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Inexplicably, Fu Fan only felt a strange feeling in his heart that could not be described, like ......

"Come here."

The man's deep voice suddenly sounded, and it beat low on her heart.

Breathing was sluggish, and Fu Fan returned to his senses.

Seeing the slight changes in her expression, Fu Hanjing's eyes flashed slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was a lot hoarse: "Come here, eat something." ”

Facing his eyes, Fu Fan wanted to choke back and reject him as arrogantly as before, obviously those words had already reached his throat, but somehow, the words turned out to be-

“…… Oh. ”

When the words fell, she realized what she had said, she was embarrassed, awkward, and subconsciously wanted to bring the words back, but her throat moved, and finally she swallowed it back.

Silent, she followed the man to the dining room.

Then......

She finally saw what the man was holding.

A bowl of ...... The simplest sour soup fat beef noodles.

Fu Fan's breath stagnated again.

Since she was a child, the only thing she likes and hasn't changed is that she loves to eat sour soup and fat beef noodles, and her mouth is still very tricky, she won't touch the noodles that are not made by Duan Jing or grandma, and she always feels that it is not delicious.

Right now......

She subconsciously looked up at him.

"Still not sitting?" Pretending not to see her mood swings, Fu Hanjing still had a cold and indifferent tone, "Don't want to eat?" ”

Fu Fan moved his lips.

"Speak."

The tone became more and more indifferent, Fu Fan's heart became more and more awkward, and the grievances also came back to her heart and surrounded her.

"Who says I don't want to?!" Glaring at him fiercely, she snorted, pulled out a chair and sat down, raised her chin slightly and pouted and asked, "Not for me?" Then you still don't put it down? ”

Fu Hanjing is the person who knows her best, where can he not see her depression?

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he put the fat beef noodles in sour soup in front of her.

At the same time, the rich fragrance penetrated Fu Fan's nose.

Her heart moved.

It's so fragrant, and it looks delicious.

The gluttony was aroused, and she almost did not hesitate to pick up the chopsticks and prepare to eat.

However......

The man's gaze did not look away, and still fell on her.

A second before the chopsticks clamped to the fat cow, Fu Fan reacted, and after a pause, she pretended to be casual and stirred up the fat cow instead, and said with disgust: "I don't eat it, who knows if you poisoned it or not, you were so fierce and bullied me before, ...... you"

The more she got to the end, the lower her voice became.

Just because ......

She suddenly felt so hungry!

Within two seconds, she felt uncomfortable again, looking at the food she loved in front of her but couldn't eat it because of awkwardness, that kind of mood was really ...... Too bad.

However, when she thought that this was done by Fu Hanjing, she was even more awkward, she couldn't forget how he murdered her.

She didn't want to bow her head.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved Fu Fan felt, especially when the man didn't speak, and in the end, she couldn't help but raise her head first, wanting to say something more.

No, the man is no longer in sight.

Before she could think of anything, the man reappeared in her sight, this time, holding a bowl and a cup in each hand.

Soon, he sat down across from her.

Fu Fan saw that the bowl was also sour soup and fat beef noodles, and it was put in the cup in front of her, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"Drink the sobering tea first, and then eat the noodles after drinking."

The man's faint voice re-entered his ears.

Fu Fan bit his lip and raised his head: "Don't, I'm not hungry, I don't ......"

Before the last word could be spoken, there was a "grunt" sound, and her stomach protested.

Fu Fan: "......"

The little face turned red with embarrassment, especially when the man was still looking at herself, she subconsciously wanted to go back and was not allowed to look at her and not allowed to laugh: "You ......"

"Drink, if you don't want to sleep badly at night and have a headache tomorrow."

Again, he interrupted.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and there was still some ...... Cold.

His throat was full of vexatious complaints, rolling back and forth, and finally, Fu Fan bit his lower lip and awkwardly took the sobering tea and drank it all in one go, and then ate the noodles in silence.

When the taste buds were invaded, somehow, she suddenly thought of an incident a long time ago in her mind, which had been blurred for a long time, but at this moment, it was so clear that it couldn't be clearer anymore-

When she was a child with memory, her parents were busy with work, and she preferred to follow behind Fu Hanjing than her grandparents, and once, on a whim, she wanted to learn to make tiramisu desserts by herself, but no matter how she learned, she always couldn't learn well, and made a mess in the kitchen, she was very disappointed, and even wanted to throw things away irritably.

It just so happened that at that time, Fu Hanjing came back, he stopped her, and then ...... Patiently taught her by hand, and in the end the tiramisu was not perfect but tasted really good.

Fu Fan's eyelashes fluttered.

She remembered that that time she hugged Fu Hanjing excitedly and smiled happily, and that was the first time she saw Fu Hanjing cooking since she could remember, if not tonight.

