The dark shadow remained motionless.

Fu Gan ran over, three steps away from the black shadow, and stopped.

He wore a black shirt, gray wide-legged trousers, his hair was scattered, and he wore only slippers on his feet...... It's Tangtang. You can't go wrong.

But what's wrong with her? How could it be so embarrassing? Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, raging like flames scurrying around in a burning house.

His heart was pounding, so urgent, so fast.

He took a deep breath to let his breath shallow, and he called out softly, "Tang Tang? He slowly approached her, but she didn't move, "Tang Tang?" He was afraid of scaring her.

Tang Tang is actually very timid. She always pretends to be calm, and even when she is frightened, she never screams sharply, she only turns pale with fright, and then softly "oh". But she's really timid. He appeared out of nowhere, so don't scare her.

His hand finally took her arm.

But I didn't seem to feel her—yes, I didn't seem to feel her.

Fu Gan only felt that a layer of sweat appeared on his back and forehead.

Her face rested on her arm.

It was this posture that Fu Gan swallowed......

It was this posture, like a knife, stabbing straight at him. He will never forget that she just sat there, like a fool, waiting for someone who would never come.

His fingertips touched her face, and it was cold.

Fu Gan was stunned by this cold sting.

"Tangtang, it's me. What happened to you? He pushed her head up slightly, "Tang Tang? ”

In the dim light, he saw a pale face.

She looked at him.

It's like looking at someone you don't know.

His mind was immediately confused.

How could she be sitting here?

What's wrong with her? Sick? Or what's wrong?

He looked at her anxiously, but he couldn't see it.

In the midst of lightning, he suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the restaurant at noon that day...... It's her birthday, you bastard!

A wave of anger rose, Fu Gan stood up, but quickly bent down again, and asked, "Tang Tang, shall we go home?" ”

She just looked at him.

Fu Gan's heart ached.

He gritted his teeth, "Can you go?" Without waiting for her to reply, he bent over, put his arms in the crooks of her legs and backs, and took her in the crooks of his arms.

Standing under the street lamp, he looked at her face, so close, but still unclear. And why is she so light, light...... There is no sense of presence.

This feeling scared him.

He thought she was tired, she looked very tired. He took a step, walked quickly, came to the T-junction, and turned into the alley. There was no car in front of the door, and it didn't look like they had come back. Fu Gan rang the doorbell, and the guardhouse opened the door for him. Seeing the person in his arms clearly, they were all startled. Fu ignored it, walked through the courtyard, and walked to the upper room. Almost with a kick, he opened the door, Shen Peiyi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, frightened, and hurriedly turned around.

"Fu Gan! You ......" Shen Peiyi stood up, and when he saw Fu Gan putting the person in his arms on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, "Tang Tang?" You guys...... You guys are ......" she stammered, looking at Li Yaotang from the end, then at Fu Gan, and then at Li Yaotang...... What's going on?

Fu Gan didn't speak, he closed the door, picked up the sleeve blanket that Shen Peiyi had just covered his knees, wrapped Li Yaotang's whole body, and then said to Shen Peiyi: "Mom, can you let the kitchen get some ginger soup?" She guessed she was frozen. ”

Frozen?!

Shen Peiyi's face was full of suspicion. But looking at Li Yaotang's appearance, she endured a stomach problem and turned around and walked out of the room. She glanced back: her son was standing in the middle of the room, looking down at Li Yaotang, who was motionless, and her son's face was dark and gloomy...... The gloomy expression showed that he was suppressing a powerful anger. She understands. But what's going on? In the evening, He Yu's assistant Lao Han came to Tang Tang on two calls...... Could it be that Tang Tang has always been with Fu Gan? The son and Zhijia postponed the wedding, Zhijia had just left, how could the son and Li Yaotang get involved again? !

Shen Peiyi squinted.

Fu Gan squatted down, he lowered his head and looked at Li Yaotang's feet.

Her legs and feet are very afraid of the cold.

Previously, in winter, at home, she liked to run around in snow boots.

In fact, the heating at home is always sufficient, and he even has to wear short sleeves. But she had to do the best job of keeping her feet warm.

The fingertips touched her feet, and they were as cold as ice.

Fu Gan didn't hesitate, his big hand reached out, took off the slippers on her feet, and wrapped her slender, frozen feet.

Li Yaotang trembled as if she had been electrocuted, she called in a low voice, she couldn't hear what it was, but she broke free from him...... The whole person leaned back, as if he was going to avoid him immediately.

Fu Gan's face suddenly burned with two red clouds.

It's him...... Is it overdue?

He pursed his lips. Reaching out again, he grasped the foot firmly, and then the other. He tugged at the corner of the blanket, wrapped her feet, and moved to the couch. Through the blanket, he rubbed her stiff legs hard...... How long had she been out like this? Why does the whole person look like a lump of ice?

He did it all in silence.

Li Yaotang is like a puppet.

