She grabbed his hand and proposed, "...... So, compromise and stay for a week? I just took the time to see my sister and my mother. ”

Hand to hand, into a ten-finger interlocking posture. Force.

“…… Yes. ”

"Then I'll wash."

"Hmm."

He responded, but didn't let go of her.

Fang Ci tilted his head to explore his expression, vaguely aware of something, "...... You? ”

"Huh?"

Wen Zhiyan only smiled, his eyelashes lowered and looked at her, "Wash it again if it is dirty." ”

So she was pressed back into the bed, and he knelt down on the sheets, and lifted her up with her back.

She is already very skillful and very conscious, cooperating with the upward greeting.

The probe took something from the bedside table, and he handed it to her, "You can open it." ”

His fingers are inconvenient, but it is logical.

When I opened the package, I smelled a burst of aroma.

The smell was a bit unique, and she had always wondered what it was, but she had forgotten to look it up.

When she handed it back to him, her eyes met unexpectedly, and she blushed suddenly.

Wen Zhiyan's eyes were deep, looking at her, his hands were still moving.

Curiosity frustrated her, she mustered up her courage, propped her elbows back, and propped up her upper body to look.

The early morning sun was shining and everything was unusually clear, more direct than under the lamp.

Spectacular.

Just looking at it, I felt my throat tighten and tremble.

Probably out of shame, she muttered to herself that she wanted to cover the quilt.

Otherwise, this broad daylight ......

They always give each other the best possible response.

The quilt was covered, and only his shoulders were exposed, and the black hair on the pillow, and his hands against the top of her hair.

-

At breakfast, Guan Rui sat opposite, holding the pad in his hand to report the progress one by one, "Yesterday, the three main stocks were all closed by the limit, the secretariat had several documents to sign, and many people on the board of directors came to ask, and I attached the list to the detailed version printed out in the morning." ”

"In addition, the old man just called to ask you about your nearest schedule, and I want you to go back to the old house."

Wen Zhiyan peeled an egg with a few fingers he could use, put it on Fang Ci's plate on the side, took a hot towel, carefully wiped his fingers one by one, and said, "Dry him in the old man's house for a few days, and come back next week, and bring the urgent documents to the house." ”

"All business will continue as usual, and you will go to the cocktail party and dinner on my behalf."

"Okay, oh yes, the old man also said that your parents will also come back from England before Christmas, saying that they want to get together as a family."

Wen Zhiyan didn't say anything more, and after eating, he went to the study.

Turn your phone on.

The message crackled on the screen, and it shook for a few minutes before it stopped.

He picked up a few friends' messages and replied, looked at the time, and then dialed the phone.

It was early in the morning in the UK, and his parents should not have slept yet.

After two beeps, the phone was connected, "Mom," he called, "you want to go back to China?" ”

"Well, baby, I heard what your grandfather said, and your brother had a fight again?"

Wen Zhiyan sneered, "It's not his old man's doing." ”

"You found a girl, grandpa is not satisfied?" His mother gave him an idea with great interest, "Why don't you elope like me and your father, and not go back to that home." ”

"There's no need for that," Wen Zhiyan said lightly, "we'll stay here." ”

"And what do you have to do?"

"Before you go home, help me pick out some jewelry and bring back the ring."

"Well," said Mom, "by the way, what about your brother?" You're not going to deal with him? ”

"No," Wen Zhiyan laughed inexplicably, "I have an arrangement, you don't have to worry about it." ”

-

Guan Rui left after the report, and only Wen Zhiyan and Fang Ci were left in the entire villa.

None of them went out for the whole day.

Wen Zhiyan put on a sweatshirt and lay on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the morning, reading books together.

In fact, the two of them have always talked a lot, science fiction reasoning is a common hobby, and in addition, Wen Zhiyan prefers Russian and Irish literature, and it is hard to imagine that his character prefers such heavy things.

Fang Ci likes to read philosophy, but he doesn't like to read it, and only occasionally flips through it, and does not enshrine any philosophers as his own beliefs. She lay on his lap, raised her hand to stroke his Adam's apple, and said, "You should like Camus?" ”

"I don't like it," he said casually, "but it's funny how meanness he is." ”

"'In the middle of winter, I finally knew that I had an invincible summer in me.' She recited a quote from Camus's "Summer Collection," "This is like you." ”

Wen Zhiyan laughed, raised his chin slightly and let her touch it, "...... But I have a different starting point from him, and everything he does is based on thinking that life is ridiculous, so all his spirit of rebellion seems a little bit stronger. "Pause," ...... But I don't think it's ridiculous. ”

So he is more self-consistent, reconciled with the world itself, without so many struggles, a kind of effortless enthusiasm.

