Reformed

Gentle and virtuous Song Yi harbors a secret: years ago, when she was desperate, she sought help from a man. She witnessed his wildness and endured his disdain.

She thought they would never m...

Episode 052: Unseen

Episode 052: Unseen

After lunch, Fu Xijing returned to the living room first. He didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

Song Yi stayed alone in the kitchen to clean up, not knowing what Fu Xijing was thinking.

Although it's the weekend, he shouldn't be so idle.

When Song Yi came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, Fu Xijing was sitting on the sofa.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Xijing waved at her, motioning her to come over.

Song Yi walked up a little awkwardly and sat down in the empty seat next to him, as if she was the guest.

As soon as she sat down, Fu Xijing grabbed her wrist.

Song Yi's heart was inexplicably lifted.

Just when she was worried that Fu Xijing was going to do something wrong, she suddenly felt a chill on her wrist.

A temperature unique to metals.

Song Yi looked down and saw a bracelet on his wrist.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Xijing had fastened the clasp of the bracelet.

The gold bracelet, with a leaf pendant hanging on it, was wrapped several times, and it was luxurious yet not vulgar, and it fit her hand perfectly.

Song Yi was a little confused. When he looked up at Fu Xijing, there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Fu Xijing couldn't help laughing when he saw her expression, and pinched her face, "Don't you like it?"

Song Yi rarely wears jewelry.

When I was dating Xu Shengwen, Xu Shengwen never gave me any gifts like jewelry. He only gave me a ring after he successfully proposed to me.

That wedding ring was the only piece of jewelry she had worn in recent years.

Oh, right, the wedding ring!

She hasn't returned the wedding ring to Xu Shengwen yet.

There have been so many things going on these days that I forgot about it after I talked about it that day.

In fact, Song Yi doesn’t dislike jewelry, but her financial situation is not good, and due to her job, she usually dresses rather “simple”.

Fu Xijing has very high taste, and Song Yi knew this long ago.

The bracelet he chose is very beautiful and suits her very well.

but……

"Mr. Fu, I..."

"I said before that I would give you a gift when you got married, but now I'm going to change it to a farewell gift." Fu Xijing didn't give her any room to refuse. He looked down at the bracelet and said, "It suits you very well."

When he mentioned this matter, Song Yi also remembered it.

When we met for the second time and he dragged me into the box, he did say this.

Song Yi thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that he would actually give it to her, and it was such a valuable thing.

But then she thought, she had already taken his three million.

Given their relationship, it would seem hypocritical for her to say such things again.

So, in the end, Song Yi just said "thank you" to Fu Xijing.

Fu Xijing: "Wear it, don't take it off."

Song Yi was a little embarrassed.

This bracelet looks very valuable, so I'm bound to get asked about it if I wear it.

But she still perfunctorily answered Fu Xijing and nodded at him.

They don't see each other every day anyway.

Fu Xijing held Song Yi's wrist and looked at it for a while, his eyes finally falling on her ring finger.

The ring on the finger was gone, but the trace of the band was still there.

Fu Xijing touched that spot twice, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Where's the ring?"

Song Yi: "I picked it."

Fu Xijing: "You broke up, but you didn't return it to him?"

Song Yi: "...I forgot, this is called Flash Delivery."

She pulled her hand back, took out her cell phone, made an appointment to pick up the item half an hour later, and then got up and went to the bedroom to pack her things.

During all the years they were in love, Xu Shengwen actually never gave her anything valuable.

On birthdays or holidays, he would give me things like clothes, scarves, perfumes or wallets. They were not very expensive and had been used before, so there was no need to return them.

Besides, Song Yi had given him many of these things.

When Song Yi opened the drawer to look for her wedding ring, she discovered that Fu Xijing had also followed her in.

At this moment, he was casually picking up the Doraemon pillow on her bed and looking at it.

Song Yi felt a little embarrassed and snatched the pillow away.

Fu Xijing: "Do you still like this?"

Song Yi: "...No, I just bought it casually."

Fu Xijing smiled, "Really?"

Song Yi nodded and pulled Fu Xijing out of the bedroom.

The topic of Doraemon ended there, and Fu Xijing did not ask her any further questions.

What he just said, "You still like this", meant: I can't tell that you like this privately.

Instead of: After so many years, you still like this.

Song Yi has liked Doraemon for many years, since he was very young.

When she first met Fu Xijing, he teased her about her Doraemon pajamas for a long time.

When she moved in with him, she came out of the shower in her pajamas and stood awkwardly in front of him. Fu Xijing looked her up and laughed out loud.

She was so nervous that she didn't know what to do and asked him what he had done wrong.

Fu Xijing said: I can't get angry when you are dressed like this.

She was just about to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Later, Fu Xijing threw her one of his shirts and asked her to change into it, and the little episode was over.

After that, Song Yi put all Doraemon's pajamas and T-shirts in the bottom of the box and never wore them in front of him.

This happened many years ago, how could Fu Xijing remember it?

He didn't need to remember her preferences.

It was already 4:30 when the delivery guy took the items away.

Song Yi had just closed the door when he heard Fu Xijing say, "Go to Rufeng Club at six o'clock. I've informed everyone that the river crossing is no longer allowed."

He looked Song Yi up and down and asked her, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

Song Yi was wearing a shirt and jeans today, with only isolation applied on her face, leaving her with no makeup on.

It is indeed impolite to invite people to dinner like this.

"Yes, I'll go change now." Song Yi agreed and walked towards the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xijing followed naturally.

Song Yi couldn't help but remind him: "Mr. Fu, I need to change clothes."

Fu Xijing: "Where on your body have I not seen?"

Song Yi almost couldn't catch his breath, and his face turned red again because of his words.

Fu Xijing pinched her face and said, "What a big reaction."

Fu Xijing insisted on following in. Song Yi had no choice but to numb himself and pretend he didn't exist.

She opened the wardrobe, took out a small suit, and changed into it with her back to Fu Xijing.

The burning gaze behind him was impossible to ignore.

Song Yi seemed hurried and awkward when changing clothes, and he failed to button his clothes several times.

When she lowered her head and fiddled with it, a pair of hands suddenly appeared on her chest and skillfully buttoned the button for her.

"Thank you." Song Yi thanked him and quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After washing her face, Song Yi sat down in front of the dressing table and put on makeup under the watchful eyes of Fu Xijing.

Song Yi wore light makeup and chose a more everyday lipstick color.

Fu Xijing was sitting on the small sofa in the bedroom. When he saw Song Yi put down the lipstick tube and purse her lips, he stood up and walked behind her.

Fu Xijing put his hand on her shoulder and stared at her through the mirror.

Finally it landed on her lips.

He did not hide the desire in his eyes, and Song Yi felt that he was about to explode at any time.

"Um, I'm fine, let's go." She reminded in a low voice.

At five forty-five, the car stopped in front of Rufeng Club.

After Fu Xijing parked the car, Song Yi got out with him.

She subconsciously wanted to follow Fu Xijing, but he pulled her to his side and held her hand.

Song Yi immediately looked around, afraid of being noticed.

Seeing this, Fu Xijing smiled and asked her, "Am I that shameful?"