"It's fine. Are you alone too?"

"I came with my friend. Zhou Zhou pointed to another woman next to her who was wearing headphones.

The concert started, Fu Siqing didn't ask anything more, maybe she was thinking too much, maybe the seat number was random.

Fu Siqing was woken up in a daze, "Mrs. Fu, the concert is over." ”

The people present were leaving the table in an orderly manner, Fu Siqing glanced at the time, and sure enough, it was over.

"Thank you. ”

"It's okay, I thought people who came to the concert wouldn't fall asleep. It seems that Mrs. Fu, like me, will get sleepy when she listens too much. ”

Fu Siqing was a little embarrassed, "Miss Zhou, goodbye! ”

"Goodbye, Mrs. Fu!"

Zhou Zhou watched Fu Siqing walk out of the concert hall, took out his mobile phone, and sent a few photos to Yeelan, adding, "She doesn't look very good." ”

There was no reply to her over there, Zhou Zhou put away her mobile phone, anyway, her task had been completed.

Fu Siqing kept yawning on the way back, his mobile phone was silent, and he didn't receive a call from Xu Liangchen.

Pushing open the door, she fell asleep straight upside down.

Woken up again by the knock on the door of an explosion.

"Where have you been?"

"I went out for a trip, what's wrong?" Fu Siqing opened the door, sleepy, and answered him with a yawn.

Xu Liangchen came in with rice, Fu Siqing rubbed his eyes, sat down obediently, and took the initiative to pick up chopsticks, "What are you eating today?"

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Liangchen unpacked.

"Anything goes. Anyway, filling her stomach is just to keep from starving.

"Yes, what's the difference between what you eat anyway, what is delicious and what is not delicious?"

Fu Siqing took two mouthfuls of rice, and felt that it was difficult to chew, so she still went to serve the porridge and drank it.

It is seafood porridge.

It smelled familiar to her.

Xu Liangchen paused when he saw her drinking porridge, afraid that she would think of something, so he quickly found a topic, "Where did you go today?" I have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't answer the phone, and no one answered when I knocked on the door. ”

Fu Siqing took out a key from his clothes pocket, "Take it and get one, the password of the door lock is 8689, and you can also record fingerprints." ”

"So I can come into your house at any time in the future?"

"Otherwise, it's really annoying to knock on the door every time!"

Fu Siqing drank the porridge in the bowl in three or two sips, and ate dinner. Another meal, another day.

"Fu Siqing. ”

"Huh?"

Xu Liangchen put down his chopsticks and looked at her, very serious and formal, "Let's go to the hospital." ”

"What?"

"Don't you want to get better? You're still so young, you have a lot of time in the future, there's a lot more you want to do, and you can still ......"

"I don't want to. Fu Siqing lowered her eyes, reached out to take a piece of cake, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Fu Siqing!"

"What?"

"If you don't want to get better, it's useless for anyone to pull you hard. ”

"I know. ”

Xu Liangchen was angry, but he couldn't do anything at all, "Then what do you want?"

"Xu Liangchen, I'm finally alone now, I just want to be confused, drunk and dreaming of death. Fu Siqing took a sip of water and continued: "There is nothing in this world that makes me worth remembering, and my disease cannot be cured by taking injections and taking medicine for surgery." Even if it can be relieved for a while, who knows when it will relapse? I am like this, what can I do, I can only self-harm to wake myself up when I have a seizure. If I can't survive one day, I'll let it go and die, anyway, I don't have any burden on my own. ”

"What about me? What am I? Fu Siqing, you haven't thought about my feelings?"

“……”

They're just friends.

"I worry every day that I can't think about it, and I want to be by your side twenty-four hours a day. I want to take good care of you, I want to accompany you for treatment, I want to wait for you to get better, and there are many things I want to do with you in the future......"

Fu Siqing was stunned, she always felt that Xu Liangchen's words sounded like a confession.

"Xu Liangchen, I know that you cherish my voice of acquaintance. Of course, I also regard you as a good friend, and I remember what you are like to me. Actually, you don't have to waste time on me, I have to get by......"

Before Fu Siqing finished speaking, Xu Liangchen stepped forward and hugged her, "I haven't given up on you, I don't allow you to give up on yourself!"

Fu Siqing patted Xu Liangchen on the back and didn't tell him that death is a thing to be afraid of normal people. But for her, it was not the best relief.

After that day, Xu Liangchen never mentioned taking her to the hospital again. However, more and more time was spent with her.

In addition to three meals a day, Xu Liangchen will accompany her to catch up on dramas in his spare time, take her to make some desserts, and tinker with novel handmade products. She is very lazy and homely, and outdoor activities rarely pull her out of the door. Even if she was a snooze, he would sleep with her on the couch.

He thought that long-term companionship would definitely give birth to different feelings.

"Dangdang, dang!" Xu Liangchen held two leaflets in his hand, "Do you want to go together?"

