Long Street

In those few days, Xiangyu’s ankle swelling remained unresolved, and Bai was blind for such a good long vacation, so he could only live in Jin Fubai’s house and live up to Qiu.

Tang Yuchi and her godfather and godmother asked her to go to the mountains to worship Buddha. She couldn't go. Li Qi and the others finally did some healthy activities and said they were going to archery and horse riding on the grassland, but she could not go either.

Jin Fubai didn't go anywhere, and stayed with her at home.

He called the orthopedic and traumatologist, and asked people if she wanted a cast or something like her.

This man is really exaggerating. He smokes all day and doesn't mention health or unhealthy things. He is very strict with her.

Just because the anti-swelling and pain-relieving tincture sprayed on the taro was written to avoid cold and greasy, the meals Jin Fubai ordered in the past few days are so light, and the oden at the convenience store is even more difficult to even think about.

The doctor probably also thought that he had something wrong with him. He dared not speak up, so he could only persuade him politely, saying that he didn't need a plaster, so try not to stand and walk as long as possible, and take care of him.

Jin Fubai put his cell phone on the bedside and turned on the speaker.

Xiang Yu heard the doctor's pertinent advice and was very satisfied. He was about to ask her if she could eat some fat and delicious food in moderation. Jin Fubai said first: "Then she needs crutches in this situation?"

Xiang Yu couldn't bear it, so he picked up the pillow beside him and smashed him in the face.

Jin Fubai avoided the pillow, hung up the phone, stretched his arms to take the person into his arms, and deliberately said: "What's the matter? Afraid of crutches affecting the image? I like all of you, rest assured, don't be afraid."

Xiang Yu was hooped by his arm, so he couldn't use force, so he could only bite on his shoulder.

Her mouth was not light or heavy, and Jin Fubai's muscles were tight after she bit her, "hiss".

"Who is abducting?!" The girl was fierce.

"I, I, I, crutches, okay?"

The 7-day holiday of the Golden Week passed together like this at home.

On the last day, Xiang Yu felt a little swelling in his ankle, and he couldn't hold back. He asked Jin Fubai: "Let's go shopping in the mall."

She rarely asked for such a request. Jin Fu Baikong was rich and wealthy, and the person next to her never asked him for anything.

She still dangling her salary envelope all day to invite him to dinner, which made him feel a little melancholy.

It is rare to hear Xiang Yu say that he wants to go shopping in the mall, Jin Fubai is surprised and pleased.

He opened the bedside drawer, stuffed three cards into his wallet, touched the cigarette case, and asked with a smile, "Is the clothes not enough?"

"Enough."

Xiang Yu turned his head and pointed to the cigarette case he was holding in his hand, "I want to buy a few pots of plants, your second-hand smoke pollution is too serious, maybe we all have to lose our lives."

Is this disgusting that he smokes too much?

Jin Fubai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and took away the cigarette case in his hand.

There is a very exquisite green plant shop in the mall. The flowers and plants sold for a few dollars in the market are all increased in price here. Xiang Yu put his hand on Jin Fubai's arm and turned around. It was too expensive and pulled him out.

Jin Fubai is not clear, so: "Isn't buying green plants, but not buying them?"

Xiang Yu raised his hand to cover his mouth, lowered his voice and urged him: "Don't talk, go away, this is a black shop."

Jin Fubai: "..."

Her legs and feet were unsatisfactory, and she still didn't dare to walk too hard even if she wanted to walk fast.

She limped in a small leather shoe and pulled him like an old lady who was "careful".

Jin Fubai laughed and hugged people up: "I see, where are you going? You always ordered."

The person in his arms was very dissatisfied, and slanted his eyes: "You are obviously older!"

Back in the car, I chose a flower and bird market for Taro using the mobile phone navigation, in the old city. Jin Fubai followed the navigation and only halfway through the drive. He turned off the navigation of her mobile phone and said that he remembered where this place was and could find it.

The flower and bird market is quite big, and he wore a very fashionable windbreaker to Yu Yu, with a personality opening behind him, but his posture was like an old man, holding his hands behind his back, walking in front of the flower and bird stall.

Jin Fubai followed her amusedly, watching her listen carefully to the stall owner's talk about the habits of the green plants.

Xiang Yu listened for a while, a little entangled, turned his head to ask Jin Fubai, it is so difficult to raise, can they support the novice seeds.

