Stepping on the threshold, Fu Shubao woke up and was dirty, he withdrew from the house, twisted his shirt and shook it vigorously, shaking the straw on it.

Between the fluttering clothes, a pair of dark red high heels vaguely appeared, the spiral heel circled and circled as if into the mud, looking up at a pair of slender calves, next to a white trolley suitcase...

Fu Shubao raised his head suddenly, his hands were stiffly cocked in the air, and the whole person seemed to be immobilized by a spell.

A delicate and beautiful face appeared as if out of thin air, and the light-colored eyes reflected a glittering light.

Sophie leaned against the wooden railing, tilting her head into a refreshing, sweet smile.

Laughing and smiling, she noticed that Fu Shubao was naked, and she couldn't help but whistle in her heart - the honey-colored arm texture was distinct, the two pectoral muscles were just right to rise slightly, there was no fat in the waist and abdomen, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles were looming.

Just as he was hesitating whether to look away from his eyes with a reserved point, he saw Fu Shubao's "whoosh" sound flashing into the house, leaving only a cloud of light dust raised.

Sophie was stunned.

She blinked and blinked, suspecting that she was hallucinating.

Fu Shubao reached out and put it into his sleeve, only to see that his shirt was stained with some pig feces, grabbed the shirt on the back of the chair, and saw that it was his mother's, so he turned to the wardrobe and found clothes and pants to put on.

"Uncle Fu Bao Bao ! Uncle Fu Bao ! " Sophie outside was banging on the door heavily, and her tone was rushing as if she wanted to collect a debt.

Fu Shubao paused, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and he shook his head to prevent himself from thinking nonsense.

The tighter the outside, the more chaotic his head became, he quickly washed his face, hurriedly grabbed his hair, and opened the door with a full breath: "Auntie, who are you looking for?"

Sophie was stunned by the yelling, took a few steps back, and pointed to the tip of her nose in disbelief. Who are you looking for? Auntie, I can't recognize people in a few months, and I owe you money with a fierce look?

Just when I was about to scold back, I saw Fu Shubao's polo shirt wearing it in reverse, and when I looked down, he was wearing velvet pants on a warm day? Sophie had a few sets of words in her mind? Crash your brain? Amnesia??? this is too bloody!

Fu Shubao scratched his head embarrassedly, he was too full of anger just now, and he seemed to be spraying people when he asked. He slowed down his voice and asked in a good voice, "Aunt Feifei, who are you looking for?"

Huh, recognizing that the person should not have hit too hard, Sophie settled down a little, regained the dominance and asked, "Who am I?"

"Fifia..."Uncle Fu stopped, he was so anxious that his tongue didn't listen to him before calling 'Auntie'.

He asked again: "Fei Fei, who are you looking for?"

Sophie walked up to Fu Shubao, raised her head and chest, and said with a straight face: "I'm looking for a hillbilly!"

An idea gradually popped up, but Fu Shubao forced down the conjecture, he warned himself not to express his wrong feelings again, and to do it again, I am afraid that everyone will not even be able to make friends.

He pretended to be calm and said: "It's all hillbillies here, which one are you looking for?" After speaking, he took two steps forward with a bluff, and stretched out his hand and swept it with a special exaggerated hand, and a rooster passing by jumped up in fright, "Oh oh" and barked.

Sophie was stunned and forced to take a few steps back.

Sophie, who has always met stronger and stronger, how can she be easily frightened, she rushed forward regardless of it, and Zhang Yan shouted: "I'm looking for Fu Shubao! ”

"What?"

Seeing his obsessed appearance, she felt sweet in her heart, and said with a little hesitation: "I'm looking for..."

"Bang!"

"Ouch!" said Sophie, covering her sore nose and staring at the closed wooden door.

"Fei Fei is looking for Uncle Fu Bao... It's Uncle Fu Bao..."Uncle Fu went around the house up and down, pulling the collar around his neck, only to realize that the clothes were worn backwards.

He undressed, his feet still wrapping, and he muttered, "... Find Uncle Fu ...... It's not an insurance policy... She said that the person she liked...", he turned his head a little dizzy before he forced to stop.

Sophie came back to her senses, and her anger then rose. Uncle Fu guarantees that you have amnesia at one time, and you are stupid at one time, are you playing with me?

