Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

In late October, after the last high temperature in Shanghai, the temperature dropped sharply. There was a backlog of gray clouds in the sky, and there was a strong wind on the street, but after a while, heavy rain came.

Today is the day Xu Xingchun is discharged from the hospital.

Aunt Qi bought new sheets in advance and took them to the community laundry to wash and dry them. Knowing that Fu Xueli is not accustomed to sleeping on a hard bed, she specially ordered a soft mattress and moved it over.

It took all morning to clean and tidy up the house. Looking at the time, it was just after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Aunt Qi estimated that it was almost time, and Xu Xingchun should come home from the hospital and go to the supermarket to buy groceries when he is ready.

Fu Xueli was afraid of wetness and cold, and didn't want to move at all. She nestled on the sofa with her mobile phone and said lazily, "It's raining a lot outside, why don't you order takeaways."

Before leaving, I was changing shoes in the hallway. Aunt Qi said, “I’m not good at take-out. Besides, I plan to make a rib soup for Xiao Xu today.”

There is a vegetable market a few streets away from the community. The rain in autumn is not so powerful, and it is also mixed with wind. Aunt Qi is holding an umbrella, and her body will inevitably get a little wet. With one hand, she struggled to carry a lot of vegetables, stood on the side of the street, shrank her shoulders and stomped, ready to stop her.

Looking left and right, several police cars suddenly stopped in front of him, and suddenly they raised their horns to signal.

Passers-by can't help but look sideways.

Aunt Qi was stunned, thinking that something was going on around her, she followed. The side window glass of the police car was lowered halfway down, "Hey, by coincidence, Auntie, come and pick you up."

"I'm holding an umbrella, can you still see me?" Aunt Qi was confused when he got in the car.

The first time I took the police car, Aunt Qi was still very nervous, looking around, and inexplicably feeling very grand.

Liu Jingbo drove, Xu Xingchun took the co-pilot. Xiao Wang Hu Kan next to him said, "Where is this? Aunty, don’t you know, when we go out to handle the case, it’s amazing to pick up the suspect. The eyes are like x-rays, sweeping, then Some of the suspects are transgender and have makeup, and we can still catch them."

Aunt Qi found it interesting and deliberately said, "According to what you said, am I your suspect?"

"No, no!" Xiao Wang sighed, "Look at you, it's not thanks to Team Xu, you can recognize it at a glance."

Aunt Qi asked, "You guys in these cars are all going to pick up Xiao Xu and leave the hospital? He doesn't seem to have much, so why do you need so many people."

When the two were talking, Liu Jingbo interrupted looking at the traffic, "We are on vacation today, so we came together. My wife also cooked a large table of dishes at home. You can either put the dishes in the refrigerator and bring them with you tonight. Xu Xingchun will go to my house to eat?"

"No need." Before Aunt Qi could speak, Xu Xingchun refused.

Aunt Qi laughed, "You eat what you eat, there is still someone in the family."

Xiao Wang just wanted to say who should take it with him, and slipped to his mouth, not knowing what he thought of, and swallowed it back.

The plaster on Xu Xingchun's arm was removed, and the wound was wrapped with a white bandage. But the legs and feet are still inconvenient and require crutches.

A strong man in the detachment helped Xu Xingchun move the odds and ends to the door of his house, and went back and forth a few times. He said a few words with Xu Xingchun at the door of the corridor before leaving. The rest of the people went to Liu Jingbo's house for dinner, leaving Xu Xingchun and Aunt Qi.

"Oh, Xiao Xu, you see you like this, why don't they help you up?"

Xu Xingchun shook his head, "Don't bother them."

Aunt Qi didn't know that Xu Xingchun would avoid all physical contact with people under normal circumstances. He has a severe addiction to cleanliness.

"Sydney, we are back."

I took the key and opened the door. Aunt Qi called twice, but there was no movement in the big house, and there was no response. She placed the vegetables in a puzzled way, and muttered to herself, "Where are the people?"

In the dimness, I vaguely heard someone calling his name. Fu Xueli took off the earphones in a daze, stood up, and poked her head from the sofa, "...you are back"

As soon as the voice fell, he fell back softly.

Big bags and small bags were placed by Aunt Qi. After changing clothes, she went to work in the kitchen.

She was sleeping in a daze, and she couldn't lift her energy when she was awakened. With his face buried in the soft pillow, he turned over and continued to fall asleep deeply.

