Chapter 154: A Lonely Leaf (1)
"Momo, you're making me very upset like this." Fu Chengkai gently touched the back of her head, "Why don't you go up and sleep first?" ”
He Mo nodded obediently.
Fu Chengkai carefully wrapped his coat around her and carried the person back to the room. Pull up the quilt for her and kiss her on the forehead again, "Don't think nonsense, just wake up from sleep." Well? ”
He Mo nodded, reaching out and grabbing his sleeve.
Fu Chengkai smiled slowly and pulled her little hand down, "The clothes are a little wet, I'll wash them." Soon. "It was raining outside, and he ran back in such a hurry, his back was wet.
It was indeed very fast, in less than five minutes, Fu Chengkai had already changed into pajamas and came out, but at that time, He Mo seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was no trace of 'it would be difficult to fall asleep if he was not there'.
This made him slightly depressed.
Eleven o'clock at night.
Fu Chengkai received a call from Chen Li.
"Brother Kai, someone used a hacker, and our computer was hacked. I shouldn't have been able to hide that incident back then. Chen Li rarely speaks in such a serious tone, and the fact that he can take it so seriously shows that the other party's ability should not be underestimated.
What happened one after another during this period of time was indeed a bit tricky.
"If you can't hide it, you can't hide it." Fu Chengkaiyun replied lightly.
There are some things that someone has to pierce first, and the confession will become more meaningful.
It was rare for the person in the bed to sleep so quietly, obviously frightened today, even when she closed her eyes, he could feel her slightly red and swollen eyes under her eye sockets. Fu Chengkai stood there and watched her sleep for a while, when he suddenly became addicted to smoking.
But he searched all the drawers in the house but couldn't find a single one, and then he remembered that in order to make a great-grandson for the old man, he had lost all the cigarettes in the house earlier.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, Fu Chengkai called Sun Ting, "Come over and drink." There was silence for a few seconds, and the phone hung up!
A few minutes later, Sun Ting sent a message: "I'm busy comforting my woman. You take care of your own business. ”
Fu Chengkai: Is "......" a schadenfreude, or an opportunity to show off?
After a few minutes, another text message came in: "Are you sure you want to get drunk?" Do you need to remind Dr. Tang? ”
Fu Chengkai yelled in a low voice, and replied to him with a sentence of 'looking for death' before he felt discouraged.
After a while of the wind blowing on the balcony, I walked back to the bedroom and lay down next to my wife.
At this time, He Mo, who was already asleep, suddenly rubbed into his chest, and his little hand passed under his armpit and put it on his waist, "Fu Chengkai, I'm fine." I'll be fine, don't worry. She just thought about the past, and needed time to take a break.
Fu Chengkai's heart was astringent, and he hugged her a little tighter, and after a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence, "Silently, do you remember, a lonely leaf?" ”
He Mo's memory stiffened in an instant.
A lonely leaf, she naturally remembers.
When she was fifteen years old, He Mo published her work on the Internet for the first time, and in the same year, Chen Bingyan also got her something called QQ, which she didn't use, just curious. A lonely leaf was the first friend she met there, and Chen Bingyan also joked that it was a netizen and could not be trusted.
"Fu Chengkai, how do you know him?" He Mo's eyes shone with a little clear light, mixed with a little expectation and a little surprise.
Fu Chengkai slowly kissed her forehead, "You didn't tell me back then, but it was two people who chatted with me. ”
He Mo was stunned, then his eyes widened, and his thin lips trembled, "You, you are him?" ”
"I thought you forgot about me." The voice is aggrieved.
He Mo bit his lip and stared at his face for a long time, "My phone was missing at that time. I can't find my password and I can't find my account. ”
Fu Chengkai was helpless.
How can anyone forget even the account number.
But yes, if it weren't for Ou Cheng holding the phone, he wouldn't have mistaken people.
"Are you really him?" He Mo looked at him intently.