He looked at her.

Gradually, her eyes fogged.

The mist was thick and softly dispersed...... Let his heart moisten.

He stretched out his hand, hesitated, hesitated, and finally, brushed her bangs on her forehead.

She winced.

Fu Gan's eyelids fluttered......

"Tang Tang." His hand was withdrawn and pressed against the edge of the sofa, the warmth of the unique touch of the frosted leather surface made his palms slowly sweat. He looked at her in front of him and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

What happened......

At this time, he was so close to her that he seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats. There is his smell on the nose, the smell of tobacco, and the perfume he is used to, which is brought out by the heat of his body.

He was still using that incense, he was still using the smell she had defined for him. It's faint, it's light, but she can tell.

But when did he start smoking?

The mist in his eyes condensed into droplets, swirling in his sockets.

"Tang Tang." The way she looked, his heart tightened. This kind of indescribable and inexplicable tension and urgency made him very uncomfortable. He resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and comfort her. Just calling her name, hoping to make her feel better...... But Tang Tang, what's wrong with you?

At this time, Shen Peiyi came in with a bowl of ginger soup.

"Come on, Tang Tang, drink some ginger soup and warm up." She didn't move, the tray was lying between the two, and Fu Gan had to stand up. However, there is still no retreat. Shen Peiyi pretended not to see her son's nervousness, she sat down on the sofa, raised her hand to hand the ginger soup bowl to Tang Tang, and said with a pleasant face: "Come." ”

Li Yaotang silently took the small bowl of entwined lotus in his hand. It's a little hot, and she stubbornly holds it.

After a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Peiyi, but she didn't say a word.

Shen Peiyi was stunned by Li Yaotang's dark eyes, although he was still smiling, there was already a trace of discomfort on his face, "Is there something uncomfortable?" She reached over and wanted to touch Li Yaotang's forehead, but at the moment when her hand was about to touch Li Yaotang, Li Yaotang dodged. Shen Peiyi's hand stopped there awkwardly, and the tip of his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Shen Peiyi's heart jumped-Tang Tang was also resisting his mother. The uneasiness in my heart expands in circles. It happened that Shen Peiyi also looked at Fu Gan, and the eyes of the mother and son were staggered, and their hearts sank.

Fu Gan held his mother's shoulder and motioned for his mother to move. Shen Peiyi was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it. She stood up and whispered, "I'll let the kitchen cook you something to eat." As she spoke, she looked at Li Yaotang again, slightly drooping his head, silent, and his posture was thousands of miles away.

Li Yaotang didn't like her, Shen Peiyi was like a mirror in his heart. For many years, they maintained a semblance of politeness. They all know that they get along like this, but it's because of Li Jili. They just didn't want him to be difficult. Li Yaotang's upbringing really made Shen Peiyi unable to say a word, but tonight it was so obvious, it still surprised her secretly.

Shen Peiyi closed the door.

Leaving her son and Li Yaotang alone, she was a hundred unwilling in her heart. But she was even more reluctant to guard the embarrassment at this time.

The room was quiet again.

Fu Gan sighed softly.

Then he said, "Tang Tang, drink the ginger soup." ”

She clutched the bowl in her hand tightly.

The heat gradually faded, and she picked up the bowl and drank it in small sips.

The hot ginger juice rolled down the throat, like a flame, warming all the way.

There was also a light yellow ginger juice at the bottom of the bowl, which was there, hiding the shallow pattern.

She stared straight at her.

Fu Gan saw that her lips were stained with ginger juice, so she took the bowl, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, stuffed it into her palm, and muttered: "Why is it still like this?" ”

Li Yaotang was shocked.

The handkerchief in his hand has a fabric that is particularly soft after a long time. She got it in front of her, yes, this is it...... At that time, he was with her, and she drank water dripping on her skirt, eating cake and falling on her shirt, and eating ice cream sticking to her chin...... There's always a little tail left for him to clean up. He loves to use a handkerchief, and every time he gets dirty, he immediately goes back to wash it, washes it cleanly and dries, folds it squarely and puts it in his pocket, ready to use it next time. She knew his habits, and went to buy a dozen handkerchiefs. Take it back and carefully embroider two letters on the corner of the handkerchief with silk thread: f.g....... He used it all the time.

The letters are jumped.

She remembered the stitching. Tete, go and learn from Granny Li. How can you embroider beautifully, embroider the elegant sense of the floral letters, and match the handsome person...... Full of satisfied joy, stitches and threads, all burned there.

Fu Gan saw that she didn't move for a long time, just looked at the handkerchief blankly, and suddenly understood in her heart.

He took it, raised his hand, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Actually, it's almost evaporated.

He just coveted this moment of intimacy, and warmth.

In his warm, concerned gaze, Li Yaotang felt that he was about to suffocate.

How so?

How did they become like this?

Her lips twitched.

"You fool......" she struggled to spit out the words.

Fu Gan was stunned.