Last night, she recorded the announcement elsewhere and rushed back to Shencheng, calling for the moving company overnight to move some important things from home to Xu Xingchun. However, the security of their community is extremely strict. Fu Xueli had to make several phone calls to Xu Xingchun. Forget it, the security guards would let him go through the proof and the proof. I didn't close my eyes for almost all night, and this morning I went to shoot ViGO's sister series Christmas special advertisement with Ji Qinqin.

Only now has a little time to rest.

Fu Xueli was so sleepy, a deep sense of exhaustion came. With the TV on, I could hear the occasional ping-pong banging in the kitchen, as well as the faint aroma.

She has been in a semi-sleep state, faintly feeling a figure dangling in front of her.

Until she was awakened by Aunt Qi, "Li Li, go, call Xiao Xu out for dinner in the room."

The wall clock on the wall already points to half past seven.

"Oh." She stared at her messy hair, yawned, closed her eyes and put on slippers, got up to find someone.

Push open the bedroom door.

She was startled.

Xu Xingchun's face was calm, his legs were slightly folded, and he was talking on the phone.

Fingers are placed on the shirt, a few buttons have been unbuttoned at the neckline, and most of his chest is exposed. Ready to change clothes.

As soon as his voice stopped, he looked at the people at the door.

The two were silent at the same time.

"..."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't get a reply for a long time, so he roared a few times.

Xu Xingchun took off the headset and terminated the call there.

Fu Xueli had just taken a shower in the afternoon, wearing cotton pajamas and barefoot. Her throat tightened, then returned to normal, her eyelids drooped, and she took a few steps back, "Xu Xingchun, I'm out for dinner."

Stir-fried shredded pork with green pepper, sweet and sour eggplant, tomato scrambled egg soup, mapo tofu. The red, white, and green look up at it, the colors are complete, the soup is rich and delicious, fragrant and delicious, and the color and fragrance are delicious.

Fu Xueli, who was waiting obediently on the chair, felt refreshed when she smelled the scent. She leaned forward and smelled it. It was the familiar scent from her childhood in her memory.

Aunt Qi put the bowls and chopsticks on the side of the dining table, and turned back to the kitchen to continue serving dishes. Xu Xingchun wanted to follow up and help, but was stopped back.

"Xu Xingchun, you are all disabled, just rest well, sit with me and wait for food, don't mess with Aunt Qi." Fu Xueli seemed to completely forget the embarrassing scene just now, resting her elbow on the edge of the table. , Supporting his chin with both hands, staring at the food in front of him with scorching eyes.

For a long time, she suddenly raised her head and said to Xu Xingchun, who was sitting next to her, "Xu Xingchun, believe it or not, I can finish the food on this table with my hands?"

He met her, "I don't believe it."

So Fu Xueli stared straight at him, her eyes black and black, "If you don't believe me, why don't you hurry up and pass me a pair of chopsticks!"

"..."

Behind her, Aunt Qi yelled, "Lili, you are not that long, but you have a lot of temper. You don't do anything with your hands and feet, and you sit here and direct Xiao Xu to do this and that! bone."

After a while, Xu Xingchun pushed the tableware to her side and whispered, "It's okay."

Fu Xueli was ecstatic, rolled up her sleeves and took the chopsticks to start eating, raising her voice and choking back, "But the chopsticks and the bowl are on his side, it's more convenient for him."

I've been so busy lately that I didn't even bother to eat, just waiting for a good meal now. Fu Xueli sucked a piece of spare ribs as hard as he could, and the meat was clean and there was nothing left.

Aunt Qi felt distressed when she saw her gorging herself, and put another piece on her plate, "Eat slowly, there are too many, no one will grab you."

"No, I can only eat two spare ribs, and I will gain weight." Fu Xueli turned her head without thinking, and naturally picked up the spare ribs and threw it into Xu Xingchun's bowl.

Xu Xingchun just paused, glanced at the sudden extra ribs, and continued to eat silently.

It has become Xu Xing's pure instinct to make concessions to her.

Aunt Qi looked in her eyes and sighed silently in her heart.

After eating halfway, Fu Xueli got sick and started to suffer from anorexia again.

"I said that I don't like coriander or **** and garlic. I really don't want to eat it anymore."

"I could eat less, so why put coriander?"

