Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

It was just after five o'clock and it was still dark.

The phone's ringing vibrated, Fu Xueli moved slightly, stretched out her arm and fumbled randomly, and then turned off the alarm.

I was lying on the side of the bed last night and sleeping in an uncomfortable posture, and I had a lot of messy dreams. This will just move, and the whole body will be numb with electricity. Fu Xueli couldn't help hiss softly.

After finally focusing on her eyes, her vision was still blurred, she was stunned for a while. I raised my head slightly and opened my eyes a bit, before I could see under my face...

Is it Xu Xingchun's hand?

Slowly reacted.

Touched, his fingertips were hot. With open palms, the joints are distinct, holding her face, still warm.

One arm just hung outside the quilt all night.

Fu Xueli stood up, twisted her sore neck, and glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, feeling complicated——

She slept too much last night... directly used his arm as a pillow?

Fu Xueli thought for a while, and gently put his arm back into the quilt.

Xu Xingchun frowned, but did not wake up. Fu Xueli never liked to say goodbye to others, so she didn't wake him up. He tiptoed out of the ward, turned around and saw the old woman from last night slowly walking over in the corridor.

"Little girl, I left so early." The old woman said hello.

Fu Xueli nodded and saw the breakfast she was holding. After thinking for a while, she suddenly asked, "Mother-in-law, where did you buy this?"

"This?" The old woman was about to open the door and go in. "It's in a small alley next to the hospital, very close."

"Okay, thank you."

Fu Xueli dared to walk out of the hospital building only when he was fully equipped with sunglasses, masks, and peaked caps.

Now she wants to hide when she sees the reporter, and she doesn't want to go back home. It may be the reason why the exposure rate is too high recently. There are often illegitimate fans around the community where Fu Xueli lives. Tang Xin called her last time and said that the property had found many cameras near her home. It's time to prepare to move again.

There are a lot of small shops selling breakfast near the hospital. It's almost six o'clock. They are all early-rising office workers, students, and grandparents. Fu Xueli chose a family with a small family. Inside the shop window was a busy middle-aged couple and a young guy who was slaughtered.

Seeing a visitor, the young guy greeted him and asked, "Miss, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Xueli's entire outfit was too strict, and there were peculiar inquisitive gazes from other customers in the store.

Fu Xueli looked up and studied the menu card, hesitated a little, turned around and asked, "Well, do you have food delivery here?"

"Takeaway?" The young man was taken aback, "Where are you going to deliver? About what time."

"It's the Chinese Medicine Hospital, very close, just... between 7:30 and 8:00."

"That's okay, it's okay."

"Really?" Fu Xueli was happy, borrowed paper and pen, thought for a while, wrote down the ward number and address and passed it over, "Then you will remember later, send a portion of original ground soy milk, a bowl of porridge, and add A few fried dough sticks or something."

"Good Le." The young man greeted him with a smile.

Fu Xueli hesitated, and confessed in a serious manner, "If he asks who bought the breakfast for him, just say it is a kind and big beauty, so let him not be moved, and don't say anything else."

"..."

The young man laughed, "Remember."

I have accumulated too much work some time ago. Recently, Fu Xueli has announced more and more frequently, attending various activities and accepting interviews. After more than half a month of various ups and downs, He Lu and Fu Xueli's scandal finally disappeared, and the questions she was asked by reporters became normal.

On the night of the stars, Fu Xueli and Fang Nan walked on the red carpet. Fang Nan is Tang Xin's artist, and has a good relationship with Fu Xueli. He has also risen from filming youth idol dramas in the past two years. She has a sense of juvenileness, just like gagging.

Facing the cameras in all directions, Fang Nan's pink lips grinned wide, and a row of white teeth were all revealed, childish. Standing next to Fu Xueli, who was punishing Tingting, in a shiny silver evening dress, his smile was also charming. .

