Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Melted Snowman
Jian Ran was woken up by thirst, and it seemed like there were a hundred woodpeckers working at the same time in her throat, and the tearing pain made Jian Ran wake up with a frown.
When I opened my eyes in a trance, I found that not only was my throat dry and I couldn't speak, but my whole body was surrounded by Fu Wenxiao's long hands and feet, and I couldn't move at all.
The sunlight shone in through the heavy gray curtains, and the sunlight seemed even more dazzling and warm after a heavy snowfall. Maybe it's the white and shiny snowflakes that reflect the eyes and shine into the eyes of recognition.
It seemed that the weather had already brightened, Jian Ran didn't move, and it took a while to seem to understand why he appeared in Fu Wenxiao's bedroom.
I'm afraid that I burned yesterday, and then I only vaguely felt that my body was hot, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, I still remember dreaming of my father, dreaming that he coaxed himself to take medicine and coax himself to take injections like he did when he had a fever when he was a child, and then he felt that there was a comfortable cold towel to wipe himself, which was very comfortable, and then he fell asleep completely, and then he didn't remember anything after that.
If you guessed correctly, Fu Wenxiao should have put a towel on himself, and as for why he appeared in this bedroom, he should ask Fu Wenfang.
Jian Ran wanted to push away Fu Wenxiao's clamps and drink some water, but her throat was too uncomfortable, and as soon as she moved her legs, Fu Wenxiao kicked the quilt back on Jian Ran's body, and her arms were tighter than before.
Jian Ran frowned, and slowly looked up at Fu Wenxiao, his eyes were still closed, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, the bridge of his nose was meticulous, his breathing was long, and he seemed to be still asleep, Jian Ran looked at Fu Wenxiao's face and lost his mind slightly.
looks like this, it must be loved by a deep woman, why don't you fall in love with him who is so tough and handsome? At this moment, Jian Ran even wanted to cover Fu Wenxiao's face from others, so that there would not be so many worries.
Thinking of the troubles, Wen Li's smug face emerged yesterday.
At this time, I think about it, I was really angry yesterday, so I stood stupidly at the door and let the cold wind blow, and I caught a cold and fever alone in the heavy snow, which was really desolate!
And the initiator was still asleep, Jian Ran's bad mood surged up, and he pushed away Fu Wenxiao's clamp forcefully.
Fu Wenxiao felt that the person in his arms was pushing his body hard, and he woke up slowly, presumably recovering his vitality, the force of pushing people was so great, and the weak struggle last night was really like two people.
"Cross the river and tear down the bridge." Fu Wenxiao didn't open his eyes, and whispered, as if he was still a little aggrieved. His arms pressed Jian Ran's body in. body, and a gentle kiss fell on Jian Ran's forehead. "Hungry?" The tone is entangled. Mian didn't seem to feel Jian Ran's anger. Or simply ignore it.
"Cough..."Jian Ran wanted to speak, but her throat was dry and hoarse, and she coughed first.
Fu Wenxiao took the water cup at the head of the bed and handed it to Jian Ran's mouth.
It's like you've done it thousands of times.
Jian Ran was fed by Fu Wenfang and drank a whole glass of water.
The water is warm, not cold, probably Fu Wenxiao put it next to the bed not long ago, Jian Ran remained silent, but sighed in his heart, how can he blame?
Fu Wenxiao put the empty water cup on the bedside table, "Do you still drink?" ”
Jian Ran lay back in the quilt and said coquettishly: "Now you are diligent." ”
Fu Wenxiao raised his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth were unconsciously smiling, "Xiao has no conscience." ”
This Jian Ran got sick and really grinding, uncomfortable and humming, a little uncomfortable as if he was about to cry, he almost didn't close his eyes all night, in order to coax someone to build a snowman in the middle of the night, but people recovered, but he fell into a reputation for being a traitor or thief.
It's hard to be a human being. But who let this be their little ancestor? Bear it all.
Jian Ran shrunk into the quilt, "Lie down, it's windy." ”
Fu Wenxiao, who was half-leaning, felt Jian Ran's little hand gently tugging his sleeve from the quilt, and the soft touch seemed to scratch his heart.
Jian Ran must have some kind of magic, otherwise how could the sanity and alienation that she had maintained for nearly thirty years be useless in front of her?
Maybe this is God's arrangement, to meet her when he was 29 years old, and then spend his whole life taking care of her.
"Still uncomfortable? Hungry or not? ”
As soon as Fu Wenxiao lay down, Jian Ran's furry head came over, looking for a comfortable position, and there was a tendency to fall asleep, although he fed her some water last night, but Jian Ran, who ordered dumplings but didn't take them back, hadn't eaten until now, so she should be hungry.
"Sleep a little longer." Jian Ran replied with his eyes closed, like a snooze child.
Fu Wenxiao was indeed a little sleepy, he didn't sleep well all night, he was afraid that Jian Ran's temperature would come up again, and if the physical cooling didn't work, he would still have to be sent to the hospital.
It seems to be very comfortable to hug Jian Ran. Served, Fu Wenxiao closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
Jian Ran actually felt very uncomfortable with the stickiness all over her body, but Fu Wenxiao's dark circles, Jian Ran saw it. So although he was not sleepy, he wanted Fu Wenfeng to rest for a while.
Yesterday, Wen Li deliberately provoked it, and he also lost his mind for a while and fell into Wen Li's trap.
Wen Li is Fu Wenxiao's old friend, I heard that she has been in the United States alone for four years and has done Fu Wenxiao's company very well, but the reason is not as simple as it seems.
A woman who endures loneliness alone in a foreign country for a man can be described by those who have not experienced it? But this woman is willing to endure all the hardships and difficulties, and it will never be just for money, coupled with Wen Li's various actions after she came back, it is not difficult to guess that she must be in love with this man.
It's just that a person with such a tough and independent personality has never said the word "love", and now when he sees himself standing by Fu Wenxiao's side, how can he be indifferent.
I have to say that Cai Weiya has really been baptized in the entertainment industry for a long time, and she is still extremely accurate for seeing people, and Wen Li is a disaster for Jian Ran.
She's independent, she's capable, and she loves him.
What about yourself? He may only have one will left, which is the only way to trap Fu Wenfang.
Jian Ran never felt that she was inferior to others, but after meeting Wen Li, she often felt sorry for herself, because she was afraid of something, so she would be more cautious.
But Jian Ran didn't want to lose to Wen Li, and had seen Fu Wenfang's goodness, how could she let him leave easily? Besides, Fu Wenfang is a living person, if one day he personally says that he wants to choose Wen Li, then... That won't work either!
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By the time Jian Ran and Fu Wen got together, it was already past noon.
"What are we going to buy?"
Fu Wenxiao said that he wanted to cook and eat at home, and took Jian Ran to the supermarket with him, so that he could breathe by the way. Jian Ran put on his coat, Fu Wenxiao wrapped the scarf around Jian Ran's neck, and then walked out.
As soon as I got out of the door of the building, I saw two snowmen piled up on both sides, but unfortunately they were slightly melted by the scorching sun at noon.