After becoming a star, Tang Xin usually has high demands on what she eats. Strictly control diet, self-discipline, coffee, milk tea, cake, and nothing. In addition, Fu Xueli's appetite has long been cultivated so picky, thinking that it is hard to indulge and eat a good meal today, the result is like this.

She was reluctant in every possible way, wishing to drop her chopsticks on the spot. This kind of picky lady was naturally criticized by Aunt Qi.

"How come you are so picky eaters like you were when you were a kid, and you are not sensible at all. The **** and garlic are smelly, so of course you have to put it. If you are a little bit satisfied, don't eat it. Xiao Xu prepared it, are you the most picky?"

Xu Xingchun stopped his chopsticks, "It's okay, Aunt Qi, let's eat first."

"It's okay, Xiao Xu, you can't always be so used to Lili, everything depends on her temper. If you are unhappy, lose your temper. What should I do when she gets married? Give others disgust..."

Except for Aunt Qi, when did Fu Xueli be said that.

But it was Aunt Qi and not Xu Xingchun. She wanted to get angry and was ignorant, and she couldn't get up. So Fu Xueli could only interrupt her with a wrinkled nose, humming like a coquettish, "Stop, stop, okay, I know I was wrong, I really realized that I was wrong. But I want more people. I went to Aunt Qi, what are you worried about."

Her parents died young and grew up with her uncle. There are few relatives in the Fu family, and there are not many elders in the family. Aunt Qi has taken care of them since she was a child, and she must be counted as one.

This is also the reason why Fu Xueli and Fu Chenglin are naughty and have never been afraid of anyone, but they rarely disobey Aunt Qi.

The ribs soup is too fragrant with corn. Fu Xueli's mouth was a little hot when she drank it.

After a meal, although Xu Xingchun didn't talk much, there was basically no chance of being cold at the dinner table. Aunt Qi is very talkative, and Fu Xueli talks a lot.

Aunt Qi didn't live here at night, only Fu Xueli and Xu Xingchun were left. The two of them are now alone, still a little awkward and unnatural. Fu Xueli was always a little uncomfortable, and Aunt Qi huddled in the room after she left.

She had already looked at the corners and corners in the afternoon, and she was very familiar with it.

In the evening, I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I was bored with Xueli. I lay on the bed and applied a mask. I started to watch a Thai horror movie resource that Ji Qinqin sent her to her in the recent fire.

The supernatural event in the film took place in a mental hospital, beginning with a female patient who was hanged in a room.

Fu Xueli is one of those people who typically dare not watch ghost movies, but can't control their curiosity once they start.

Run to the bathroom to put warm water and wash off the mask on your face. She immediately jumped back to the bed. She was afraid and hesitated, and for an hour and a half, she finally saw this Thai ghost movie END.

In search of excitement, all the lights in the room were turned off. It was dull, with thunder and lightning flashing outside, rumbling and rumbling, and occasionally a bright light struck, as if the wind was beating the window.

Fu Xueli felt cold sweat on her neck.

After closing his eyes, a few seconds later, the horrible face of the female ghost's last screaming scream became clearer and clearer in her mind.

More and more clear....

In a strange and unfamiliar environment, Fu Xueli always felt that in the dark, where there were eyes staring at him, the hair became more and more horrified.

It's really scary.

It suddenly occurred to him that Xu Xingchun was a forensic doctor.

Always deal with private persons...

He probably won't let any corpses go in his home, right? !

Thinking of this, she slammed abruptly.

Tossing to the side in the bed, I really can't sleep. Fu Xueli recalled the plot just now, and she was getting more and more crazy, and she was going to scare herself to death.

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Fu Xueli couldn't help but lifted the quilt and tiptoed off the bed.

In the twenty-four hours, what she feared most was twelve o'clock at night.

Because I have heard others say that twelve o'clock at night is the easiest time to recruit ghosts.

My heart was beating wildly in my chest, and sweat started behind my ears. Fu Xueli hurriedly walked through the empty living room, ran wildly, and ran to the other side of Xu Xingchun's room.

Without saying a word, knocking without knocking, he opened his door directly.

Only a lamp beside the bed was turned on in the room, and Fu Xueli almost got caught in the warm light, and his mind was mostly clear.

Lean over gently.

With his back to her, Xu Xingchun lay on the bed. He injured his right shoulder and could only lie on his side.

