Tender

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Yan got up early to freshen up. When he was about to set off, he suddenly heard excited shouts from the girls from the corridor.

Lin Chuyu likes watching the excitement the most. He rushed to the balcony to look down and said in surprise, "Fu Shihan is here!"

Huo Yan hurriedly picked up his small schoolbag, put on sneakers at the door and went out, preventing him from waiting.

Lin Chuyu yelled from behind: "Dare to love you this morning and you are grooming and changing clothes. It turns out that the beautiful lady has an appointment."

"Just go out with him to do something."

"No explanation, no explanation." Lin Chuyu gave her an "I understand" look.

Huoyan paused, knowing what she had misunderstood, but she didn't explain it anymore and hurried downstairs.

Fu Shihan never likes to wait, his patience is precious, and time is even more precious.

After leaving the bedroom door, Huo Yan saw Fu Shihan from a distance.

He was wearing black sports long underwear, standing by the path of the sycamore tree, tall and slender, with his hands casually placed in his trouser pockets, clean and flexible strands of broken bangs, resting on his extremely lined brow.

Seeing the little girl running awkwardly from a distance, he had a lazy smile on his originally cold and alienated face, and he had an indifferent temperament.

Huo Yan ran to him, panting for breath. Fu Shihan immediately stretched out his hand to stabilize her figure, and slightly blamed: "What is the hurry."

Huo Yan gasped and breathed, and said, "I'm afraid to delay your time."

"Must be so polite to me?"

"Ok?"

Huo Yan didn't understand.

Fu Shihan's face sank slightly, his eyes drooping at her, her harmless black apricot eyes were filled with confusion and simplicity.

"I don't know if you really don't understand or pretend you don't understand."

It was also the first time that Fu Shihan felt tricky and helpless. Before that, he had done everything right, and there were no problems in this world that he could not solve.

Fu Shihan had to change an answer that she could understand and told her seriously: "For you, I always have time."

She will always be his first.

Huo Yan understood, so he gave him a sweet smile: "Thank you, Brother Han."

Fu Shihan's heart seemed to be swept by a feather, itchy and unable to scratch.

Huo Yan carried a small schoolbag, and walked ahead of him.

"and many more."

A man's shout came from behind, and she stopped, but saw him stepping over to her in two steps.

The teenager squatted down on one knee and picked up the white laces of her sneakers.

The slender and skinny knuckles pinched the scattered shoelaces, pulling and pulling, and a large bow unfolded again.

Huo Yan's eyes widened, he just knelt down and fastened her to carry it!

incredible.

Upstairs in the dormitory, the girls screamed. He... is he still the defiant, cold and reserved Fu Shihan? He would squat down to tie the girls' shoes!

"Fuck, I'm the only one who feels so **** spoiled!"

"It's not together, it's hard to tolerate it."

"Rough, isn't anyone jealous?"

"I'm so heartbroken, is there still a place on the rooftop?"

At this moment, Huo Yan only felt that a small cluster of flames rose in her heart, and the flames were swimming in her veins. She couldn't help but touch her cheek, and her cheek was flushed and hot.

Fu Shihan didn't seem to take this small matter to heart, and strode ahead.

Huo Yan was sluggish for only two seconds, and then immediately caught up.

Along the way, she burned her face, thinking about the scenes just now, the more she thought about it, the more her face turned red.

Fu Shihan asked: "What happened to the little hummingbird that usually twitters today, there is no word?"

"Nothing." Huo Yan hesitated: "That... are you my brother?"

The corner of Fu Shihan's mouth faintly raised, slowed down, and tugged at her soft earlobe: "What do you think?"

Huo Yan was itchy by him, shivering instinctively, and Fu Shihan's eyes twitched, seeming to like her reaction.

"If you had a sister, would you still be so good to me?" Huo Yan asked again: "Are you treating me as your own sister?"

She remembered that Fu Shihan said when she was a child that she wanted a sister, but she didn't. She was like his little sister, and he would love her well. So if you are bullied by a bad guy, you must also remember to tell him.

"No, I don't want to be your brother."

Unexpectedly, this time, Fu Shihan refused so stiffly, there was no room for hesitation or change.

Huo Yan was stunned, looking at his calm eyes, and murmured, "I don't want to be my brother..."

The small hurt and aggrieved eyes made Fu Shihan a little unbearable. Knowing that he was impulsive, he shook his head helplessly, and calmly said, "Who wants to be your brother to this stupid girl and lower my family's IQ."

