Stunned for You

"Do you... do you like... Tian Fuzhen?" Fu Sitian was holding the little rabbit's hands unconsciously, and his head felt congested and dizzy. She wanted to hide herself, but she was afraid of missing Shi Yi's most instinctive reaction.

Shi Yi was slightly stunned, "It's okay." She retracted the rabbit's hand, bent down and put the night light into the bag, and said strangely: "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

It doesn't seem to have received anything at all.

Fu Sitian's eyes darkened, his consciousness recovered, and the knuckles strangled by the handle of the plastic bag faintly ached, "No...nothing."

"Just when I was standing here and waiting, I heard people passing by say that she was coming to Shanghai to participate in the music festival at the end of the month."

"you like her?"

"I'm fine too."

"Then do you want to go to this music festival?" Shi Yi replied casually, taking both handles of the bag to his own hand and preparing one to carry the whole bag.

Fu Sitian returned to his senses, and quickly reached out and grabbed his hands, "I'll take them."

Shi Yi didn't let go.

Fu Sitian didn't let it go: "Didn't you say that you made the material, I will go to work?" The voice was soft, but his tone was very insistent.

Shi Yi glanced at her, and compromised: "Then you wait a moment."

She walked to the service desk, scanned the code and asked for two more bags, came back and divided the contents of the bags into three parts, one bag was handed over to Fu Sitian, and she carried two bags by herself.

Fu Sitian held the rabbit in one hand and the bag in the other hand and wanted to bargain: "I'll carry the bag."

Shi Yi looked at her, "Does your hand hurt?"

Fu Sitian was startled, and subconsciously squeezed the numb knuckles.

"Keep your hands underneath me." Shi Yi's lips raised slightly, and he walked directly to the escalator.

Fu Sitian stood holding the rabbit on the spot, looking at her slender back, the bubbles in her heart floated up again.

Is Shi Yi so... considerate to other friends?

This time, I don’t know if it was Chen Xizhu’s voice or her own voice, "She is very different to you..."

Fu Sitian was afraid of being passionate, but he couldn't help it.

Doesn't it mean that it doesn't receive Tian Fuzhen's signal? Although Xizhu and her gossip about Tiancai, they joked that 70% of the bends liked Tian Fuzhen, there was at least a 30% error tolerance rate. Besides, it is actually just a joke.

She persuaded herself, and He Shi Yi stood on the same step of the escalator, thinking about it.

Shi Yi...it's also possible... really bend without knowing it? In Chen Xizhu's words, he just didn't get the hang of it?

Her heart beats again and again, and her head became warm again. She couldn't help but peek at Shi Yi. Shi Yi noticed it and stared at her.

The elevator went up to the first floor, and the sun shone on Shi Yi's face through the glass door, which was shining brightly.

Fu Sitian thought, she didn't know if Shi Yi could get the hang of it, but she must be a ghost.

She almost wanted to ask, "Shi Yi... Then maybe, do you like blue?"

Blue is the warmest color.

Fortunately, Shi Yi spoke before her, "Here, watch your feet."

Fu Sitian hurriedly raised his foot and walked out of the elevator area, taking a deep breath to clear his mind, thanking that he did not start this adventure on such an inappropriate occasion.

When the two returned home, Fu Sitian gave Shi Yi the noodles she was thinking of. Seeing Shi Yi eating satisfactorily, Fu Sitian felt that he could be full without eating.

After lunch, the two took a one-hour lunch break, and then studied together in the study for an afternoon. Fu Sitian taught IELTS by himself, and Shi Yi reviewed acca, not disturbing each other, quiet and beautiful.

In the evening, Fu Sitian was the chef and made simple three dishes and one soup. After a long absence, he ate half a bowl of rice. He joked: "You don't want to sign up for an internship next summer. Can you open a cooking training class for home cooking?"

Fu Sitian's voice was soft: "Teach you to be alone?"

Shi Yi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks: "Can you learn to lose money?"

Fu Sitian laughed.

Two of them washed it for the first time, the other over the water, chatting under the light, and they didn't know how to talk to the music festival mentioned at noon.

Shi Yi said: "I checked the time of the music festival. Do you want to stay a few more days in the week after your internship? I will collect two tickets. Then we can go together."

Fu Sitian didn't expect Shi Yi to remember this. For a while, he was guilty and sweet, "It should be no more, don't bother you. I have agreed with my family about the time to go back, and then I may go back to the countryside to accompany my grandmother." She didn't want to Shi Yi spent more money.

Shi Yixin thought it was true, "So..." After a pause, she turned to the subject and asked: "Music festivals are mostly folk and rock singers. I heard you sing Zhang Xuan's songs before, and you prefer this type of song. ?"

Fu Sitian handed the last bowl to Shi Yi, "Well, there seems to be a little bit."

Shi Yi smiled lightly.

Fu Sitian became embarrassed inexplicably, "You...what are you laughing at?"

Shi Yi turned off the faucet and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, just imagined you singing rock and roll."

The first time she saw her singing Zhang Xuan in the night, she felt that Fu Sitian was like a small daisy blooming in the wind and rain. At this moment, she imagined Fu Sitian singing rock and roll wearing ripped jeans with an explosive head. She didn't know why there was only a pink and tender fried rabbit in her mind. She stared at Fu Sitian, her smile visibly deepened.

Fu Sitian was startled, feeling that she was definitely not thinking about beautiful pictures, half annoying and half funny, and said, "How do you think about it."

Shi Yi accepted, "I also think of a movie."