When he turned his head, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, then smiled and asked, "Have you chosen it? Madam."

In the market there is a fragrance of birds and flowers, and there is a pet shop next to the green plant stand. There is a group of hamsters huddled together in the cage at the door, and the birds are chirping in the cage.

Jin Fubai wore a thin sweater coat. He was furry in the sun, and his eyebrows were filled with affection.

Xiang Yu was stunned in his gaze.

If the karma that hinders people's early realization of Bodhi can be transformed into a specific form, it is probably the way Jin Fubai is full of love at this moment.

No wonder they say, "It's easy to get under the thorns, but it's hard to turn around under the moonlight curtain."

She sighed softly in her heart, thinking that it was really too difficult.

After tossing around and strolling around, Xiang Yu only bought two pots of palm-sized flowers.

One pot of cactus, one pot of cactus. Said it is good to feed.

When the car was parked in a parking space outside the market, Jin Fubai and Xiang Yu interlocked, and walked outside with a pot of green plants in their hands.

Xiang Yu accidentally glanced at a figure with his left light, turned his head and glanced a few times.

It was a mixed-race woman, her eyes were as amber in the sun.

The woman had a male partner by her side, and they walked over talking and laughing. She held a large handful of eucalyptus in her arms, and she seemed to be able to smell the quiet and unpungent richness at a distance of two or three steps. fragrance.

For some reason, Xiang Yu suddenly remembered the encounter with Li Qi and Li Mao at the hotel.

Using his hoarse voice, Li Mao told a ghost story about a man named Zhuo Xiao and a French half-blood woman.

Xiang Yu also remembered that in the courtyard, humidifying machines and constant temperature machines were used to burn money to raise the plants in high-end musical instruments.

She retracted her gaze and asked without beginning and end, "Is the piano still there?"

In the market, there was a lot of noise and noise. Jin Fubai didn't hear clearly, and bent over, as if he wanted to pass the pinna to her lips: "What did you say?"

"Piano, is the piano still there?" Xiang Yu raised his voice.

Jin Fubai was stunned when she asked this question, and she was silent for more than ten meters before asking her: "Is that the piano that grows flowers?"

Nodded to Taro: "I want to go and see."

They were all in the old city in the city center, not too far away. Jin Fubai drove to the courtyard with the accelerator.

The car was parked outside the alley just like the last time it came. The place where it was repaired last year was a stone wall that was deliberately retro.

It's better in the alley, with a natural and old sense of time.

It's a pity that the yard is locked, unlike the last time I came here, it can be opened with a light push.

The last time I came here was at night. I didn't look carefully. Now I see that the stone lions at the door are somewhat weathered.

Xiangyu grabbed the rusty doorknob, and looked inward along the crack of the door:

The musical instruments are still there, but the humidifier and thermostat seem to have stopped, the plants wither and die, and even the moss has turned into withered grass.

All the lovable fern leaves were gone, a wreck.

She frowned and turned her head, and asked Jin Fubai: "Didn't it mean that Zhuo Xiao bought this yard for his lover? It is put in this way, and there is no need to kneel on the washboard when I go back?"

"Who knows."

After speaking these two conversations, they suddenly fell silent.

A gust of wind blew gently, and he looked down briefly at Yu.

They both thought about it, maybe it wasn't that they didn't care, but that they couldn't manage it.

The wife of Zhuo Xiao who raised the true love of the mixed race outside may also have heard about it. How many disturbances have occurred in the process, and they are outsiders who have no way of knowing.

Xiang Yu thought that Jin Fubai would not discuss this topic with her. After all, it is not good for him to expose the badness of men in the circle, and it is easy to be associated with asking, "Will you do the same?"

Smart as he is, will he avoid it?

But he didn't.

Jin Fubai leaned against the old door rail, touched the big metal lock hanging on the door with his fingertips, taunting lightly: "It was locked by Empress Zhenggong."

At that moment, Xiang Yu suddenly looked back and looked at Jin Fubai, surprised by his frank statement.

Finally, she laughed again.

Jin Fubai squeezed her cheek: "Don't gloat at the door, let's go."

"How can I gloat! I'm obviously laughing at you."

"What are you laughing at me?"

Xiang Yuhan smiled and pursed his lips, and said to his heart, laughing at me is really getting better and better.

After the Eleven Golden Week, Xiang Yu returned to work at the company.

