Chapter 150
Chapter 150
Fu Sitian didn’t have a lot of things, almost only clothes and books. After packing for more than an hour that afternoon, Shi Yi successfully took the people home.
The wardrobe is divided into half for Fu Sitian, the bookcase is divided into half, and the double bed is divided into half. Home Furnishing Mall and Electrical Appliance City are all supplemented.
That night, the originally tidy living room was suddenly filled with all sorts of jumbled cardboard boxes in a mess.
Fu Sitian lowered his head, sitting on the blanket next to the coffee table with his legs bent, and holding a small screwdriver, he was assembling a small shelf for cooking utensils. The ceiling lamp hit her white neck, and the thin hair behind her head was very soft and fluffy, and the whole person was as quiet and soft as before.
Shi Yi brought the washed and cut fruit plate out, a little stunned for a while.
This suite has been empty since it was bought, because of Fu Sitian’s existence, it seems that it has finally become what a real home should have.
She approached Fu Sitian, squatted down, put the fruit plate on the coffee table with one hand, hugged Fu Sitian from behind with the other, and smiled lightly: “I don’t see, your hands are quite clever.”
Fu Sitian kept moving his hands and laughed, and said: “This is very simple, you can read the instructions.”
Shi Yi was noncommittal, squeezing a cherry and sending it to Fu Sitian’s mouth, and said, “Then give you another difficult one?”
Fu Sitian put the cherry in his mouth and accidentally touched Shi Yi’s fingertips, his ears were slightly hot. “Ok?”
Shi Yi said: “Think about what kind of decoration style you like. Wait a little bit later, let’s make some space, and re-install this house.”
Fu Sitian subconsciously looked around the decorations and said hesitantly: “It’s also pretty good now.”
Moreover, it is obvious that Shi Yi’s house has only recently been renovated, and everything still looks like new.
Shi Yi said: “Not good. At first it was just a simple dress.” At that time, I thought I could live, but now it’s different. Their home, she wanted to look like Fu Sitian dreamed of.
Fu Sitian laughed, knowing that Shi Yi said that he had a unique temperament, he still agreed indulgingly: “Okay, then I will think about it.”
Only then was Shi Yi satisfied with another yellow peach to Fu Sitian, rubbing the back of Fu Sitian’s head, and murmured softly in the bottom of his heart: “Honey, welcome home.”
On the third day that Fu Sitian and Shi Yi started living together again, approaching the lunch break, Jin Mingruo was shoveled from the bed by Shi Yi’s phone call and rushed to the company in a hurry.
“Shi Yiyi, why!” Jin Mingruo walked into the office as if he wanted to cry without tears. She was thinking about going out and walking freely for three or two months, when Shi Yi suddenly said that she wanted to let her follow up on the project that she had cooperated with the school and enterprise well.
This is a long-term project. To deal with it well, she feels bald after thinking about it.
“Originally, after the preliminary work was discussed, the rest will be handed over to you to follow.” Shi Yi replied calmly.
“Then why do you give it to me?”
Shi Yi wandered around the document: “You are the most leisurely.”
Jin Mingruo: “…”
Well, she is the most idle, but she has always been so idle.
Shi Yi seemed to be aware of her dissatisfaction, and then explained: “The main person in charge of Haida is Zhao Jing. You are more familiar with it. If you have a problem, you can solve it or move forward.”
Jin Mingruo felt very happy and felt that he had finally reached the point of the matter: “I know!” She pressed her hands on Shi Yi’s desk.
Shi Yi raised his eyes to look at her.
Jin Mingruo smiled narrowly: “Let’s talk about it, did you finally find that you are more than just a partner? Now it’s hard to ride a tiger?”
Shi Yi put on the pen cap and leaned back on the back of the chair, showing a playful smile. Just about to answer, the phone on the desktop rang.
The caller ID is “Mom”.
Shi Yi didn’t want Jin Mingruo to evade. He lifted his chin against the sofa and signaled Jin Mingruo to sit for a while: “I’ll answer the phone.”
She got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to answer the phone. On the phone, Fang Ruohua’s gentle voice came: “Are you busy?”
Shi Yi said, “No. What’s wrong?”
Fang Ruohua said: “It’s okay, just to tell you, I received the postcard you sent to Jiajia.”
Shi Yi let out an “um”.
After a few seconds of silence between the two, Fang Ruohua asked, “Are you traveling with friends?”
Shi Yi replied: “Yeah.” After a pause, she pointedly said: “With two university friends, and Si Tian.”
