Chapter 393 Carrying her up the snow mountain
About ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened.
Fu Siyan came out wearing a dark blue silk nightgown.
The man was drying his wet short hair with a towel.
On the bed, Shen Qingshu leaned against the headboard, reading a script in her hand.
Fu Siyan glanced at her, then turned on the hairdryer to dry his hair.
The only sound in the quiet bedroom was the hairdryer.
When the food was almost cooked, the hairdryer stopped, and Shen Qingshu put down the script and lay down on her side.
Fu Siyan put the hairdryer back, turned off the light, and went to bed.
The man embraced her from behind.
Shen Qingshu felt only a chill.
She frowned slightly. "Why are you taking a cold shower?"
"Calm down." Fu Siyan hugged her, but the heat that had just subsided in his body instantly returned.
But he didn't make any move, he just closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's too late, go to sleep."
It's almost 2 a.m., which is really late.
Shen Qingshu responded softly and closed his eyes.
Although Fu Siyan had a lot to say to Shen Qingshu, he hesitated to speak for the time being because he was worried that Shen Qingshu would not get enough sleep and that it would affect her condition.
...
The sun was shining brightly in the early morning.
Shen Qingshu, who was fast asleep, frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.
The man's handsome, sculpted face was inches away. His long, narrow eyes were fixed on her intently.
Shen Qingshu felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. "When did you wake up?"
"Just now," Fu Siyan said, looking at her, "Did you sleep well?"
"Not bad, how about you?"
"It's good to have you here."
Shen Qingshu: "..."
Fu Siyan lowered his head and kissed her lips. "We're going up the snow mountain today, right?"
"Yes, the guesthouse owner will take us there."
He emphasized, "Your body is relatively weak, so you should prepare an oxygen tank in advance."
"The guesthouse owners will prepare it."
Fu Siyan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he stroked her delicate cheek skin with his fingertips.
Shen Qingshu saw the most primal impulses in a man's eyes.
She smiled helplessly, "Fu Siyan, you're already in your thirties, how come you're still acting like a kid in his early twenties?"
Fu Siyan was slightly taken aback, then smiled helplessly, "Facing you, my self-control completely failed."
Shen Qingshu gently pushed him away and sat up. "You came to see me. Have you settled things with the child?"
“We’ve communicated everything.” Fu Siyan propped his head up with one hand. “I told them I would come to protect and take care of you, and they were very happy. They even told me to make sure I take good care of you.”
"These two kids are getting more and more precocious."
"They are sensible and want the best for us."
Shen Qingshu smiled and said, "We're doing fine as we are now."
Fu Siyan's eyes darkened.
Shen Qingshu didn't notice his reaction and took her clothes to the bathroom to change.
Afterwards, the two washed up, and Shen Qingshu began to put on makeup, while Fu Siyan tidied up their suitcases.
They were like any ordinary couple, their relationship was natural and uneventful.
...
Chi Guo'er knew Fu Siyan had arrived, and very sensibly, she didn't knock on the door.
She tidied herself up and went downstairs to the reception hall to wait for Shen Qingshu and the others.
When Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan came downstairs, they saw Chi Guo'er waving to them.
Afterwards, the three of them had breakfast at a nearby breakfast shop and then set off for the snow mountain.
Today, the guesthouse owner will personally drive them around.
Fu Siyan arrived, so the driving was handed over to him.
Chi Guo'er sat in the back seat, while Shen Qingshu sat in the passenger seat.
About forty minutes later, the group arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Fu Siyan was carrying a backpack filled with things he had prepared for Shen Qingshu.
The mountains don't snow this season, but they are still very beautiful.
Chen Qingshu was weak and felt slightly unwell halfway through the journey.
Fu Siyan took an oxygen tank out of his backpack and handed it to her, "Are you alright?"
Shen Qingshu nodded. "It's nothing."
Fu Siyan was still a little worried, "Don't push yourself, your body is still in the recovery period."
"It's okay, we're already here, it would be a shame not to climb it all."