Sitting for a long time at a desk is a major source of contemporary young people’s occupational diseases. Xiang Yu has been sitting for a long time, making a cup of coffee, walking around the company, his eyes wandering at will.

She has a good memory of people's faces. People who have only met once can remember some clues after thinking about it.

So when a woman of mixed blood appeared on the coated paper of the company magazine, Xiang Yu recognized at a glance that this was the woman she had met at the flower and bird market.

The coated paper has not yet been bound, and neatly stacked on the table, taking a sip of coffee to the taro, looking at the woman on the coated paper.

She has a pair of beautiful amber eyes, long brown hair is casually pulled back, and she smiles very temperamentally.

That was an interview, with a brief introduction in front of it.

This woman is a Chinese-French mixed-race woman with an average family background, but she is very good. Now she is a well-known artist at home and abroad, and has independently held several design exhibitions abroad.

When it comes to what kind of artistic design is good at, it says on the coated paper:

"She smiled and said, in fact, there is nothing special, she just likes to combine green plants with some inanimate things, so that those things have life.

She said that her most proud design in recent years is to cultivate and plant in musical instruments, which is very beautiful. "

Xiang Yu stared at these two paragraphs and read it several times.

Before the magazine was set, the same page was put together. She turned to look for the next page. On the desktop next to it, she saw the interview later.

There is a picture with a violin and ferns.

The style was so familiar, he quickly looked away from the taro subconsciously, and couldn't bear to look again.

She did not expect that the "canary" in Li Ruo's mouth was such an elegant and talented woman.

Can't even such a woman securely protect love?

Looking down, what suddenly broke into his eyes was the woman's marriage news.

Pained to Yu, and looked carefully, the words are neatly printed on the paper, and the paragraphs are concise and clear.

She is getting married, just a few days from now.

In a conversation, the reporter asked her whether her fiance was her first love.

She answered very generously and said no. The first love was a college classmate. She had been together for many years. She thought she would love him forever. Only when she met her fiance, she knew that the love she thought was not love.

The reporter asked, are you happy now?

She replied that she had never been so happy.

After reading Xiang Yu, he didn't know why, and suddenly wanted to take this conversation and send it to Jin Fubai.

Maybe it's because Jin Fubai is trying her best to be an honest person, so she also wants to be honest.

Jin Fubai did not return for a long time. Instead, she called during her lunch break and said that it was to pick her up from get off work at night to eat Japanese food.

Taro curled his lips: "Don't you let me eat raw or cold?"

The person on the phone chuckled, "It works if I don't let it? Or tell me, what are you eating now?"

Xiang Yu was facing a plate of dry-fried Niuhe, and when asked, he almost wanted to stop it with his hands.

It turned out that it was a phone call, not a video, so she stared at a plate of greasy beef and pho, and said stiffly: "I eat very light, especially light."

The news of the marriage of the mixed-race woman was raging. People in the circle may have gossip about Zhuo Xiao and the mixed-race beauty, but Xiang Yu rarely heard it.

In the winter, Xiang Yu was ordered by godfather and godmother to accompany Tang Yuchi to buy down jackets.

The fact that he learned to smoke was exposed. He was banned by Mother Tang for a whole month. When he went out, the temperature dropped sharply. He took out the down jacket and was scolded by Mother Tang.

I bought five down jackets last year, and four of them have hot holes in them.

There was only one intact skeleton covered with teeth and dancing claws, which was directly given by Tang's mother to the real estate master as a doghouse.

Tang Yuchi picked up a down jacket: "I wore the skull piece last year and my mother didn't say anything, so I suddenly stopped wearing it today."

"Godmother, are you Parkinson? Are your prostheses rusty? Why are you trembling when smoking? Can you still get holes in your clothes?"

"It can't be me! It must be the gangsters who drank together."

Tang Yuchi took off the down jacket from the hanger, put it on himself, turned his head and asked Xiang Yu, "How about this one?"

"It's okay."

"Then this one," Tang Yuchi and the salesperson said, "Bring me the white one next to it, the same size."

When the payment came out of the mall, he sent a message to Yu Chuitou to Jin Fubai, saying that he was done here.

In the evening, Li Qi's group called Jin Fubai and Xiang Yu to play at the venue. Jin Fubai said that he would pick her up when she finished shopping.

Tang Yuchi was wearing a new down jacket, standing a little behind the taro, and saw Jin Fubai's reply "I'm coming soon".

