want to do with her?

Grievance, fear, and despair rushed to his heart, Shi Yi’s eyes were red, and he stood up abruptly, turned and walked out of the crowd.

Fu Sitian’s face turned paler, and he was struggling to stand up, and was suppressed by Yin Fanlu next to him.

Chen Xizhu reacted and left a sentence of “I’ll go see” and hurriedly chased it out.

“Shi Yi…” As soon as she followed, Shi Yi stopped, turned her back to her, and said in a low and dumb voice: “I’m fine, you go take care of her.”

Chen Xizhu’s words of dissuasion stopped abruptly in his throat.

Shi Yi cried. She heard it.

Shi Yi also knew that he hadn’t hidden it well. She didn’t want this, but tears could not be restrained at all, just like her love for Fu Sitian.

She no longer cares whether Chen Xizhu is following or not, biting her lower lip, staggering out of the corridor, into the crowd, and into the vast world without Fu Sitian.

One street, two streets, three streets…The little rabbit pendant beside the trouser legs always sticks to her lap and hugs her. She finally couldn’t hold her back, turned into a long and narrow alley, squatted slowly against the wall, hugged her knees, curled up, whimpering exhausted and panting in a strange alley. .

I cried away all my grievances, anger, fear, decency and pride.

As night fell, she wiped away her tears, stood up, texted Yin Fanlu, and walked back to the hotel in embarrassment.

In the hotel, Yin Fanlu had opened the door and was waiting for her.

“Si Tian is okay, taking a shower. You should also take a shower, don’t catch a cold.” She asked nothing.

Shi Yi thanked her for not asking anything.

She raised her sore and feeble legs and walked upstairs. The lights on the stairs came on. At the end of the stairs, on the right side of the corridor, Fu Sitian’s door was open.

She seemed to have finished the shower, without turning on the light, wearing her pajamas, with wet hair, sitting with her back to the door, motionless, as if she had merged with the lonely night.

Shi Yi’s heart hurts hollowly.

She stepped into her room step by step, knelt on her bed with her legs bent, and hugged the skinny body into her arms from behind, and tightened it inch by inch.

“Come on.”

“You win.”

“Shall we start again?”

She coaxed in a low voice, and her warm affection was burned into Fu Sitian’s soul through the fit back.