As she spoke, she pulled Fu Fan away angrily.

"Hey......"

Old Man Fu looked at the back of the two leaving, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the rest of the words back, but when he thought of Fu Hanjing kneeling in the study, he sighed, and his expression became complicated.

He's in trouble.

Outside.

Fu Fan was dragged out by Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu kept coaxing: "Fanfan, don't pay attention to your grandfather's old guy, he just has nothing to do, and you don't have to listen to his nonsense, you can do whatever you want, and the affairs of the Meng family will be handed over to grandma, tomorrow I will go to your grandma Wu to make it clear in person, she is not an unreasonable person." ”

Fu Fan shook his head, and his voice was a lot lower: "Grandma, I'm fine, I'm just ......"

"I understand," Mrs. Fu touched her head lovingly, and smiled gently: "No need to explain, grandma understands, don't say it if you don't want to, if you're in a bad mood, go back to the room and rest early." ”

After a pause, she asked again: "Are you hungry, do you want Mother Lin to bring your favorite meals to you?" ”

Fu Fan shook his head.

"That ......"

"Grandma'......"

"Anything else?"

Fu Fan wanted to speak and stopped, and in the end, she couldn't resist the awkwardness after thinking about it, so she still asked: "Fu ...... Little uncle him, he ...... Is it because of the matter of returning to the capital......"

When Mrs. Fu heard this, she subconsciously glanced at the direction of the study, and then shook her head: "It shouldn't be." Actually, when we brought your little uncle back to raise, your grandfather and I knew that there would be such a day, we were mentally prepared, what he wanted to do, we all supported and respected his decision. Taking a step back, even if he returns to the capital, he will always be a relative of our Fu family, and this relationship cannot be parted. ”

"That ......"

As if thinking of something, Mrs. Fu smiled and patted her hand: "Even if your little uncle didn't hurt you in vain, he finally stopped saying bad things about him but knew that he was worried about him?" Don't worry, your little uncle is fine, and your grandfather will be angry for a while, just wait for me to ask clearly. ”

Fu Fan wanted to continue to ask, but in the end, all those words were blocked in his throat, and what came out of his mouth was: "That...... What about Sister Wen Mu? They ......"

Old Mrs. Fu only thought that she was too surprised, and when she heard Wen Mu's name, the smile on her face couldn't help but deepen: "To be honest, grandma likes Wen Mu's girl very much, she and her little uncle are quite suitable in terms of age, personality, or others, it seems that they should be able to settle down......"

Later, Mrs. Fu said something Fu Fan couldn't listen to anymore, until she returned to her room, and all she had been replaying in her mind was the sentence that the two of them were very suitable.

Suitable......

So, they are considered successful on a blind date?

Will they be together?

Sister Wen Mu is really going to be her little aunt?

Did she scream?

They......

The bedroom was quiet, so quiet that Fu Fan could clearly hear her frantic heartbeat, and in this atmosphere, what she was thinking in her mind was extremely clear, including...... Her mood.

When she realized this, she ...... She was a little afraid to face it.

Can......

And when she came back to her senses, she found herself sitting on the bay window in a daze, and even took a rose from a vase beside her.

She lowered her eyes.

Her breathing seemed to be faintly rapid, and she stared, then ...... Carefully and nervously pulled down one of the petals.

"Loved it...... He ......"

Then there was another rip-off.

"Don't like ......"

And then.

"Love ......"

"Don't like ......"

“……”

Every time she tears off a petal, she has to recite a sentence silently, repeating and tangling between "like" and "dislike".

Gradually, the petals are becoming less and less visible to the naked eye.

"Don't like ......"

Another piece was ripped off, and only the last one remained.

Unconsciously, Fu Fan was stunned and held her breath, she didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, as if she had finally mustered up the courage, she trembled slightly and tore off the last piece.

"Hello...... Happy. ”

When these two words came out of her mouth, she felt that the tips of her tongue were hot and trembling, and so was her body.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she quickly tore the last petal in two.

"No, I don't like ......"

However, she couldn't say the rest of the word "Huan", and it was caught off guard in her throat like a fish thorn, stabbing her and torturing her.

The petals became tighter and tighter in her hand, and her mood became more and more sad and lost.

She thought of her grandmother's words, thought of the whole family's love for Sister Wen Mu, how happy she was to see this matter, and thought of the picture of the two of them outside the window at noon today, and ......

"Ahhh The mood suddenly burst, the irritability was out of control, Fu Fan stood up, face down, and the whole person fell towards the bed as if empty.

But even so, her mood still did not improve, but began to become difficult to breathe face down, and then the vicious circle followed, and the mood became worse.

