Ye Li walked into the school gate and looked back; the Maybach was still quietly parked by the roadside.
The man's face was too far away to see clearly.
I could only see a vague outline.
But Ye Li knew that Fu Yanci was watching her.
With a bright smile, Ye Li waved her hand and turned to walk away.
The dim street scene suddenly darkened, and Fu Yanci stood there for a long time, staring at the spot where Ye Li had disappeared.
The more fulfilling the past two nights were, the emptier I feel right now.
This emptiness lasted for six whole nights.
Ye Li will return next Friday.
After a long pause, confirming that the girl wouldn't run back like last time, Fu Yanci started the car and drove straight to the Fu family's old residence.
I had dinner with Madam Fu and watched TV for a while.
Fu Yanci turned and went to the study.
Xiao Bao is drawing.
It's like a maze, or a random scribble; at first glance, the white paper is covered with curves.
Fu Yanci turned to look at Xiaobao, "Are you unhappy?"
The little guy gave Fu Yanci a resentful look and remained silent.
This clearly implies that his statement was accepted.
"What's wrong? Who upset you?"
Fu Yanci looked around and surveyed the room.
Everything remains the same.
In the methodical assembly of the large, intricate Lego set, a pile of small, fragmented parts are arranged in a neat and orderly fashion.
The textbooks were neatly arranged, and the assignments were completed very well.
There's nothing wrong with it.
The servants who take care of Xiaobao in the old house are all elderly people who have been with him for more than ten years, and they are very devoted to him.
If there's anything wrong with him, it's only him.
Before he got married, he would come back every few days to have dinner with his grandmother and visit her.
After getting married, he was only free on weekends and never came on weekdays.
Are you angry with me?
Fu Yanci rubbed Xiaobao's head, her eyes filled with guilt, "Then I'll come back every two days to draw with you and play with you, okay?"
No way.
Xiao Bao tilted his head and dodged his hand.
Fu Yanci paused.
Then, seeing the awkward little kid, he realized what was going on in a flash.
Fu Yanci narrowed her eyes and looked down at Xiaobao. "So, you're angry with Sister Pear?"
His hand paused, and the originally smooth lines took a turn.
Xiao Bao silently pursed his lips.
Fu Yanci knew he had guessed correctly.
He raised an eyebrow. "You've only seen her a few times? And you like her that much?"
I thought the little guy was arrogant and proud, and even if he really liked Ah Li, he might not admit it.
Unexpectedly, he nodded seriously.
Fu Yanci smiled and tapped him on the forehead. "Then, come back to Lishan Mansion with me?"
Xiao Bao shook his head.
Fu Yanci sighed, "Then I'll come pick you up next weekend?"
The little guy smiled and nodded.
As Fu Yanci got up to leave, Xiao Bao grabbed his sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Yanci asked a question.
Xiao Bao's eyes fell on his phone.
After a pause, Fu Yanci asked, "You want to call Sister Pear?"
May I?
The little guy looked at her questioningly, and Fu Yanci's heart stirred.
The psychologist said that Xiao Bao has a room in his heart, and he has locked himself in that room, allowing only a limited number of people to knock on his door.
For example, him.
For example, his grandmother, or the people who take care of him.
But now, he's willing to open the door and walk out himself.
The person who made him open the door was Ali.
With her heart pounding, Fu Yanci took out her phone and dialed Ye Li's number.
"Hey, Fu Yanci..."
"Ah Li, Xiao Bao wants to be with you..."
The words were on the tip of her tongue, but fearing that Xiao Bao, who had just extended his tentacles, would sensitively retract them again, Fu Yanci changed her words, "Xiao Bao missed you!"
"Brother Mu?"
On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice lit up, "Did you miss me?"
With a flustered look in his eyes, Xiao Bao seemed unsure of what to do.
Ye Li's voice rang out again.
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