Fan Yi's footsteps paused, and he turned his face away as if nothing happened, but his tone was not very natural, and he paused with hesitation in his speech: "Then do I want to take it back?" Lest you be mistaken. ”

Fu Xin immediately grabbed the corner of his coat: "The warmth sent out, how can there be any reason to take it back." ”

Cold is really cold, but, the care of the great artist, don't be in vain.

In the next time, Fan Yi watched Fu Xin have a smile on his face all the time, and he actually slapped him twice with the sleeve of his coat when he was idle, which was a bit incomprehensible to him.

"It's not just a coat... Are you happy to be like this? ”

"Hey, don't gilt your coat."

Fu Xin is very duplicitous, of course, Fan Yi can't see a woman's duplicity.

She casually mentioned: "FY doesn't seem to have woken up recently?" ”

Her room was next door to Fan Yi's room, but the hotel was not well soundproofed, and if he went out at night, she should be able to hear it.

Fan Yi glanced at her sideways: "Do you know that 'I' didn't wake up?" It's not good to peep all day. ”

Fu Xin stopped, looked at him, and snorted secretly: "I look like a perverted stalker." ”

Fan Yi didn't answer again, but couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

In fact, she also knows in her heart that Fan Yi has stepped out of the shadow in her heart, so the sense of existence of the second personality is getting weaker and weaker, and maybe it won't be long before FY disappears.

Thinking of this, Fu Xin had a very subtle feeling in his heart.

For her, FY is like a friend, when she didn't know Fan Yi, it was he who showed her the cuteness of this person, so that she was finally willing to spend some time facing Fan Yi, and it was also because of his words that she tried to dispel the shadow on Fan Yi's heart, but now, he has to retire.

Fu Xin didn't know if she would see him again, of course, she just missed him, and she didn't have any emotions that touched the depths of her heart, but unfortunately she hadn't seen the promised diary yet.

Fan Yi didn't know what she was thinking, but he just wanted to talk to her for no reason, so he thought about it and asked, "It's cold, do you want to eat hot pot?" ”

"Okay." Fu Xin rubbed his hands, remembering that he didn't have much money to bring when he went out this time, and he spent it all, so he hesitantly added, "Is the boss a treat?" Help you eat until you are bankrupt. ”

"It's almost the same to sell you." Fan Yi laughed, his smile revealed a little sunshine, generous, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, which was very good-looking.

Fu Xin raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Who buys it, boss, I can consider it if you take out all your net worth." ”

Fan Yi pretended not to hear what he meant, and replied without turning his mind: "What kind of net worth, my twenty-one-year-old young body and mother's home?" ”

When the words fell, he realized that what he said was a little ambiguous, and even the end of the note was suddenly stopped by him.

Fu Xin glanced at him in surprise, just smiled, but didn't answer.

This made Fan Yi even more indescribable.

Is she pretending that nothing happened, or is she hinting at something, if she loses her lip service, it won't be terrible, what is terrible is that she doesn't say a word now, patronizing and laughing.

Fan Yi simply acted like nothing and led her to a well-known local hot pot restaurant.

When eating hot pot, Fu Xin finally knew what kind of mentally handicapped young man Fan had become in the years when he was in a wheelchair to paint. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~