Fu Siqing drank porridge and glanced at the purple poster, "I don't want to go." ”

"Go, go, please. Xu Liangchen's tone was coquettish and cute, "This is my first special performance." ”

"The first time?" Fu Siqing took the leaflet, which did have Xu Liangchen's name written on it, "How many performances have you performed just to warm up the scene, and it's the first time." ”

"That's different, it's a real concert. There are people who really understand music, and they can learn from each other. Also, this time there is a special guest. ”

"Who?"

"You'll know when you go. ”

"I don't want to go. ”

"Please, please, please. Xu Liangchen tugged at her sleeve, "If you don't go, I'll live here and annoy you." ”

Fu Siqing can't resist him, sometimes Xu Liangchen annoys people, it's really unbearable.

The college where Xu Liangchen studied is still very famous in London. And, really close to her apartment.

Fu Siqing wore a white loose long shirt, light-colored slim-fit jeans, and black high-top canvas shoes. Her hair was getting longer and longer, and now it was waist-high. The color of chestnut brown looks a little more temperamental under the eyes. She put on makeup today, and it is light and suitable, because her complexion has been really bad lately, her work and rest habits are irregular, and her skin condition is not good.

Xu Liangchen had a rehearsal today, and she arrived more than half an hour early. Standing at the entrance of the lobby of the campus art building, the glass door suddenly reflected a graceful and colorful figure.

Fu Siqing looked at some familiar women on the glass, turned her head sideways, Wen Jingchu was wearing a black tight off-the-shoulder dress, short hair with ears, heavy makeup and red lips.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Wen Jingchu opened his mouth first: "Why are you doing?

Fu Siqing stepped forward and pulled her hair, "It's not a wig!" Wen Jingchu, have you changed to the Royal Sister Fan now?"

"Don't move, I've been doing my hair for a long time. Wen Jingchu arranged his hair in front of the glass, "This is my makeup style for my new play, how is it?

"Wen Jingchu, you don't look like someone who has given birth to a child at all, and your figure is better than before. Fu Siqing looked at her for a moment and returned to the topic, "Why are you here?"

"Filming, filming here. What about you?"

Fu Siqing didn't know how to speak, so she saw Xu Liangchen trotting out of the hall and running straight towards her, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Xu Liangchen, what a coincidence!"

"Wen Jingchu, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

"I don't want to argue with you, where is your love. ”

"I can be wherever I want, this is not your family's territory, why can't I come if you can?!"

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel as soon as you meet, you two are both parents, can you be mature?" Fu Siqing walked between the two of them and stopped the verbal cannon.

Wen Jingchu stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Siqing aside and leaned into her ear, the voice was just enough for Xu Liangchen to hear, "Are you with this scumbag?"

Xu Liangchen dragged Fu Siqing over again, and said to Wen Jingchu: "If we are not together, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Fu Siqing shook off Xu Liangchen's hand, moved to the side, and deliberately kept a distance from him, "We're just friends, Wen Jingchu, don't think about it." ”

"What's the matter, we've been divorced a long time ago. Besides, you're my friend, and I will only care about you, not about scumbags. ”

"Wen Jingchu, what are you doing for a long time?!"

The warm and magnetic voice entered Fu Siqing's ears, and although the tone was a little impatient, it still sounded very seductive. To put it bluntly, it is very intriguing.

Fu Siqing's heartbeat began to accelerate, like a spotted deer running wildly, with no end. She blinked, trying to turn her head, but she didn't dare to move. His palms were covered with hot sweat, and he grabbed the shoulder straps of his backpack tightly.

Fu Yiran didn't wear a jacket, a white shirt with a looming texture pattern, black trousers to the ankles, and black checked custom leather shoes. With his hands in his pockets, the unruly aura dispersed in the air.

He stepped up the steps, one, two, three, four, and stood beside Wen Jingchu, "Are you going to go?"

"Of course I'm leaving, I'm done filming today. Wen Jingchu said, went to look at Fu Siqing, raised his elbow and bumped Fu Yiran, "That ......"

"Then don't waste my time!" Fu Yiran grabbed Wen Jingchu's arm, turned around and took the person away.

"Fu Yiran, you are light, your hands are so heavy, my fine skin and tender meat ......"

"Let's go, the concert is about to begin. Xu Liangchen gently held Fu Siqing's wrist and walked towards the concert hall, she didn't struggle, and followed behind in a daze.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Fu Yiran, it was so close that she could even feel her breathing. In the afterglow, she only caught a glimpse of his black and white clothes, but she knew that Fu Yiran didn't look at her at all, and she didn't stop for a second.

The recital began, and Fu Siqing felt like she had lost her soul, her eyes were empty and her face was expressionless. The high-pitched music didn't bring her back to her senses, and until the end, she didn't even know who the special guests were.

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