At this moment, she really felt like she was ...... Annoying.

Breathing, getting heavier and heavier, more and more uncomfortable.

The face is also getting redder.

Finally, Fu Fan turned around, gasping for breath, and she stared at the ceiling chandelier in distraction.

After a long time, she raised her hand, and she was still holding the petals that had been torn in half by her.

Does she like him?

Again she couldn't hold back, she asked this question I don't know how many times she asked herself today, and this time there was still no clear or unacknowledgable answer.

It's just that somehow, some images popped up in her head.

In the past year of foreign life, in fact, she was unhappy at first, although it was Fu Hanjing's intention to let her go abroad, but if it wasn't for her wanting to avoid Jiang Yuchen and Manqing, she would ...... I won't say yes.

After all, it's a man who has liked it for so long, and she says she doesn't like it anymore, but it takes time to let go, so at first she was not happy and lacked interest in anything.

When did that change?

She remembered.

It was the first time Fu Hanjing came to see her, that time was Christmas, he came suddenly, unexpectedly, but in that cold season, when her classmates at school were immersed in the carnival, he gave her warmth, making her feel that she was no longer alone.

She still remembered that day she was still the same as before, disgusted with him, and even duplicitously wanted to drive him away, but only she knew that she was actually very happy at that time.

It was snowing that day, and she took him, or rather he took her out on the streets, and she laughed at the snow falling from his hair, like the old man with a white beard.

Obviously, if this incident hadn't been suddenly remembered inexplicably now, it would have been a long time, but at this moment, this memory suddenly became extremely clear.

She remembered that he didn't scold her for being big or small, but ...... smiled at himself, not the sinister smile that he always hated, but ......

His face suddenly burned.

Immediately after, another memory popped up as if it had been said.

It was a very ordinary weekend, she had a cold and fever very uncomfortable, the whole person was muddy, and she had a bad problem since she was a child, she was delicate when she was sick, and she had a bad temper, just when he called, she was angry and accused him of throwing her to this place.

She was so angry that she cut off the phone and fell asleep in a daze.

And then ......

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Fu Hanjing who appeared next to the bed.

"I'm here, you can lose your temper at me."

It was the first thing he said to her.

……

Frame by frame, scene by scene, more and more memories of him in my mind, those who thought I had forgotten a long time ago, whether pleasant or unpleasant, rushed towards her and drowned her.

In fact, they had a really good relationship at the beginning, he loved her, spoiled her, and indulged her, and she also relied on this nominal little uncle.

recalled it carefully, although he often scolded him and went against him, and complained about him with his friends, but now think about it, which time was not provoked by himself?

They don't seem to have a real falling out, because, as Song Sisi said, he has been pampering himself and letting her make trouble.

Her breathing slowly returned to normal after reaching the top of the rapidity, but her fingers were still clenched one by one, tighter and tighter, so tight that she didn't even notice it.

Fu Fan didn't want to admit it.

But......

She had to admit that all signs and moods showed that she seemed to ...... I really like Fu Hanjing, I like the sinister smiling tiger Fu Hanjing who has been controlling her, that ...... Someone she never thought about.

Can......

The person he likes is not himself, he is just...... It hurts to treat herself like a niece, he's hers...... Little uncle, always.

Thinking of this, Fu Fan's eyes dimmed little by little, and there was no luster at the end.

Suddenly, she felt even more upset.

If...... If she hadn't noticed her mind today, if she just treated Fu Hanjing as a hated little uncle, then she wouldn't be so uncomfortable, and nothing would have changed.

But now, how will she face him in the future?

Heart, suddenly, dull and dull, just because she suddenly realized that now that Fu Hanjing has Sister Wen Mu, she has long ignored herself, and today noon is the best proof, not to mention that he said that he would not care about himself anymore when he was drunk.

Their relationship has long since changed.

The acid bubbles came out again, and after a while, Fu Fan felt that he was about to lose it.

Stuffy.

Hurt.

She wanted to escape.

In such torment, in a daze, she fell into an unstable sleep.

Until, the faint sound of the engine came from outside the villa.

She woke up suddenly.

After two seconds of froze, she snapped back to her senses and quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the window.

She saw only the shadow of the car.

But she recognized it, it was Fu Hanjing's car.

He's gone?

As soon as this thought popped up, she subconsciously looked for her phone to check the time.

Midnight at half past eleven.

So...... He knelt until now?

His heart was pounding suddenly, and after a few seconds of blanking in his mind, Fu Fan ran out without thinking about turning around.

Like a thief, she cautiously sneaked to the garage and drove her car, catching up with ...... Fu Hanjing.

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I am busy with things today, so I will move it to Monday