He suddenly said: "Xiang Yu, have you heard of Zhuo Xiao?"

Xiang Yu was typing and telling Jin Fubai which side of the mall door she was at. He suddenly heard Tang Yuchi speak, and was shocked. He sent the message and said, "You heard that again?"

"I have heard of countless versions and can write a novel."

It's nothing more than talking about it as a joke.

Originally, those people regarded affectionate as lunatics. For Zhuo Xiao, people like Zhuo Xiao who got married and raised people outside, and were dumped by their lover, naturally saw a lot of fun.

It's difficult to tell right from wrong in this relationship, and they all have their own difficulties. They don't comment on Yu Yu, just listen to the tragedy.

Tang Yuchi banged it for a long time, and suddenly his voice changed: "I think this will end well."

"Where is it?"

He said, I mean, this ending is good for you.

"Xiang Yu, don’t sink so deeply. If Jin Fubai has any signs of marriage, you will be like that woman, and you will find another true love, get married and have a baby, while your godfather and mother are young, let him They help you bring your baby and are happy and free."

Raised an eyebrow to Yu, and looked back at Tang Yuchi: "What are you happy about?"

Tang Yuchi frowned: "Of course my family is toward my family. Every time I come up with ideas like you throwing away Jin Fubai, I just want to laugh."

As soon as the voice came to an end, a bright black SUV stopped in front of the two of them.

Tang Yuchi slipped away as if oiled the soles of his feet because he had just said bad things about others.

The window came down and Xiang Yu asked calmly: "Why are you so fast?"

With half a cigarette in his hand, Jin Fubai pointed to the opposite cafe: "It's just across the street. I've seen you two chatting for a long time."

He got out of the car to help pull the door to Yu, and asked with a smile, "What is it that you are so happy when you are young? Are you saying bad things about me?"

"Yes, we scolded you." Xiang Yu was very frank and said as he got into the car.

Then Jin Fubai used the action of helping her buckle her seat belt and kissed her breathlessly.

That night, Li Qi’s venue was too crazy. As soon as 12 o’clock passed, the sky full of spotlights projected gradually, because it was close to the DJ station and when the people on the dance floor were dancing, Xiang Yu even felt that his brain was there Jump to the rhythm of DJ shouting Mai.

Li Qi opened a row of 50,000 yuan of foreign wine, the scene was extravagant and Xiang Yu felt distressed.

She has no particular interest in these drunk fans, and she sits quietly on the sofa and plays snakes.

Only when Jin Fubai held a wine glass and raised her hand, would she take a look at her, and thought distressedly, how much does it cost for this sip?

Jin Fubai was looked at with such eyes several times, and finally couldn't hold back, took a sip of wine, smiled and leaned over to her mouth, pulling her to get along with her.

The men drank too much, so high-quality foreign wines, even a little bit of wine, were drunk with ice.

Xiang Yu was irritated by the spicy liquor and wrinkled his face, feeling a fire extending from his throat to his stomach, but Jin Fubai still pestered her to kiss her deeply.

Her lips and teeth entangled, even if she didn't like this kind of place, she was addicted for a moment, trapped in the noise and lights, fascinated by his kiss.

After the kiss, Jin Fubai simply pulled Xiang Yu into his arms and sat with his chin resting on her shoulders, and his hands were not honest.

He asked her amidst the noise if she wanted it at night.

Xiang Yu avoided his messy hands, smiled, and pinched his side skin through the shirt fabric.

Both of them are ticklish, attacking each other, avoiding while attacking, and they often make such trouble at home.

"Brother Jin, sister-in-law, hey, let me take my phone and just click."

Li Qi suddenly appeared next to Jin Fubai, reached out from the gap in the sofa behind Jin Fubai and took out the phone half buried in, with a smirk, "Go on, you guys go on."

Jin Fubai hugged Xiang Yu's waist and glanced at him lightly.

It was midnight after 12 o'clock. Xiang Yu was slightly slow to react in this kind of exhilarating scene, so her gaze fell faintly on Li Qi with no purpose.

She saw Li Qi and Jin Fubai joking while dialing the phone.

I also saw him pressing the phone hard, and after hearing the content of the phone, his smile froze, and then he instantly constricted his expression and his eyes were heavy.

Jin Fubai should have also noticed Li Ju's changes, and looked at him: "Is something wrong?"