It's enviable, Fang Ci thinks.

We had lunch and a nap, and then we played a little ball on the backyard tennis court.

Fang Ci was a novice, and Wen Zhiyan was training his left hand, so he stumbled and spent almost the whole game picking up balls everywhere.

In the early winter afternoon sun, I was very happy.

At around 5 p.m., Fang Ci returned to his study and held a video conference with his office in London.

She synchronized the approximate time of her return to London so that the office could take over the project and plan her schedule in advance.

This file, Dr. Zhang came back and forth.

I didn't make an appointment with Guan Rui, and went straight to the door.

Wen Zhiyan didn't say much, invited people into the main room, sat down on the sofa, and rested his right hand on the armrest.

Dr. Zhang pulled up a step stool to examine the finger splint and looked at the injuries to his knees and shoulders.

"The splint will be held in place for a month, and it will be removed in mid-December." He pressed his knee and said, "I still have a little fluid in my knee, I'll come to the hospital next week to take another film." If you want to exercise, you still have to warm up. ”

Wen Zhiyan's eyelashes drooped, and he looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, "...... Are you still in charge of the old man? ”

"Me and another doctor."

"How's his old man's health closest?"

Dr. Zhang paused, "...... It's good, the blood pressure is a little high, and the other indicators are normal. ”

Hearing the feast, there was no sound.

Dr. Zhang got up and lifted the medicine box, "I'll come back in mid-December, and I'll teach you how to do rehabilitation when the time comes." Topical ointments remember to apply them daily. ”

Wen Zhiyan smiled at the corner of his lips, and his eyes were a little playful, "Okay, by the way, help me bring a message to the old man, I will go back to the old house next Monday." ”

“…… I ......"

Dr. Zhang: I stopped talking.

Wen Zhiyan didn't pay attention to it anymore, put his hands in his pockets, and turned around lazily and went upstairs.

-

On the weekend, Fang Ci went to visit Fang Niannian in the suburbs of Beijing.

Her language function is slowly recovering, and her pronunciation is still laborious, but she uses both hands and mouth, and face-to-face communication is not a problem.

In the afternoon, the temperature was suitable, and the two walked in the grove of the nursing home.

As we walked, we chatted about the next calculations.

Fang Niannian said that after the next course of treatment, he would return to Fang's villa to live, and at the same time, enter the grassroots level of the company and start from internship.

She had been out of society for too long, and it was the first step she had to take if she wanted to return to normal life, communicate with people and try to do things.

Fang Ci encouraged her not to be anxious or anxious, and to take her time.

The two walked over to a bench and sat down.

The cost of the sanatorium is high, and the design of the grove is also quite ingenious, creating the connotation of the meandering water of the ancient town in the south, several children in hospital gowns play hide and seek around the stones, and the guardians and caretakers are standing not far away, from time to time expressing concern, as if they want the children to let their children play freely, but they are afraid that the children will bump into them.

There is a child who probably can't play, and he can't hide it well. Another child giggled and said to him, "You can't play hide and seek, no wonder your parents don't want you anymore." ”

A caretaker came up to stop him and taught him not to talk nonsense.

The child muttered dissatisfied, "I didn't talk nonsense, his parents really don't want him anymore." ”

Fang Ci saw it in his eyes, but he didn't go to his heart, and some fragments of last night and this morning flashed back in his mind.

A live-in cook came to No. 8 Yunxiao Road, and Wen Zhiyan said this morning that today he was going to learn a few home-cooked dishes from the chef in the south, and asked her to name him what he liked to eat since childhood, and he would try to learn.

She laughed at him and said, "Playing a good man? ”

Wen Zhiyan lowered his head and bit the tip of her nose, gritted her back molars to make a hateful expression, and whispered, "I have no conscience again, isn't it, Lao Tzu is planning to make it for you to eat when he goes to see you." ”

Having studied in England since he was a child, he naturally knew how unappetizing the food there was.

Fang Ci's heart softened, and he changed the topic, "...... Are you a dog, and you always bite me? ”

Wen Zhiyan's eyes became meaningful, and he dragged out a long tail sound, "...... You didn't bite me? ”

"No," she immediately denied, "I'll ignore you if you are any more indecent." ”

He laughed, laughing so hard that his chest was shaking.

She emphasized again, "I really ignore you, I will live in a sanatorium on the outskirts of Beijing for the next two days." ”