Stunned for You

Shi Yi was slightly surprised, stroked the back of her head, and asked gently, "What did you dream about Uncle?"

It is the first time that Fu Sitian mentioned her father alone since the reconciliation. Because she was afraid of evoking Fu Sitian's sadness, she had not rashly asked about Fu Jianze in depth all the time.

"I dreamed that he had a bad life. He still looked skinny when he died." Fu Sitian's voice was very soft, with obvious pain: "He was sitting on the bed that he was lying on at the time of death, with his stomach upright, what? I can't even tell, looking at me, crying quietly..."

Shi Yi's heart seemed to be severely grabbed by something. She wrapped her hands around Fu Sitian's shoulders, trying to give her a little more peace of mind: "Dreams are all the opposite. Uncle must be living well in another world now. No sickness, no pain, healthy."

Fu Sitian pressed close to her, closed his eyes, pinched his left arm around Shi Yi's waist with his right hand, and restrained the sorrow and grief in his lower throat.

Shi Yi thought she had listened somehow, and relaxed a little. She was not good at saying comforting words, so she just continued to hold Fu Sitian, and continued to comfort Fu Sitian with a gentle and gentle touch.

Slowly, Fu Sitian seemed to calm down. She lifted her head from Shi Yi's arms, and cared about her: "Are you hungry? Would you like to eat something?"

When Shi Yi saw that she had recovered some of her looks, her brows stretched out, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes: "I'm hungry."

Fu Sitian let go of her, looking like she was about to get up: "That..."

Before she finished speaking, Shi Yi lowered her head and ate the words behind her with a kiss.

Gentle and delicate, just taste.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sitian was stunned for two seconds before responding, but Shi Yi had already let go of her.

"Just eat this." Shi Yi grinned against the tip of her nose.

Fu Sitian stared at her charming eyes like a deep lake, couldn't help licking her lips, tapped Shi Yi's forehead with her forehead, and followed with a low smile, half sweet and half shameful.

It seems that I have completely forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

Shi Yi was completely at ease, thinking that it was nothing more than an ordinary nightmare.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, the night before returning to Ningcheng to attend Fu Siyu's wedding, Fu Sitian was once again trapped by a nightmare. This time, she woke up Shi Yi. When Shi Yi heard her screaming "Dad" in a hurry and panic, his throat became astringent. She hugged Fu Sitian and whispered "Come on" to wake her up. She suddenly stopped sobbing and curled up into Shi Yi's arms like a kitten.

Shi Yixin suddenly felt soft and painful, and he dared not move, even his breathing slowed down.

Fu Sitian calmed down, as if he finally got rid of his dreams, no longer called "Dad" and no more chokes. She tugged at the neckline of Shi Yi's nightdress and fell asleep with wet eyelashes.

Shi Yi raised his hand, carefully wiped off the water marks from the end of her eyes, rubbed the fine hair on the side of her ears, and his eyes darkened.

This should not be an ordinary dream.

She only realized it at this moment.

There is something in Si Tian's heart. It is very likely that it should be something related to her father. But what is it? Is it too much nostalgia and reluctance? She is not sure.

Guessing wildly, Shi Yi guarded Fu Sitian and didn't sleep anymore.

The sky slowly revealed the white fish belly, the sun rose, golden light poured into the room, and Fu Sitian woke up at the usual time to get up.

Shi Yi noticed the movement and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Fu Sitian's head was a little dizzy and confused. He didn't notice. He just kissed Shi Yi on the forehead as usual, and got out of bed to prepare breakfast for Shi Yi.

Shi Yi completely relaxed his nerves, closed his eyes, and let himself fall into sleepiness.

When she woke up again, it was time for Fu Sitian to wake her up for dinner.

Shi Yi took a shower, drove away all the sleepiness, and went to the dining room for dinner as usual.

Fu Sitian had already arranged breakfast for her, and put the sauce on her poached eggs. "You took a long time to wash in the morning." She was wearing an apron and smiled when she saw her.

Shi Yi was taken with a smile, and he sat down and said, "I'm afraid I might have missed something in a hurry, so I checked the suitcase again."

They will fly to Ningcheng at 12:30 noon to prepare for Fu Siyu's wedding the next day.

Fu Sitian didn't doubt that he had him, so he took off his apron and sat down.

Shi Yi kept looking at Fu Sitian calmly, and there was no trace of the nightmare on Fu Sitian's face. Shi Yi hesitated.

If it was before, maybe she would still be inclined to just forget it in the end. But after the previous misunderstandings caused by insufficient confession, it was difficult for her to turn a blind eye.

"You had a dream last night, do you remember?" After careful consideration, she still said.

Fu Sitian stopped drinking the porridge, raised his head and looked at her, his eyelashes quickly flapped twice, and his smile dissipated a lot.

"Remember." She smiled helplessly, and asked a little embarrassed: "Is it my sleep?"

Shi Yi nodded, "I heard you calling Dad."

She put down the spoon and looked at Fu Sitian, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes. Not strong, but gentle, like the kind requested.