Li Qi held the phone and opened his mouth, then looked at Xiang Yu who was sitting in Jin Fubai's arms.

Jin Fubai understood Li Qi's meaning, rubbed Xiang Yu's hair, and said lightly: "Speaking of you, she is not an outsider."

Li Qi came over and said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Brother Jin, Li Mao has to go to Zhuo's house on the way to pick us up. Just now Zhuo Xiao was found to have committed suicide at home. Can he be rescued? ,Hard to say."

Every word is very real to the taro.

There was full heating in the place, and the surrounding was very lively, but it was like an instant, all the sounds and temperatures were gone.

Only Li Qi said that the man named Zhuo Xiao committed suicide and his life or death was uncertain.

When Xiang Yu didn't follow, Jin Fubai found his driver and asked him to take Xiang Yu home.

He gently kissed Xiang Yu's forehead and said comfortably: "Go to sleep first, don't wait for me, I will go back when I'm done.

"Ok."

That night was the first time Xiang Yu slept at Jin Fubai's house alone. He was a little uncomfortable, playing with Snake and didn't know when he would fall asleep.

Things that I didn't dare to ponder when I was awake were undoubtedly exposed in my dreams.

She dreamed that she was a little Xingyan, stretched out her hand wearing a ring, and said happily to Tang Yuchi: "Look, Jin Fubai bought this for me. He is kind to me."

I also dreamed that I was Zhuo Xiao, and I could never keep my lover. On the day my lover got married, he jumped downstairs.

The familiar and unfamiliar faces in the dream were so complicated that she frowned.

In the end, she probably dreamed of Jin Fubai, with the mixed-race woman by his side.

The mixed-race woman is being interviewed, holding a big eucalyptus in her hand, happily carrying Jin Fubai on her back, and telling reporters: "I have never been so happy."

what about me?

Jin Fubai, what about me?

Xiang Yu felt as if he had become Zhuo Xiao again, struggling to shout: "Jin Fubai!"

"Xiang Yu?"

When Xiang Yu opened her eyes, she was already embraced in a warm embrace.

She came back last night without pulling the curtains, and the bright morning light spilled in through the window and fell on Jin Fubai's face. He looked tired.

"Why are you crying, nightmares?"

Xiang Yu snuggled into his arms and rubbed his tears on him: "Well, a very unhappy dream, what time is it?"

"7 o'clock."

"Did you just come back?"

Jin Fubai had a few red blood streaks in his eyes, and his voice was sleepy: "Well, I took a bath."

He said, coming back from that kind of place, if she doesn't take a bath, she is afraid that she will find him bad.

So Xiang Yu quickly realized that Zhuo Xiao had passed away.

After that day, Xiang Yu only occasionally had strange dreams.

Fortunately, with Jin Fubai hiding in his arms, nightmares are not annoying.

It's just that Jin Fubai himself did not slept peacefully.

Xiang Yu sleeps lightly and often feels that Jin Fubai suddenly hugs her at night. The tightness makes her a little uncomfortable. She opened her eyes dazedly and looked at his sleeping face in the moonlight.

At this time, he always frowned, and his brow furrowed very deep, which was very different from his usual calmness.

At the end of December, I ordered a few bottles of imported melatonin from a foreign friend in Tang Yuchi. I heard that this thing can improve sleep.

On the day of receiving the items, it was evening, and the courier brother delivered the package to the door of the house.

Jin Fubai glanced at the instruction manual in English, and actually nodded, saying to her that you should eat something to help you sleep, and feel that you have been sleeping peacefully recently.

Xiang Yu was dissatisfied: "Eating together, you don't sleep well. You always hug me in the middle of the night and you are almost out of breath. You still frown."

Jin Fubai was stunned: "Do I have one?"

"Have!"

He thought thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly smiled, and pointed to his eyebrows: "I frown, that might be worrying."

"What can you worry about?"

"There is a dysmenorrhea in the house who hasn't paid attention to it. He has a broken physique and always eats ice cream. You said, can you not worry about it?"

The sunset was beautiful that day, the orange-pink light enveloped the room, and Jin Fubai stood in the afterglow of the day, smiling with her, joking with her.

He smiled and stretched his eyebrows, without a trace of frowning in the middle of the night.

But Xiang Yu suddenly felt that all his thoughts when he frowned were because of her.

He also put her on the tip of his heart.