Unable to persuade her otherwise, Fu Siyan walked up to her and squatted down.
Shen Qingshu looked at him in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"I'll carry you on my back."
Shen Qingshu glanced at Chi Guo'er and the guesthouse owner; there were also some scattered tourists around...
"No need, I'm already an adult, it would be strange."
"Look ahead."
Shen Qingshu looked ahead.
An old man was carrying an old woman on his back.
Shen Qingshu: "..."
Chi Guo'er chimed in from the side, "President Shen, there are plenty of people who feel unwell here. Mr. Fu is tall and strong, so it's only right that he carries you. Look at how old men carry old women too, right? Everyone can understand that. Everyone's physical condition is different, and there's nothing shameful about it."
"This... Fu Siyan!"
Shen Qingshu was still hesitating when Fu Siyan pulled her wrist, and she ended up lying on Fu Siyan's back.
The man's large hand held her buttocks, and he stood up without giving her a chance to resist.
Shen Qingshu was both anxious and embarrassed. She lowered her face instinctively and whispered for him to put her down quickly.
"Ah Shu, calm down. The more agitated you are, the worse your altitude sickness will be."
Shen Qingshu: "...I'll stop getting agitated if you put me down."
“I’ll carry you faster. If you feel embarrassed, just lean on my shoulder.”
Shen Qingshu never raised her head.
Fu Siyan carried her on his back, his breathing steady, and he walked steadily up the mountain step by step.
Shen Qingshu's cheeks were burning, but she had to admit that being carried by Fu Siyan without having to exert herself made her feel much better.
"Ah Shu, look up and look ahead."
Shen Qingshu slightly raised her face.
The scenery of the snow-capped mountains is like a poem or a painting.
Shen Qingshu was stunned for a moment.
Chi Guo'er was taking pictures of the scenery with her camera when she turned around and saw Fu Siyan carrying Shen Qingshu on his back. The two of them were looking ahead at the same time, and their perfect profiles were even more stunning than the scenery!
Chi Guo'er quietly pointed the camera at the two of them and snapped a picture.
...
Upon arriving at the intended filming location, Fu Siyan put down Shen Qingshu.
This location is roughly what Shen Qingshu had anticipated.
Shen Qingshu is quite satisfied.
Chi Guo'er took some photos and videos to show the director and screenwriter when she got back.
When they came down the mountain, Fu Siyan was still carrying Shen Qingshu on his back.
Since Shen Qingshu couldn't resist, she simply accepted it.
The differences between people are really huge. She was out of breath and dizzy just from climbing a snow mountain, but Fu Siyan carried her up and down the mountain steadily, without even losing his breathing rhythm.
Shen Qingshu secretly admired him. No wonder he was a retired peacekeeping forceman. Even after a serious illness, his physical condition was still incredibly strong!
Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, the guesthouse owner first took them to eat.
After lunch, the group headed to the farm.
The farm is vast and is one of the most popular photo spots for tourists.
You can also ride horses here.
Fu Siyan asked Shen Qingshu if she wanted to ride a horse.
Shen Qingshu was somewhat interested in trying it, but she didn't know how to ride a horse.
Fu Siyan then rented a white horse from the farm.
He lifted Shen Qingshu onto the horse's back, while he held the reins.
Chi Guo'er and the guesthouse owner were having tea and resting in a small pavilion nearby.
Shen Qingshu was a little nervous at first when she was riding on horseback, but with Fu Siyan's guidance and comfort, she gradually became less nervous.
We walked to a grassland with few tourists.
Fu Siyan stopped and asked her, "Do you want to get down?"
Shen Qingshu nodded.
Fu Siyan reached out and lifted her down from the horse.
The two people and the horse strolled leisurely.
It was nearly evening, and the sun shone on the snow-capped mountains, creating another breathtaking scene.
Fu Siyan held Shen Qingshu's hand, "A-Shu."
Shen Qingshu turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"
"Actually, I came to see you because there are some things I want to tell you honestly."
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