After entering the venue, I found a seat, put down the chair, and Fu Xueli confessed to Fang Nan, "I can play with my mobile phone and help me pay attention to the guide lens. When I scan it, I will remind you."

Fang Nan turned his head and said in Mandarin with a Hong Kong accent, "Is it playing games, internet addiction girl."

"Girl? Do you know how old I am." Fu Xueli opened the address book, found a number, and hesitated to dial. After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't dial.

Fang Nan smiled with interest: "Of course, I think you women like to listen to this kind of compliment regardless of their age."

"Me? It's okay." Fu Xueli was short of interest. As soon as she was free, she began to think about Xu Xingchun.

Think Xu Xingchun.

Think of Xu Xingchun's diary again.

Old and yellowed, like the one he used more than ten years ago, maybe he has only used this one book since he was a child, but it's really old-fashioned.

So Fu Xueli remembered what Fu Chenglin had said about him before:

Xu Xingchun is a very nostalgic and stubborn person, more dedicated and not easy to change.

She used to be the most annoying about Xu Xingchun. There are too many rules and regulations. Once she has determined something, she will not let go, and her attachment is terrible.

It was fine at the beginning, but after high school, the possessiveness intensified.

It's true that love is not a good thing, even people with strong restraint will gradually expose their flaws.

But for Sydney, a scum girl who has grown accustomed to being wanton and chic, the need for love is mutual tolerance, and the important thing is to maintain a sense of freshness. Although Xu Xingchun was kind to her without a bottom line, he couldn't even meet the basic requirements.

Feelings are destined to fall into an endless loop.

Last time in Xu Xingchun's office, she stumbled across this diary. Although it is really shameful to spy on other people's privacy, people who have no sense of morality like Fu Xueli are still curious about Xu Xingchun.

She really couldn't figure out what Xu Xingchun was thinking every day, and she wanted to know what he was thinking.

So it only took about half a minute to fight the ideological struggle, and she decided to take pictures secretly with her mobile phone. There are dozens of Kacha Kacha, all of which are stored in private photos.

I wanted to take a leisurely day to appreciate it, but there were too many things that followed, and Fu Xueli had long forgotten the diary. The first time I remembered it, it was because her mentality of being scolded at home by those on the Internet had collapsed, and she planned to see something else to divert her attention. As a result, I clicked it and saw a little about her, just a little bit, which made her feel full of guilt.

I'm so bad.

She probably really inserted the **** knife in Xu Xingchun's chest.

With an ostrich mentality, I just didn’t watch it...

Anyway, the more I look at it, the more I feel sorry for him.

At this moment, Fu Xueli remembered it again, and tapped her finger on the screen. Do you want to watch...

Fang Nan suddenly turned his head and said, "Perhaps, do you like to play King of Glory?"

"..." Fu Xueli put away the phone, "not playing."

Most of the evening's awards ceremony was over. Fu Xueli grabbed a popular star award. He said thank you words in applause. After stepping down, he went to the bathroom and went on the way.

The nanny car drove towards the central hospital in the vast night. The shadow of the bustling street outside the window quickly retreated. Fu Xueli made a phone call in the car, and he was connected quickly over there, "Hello?"

"Aunt Qi, I'm Sydney."

Sissi held the calla lily just ordered. After seeing Fu Xueli hung up the phone, he asked carefully, "Sister Xueli, it's eleven o'clock now, and the plane is at six o'clock tomorrow morning. You have to go to the hospital to see Officer Xu. ?"

"Well, I will leave the flowers."

When I arrived at the hospital, I realized that the time period for visiting patients had passed. After negotiating with the nurse on duty for a long time, she still shook her head, "I'm really sorry, but our hospital is afraid of affecting the patient's rest. There will be a specified time. You can come back at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Fu Xueli nodded, "Could you please do me a favor?"

The nurse asked, "What?"

She handed the flowers over, "Thank you for sending this bunch of flowers to Room 401 tomorrow, bed 2."