"Ok?"

"It was just on last year and it was quite popular. I think you might like it." She invited, "Would you like to watch it together?"

Fu Sitian did not refuse.

So the two went downstairs for a short walk, and when they came back, they went to the audio-visual room to watch a movie. The audio-visual room has a simple layout, with a huge 4k curtain hung on the wall, with speakers on both sides of the curtain, and a leather sofa and soft carpet on the opposite side, where you can sit and lie down.

Shi Yi turned off the lights, set up the projection, and sat on the carpet side by side with Fu Sitian.

The name of the movie is "The Folk Songs of Drunken Country," and Fu Sitian thought he would like it after hearing the name. But unexpectedly, the development of the story is completely different from what you imagined.

At the end of the film, the list of producers was still displayed on the projection. Shi Yi recalled the last shot and shared with Fu Sitian: "The shooting structure of the whole film is quite thoughtful."

Fu Si replied sullenly, "Yes."

Shi Yi felt that her voice was not right, so he turned his head to look at her. In the dim light, Fu Sitian tilted his head up and stared at the curtain, his lower lip bitten out of pale white by his teeth.

"What's the matter?" Shi Yi softened his voice unconsciously.

Looking at her, Fu Sitian smiled barely, and said softly: "No, I'm just being emotionally brought in."

"Like it?"

"dislike."

She seldom expressed such strong emotions, and Shi Yi was slightly surprised. Fu Sitian said, "Too negative and too depressing."

The male protagonist was stuck in embarrassment from the beginning, tried, changed, and even compromised. In the end, the embarrassment only became more embarrassing. The last scene of the movie returns to the beginning of the scene where the male protagonist was knocked to the ground.

It's like the reincarnation of the loser.

"Walking around, everything finally returned to the original point, as if something happened, and nothing happened. It seems to say that the life of a loser is useless, no matter how hard it is."

"Shi Yi, I don't like this feeling." Her tone was light and low, showing a sense of powerlessness.

When Shi Yi looked at her profile face hidden in the shadows, thinking of her past, his heart suddenly seemed to be pricked by something. Not very painful, but uncomfortable.

Shi Yi didn't know if it was pity.

"I don't like it either." She affirmed.

Fu Sitian just smiled, looking at the curtain that had jumped back to the homepage in silence. But in fact, this is the real life.

She didn't speak, and Shi Yi didn't know how to console her.

"Would you like to see the stars?" Shi Yi asked suddenly.

Fu Sitian looked puzzled.

Shi Yi closed the curtain, and touched the low cabinet in a familiar way, took out something, fumbled twice, and the sky full of stars shined in the darkness again.

Fu Sitian opened his small mouth, and the melancholy expression on his face was replaced by surprise, "Is it the last starry sky instrument?" This time the starry sky is blue, as real as last time, and more dreamy than last time.

"Yeah. There are several different scenes to set up." Shi Yi returned to her and lay flat on the carpet, resting one hand under his head, turning his head and asking Fu Sitian, "Would you like to try lying down? "

During the dying, the starlight flickered in Shi Yi's eyes, nose, and even thin lips, and Fu Sitian's throat became dry. "Can you?"

"The carpet is clean."

This is not the problem. Fu Sitian slid his throat, unable to withstand the temptation in the end, bit his lip, and slowly lay down beside Shi Yi. She was lying upright, her heart beating like a drum, and she didn't dare to turn her side to face Shi Yi.

Shi Yi's cold voice came into his ears, "When I am in a bad mood, I like to lie down and watch the stars."

"When you look at them, you will feel that the universe is vast, and human beings are as small as dust. The vision becomes wider, and the mood will be emptied."

There is a magical power in her voice, and a few words completely wipe out the loss that Fu Sitian had just given birth to due to the movie. Perhaps the important thing is not what Shi Yi said, but that such comfort is what Shi Yi is doing.

Fu Sitian couldn't help but nod his head to look at Shi Yi.

Shi Yi's gaze stayed on her cheek.

Eyes collided, breathing was close, so close that Fu Sitian had an illusion—their hearts were also close at this moment.

"Shi Yi..." Fu Sitian grabbed the carpet under him.

Shi Yi asked her with his eyes, as if with a hint of encouragement.

"Shall we watch a movie together tomorrow?"

Shi Yi's eyes flashed with a smile, "Aren't you afraid you don't like it?"

"So... I will pick a movie tomorrow, okay?" Fu Sitian's voice was filled with anxiety.

Shi Yi didn't notice, "Okay."

Fu Sitian made up his mind, and slowly, his mood became lighter. She regained some interest, "Actually, I didn't like the ones just now."

"Ok?"

"I like the episode quite a bit."

"Fivehundredmiles?" Shi Yi's English pronunciation is very good.

Fu Sitian probably guessed which one it was, but still asked, "Which one is this?"

Shi Yi explained, "The song the male lead lover sang in the pub."

Fu Sitian shook her head, "I can't remember." She said weakly, "You...huh?"

Shi Yi looked at her for two seconds before letting out a laugh from her nose. "Are you trying to lie to me to sing?"

Fu Sitian Ergen immediately burned, "You found out..." She covered her eyes and acted like an ostrich.

Shi Yi sneered again.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Fu Sitian was ready to look for other topics, but Shi Yi's low and sweet humming sounded under the stars.

The author has something to say: Chen Xizhu hates that iron cannot become steel when he swayed: My dear, that's not pity, it's love!

Blue is the warmest color, also known as Adele's life.