On the way back, there were fewer cars than when they came.

Disgusted with the smell in the car, Fu Shiyu opened the sunroof.

Tang Xien hugged his arms, his entire back sank into the wide leather seat, tilted his head, looked at the starlight that kept moving backwards because of the high-speed movement of the car, and said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, it feels like shooting stars." ”

"That's not good, you can keep making wishes."

Tang Xien smiled "fluttering", "Make a wish to the stars, I might as well set a small goal for myself." ”

Xu is because it is late at night, people's emotions are more relaxed than during the day, and their emotions are more abundant, Tang Xien actually chatted with Fu Shiyu for the first time.

"When I was a child, my family was very poor, so poor that my stepfather decided to wait for me to graduate from junior high school and sell me to the son of the village chief in exchange for a 20-square-meter homestead to build a room for my younger siblings."

The sudden change in the style of painting of "......" made Fu Shiyu, who was concentrating on driving, stunned.

"All my classmates laughed at me for being the village chief's child daughter-in-law. I hid in the mountains and cried every day after school, and my table mate told me that on a sunny night, there would be a meteor in the sky, and whatever wish I had to tell the meteor would come true. ”

Fu Shiyu: "......"

"From that day on, I went to the mountains every night to wait for meteors. One day, I finally waited for it. ”

At this point, Tang Xien turned his head to look at Fu Shiyu's side face and asked, "As a result, guess what?" ”

Fu Shiyu was concentrating on driving, but he was still distracted and turned his face to look at her.

The lights of the incoming car flickered on her face, and he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, only feeling that a pair of wet phoenix eyes were blinking at him.

At this moment, she is very different.

Fu Shiyu retracted his eyes and said lightly: "It must be useful to make a wish, otherwise you should be lying on the bed of the village chief's son now, instead of sitting in my car." ”

Tang Xien chuckled, but after a while, he let out a long sigh, "Maybe." ”

"......" Fu Shiyu didn't know what to say to comfort her.

He couldn't bear to ask more, even if Tang Xien had a lot of questions when he talked about his past.

Tang Xien mentioned the past few years of school experience in a few sentences last night, and he guessed that even if she was not from a wealthy background, at least she was a child of a well-off family.

In the past few years when the class has become increasingly solidified, elite education has long been beyond the reach of ordinary children, and she can be so good and obtain so many resources, it is impossible for a child from a poor family.

But how could something happen to her that kind of thing that was forced to sell to the village chief's son because of a little homestead?

Fu Shiyu felt that if Tang Xien was not acting to win sympathy, something very bizarre had happened to him.

Although he was curious, he was not a gossip person, so he didn't ask much, and Tang Xien didn't talk about it anymore.

The two of them returned home relatively silently all the way and went to sleep separately.

Xu was because there were too many things that happened in one night, Tang Xien tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep, and when it was almost dawn, he suddenly heard a crisp sound outside, like the sound of glass being broken.

She was about to go out and take a look, when suddenly there was a heavy crash.

The voice was very strange, worried that Mrs. Li would bring someone to break in again, Tang Xien quickly put on his coat, set up his crutches, secretly opened the door a crack, and looked out cautiously.

The lights on the bar were on and there was no one in the living room. Tang Xien looked at Fu Shiyu's door again, and it was open.

She thought, maybe Fu Shiyu went out to drink water in the middle of the night and broke the glass? But what about that muffled sound? And the lights and doors are open, but people don't know where they have gone......

The more Tang Xien thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he hurriedly walked out with a cane.

It's okay not to look at her, but she's going to be scared to death when she sees it.

A massive white body collapsed under the bar, with a pile of shards of glass next to it.

Seeing clearly that it was Fu Shiyu in a white T-shirt, Tang Xien's throat tightened, and he walked over to help him up.

"Director Fu? Director Fu? What happened to you? ”

Fu Shiyu's eyes were closed, his lips were pale, his thick dark brown hair had long been soaked with sweat, and his hands had been covering his stomach.