"Xu Xingchun?" She said cautiously, "Are you asleep?"

She walked around slowly, slowly, staring for a long while.

He seemed to be asleep.

She actually liked the way Xu Xingchun slept like this. He looks so good, his face half buried in the pillow, and his brows are frowning in his sleep. It's not like when you are awake, you always seem too orthodox, and there is silence that you can't see through.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Xueli knelt on the edge of the bed on one leg and pushed Xu Xingchun's face, "Ah, wake up."

The hand feels soft and unreasonable.

Fu Xueli paused, unable to control the urge to rub his face.

Why does Xu Xingchun's skin seem better than women? .....

After waiting a few more seconds, his eyelashes moved slightly.

Fu Xueli still maintained the posture just now, staring at him for an instant.

His face was blurred under the light, and she seldom looked at him so intently.

Xu Xingchun's body was clean and there was no smell.

His facial features, no matter where they are, are really just right. It's not obtrusive, but it's handsome in combination.

The nose is tall and straight, and the lips are thin and soft, a little soft and a little red.

Xu Xingchun didn't speak for a long time, and was briefly in a period of confusion. Eyelids opened slightly, half-opened, seeming a little confused.

It may be that when and where hasn't been reflected yet. Her face was reflected in his slightly raised eyes, and there was a rare, seemingly gentle feeling. His eyes are not as faint as usual.

Fu Xueli coughed, cheeky, pretending to forcibly wake up Xu Xingchun and not herself.

She said casually, "Xu Xingchun, I want to ask you a question."

He seemed to get up, his voice was tired and dumb, "...what?"

Fu Xueli stepped back a bit, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked seriously, "Do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

"..."

She asked again, "Xu Xingchun, are there ghosts in this world?"

When she was a child, Fu Xueli was scared at home alone, so she liked to call Xu Xingchun to ask such questions. He always patiently told her over and over again that there were no ghosts.

There are no ghosts in this world.

As long as he heard what he said from her mouth, she was particularly convinced.

Xu Xingchun leaned on the head of the bed and didn't move. He looked at her quietly, "Ghosts are just pronouns. It's possible for some kind of substance to exist."

"No, you didn't tell me that before." Fu Xueli was a little angry, and thumped the bed. It was obvious to his answer, and he was very dissatisfied.

He didn't wake up, his voice was still low, even more hoarse than before. "What did I say?"

"Tell me, what is this world?" She is a semi-illiterate. She hasn't studied well since she was a child. She only knows to be playful. He asked at this moment, really can't remember it, just vaguely impressed, "You said this world is materialism? Or something... I forgot."

Without hearing him, Xu Xingchun still looked at her intently, raised her finger, and touched her earlobe.

Fu Xueli was stiff, with the illusion of dry mouth.

This action...this...something is wrong...

He leaned against the bed and whispered after a moment, "Materialism recognizes that the essence of the world is matter. The world has matter first, then consciousness. Matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is a reflection of matter."

Going around, Fu Xueli was a little confused. She stretched out her hand to pull his quilt, still not giving up, leaning over, "Wait a minute, you tell me again, are there any ghosts in this world? No, right? Those things are made up, right?"

Xu Xingchun was silent. The whole person is silent.

She felt that there was something else in his eyes, and when she looked up and looked closely, there was nothing, as if it was just her own illusion.

He hummed.

"No!" Fu Xueli didn't pay attention at all. Her upper body had already pressed him, her bare calves and ankles were in the air, and she whispered, "Will you tell me in person?"

After a while, his lips moved slightly, "There are no ghosts in the world."

Xu Xingchun's low, quiet voice was extremely deep in such a silent night.

Her questioning immediately sounded in the bedroom, "Is there really no one."

"Well, no."

After returning to the room, Fu Xueli lay on the bed and tossed around alone. Obviously, I wasn't very scared anymore, but it was amazing that I was not too sleepy at this time.

After a long time, she rustled on her slippers again, unscrewed the doorknob, and reopened the door of Xu Xingchun's room along the route just now.

he is not here.

Fu Xueli released the doorknob and walked in a few steps. No one was found in the room.

I looked around and found that there was a little reddish light on the black balcony.

She was so vacant that she didn't dare to walk over, but stood still and shouted, "Xu Xingchun?"