Although it was hurting her, Huo Yan tried hard to hold back a smile, his face turned red.

Like a child, Fu Shihan instinctively held her wrist and led her forward.

Huo Yan felt a strange emotion in this intimate action.

The five characters "Runfeng Pawnshop" appeared in front of them.

Two people walked in, and Huo Yan took out a copy from the bag and handed it to the front desk staff. After verification, the staff took the Rolex watch with white gloves.

The watch body is rose gold and the case is stainless steel Oyster, which looks solemn and atmospheric. The style is retro, some years old.

When Huo Yan saw the watch, his nervousness finally relaxed, and carefully wrapped the watch in his arms.

Fu Shihan has gone through the remaining formalities and paid the **** fees.

He just glanced at it unintentionally, and there was a slight flaw on the dial. The value of that watch was at least 100,000, and only 20,000 pawned, probably because of this.

He shook his head. Fortunately, there were only 20,000. If there were more, this little girl's mind should be heavy again.

Huo Yan walked out of the **** shop holding the watch box, and solemnly said to Fu Shihan nearby: "Thank you, I will definitely pay you back."

Fu Shihan smiled lightly: "Okay, wait for you."

Huo Yan seemed uneasy, sitting on the side of the **** shop's steps, took out his watch to check carefully, confirmed that the piece should be grandma, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fu Shihan looked down at her, with a small smile at the corner of her mouth, and the corners of her eyes filled with crescent moons.

For some reason, he always liked to see her smile, the corners of his eyes rose naturally, aroused a touch of silly, naive manner.

Fu Shihan sat next to Huo Yan, took the golden watch in her hand and looked at it carefully, and asked softly, "Is an old watch worth your joy?"

"This is my grandmother's most beloved object. Grandpa wore this watch when he went to North Korea. When he came back, there were a few more cracks and flaws on the dial. You know that ordinary scratches are hard to get on this steel dial. Leaving any mark, grandma is superstitious, and always feels that this watch helped Grandpa prevent disaster."

"After my grandfather passed away, my grandma became a little confused. She often talked to this watch and talked about her heart-felt words for her grandpa."

Huo Yan's slender fingertips gently swept the spotless dial, and the sunlight poured on her, coating her face with soft light.

Her gentle temperament seemed to be inborn and unassuming, she had been so quiet and quiet, and she had grown into a nineteen-year-old.

Fu Shihan looked at her quietly like this. For a long time, he laughed loudly: "If it is said that this watch has prevented the disaster for the old man, and it was him that year, braving the bullets and bullets to carry my grandfather back from the enemy camp. So my grandfather always said that the two families are both sons, and they are not destined to form relatives.

Huo Yan nodded: "Grandpa and Grandpa Fu are like brothers. When I was young, Grandpa Fu often came to our house and played chess with Grandpa sitting on the balcony."

She still remembers Grandpa Fu's hearty laugh, like an old naughty boy, always likes to tease Huo Yan, pull her croissants, and make Huo Yan teary every time.

Grandpa bullied her and grandson bullied her. At that time, she always felt that there was no good person in the Fu family.

Huo Yan murmured: "It's been a long time since I saw Grandpa Fu."

Fu Shihan said: "We can go to Nanshan Nursing Home to accompany him on weekends, if you want."

"Okay!" Huo Yan nodded and said with a smile: "As long as he doesn't pull my braids."

"You only remember him pulling your braids, what do you remember?"

Huo Yan frowned: "The old man still likes to watch me cry. The harder I cry, the happier he smiles."

"Then do you remember what he said?"

"The old man said so much, I remember it everywhere."

Fu Shihan looked at Huo Yan, his eyes darkening as if the color of ink was gradually dyed.

He patted her on the back of the head, stood up and left: "Think for yourself."

Huo Yan clutched the back of his head, thinking about breaking his head, but couldn't remember any important things Grandpa Fu said.

That sentence was just a chat in the dining room, when the father, mother and the Huo family were all there.

Huo Sinuan waited by his grandfather like a little lady, pouring tea to him, like a sensible and obedient granddaughter, saying nice things to please the two old men.

But the old man of the Fu family didn't even look at her. He just pinched Huo Yan's cheeks, making her cry and full of grievances.

What the old man said at that time was--

"I like this simple girl, I want her to be our grandson and daughter-in-law, so I can make trouble with my boring little grandson, so I don't have to be like an old master all day long."

The whole family listened to that sentence, but it was regarded as a joke and could not be true.

Fu Shihan was the only one in the audience who caught the ear and engraved it in the bottom of my heart.