Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

Hidden in the toilet, opened the small mirror, and through the not-so-bright light, Fu Xueli could see a face with faint makeup.

Eyes are sore and unbearable, it's probably been a long time since I cried so often.

She took out the makeup remover, turned on the faucet, and washed her face with cold water. Taking a long sigh of relief, he took out the cotton pad from his bag and wiped away the remaining dirt on his face little by little.

There was a little noise behind him, and the door was half pushed open. Someone asked in a low voice, with a very old and hoarse voice, "Is anyone inside?"

After hearing the sound, Fu Xueli turned her head and saw an old woman. He looked very old, crouched and covered in silver, but very kind.

She was somewhat impressed that she had just seen this mother-in-law in Xu Xingchun's ward, which patient's family should be. Fu Xueli stepped forward and opened the door, and said kindly, "I'll be out soon, come in."

The old woman took the plastic basin and turned on the faucet to catch the water. There were only two people in the toilet. The old woman didn’t know that the person in front of her was a celebrity, so she started talking casually, her wrinkled face was full of smiles and asked, “You look at the same age as my granddaughter. Is the bedboy's girlfriend?"

"..." Fu Xueli didn't say a word, nor was she shy.

"I heard from the doctor that he was transferred from the intensive care unit in the morning. He is a policeman. I saw several policemen visit him this afternoon. Alas, the profession of a policeman is very dangerous, which is worrying."

Fu Xueli gave a hum, feeling that the old man was strange and kind, "Are you alone?"

The old woman smiled kindly, "No, my son only came during the day. At night, I can't worry about the old man sleeping alone and staying with him in the hospital."

"Look at you just crying, is there something unhappy?" The old woman stretched out her hand to turn off the faucet. Some are old and not easy to operate.

When Fu Xueli saw this, she went to help, "I'll do it." She paused, "No, it's just that I have been tired from working overtime recently, and I feel a lot of worry and pressure."

"That's it." The old woman shook her head with a sigh, and patted Xue Li on the shoulder, "Little girl, you're still young, be a little happier. When you are our age, you will know what's going on and let it go with a sigh." I may wait for you to wake up at noon tomorrow, and today’s sad things are nothing."

Fu Xueli responded in a low voice.

Go back to the ward.

"I, let's go." The patient who was in the same room next to her had already rested. She leaned over and silently lip-shaped to Xu Xingchun.

The headlights in the room were turned off, and only a small yellow light was turned on for emergency at night. Fu Xueli had just taken off her makeup, her face was very clean, diminishing her usual charm and beauty, like a begonia blooming in the mist in the silent night.

He just woke up, he was still groggy, and he nodded slowly.

He opened his mouth and swallowed hard, his throat was so dumb, "Be careful on the way."

"Um."

As soon as she turned around and opened the curtain, Fu Xueli suddenly felt her nose sore inexplicably.

Very conflicted.

After she broke up with him, she heard very little news again. But she knew that Xu Xingchun's father had passed away very early. He had few family and friends. It would be so late and no one would come over.

In the lonely night, he woke up alone, and fell asleep alone. There is no one to accompany.

Thinking like this, he stopped at the door. Suddenly, Fu Xueli felt the strength of her body taken away, touched the doorknob, and couldn't push it away.

I don't know how long it took, and then walked back step by step. After hesitating, he quietly opened the corner of the curtain.

Xu Xingchun did not fall asleep.

In the shadows, hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyelids. A misty yellow circle, seeing her, her eyelashes are dark and her eyes are quiet.

No one speaks first.

He didn't say anything, but Fu Xueli felt that he said everything.

Fu Xueli cast her gaze to one side, and moved a step forward slowly, her lips moved, and she whispered, "I'll be here to accompany you tonight."

No one is forcing, no one is forcing. She bite the bullet and returned. Fu Xueli found a low stool.

In such a narrow and quiet small space, even though she didn't speak, she felt Xu Xingchun turn his head slightly and keep watching her.

The expression is calm and his eyes are focused. It's just inexplicably far away, like unmelted snow.

Suddenly, my heart felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly Fu Xueli leaned forward, gently raised her hand, and placed it on Xu Xingchun's eyes. A slight itching sensation of eyelashes came from the palm of his palm, and his eyes seemed to move.

Fu Xueli asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid of me leaving?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Fu Xueli brought a little softness that she hadn't noticed, and dropped her head and said, "I'll just sit here and won't leave. You can sleep at ease."

Slowly take away your hand-

Xu Xingchun's eyes closed obediently.

She sighed slowly. The two were very close, and they hadn't moved away, and Xu Xingchun's face could be clearly seen.

He couldn't pull his eyes away for a moment.

The warm yellow light is soft. He lay quietly, with a fragile appearance that couldn't help but lack the ability to resist. Although he was pale and bleeding, he couldn't hide his extremely handsome face.