With the dim light shining from the room, she saw Xu Xingchun's mouth biting the smoke, and there was a little red shimmer.

He smoked again.

Why smoke again at this time.

It's because of troubles.

Still because of loneliness.

Looking back to see her, Xu Xingchun took down the cigarette and pinched it out. The night wind is rustling. His broken hair was a little wet from the rain.

Fu Xueli gradually hesitated and was confused for a few seconds. A little uneasy, he stopped talking, "Are you upset by me?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" he asked.

"I can not sleep."

A distance away, Fu Xueli raised her eyes to look at him, "Are you in a bad mood again because of me?"

Xu Xingchun was wearing a black short sleeve, but it was a little wet. He still had some inconvenience in his legs and feet, so he threw the lighter on the table and said casually, "No."

The lighter knocked slightly and made a noise. Fu Xueli, and then asked, "Why is that."

Xu Xingchun looked at her, "I'm a little hungry, so I can't sleep."

Fu Xueli immediately smiled innocently. "Then I will cook noodles for you. You are really good. You are really hungry after eating so much at night."

Facts have proved that Fu Xueli may be really not suitable for the kitchen.

She has no ability to take care of herself at all.

Turn on the gas stove, wait for a while, boil the water in the pot, and keep bubbling. Fu Xueli began to think about how many noodles to throw in. The water in the pot was already churn and overflowed, so she hurriedly reduced the fire. Then he threw a handful of noodles based on his feelings, and hurriedly remembered that he didn't put any seasoning.

She didn't know how to adjust, so she took out her mobile phone and searched it temporarily. Follow the recipe, a little vinegar, a little salt, and a little MSG.

I was so busy with sweat and tossing down, finally got a bowl of noodles that looked decent, Fu Xueli went to pick up the porcelain bowl with both hands. With this touch, I almost had to throw it out!

Damn it. She almost screamed, put it down quickly, pinching her earlobe, it was so hot and hot.

Wrap the underside of the bowl with a damp towel, Fu Xueli moved to the restaurant a little bit.

The first look at Xu Xingchun's chopsticks.

"Is it delicious?" she asked impatiently. A little anticipating, but also anxious, and a little embarrassed.

"Um."

"Then you eat more!" Fu Xueli was happy.

Quiet for a while. After a while, Xu Xingchun whispered, "You go to bed first."

"No!" Fu Xueli wore an apron, and she was beautiful right now, immersed in the joy of being able to do housework, "I'll wait for you to finish, I'm going to wash the dishes."

"..."

Xu Xingchun stopped, sweating on the tip of his nose, and there was no obvious emotion on his face. I took a bite of noodles, chewed slowly, and swallowed.

Seeing Xu Xingchun eating silently, Fu Xueli leaned aside to watch, thinking of strange things in his mind.

He ate her noodles, it means she has compensated—(2/100)

Quietly want to write down.

When it reaches 100, she doesn't owe Xu Xingchun anymore.

"what happened to your hand?"

Fu Xueli was in a daze, Xu Xingchun suddenly caught her right hand with a solemn expression.

She followed his gaze and looked down—not paying much attention. The place where she had just been scalded had already swollen with a small crystal blister.

Fu Xueli was actually a little nervous and wanted to pull her hand back, "It's okay."

There was no twitch.

Only then did she realize that Xu Xingchun's expression had cooled down. Can't tell if it's angry or not angry. It is inexplicable to make people feel frustrated.

He clasped her wrist and went all the way into the kitchen. Turn on the faucet and put it in the sink to flush.

The whole series of actions were silent and tough. Such indifference is a sense of strength and oppression that she has rarely experienced, which makes people feel inexplicably fearful.

The cold water kept dripping down the fingertips.

Fu Xueli leaned on the flow desk and wandered for a while.

Xu Xingchun stared at her.

When he leaned over, there was no sound.

Fu Xueli was suddenly pulled and leaned over. Then there was only one hand, not too hard to tighten her back. With a gentle force, she stiffened, but she didn't struggle at all.

This was their first hug after a long, long time.

But the time seems to be a bit long, and it has exceeded the necessary range.

His mind was briefly confused.

Xu Xingchun seemed... already a little, and could not help but tremble.

She pulled her face a bit to the side with great effort, pursed her lips, and opened her mouth slightly. Raise the handle a little bit, put it down, raise it again, and then hug his waist.