Fu Chengkai pinched the tip of her nose, "Didn't I tell you that I chased after you for a long time?" ”
Someone is silent.
"Fu Chengkai, why did you lie to me?" He Mo sat up suddenly, staring at him with a very serious and serious face, "You have already recognized me, and you have hidden it from me until now." ”
How can you still look like you are settling accounts after the autumn?
Fu Chengkai rubbed his temples, "Silently, it's obvious that you forgot." I've given you a hint. ”
He Mo thought for a moment, "When?" ”
"Chinatown. The picture you got that day was the one I sent you before. But it turns out that you really don't have any impression of them. Fu Chengkai said that he was wronged.
He Mo was speechless for a moment, "But, but you didn't let me take a closer look." Obviously, he lost his temper and snatched the information, but at that time she thought she had seen some secrets, and she dared to think about it.
Fu Chengkai raised his hand and touched her face, and pulled the person into his arms, "Silently, I've been hesitant." "I hope she can remember him, but I am afraid that she will know the truth.
"Why?" He Mo slept obediently in his arms, and suddenly asked, "Do you think Sanye is, Ou Cheng?" ”
Fu Chengkai's face paused slightly, and he replied slowly: "I used to think." ”
"......," He Mo pulled his chin down with his little face up, "how long has it been?" ”
Fu Chengkai was amused by her little expression, "What, jealous?" ”
He Mo thought for a moment and nodded, "You say." ”
"It's not early, go to bed." He put her head on his shoulder, and brought the quilt for her, and wrapped her tightly, so that she could no longer turn over to look at him.
He Mo was depressed because of this, so he simply turned over to the other side, rolled again, and stayed away from him.
Fu Chengkai: "......" This kid is getting more and more noisy.
After a while, Fu Chengkai sat up, moved over again, and continued to sleep with the person in his arms.
He Mo continued to struggle, almost turning himself to the ground, but Fu Chengkai quickly fished the person back, "Don't make trouble, sleep." ”
"......" He Mo twisted his body, but he didn't continue to struggle.
When she fell asleep, Fu Chengkai helped her adjust a comfortable position, looking at her quiet face when she fell asleep, her heart was always quiet, "Silently, when you go to West Delhi, there will be the answer you want." ”
But he didn't want He Mo to open his eyes suddenly, "What answer?" ”
Fu Chengkai: "...... Go to bed. ”
He Mo: "......"
In less than a minute, He Mo pushed his arm again, "Are you really a lone leaf?" ”
Fu Chengkai's chin gently pressed against the top of her head, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, "Silently, I'm very happy." ”
"Huh?"
"I'm glad you remember me."
"Oh."
"You're so excited, does it mean that you like me too?"
"Huh?"
"I've liked you for so many years, haven't you noticed?"
He Mo put the quilt together and went to sleep.
Fu Chengkai: "......" should be that this child is shy.
After a while, Fu Chengkai still couldn't help but ask again, "Silently, do you really remember how we met?" ”
How did you know that...... He Mo didn't dare to tell him that when he added her, she had blocked him as a harassing pervert. Just because he sent her a lot of messages, inexplicable messages, such as 'Are you there? ', 'Hello', 'Good morning', 'Good night', 'Are you sister or brother', 'Can you chat with me?' Wait.
After a few days in a row, He Mo found out that there was a child behind that QQ, and then she chatted with him as a sister. In fact, it was a seven or eight-year-old child, and it was probably the first time to come into contact with QQ, so I was very curious, and asked about the identity from height and age to gender.
At that time, He Mo thought that there was no such complete account check.
After that, the child would talk to her every day, telling her what happened to him every day, happy, unhappy, aggrieved, complaining, etc., and he would write down the interesting He Mo, and she thought it was also good to use it as material. And every sentence she replied was like a child, except that she would be more serious when she told him that she wrote it and wanted to write what he said into a book as a story. At that time, the child was so happy that he sent her the trivial things of life for several days, from the big things of adults, all of his own, to some animals, and so on.
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