She stared blankly for a while, and she was a little bit contemplative, and a strange association appeared.

This angle and posture are quite suitable for kissing...

It should be quite comfortable...

Settling down, Fu Xueli immediately bounced away.

Damn it? ! ! Fu Xueli, are you a beast or a pervert? ! !

When is this still...still coveting his beauty? ? ! ! !

Fu Xueli sat back on the small bench and scolded herself inwardly, still in shock.

She was really shocked by the moment she had just passed by, but she was shocked by her strong thoughts——

She just wanted to get up to kiss Xu Xingchun forcibly? !

Strong kiss... Xu Xingchun? !

She was almost dead, she was still thinking of assaulting others in her mind? !

Fu Xueli is in a complicated mood... She feels that she is not the same, she is such a person who has rebelled.

It's too obscene.

Her eyes were dull, she found her mobile phone from her bag and opened WeChat. Tang Xin sent more than a dozen messages.

[Go to Xiangshan to film next week]

[Sissi said you are gone again? What about you, why did you disappear again? ! 】

[I tell you, don’t run around and do anything else, or I will resign immediately and not be your economic man.]

[Did you go to the hospital again? ! ! Get me to take adis photos on time at 7:30 tomorrow morning! Don't forget the night of stars flying at night. 】

[Return message! ! Get back to me! ! Reply to the message when you see it! 】

......

Fu Xueli looked at the time and replied with a guilty conscience: [Xiangshan's play was pushed? I'm just a friendly soy sauce maker. What should I do, I haven't rested yet...]

Tang Xin immediately replied: [What should I do? ! Do you know who the main actor is in this big production? ! It’s nice to be able to light up, you can’t open the skylight in the movie, can you save me some snacks]

Fu Xueli: [Got it:)]

She thought about it.

Xiangshan's costume play...The hero is Jiang Zhixing.

The heroine... the first female seems to be Ji Qinqin?

But isn’t Jiang Zhixing not making TV dramas in recent years?

I was thinking that Fu Xueli fell asleep when he was too tired, and thought dazedly in a dream.

In fact, from the very beginning, she had always seemed to have little resistance to Xu Xingchun's looks. Except that she likes to care about her too much, Xu Xingchun is in her heart in other places.

It’s quite attractive to study quietly and elegantly without screaming or making noise.

When the two are at the same table, that is when spring transitions to summer.

In the boring language class in junior high school, she liked to sleep on the desk, stuffed with junk snacks and expired test papers in the drawers, and Ruoyoruo's teacher's lecture sounded in her ears.

Occasionally, she woke up and painted on the draft paper. Often the last thing she drew inadvertently was Xu Xingchun's side face.

Once stretched out in a self-study class, Fu Xueli yawned, put her hand around Xu Xingchun's back, and patted his right shoulder.

Xu Xingchun turned her head, she immediately stopped.

The boy behind was seen looking innocent. A few seconds later, Xu Xingchun rolled his head back and continued to do his homework. Fu Xueli repeated the old trick again, and quickly retracted after a pat. He lowered his head, biting his lip and grinned sullenly.

After laughing enough, he secretly glanced at Xu Xingchun's reaction.

As soon as his eyes met, Xu Xingchun stopped the pen and looked at her without speaking.

Fu Xueli's successful smile froze, watching Xu Xingchun silently take out a shift log from the drawer and open it.

She rushed forward, leaned on Xu Xingchun's desk, and covered the shift log. He stabilized the desk that was almost turned over and looked at her with his eyes down.

However, Fu Xueli was stunned. With sharp eyes, she suddenly saw from this angle--

The portrait she had been crumpled up and thrown on the ground at random, was lying peacefully in Xu Xingchun's schoolbag.

Shouldn't its destination be the trash can? !

"You..." Fu Xueli paused, unable to say much, "What are you doing through the trash can?"

Although Xu Xingchun looked calm on his face, he coughed in a low voice and said unnaturally, "I didn't look through the trash can. My name was written on the ball of paper."

so what? ? !

Fu Xueli squeezed a word from her teeth, "Continue."

Xu Xingchun pointed out indifferently, "You painted me."

"..."

He asked endlessly, "Fu Xueli, do you like me?"

Fu Xueli was stupid:...

It's okay too.

How did Xu Xingchun become so narcissistic?

The class was roaring, I don't know what happened before. The ink and book fragrance permeated the entire classroom, and the gentle wind was blowing outside the window. Xu Xingchun looked calm, but he clenched the pen tightly on his hand.

Fu Xueli Khan came out of her body, her heart beating fast and slowly, and unexpectedly began to get out of control.

He lowered his eyes, was silent for a while, and said, "If you like me...I can be with you."

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Chunchun: Many girls chased me and I didn't agree