Fu Hongchen saw her hanging her head, like a child doing something wrong and obediently listening to his lecture, his eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance. Taking a hard breath, he walked past her and went back to the house.

Xin Yue glanced at the swing frame that was still dangling, smiled sweetly, and when she entered the house, she saw Fu Hongchen sitting at the dining table, holding an iPad and not knowing what he was looking at.

Xing Chong rushed over, grabbed the apple on the table, and was as happy as offering a treasure.

"It's Christmas Eve, and I don't know what you like, so I bought two apples." She took an apple from her bag and handed it to him.

"It doesn't look good, but it definitely tastes good."

Fu Hongchen raised his eyes to look at the apple in her hand, and then looked at her, she smiled so much that even her eyes were shining, as if the stars in the sky had fallen into her eyes, and even the bright moon in the night sky could not compare to this light.

His eyes softened, and he reached out and took the apple and was about to send it to his mouth.

"Hey, you can't eat it if you haven't washed it." Seeing this, Xin Yue snatched the apple from his mouth, ran into the kitchen in a few steps, washed it carefully, and took a knife and sat down opposite him, explaining seriously while peeling the skin.

"The fruit must be washed, peeled and eaten again!"

Fu Hongchen quietly watched Xin Yue turn the work of peeling apples into an art, flowers under the knife, the peeled skin was not only long and continuous, but also did not cut off a little flesh, and the whole apple retained intact flesh.

For the first time, Xin Yue used a fruit knife to fetch shrapnel for him, and he was calm, precise and meticulous in his chances of winning, and the seemingly weak woman had such a side, which really impressed him.

Later, he lived in Xin Yue's house, and she rarely cooked by herself, and she definitely did not have the same skills as her in taking shrapnel as she did in the kitchen knife worker. The dishes in her hands have an average taste, and their appearance can only be described as strange.

But today, she broke the impression that she couldn't do knife work, and meticulously peeled the apple so beautifully, that the soft light in his eyes became warmer and warmer.

"Alright!"

Xin Yue didn't know how beautiful it was to peel an apple and fall in Fu Hongchen's eyes, and when she saw him staring at herself, her heart suddenly jumped a few times.

"How... What's wrong? ”

"Nothing!" I took the peeled apple and took a big bite, and the small apple was missing a large piece like the mark on the back of the iPad.

Xin Yue saw that Fu Hongchen was eating well, and she was even happier, "The rest of this is for you to eat tomorrow, eat more fruits, especially apples, which will help your wounds." ”

Fu Hongchen ate the apple for a moment, looked sideways, and then glanced at the apple in his hand that had been bitten by himself, reached out and took the knife, cut off the part he had eaten, and stuffed the other half into Xin Yue's hand, not even refusing to leave her.

"Haozi's family used to be a fruit farmer who planted apples, and when the fruit was ripe, the garden was full of the fragrance of apples, and even the air was sweet.

The large, well-jointed hand pinched the apple with ease, and the tiger's mouth moved as he nibbled on the apple.

"Rattle".

Xin Yue felt that he had bitten the apple very hard, and his black eyes were full of memories of pain.

He was clearly and uncontrollably cranky, but Xin Yue couldn't say anything to question, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

Take a bite gently, as she said, it doesn't look good, but the taste is really good, not only sweet, but also enough moisture, and it will leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth after a bite.

"You know what? When I was a child, a lemon tree was planted in the yard of my family, and when the fruit was ripe, the garden was full of the fragrance of lemons.

Speaking of this, Xin Yue deliberately paused and secretly looked at Fu Hongchen, who was looking at her seriously and expectantly.

At first, it was two seconds slower to react. Then I felt a hot breath coming out of my neck, and my face involuntarily crawled with a layer of redness.

Hacking himself in front of him, it's a bit self-destructive, but as long as it can divert his attention, black will be black. Anyway, together, no, living together for so long, what else is not clear to him.

"It was so sour that I fell off a tree, knocked out a big front tooth, and spoke like a balloon. I was laughed at by my friends for a long time. Since then, I have never dared to climb trees or eat lemons. ”

As he spoke, he shook his shoulders and rubbed his cheeks, as if it was not an apple that he had just eaten in his stomach, but a lemon.

After a little imagination of this picture, I don't think it's good-looking, a beautiful little girl, grinning, the pear vortex is deep and very cute, a row of big white teeth, missing a front tooth, this cuteness is immediately discounted.

Fu Hongchen listened to her talk about the troubles of her childhood, and the corners of her mouth drew a shallow arc.

That's exactly what she does.

After eating the apples and finishing the troubles, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.

Xin Yue set his eyes on the swing frame hanging on the balcony, although he always surprised her, but at the same time brought her a lot of joy.

Like this creative lamp that fills the ceiling, that weird mattress baffle on the balcony, and today's swing rack.

Was this a Christmas gift from him?

It should be counted.

"Fu Hongchen, tomorrow Christmas, I'm going back to school to defend my thesis, you... Would you like to go out for a walk with me? Looking at my school? ”

In return, she wanted to take him out for a walk, but she suddenly felt that she couldn't let him stay at home all the time, and if she went out for a walk a lot, he might be able to recognize fantasy and reality.

Hearing the word school, Fu Hongchen's eyes were like a bright light that had been turned on, and they were surprisingly bright.

"Is that okay?"

"Of course, tomorrow is Christmas, and there are club activities at school, if you are interested, when I finish my defense, I will take you around, okay?"

Xin Yue also noticed the light in his eyes, and immediately praised his wit.

Why didn't you think of it earlier!

"Good!"

Monosyllabic answers were his usual way of answering, but today Xin Yue felt that even this monosyllabic word was much warmer than before.

After he went crazy on the day of the gold bar, she was still worried that his condition would deteriorate, but fortunately it did not develop to a bad point, but from time to time he would show a few smiles, he was already very tempting, this smile was even more incredible, and she looked stupid when she looked at him several times.

He agreed, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and the pear vortex added a bit of playfulness, put down the apple core, clapped his hands, and went to the balcony.

"I want to play again, you push behind me."

When Fu Hongchen heard this, he didn't object, followed her to the balcony, stood beside her and carefully pushed the swing again and again, Xin Yue smiled happily, and shouted a little higher, a little higher.

The breeze blew away a large thick cloud, and the bright moon loomed behind the faint clouds, illuminating the land hazy, adding to the joyful atmosphere of Christmas.

The weekend coincided with Christmas, and there were so many people in the subway that they could squeeze people out of shape, Xin Yue was afraid that Fu Hongchen would not be found if there were too many people, so as soon as he got on the train, he pulled his sleeve tightly and reminded: "There are many people, don't leave me!" ”

Fu Hongchen was slightly stunned and did not object.

He is used to hiding himself, even if he occasionally goes out to investigate, either in the dead of night or before dawn.

Suddenly, walking through such a noisy and crowded crowd, I saw for the first time the convenient and fast means of transportation in New China, and saw that the ground and underground were all the same prosperous and crowded.

He always felt that someone was staring at him in the dark, and in just a few minutes, fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and he unconsciously clenched his fists, his whole body was tense, ready to fight at any time.

Probably feeling the changes in Fu Hongchen's body, Xin Yue let go of his sleeves and found that he clenched his fists and whispered with concern: "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Fu Hongchen closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and released his fist without a trace, letting Xin Yue take advantage of the situation to hold his hand, and the tense facial lines slowly relaxed.