Blinking, she looked down.

She suddenly couldn't help but think, what was a person like Fu Hanjing like when he was just below?

Isn't it......

The noodles in the bowl seem to be more tempting, full of color and flavor, really...... It's delicious, even better than what grandma and mom made.

In fact......

The tip of his heart trembled, and in his heart, as if some emotion was pouring out, his breathing was slightly short, Fu Fan quickly raised his eyes and glanced at the man, and then lowered his head, and whispered awkwardly: "I...... I didn't force it. ”

It wasn't specified, but both knew exactly what she was talking about, not about eating noodles, but about what she said before she responded.

She lowered her head, and naturally she didn't notice that the man slightly hooked the corners of his lower lip, and a faint smile crossed his eyes.

"Hmm." Quietly retracting his gaze, Fu Hanjing said lightly, as if both the mood and the tone had not changed as before.

It was Fu Fan who bit his lip.

Well?

She knew it was wrong, and he responded with an um? Still so reluctantly?

The bad temper was at work, she raised her head suddenly, and blurted out with some grievances and some anger: "Fu Hanjing, what do you mean?" I all said I knew I was wrong, I ......"

"I know."

Choked, Fu Fan's cheeks bulged.

Fu Hanjing stared at her, his expression was still faint: "Don't go to that kind of place to drink in the future, you really want to go, follow me." ”

Follow me......

It's obviously a normal sentence, but I don't know why, Fu Fan actually has a kind of ...... The strange feeling of the previous bath came again, and the most incredible thing was that she ...... Her heartbeat was missing.

"I ......"

"What are you?"

"You ......"

"What am I?"

“……”

Fu Fan opened his mouth and saw that the man was smiling and blocking her words, only to feel that his chest was blocked again, and this breath was different from the previous grievances, and it was a completely different state of mind.

She didn't even realize the quietly changing atmosphere between the two.

"I don't like to drink." Glaring at the man, she said awkwardly and arrogantly, pursed her lips, what else did she want to say, but suddenly thought of another thing that she almost forgot about, "Fu Hanjing!" ”

"Hmm."

With annoyance in his eyes, Fu Fan almost gritted his teeth and asked, "You...... Who's that guy you're talking about?! ”

Bastard, dare to beat her idea, don't you want to live anymore?

Fu Fan thought hatefully, and was immersed in anger for a while, so much so that he didn't notice the man's slight pause.

"Who is it?" Without waiting for his answer, she asked angrily.

Fu Hanjing raised his head and looked at her as if he had just heard her question.

"Solved." He said.

Solved?

How was it solved?

Fu Fan was stunned.

"That ......"

"Eat."

Fu Fan wanted to continue asking, but the man didn't plan to talk anymore at all, but he was just eating noodles with dignity and looking like a noble son.

Suddenly, she bit her lip with some discomfort in her heart.

She didn't eat any more noodles, she stared at him fixedly.

"Fu Hanjing." endured and endured, but in the end she still couldn't help but call him again.

And when he raised his eyes, when the eyes of the two met, she almost lost her voice strangely.

Elegantly put down the chopsticks, Fu Hanjing looked at her: "What else to say?" ”

Fu Fan's heart trembled, but what followed was a complicated mood that he couldn't describe when he took a bath before.

Pursing her lips, she didn't speak.

But the more this happened, the more irritable she felt in her heart, and there seemed to be two voices arguing in the depths of her heart, which made her brain hurt, and in the end, she still asked: "Why is there in the apartment...... Why are there clothes that women wear? ”

The words landed, and the air was still.

As if she realized something, she wanted to redeem it, so she said in an angry tone: "You actually really have a girlfriend, right?" In that case, why do you still agree to grandpa and Sister Wen Mu on a blind date? How do you ...... Don't you know it's scum?! ”

"I don't know."

The tone of nonchalance is not caring.

Fu Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or shocked: "You ......"

"What am I?" Fu Hanjing stared at her.

The look in his eyes......

Fu Fan wanted to accuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything except a word about you, but ...... Another thing suddenly became clear in my mind.

Before she could think about it, she quickly asked, "Are you going to leave the Fu family?" ”

……

The night was dark.

Fu Fan lay on the bed and sighed.

She turned over and unexpectedly thought of Fu Hanjing's last sentence.

He didn't answer her question, but asked her if she wanted him to leave the Fu family, and asked her if she wanted to.

Does she want to?

Actually, she ......

In the dark, Fu Fan bit his lip.

This night, she tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.

And in the master bedroom separated by a wall, Fu Hanjing was not sleepy.

The balcony door was opened, and the wind was blowing, and he smoked unhurriedly, and his expression was dark and difficult to distinguish under the smoke.

When the cigarette between his fingers was about to burn to the end, he finally made a decision, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.