She rolled up her sleeves, took two steps back, turned sideways, and prepared...

Before the kick could be struck, the wooden door was opened with a "creak".

Fu Shubao walked over step by step, two deep dimples came out of his face, and his big pupils were dark and bottomless.

Sophie subconsciously retreated step by step.

The corners of Fu Shubao's mouth tightened, his eyebrows furrowed, and he eagerly asked for verification: "Are you sure you are looking for Fu Shubao?" Even though he had tried to stabilize his voice, the tail note was still a little fluttering.

Sophie noticed the end note, and she was just stunned, her expression still frozen in a fierce state.

Looking at her cockfighting appearance, Fu Shubao was stunned, how could he say a good sentence as if he was looking for a fight? He encouraged his cheeks, shrugged his nose to adjust his expression, and tried to speak in a lighter tone when he opened: "You are looking for me?"

Sophie heard it clearly this time, and she was hooked by the hooked tail note.

When Uncle Fu grinned ten white teeth, the feeling of closeness and familiarity returned all of a sudden, and it also wrapped the whole heart at a sudden speed.

Uncle Fu closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his dark eyes swaying with a little starlight.

If she was infected, Sophie also bent her eyes and raised a big smile, she raised her voice and answered Fang Cai's question briskly: "I'm not looking for a drill man, I'm not looking for a bailout, I'm looking for a hillbilly, fu, uncle, bao." She read word by word, pronouncing the name that was firmly engraved in her heart.

Fu Shubao has never felt that his name is so pleasant, there is something in his body, in his mind, and in his heart, like fireworks blooming, a thousand joys, and 10,000 shares of joy are rushing to be distributed and then distributed.

He grabbed Sophie and had a lot to say, but his mouth was raised so wide that he couldn't say anything.

Tears of joy burst out of her eyes, and Sophie pressed her eyes on the broad shoulders while she could see clearly, but the longing, hope, love, and even regret that had accumulated in her heart for months could not be suppressed, mixed with full peace of mind and surging pleasure, filling every corner of her body, as if she was about to erupt.

A few roosters were bouncing briskly, and suddenly one rooster pulled up his throat and cried "oh--oh--oh--", and the other roosters followed suit. The pigs in the barn are not far behind, competing to "quack" and humming, and the dogs and birds also come to join in the fun.

The villagers who had been listening to the corner of the wall poured out, Xiaoyun helped the nanny, and the circles under their eyes were a little red.

The children who were probing their brains at the school gate also jumped out, and I don't know who took the lead in French.

“Bonjour！”

“Salut！”

“Merci！”

Fu Shubao stepped back slightly, turned his head and gave the child a silent gesture.

Turning back with a solemn expression, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself, his thumb tilted, his palm caressing over it, and then pointed at Sophie.

"What does sign language mean?" Sophie guessed that it was easy to speak, but what girl didn't like to listen to more sweet words?

Fu Shubao said that sentence in his heart thousands of times, but he never dared to say it: "Jet'aime." ”

Sophie never thought that a completely incomprehensible action, a word she didn't understand at all, would move her to the point that her whole body trembled.

Fu Shubao took Sophie's hands and put them on his chest, and leaned over to meet the haunting eyes, he wanted to transfer his mind directly to her: "Sign language means the same as Jet'aime," he slowed down and branded each word on her heart, "I love you." ”

One deep and one shallow pupils are glued, the two pairs of eyes that are the most dissimilar, and the two people who are the most different, but because of love, two hearts of different sizes are brought closer, and they are tightly attached to each other to become the most suitable pair.

“Jet'aime。 ”

“Jet'aime。 ”

Naughty children shouted with joy.

The afterglow of the slanting sun falls on the yellow earth, the rolling sand and dust dance with the wind, the villagers' shouts, the whirring wind, the rustling leaves, the chickens and dogs jumping, the pigs humming and the birds... Compared with the applause of tens of millions of audiences in the audience, it is more sincere and shocking, without stage lighting and set effects, it is simply the most touching performance.

“Jet'aime。 ”

"Oh--oh--oh--"

"Grunt... Quack... Gah..."

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

"Tweet!"

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