The phone was silent again, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that Shi Yi could even hear her own heartbeat.
“That’s it.” Fang Ruohua finally said again, still gentle in her voice, as if she wasn’t surprised: “She is also developing in Haicheng?”
“Well, I met some time ago.”
“Then you now…?”
Shi Yi squeezed the knuckles of the phone and said, “We are made up and live together now.”
Fang Ruohua was still calm, but Jin Mingruo, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, couldn’t swallow it, almost choked. What will you get together and live together? Who? Stian? Fu Sitian? Was it the one she wanted to be together?
She stood up immediately and looked at Shi Yi in disbelief.
Shi Yi glanced back at her, with a little smile on the corners of her lips, and continued to answer the phone calmly: “Well, let me see, I want her time to be convenient.”
Jin Mingruo looked at Shi Yi carefully, and suddenly discovered many details that he hadn’t discovered before-Shi Yi changed his watch, Shi Yi changed the phone case, and Shi Yi’s makeup seemed to be different at work.
The most important thing is, did Boss Fu wear this shirt on her body before?
Pupils earthquake. Jin Mingruo couldn’t wait to rush to Shi Yi’s side.
Shi Yi answered a few more calls and finally hung up.
Jin Mingruo exclaimed, “Is that what I think?”
Shi Yi pretended to be indifferent and raised his eyebrows: “What do you mean?”
Jin Mingruo was impatient: “Are you with Boss Fu?!”
Shi Yi did not speak, but his smile overflowed his eyes.
Jin Mingruo crashed for two seconds, and suddenly screamed “Ah” in surprise and joy. He grabbed one of Shiyi’s hand and slapped it wildly: “Is it a friend Shiyi! You are too much! Don’t say anything! Make it louder! Are you worthy of the heart I **** you?! Excessive! Excessive!”
Shi Yi didn’t care about her, the back of his hand was sore and didn’t say a word, let her make trouble, and laughed very brightly.
Fang Ruohua said, when is it convenient to take Si Tian home for dinner, so that Jiajia can recognize people.
It seemed that the last few dark clouds shrouded in my heart had dispersed again. Although these dark clouds can no longer affect their lives, if they can be completely cleared, it will still make people feel more happy.
That night, Shi Yi and Fu Sitian talked about it. Fu Sitian was also very happy. He told Shi Yi that she could arrange it. After Fu Siyu’s wedding, it would be convenient for her.
Shi Yi was not in a hurry, so he said that it didn’t matter if he waited for the National Day or later.
At night, they went to each other a few times with great interest before they fell asleep. I was tired all over, and I thought I could sleep well, but in the middle of the night, Fu Sitian woke up again from the nightmare.
Wan Lai was quiet, Shi Yi slept soundly beside her pillow.
Fu Sitian’s forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and his lips were as white as paper. She wanted to reach out and hug her beloved woman but was afraid of waking her up, so she looked at her fragilely and affectionately in the dim light for a long time, sat up, helped her carry a little quilt, tucked the quilt, and tiptoed out of the bed.
I don’t know how long it has passed, Shi Yi habitually confirms the existence of people around him in his sleep, and suddenly he only touches an empty cold. His heart beat hard, and Shi Yi woke up in shock.
Fu Sitian by his side is gone!
Shi Yi woke up completely, sat up, looked around the bedroom, and ran out of the bed before he even had time to put on his slippers.
There was no bathroom, and she ran out of the bedroom.
In the study, a slender light leaked along the crack in the door.
Shi Yi’s anxious heartbeat settled a little, and he walked quickly towards the light source.
Pushing the door open, Fu Sitian’s delicate figure appeared in front of her. She was wearing a nightdress, sitting behind a large desk, reading a book with her head down, very focused and very…remote.
Hearing the sound, she raised her head and looked at her, her face still pale.
Shi Yi felt pain in his heart.
She approached Fu Sitian, stood by her swivel chair, stroked her forehead and asked, “Why get up in the middle of the night to read?”
I was still reading the book “Siddhartha” by the German writer Hesse. As early as when she helped Fu Sitian sort out the books, she discovered that most of Fu Sitian’s bookcases were philosophical and religious, except for cooking-related.
Fu Sitian hugged her waist, pressed against her undulating chest and abdomen and asked: “Did I wake you up?”
Shi Yi said, “No, I wake up at night.”
Fu Si was quiet for a long time before saying: “I have a nightmare.”
Shi Yi’s voice was very soft and asked, “What did you dream of?”
Fu Sitian curled up his fingers, and after a few more seconds, he said softly: “I dreamed of my father.”