36. Take down the mental defense
Back at Jiang's house, Fu Zekai took a bath and changed into a dark blue cotton shirt and prepared to go into the study to read, Jiang Nanchu folded the clothes he had changed, and then walked out of the bathroom to stop him.
"Fu Zekai!"
"What's the matter?" Fu Zekai paused and didn't look back.
"Yes...... Will you walk downstairs with me?" After speaking, she added: "If you don't have time, forget it!"
Fu Zekai struggled in his heart for a while, then turned around and walked into the study.
Looking at his back, Jiang Nanchu sighed softly in disappointment, and only for a minute, Fu Zekai walked out of the study again. "Let's go!" he walked ahead on his own.
She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and suppressed the excitement in her heart and followed closely.
Step by step along the stone steps, the half-human-high square stone lamppost is lit with light purple light, the dark green grass is covered with a layer of dark purple, the stars are like silver nails embedded in the black curtain wall, around a bend of the clear moon, the mountain wind mixed with the moisture of the lake water hits, and the triangular dwarf cypress insects chirp......
Accompanied by silence, except for the sound of insects, it is the sound of dragging footsteps, unhurried......
After walking the stairs to the flat road, Jiang Nanchu was too bored, so he walked in unison with Fu Zekai, he came out with his left foot, she also followed out with his left foot, he came out with his right foot, she followed out with his right foot, Fu Zekai's steps were too big, and she had to change her feet when she couldn't keep up, so one was as steady as a mountain, and the other was crooked, ridiculous and cute......
After Fu Zekai noticed it, he suddenly had fun, and deliberately quickened his pace, and then saw that the small figure shook even more harmful, and from time to time he heard the friction sound when she didn't have time to change her feet, and finally, Nan Chu's two feet were caught off guard and fell to the ground......
Lying on the ground in embarrassment, his face was itchy and painful from the tip of the grass, Jiang Nanchu had no choice but to escape......
"Is there any money on the ground to pick up?" a laugh fell into her ears from the air.
can't rely on it anymore, Jiang Nanchu raised his little face helplessly, and in an instant, the embarrassment and disgrace were swept away, only stunned and incredulous......
The cold man bent over in the clear light of the moonlight, one hand stretched out to her, and a faint smile on his handsome face was so dazzling in the shadows of the backlight......
"Get up when you've picked up enough!" a faint smile disappeared, and his face was hidden in the shadows, vague and mysterious.
Nan Chu retracted his eyes, raised his hand and put it into his big palm, and then it was clenched, and suddenly, a burst of electricity rushed through her limbs, and she didn't have time to think more, she was pulled up by him, and her big hand was immediately released, her whole body seemed to have lost support, and she shook it lightly, and her heart was empty......
The moon moved lightly with their footsteps, and before they knew it, they had stepped out of the ginger house and walked to the artificial waterfall. "Sit down for a while?" Fu Zekai said as he looked at Jiang Nanchu, who was slightly crutched.
"Uh...... Okay!" She sat down on the bench first, the stinging pain unbearable.
The fierce water rushed down, and the fine mist splashed on their faces from time to time, and the skin was moist, and the wind blew, cool and refreshing......
"Have you ever learned the harmonica?" Fu Zekai asked suddenly.
"Well, but it's not good to learn!" Nan Chu replied modestly.
"It was a good blow that night! What's the name of the song?"
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Actually, this song is accompanied by guitar and harmonica, but I want to play the whole song on the harmonica. She looked at the pale white waterfall in the darkness and said, "I grew up in the United States, because of the difference in skin color, I rarely interact with my peers, and my brother and I are too different in age, so I have been lonely until I am obsessed with the harmonica!"
Fu Zekai just nodded slightly, indicating that he was listening.
"Tell me about you, why do you want to be a policeman?" Fu Zekai didn't answer, and Nan Chu added carefully: "I'm just asking casually, you can ignore it." β
"Because, I was once adopted by a police officer, who was killed while patrolling to catch a gangster, and in his will, the heir was me, and those few possessions allowed me to live until I graduated from elementary school. β
Life and death, Liao Liao spoke, and there was not even a trace of expression on his cold face......
Nan Chu's heart was full of turmoil, his eyelids drooped, and tears flowed down. "I'm sorry!"
"It's not your reason!" he said indifferently, and then stood up. "Let's go, it's time to go back!"
Early on Sunday morning, Fu Zekai was woken up by his mobile phone, the green shade floating outside the window, the leaves rustling in the early morning breeze, and the large and small lakes were like sapphires, dotted on the green lawn, and he opened the cover of the mobile phone......
There was the crisp sound of blue water at the other end. "Fu Zekai, Yijiang and I have something to do today, Xiaojun will entrust you to take care of it for a day!"
"Sister-in-law, don't be kidding, doesn't Xiaojun have grandparents and grandmothers? Besides, how can I take care of children!" Fu Zekai was inexplicable,
This sister-in-law will keep making trouble for him.