Fu Sitian trembled, pinched the fingertips of the spoon and confessed: "I dreamed of him again."

"After he is gone, I will often dream about him." She lowered her eyelashes, and the whole portrait fell into the shadow: "The first two years will be worse. In recent years, it has been much less. Recently, it may be because I am going back soon. , So I always dream of him uncontrollably."

"Do you miss him?" Shi Yi asked tentatively.

Fu Sitian nodded, then shook his head again. She unconsciously stirred the porridge in the bowl, and after a while, she whispered: "Time is too short."

"Shi Yi, I have a lot of regrets that I can't make up for."

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to be raised but kisses.

She spoke very lightly, but like a needle, it pierced Shi Yi's heart heavily. Shi Yi was speechless, his throat choked.

She crossed the tabletop, hooked Fu Sitian's long finger on the side of the bowl with her fingertips, and gently rubbed it.

Fu Sitian felt her awkward comfort, pulled out a faint smile, and hooked her back, his eyes soft as water.

"Wait back, I will take you to see him, are you willing?"

There is no reason why Shi Yi is unwilling, and nodded solemnly.

Fu Sitian's smile became more real.

Shi Yi wanted to ask more carefully, but looked at her with a sad smile, and couldn't bear it. Don't worry for a while, wait until Ningcheng goes to meet your uncle, and then ask, maybe it's more suitable. She had a decision in her heart and let the topic go.

After eating, they put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and the two seized the time to wash their hair, shower, and dress up in the bedroom and the bathroom.

Shi Yi had taken a shower. He only had to wash his hair, blow his hair, and paint light makeup. So when the bathroom where Fu Sitian was sounded the sound of a hair dryer, Shi Yi had already cleaned himself up.

She picked a pair of light-colored flat-soled shoes from the shoe cabinet, opened the door, went to the door of Fu Sitian's bathroom, knocked on the door, and asked, "Should I blow your hair for you?"

The noise of the hair dryer stopped immediately, and Fu Sitian wrapped a bath towel and opened the door, smiling as if to say something, but the moment he saw Shi Yi was stuck.

Shi Yi wore her solid-color waist dress with long hair, revealing one ear and a generous silver earring. The makeup was light and graceful, and the whole person was calm and gentle like a lady from a scholarly family.

Fu Sitian stayed for several seconds, and small ripples began to rippling under his eyes.

Shi Yi kept smiling and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Fu Sitian couldn't help but laughed out loud and said, "You are so deceptive."

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows.

Fu Sitian helped her lift the neckline of the dress, tidy it up, and said sincerely: "It feels completely different in normal times. It's very gentle and intellectual."

Shi Yi chuckles: "I'm usually not gentle and I don't know sex?"

Fu Sitian blinked his eyes, softly defending: "Neither, but it doesn't feel the same as it is now."

Shi Yi snorted and didn't say anything. He picked up the hair dryer Fu Sitian had placed on the sink and asked Fu Sitian to sit in front of the mirror and help her blow her hair.

The soft hair fluttered between Shi Yi's fingers, and Fu Sitian's pear vortex swayed in the mirror.

Shi Yi couldn't help asking, "What have you been laughing at?"

Fu Sitian looked at her in the mirror with a deep smile: "I have a very strange feeling."

Shi Yiying: "Huh?"

Fu Sitian whispered: "I feel like I have changed a girlfriend."

Shi Yi seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Fu Sitian shivered: "You feel like you laughed like this and you are going back."

Shi Yi's voice was faint: "Would you like to wake up with a blow?"

Fu Sitian said "Huh?"

Shi Yi lowered the blower, adjusted the cold wind, and blew fiercely against Fu Sitian's delicate face.

Before Fu Sitian could react, the whole person was blown to open his eyes. He turned around in a panic and hid his face in Shi Yi's waist and abdomen, laughing so that the whole person was shaking.

The corners of Shi Yi's eyebrows and eyes were also smiling, and the tension that had arisen from going to see Fu Jiantao in his subconscious was dissipated a lot. She turned off the hair dryer, dropped her hands, and put them on Fu Sitian's shoulders, enjoying this moment of heartfelt happiness with her.

After ten seconds, Fu Sitian finally laughed enough, raised his head, poked his chin against Shi Yi's breastbone, and said brightly, "Shi Yi, my uncle will like you."

"No matter what you wear, he will like you."

"Just be the most comfortable yourself."

Shi Yi was stunned, and slid down the bridge of her nose with his fingertips, smiling: "So confident in me?"

Fu Sitian said: "I have confidence in my uncle's vision."

She raised her head, kissed Shi Yi's fingertips, and said tenderly and warmly: "Your good, everyone can see."

"I can't think of anyone who doesn't like you."

Shi Yixin fell into tenderness with his fingertips. She doesn't know if others can't see it, she knows that Fu Sitian has seen it all.

It's worth it.

After a long while, she asked: "Then what do you say?"

Fu Sitian squinted and smiled, and said slyly: "It's good to wear this way now."

Shi Yi: "..."

The hair dryer rang in his hand, and Fu Sitian was whimpered again, and laughter spilled all over the room.