"His grandparents are on a trip, it doesn't matter if you don't take it, isn't there Nan Chu? It just so happens that Xiaojun also likes her!" Without waiting for Fu Zekai to speak, Lan Shuiyou said again: "That's it, you will come to my house to pick up Xiaojun in an hour!"
"Hey...... Feed...... Sister-in-law!" Fu Zekai roared anxiously, and the call had been cut off......
"What's wrong?" Nan Chu poked his head out of the quilt and looked at Fu Zekai with pupils full of water.
"Sister-in-law wants us to help take care of Xiaojun!" Fu Zekai replied angrily.
"Great, we can see Xiao Jun again, shall we take him to the children's paradise to play?" Nan Chu sat up suddenly, pulled Fu Zekai's arm, and his eyes reflected the brilliance of excitement.
Fu Zekai looked at her deeply for a while. "You like kids a lot?"
"Well, women like children, especially cute children like Xiaojun!"
Not all women like it, but maybe it's because he wasn't cute when he was a child, so ...... Fu Zekai's eyes darkened. "Get up, it's a forty-minute drive to the city, and we're going to my sister-in-law's house in an hour!"
If he knew that the children's paradise was like this......
Fu Zekai stood in front of the huge coffee cup, watching those people sitting stupidly in circles and spinning in circles, and the most unreasonable thing was that they were still smiling happily......
"You take Xiaojun to sit, I'll go outside for a cigarette!"
"Fu Zekai, you see that people are sitting with two people, and I ...... alone" Nan Chu held Xiao Jun and held Fu Zekai with the other hand, and the sun fell on her dark eyes, as bright as stars. "You'll stay with me, okay?"
Her hand tugged at his sleeve and pleaded softly......
"No!" joked to him sitting on that thing......
"Just once, just once, okay? Fu Zekai ...... "The little hand shakes, it's pitiful and cute." "If you don't accompany me, I will be treated as an unwed mother!"
The sun's irradiation became more and more intense, the hot light penetrated the clothes and scalded the skin, Fu Zekai and Jiang Nanchu were in a stalemate, and Xiao Jun impatiently launched a temper......
"Only this once!" Fu Zekai hugged Xiao Jun and cursed in his heart, why as long as she showed a pitiful expression, he couldn't refuse!
The big coffee cup rotated in a new round, Fu Zekai lowered his head, as if the whole world was looking at him, so embarrassed that he wanted to hide his face in his clothes, he really regretted being impulsive and agreeing to do such a stupid thing......
The coffee cup turned, and the wind blew softly on everyone, Xiao Jun waved his little hands happily in his arms, his red face was like a tender red apple, Jiang Nanchu's soft hair was raised by the wind, brushing his face, slightly itchy......
If they were a real family of three, maybe ......
He began to understand why those people could still laugh happily while sitting in front of them.
The dream seems to be getting better and better.....
"You dare to ask me to sit on this and try it!" Fu Zekai's blue tendons on his forehead were beating faintly, and his eyes were staring at the poor child who was holding the sleeve of his coat!
"However, Xiao Jun wants to sit. Nan Chu clenched his sleeves and bent down to discuss with Xiao Jun. "Xiaojun, Uncle Fu doesn't want to sit on the little bee, let's go see the blue cat, okay?"
"If you want to sit on the little bee, I want to sit on the ......" Xiao Jun stomped his feet willfully, his little mouth pursed......
"Fu Zekai ......"
"It's not negotiable. Fu Zekai looked at the big bees spinning in the air, the two ridiculous tentacles stretched out like antennas, bulging, big black eyes, almost idiotically looking at passers-by, God, if you let him sit in the body of that stupid bee, it is better to kill him......
Jiang Nanchu glanced at him cautiously, as if it was indeed too difficult for him to sit on this. "Then I'll take Xiaojun to sit, and you wait for us in the car?"
"Hmm!" Fu Zekai was about to leave, but he paused again and explained: "Don't play for too long, just sit in a circle and come over, don't be too small!" The words fell, and he strode away......
Jiang Nanchu looked at his straight back, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, she knew that Fu Zekai's heart was not as indifferent as his appearance, at least not to her......
She was so happy that she naturally didn't notice that a bright light flashed in the shadows not far away......
On a damp and quiet night, the shadows of the trees added a little noise, Fu Zekai lay on the bed and watched the stars in the sky turning, each star seemed to have its trajectory, and it cycled infinitely along that trajectory until it fell......
Jiang Nanchu had already slept, maybe because she was too tired from playing, she slept very peacefully today, the corners of his mouth pulled up a wry smile, I really don't know if she was too innocent, or too relieved of him......
Sleeping in the same bed for two weeks is beyond the reach of a man, perhaps, he is not a man......
Looking back at the stars, they, like the stars in the sky, follow their own trajectory, and after a short encounter, they will follow their original trajectory and separate......
Brushing her hair through and pressing her thumb down her forehead......
Jiang Nanchu, why can't I always refuse you? Even though I know that this is just a dream, I still have a heart guard against you......