Fu Jingsheng lifted Rong Yan's chin: "Don't tell me these things either."
Rong Yan rubbed her cheek against the man's body and said, "Okay, by the way, I want to see Zhou Luo tomorrow. Do you think it's necessary?"
“If Fu Jingchen is serious about her, then she’ll be family from now on, and we’ll have to meet eventually. I think it’s worth a look,” Fu Jingsheng replied after a moment’s thought.
Rong Yan was about to ask if she should bring her mother along.
Fu Jingsheng spoke first: "With Mom."
"Has the great writer finished writing? If so, go to sleep."
Rong Yan saved the document, yawned, and went back to her room.
In Tiancheng, it rains intermittently in August.
Before dawn, raindrops pattered against the clothesline outside the living room balcony.
Rong Yan is a light sleeper, and the noise woke her up.
The woman closed the window barefoot.
She stood inside the window, lost in thought for a while.
Upon hearing her son's scream, Rong Yan rushed over.
Fu Yunlei sat on the bed with a small blanket covering his head.
Fu Yunting was startled awake by his brother's shouts and groggily opened his eyes.
Rong Yan threw back the covers and hugged her son: "Mommy's here, don't be afraid."
Fu Yunlei fears nothing but thunder.
"Mom." Fu Yunlei hugged Rong Yan tightly with his little hands, and Fu Yunting also leaned on his mother.
Rong Yan patted her son's back, comforting him as she laid him down to sleep.
Seeing that the two had fallen asleep, she was about to return to her own room when she found that her son had grabbed her arm, so Rong Yan had no choice but to lie down in her son's room.
When Fu Jingsheng got up in the morning, he found that his wife was missing. He looked in the bathroom but no one was there.
Fu Jingsheng thought something had happened to Shen Xingzhi in the middle of the night, and Rong Yan went to the hospital alone because she was afraid of disturbing him.
He made a phone call to his wife.
Rong Yan's phone rang under her pillow. Fu Jingsheng picked it up, but the phone had already fallen to the ground, showing how hurriedly he had left.
He quickly went to his mother's bedroom and knocked on the door.
Han Yue opened the door, yawning: "What happened?"
"Mom, do you know where Rong Yan went?" Fu Jingsheng asked.
"Not home? Let me check the bathroom."
"No." Fu Jingsheng had already looked. "I didn't bring my phone either."
"Could it be that I got up early to buy breakfast? No, no, I have to pay for breakfast." Han Yue asked herself.
At this moment, Fu Yunting got up and went to the bathroom. When he saw his father, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Dad, are you looking for Mom? Mom is in our room."
"Huh?" Fu Jingsheng was surprised.
After Fu Yunting got up, Rong Yan also woke up.
At this moment, Fu Yunlei had already released his grip on her hand.
"Fu Jingsheng, why are you in such a panic?" Rong Yan turned around and saw her husband rushing towards her.
"Why are you sleeping here? I thought something happened to Shen Xingzhi." Fu Jingsheng held Rong Yan's shoulders.
Fu Yunlei opened his sleepy eyes: "Dad."
“There was thunder last night, and Xiao Lei was startled awake. I got up to close the window and came over when I heard it. After coaxing him back to sleep, I also drifted off to sleep,” Rong Yan explained.
"Is Xiao Lei alright?" Fu Jingsheng asked, also inquiring about his son.
"It's okay, Dad. Are you ready to get up? Mom, did I disturb your sleep?" the little boy asked.
"No, you can sleep a little longer." Rong Yan patted her son's head. "I'm going to the hospital to relieve Uncle Yu."
Rong Yan ate some porridge, and after leaving the residential area, she and Fu Jingsheng went in different directions.
Yu Wenhao spent another night in a chair, feeling physically exhausted, but his mood had been much better than before these past few days.
"Good morning." Rong Yan pushed open the door, and the group greeted each other with "Good morning."
She told Yu Wenhao to go home.
Shen Xingzhi nodded to Yu Wenhao: "Come back this afternoon, and don't forget to bring me some clothes."
After Yu Wenhao left, Rong Yan peeled a banana for Shen Xingzhi and mashed it for her.
“Yu Wenhao has been behaving very well these past few days; he’s been washing all your clothes.” Rong Yan wanted to talk to Shen Xingzhi about their plans after she was discharged from the hospital.
Shen Xingzhi knew what was going on.
She swallowed the fruit in her mouth: "We talked until very late yesterday, and I even wondered if his depression was because of me."
"Of course, there are reasons for you, but the main reason is his mother."
“What I mean is, although he’s been busy these past few days, I’ve actually seen a smile on his face, and the things he says aren’t as gloomy as they were before. He’s become much more cheerful.” Shen Xingzhi noticed the change in Yu Wenhao.
"Nonsense, he's only unhappy because he can't be with you. He's happy to be able to stay with you while you're in the hospital. Has Yu's mother asked him about you two these past few days?"
“I didn’t look for him. Yu’s mother probably doesn’t know I’m in the hospital. Rongyan, I finally got through the most difficult days, but these past few days, I’ve spent so much time with Yu Wenhao every day, and I’ve realized that I’ve never really let go of him. With him by my side, I feel very at ease.” Shen Xingzhi was hesitant and fearful. “But I’m also afraid…”
Rong Yan interrupted, "Xingzhi, we've been through the gates of hell, so we should have a deep understanding of this. You don't need to think so far ahead. Just ask yourself what you want right now? How can you be happy right now? Just live in the moment."
"Thinking too much will only make you more indecisive. Trust your intuition. If happiness can only last for one day, then enjoy that day of happiness. What do you think?" Rong Yan thought a lot while waiting for Shen Xingzhi to come out of the operating room.
“Let me tell you about those few hours you spent in the operating room. Yu Wenhao was like that. His eyes were almost never off that door. He would run over at the slightest sound. He would ask questions whenever a doctor came out. I asked him to sit down for a while, but he wouldn’t. He kept muttering to himself. I don’t need to tell you what he was muttering.” Rong Yan wanted the two of them to follow her heart.
She said a lot.
Shen Xingzhi was surprised that Yu Wenhao would even say something like, "If Xingzhi is in trouble, I will go and keep her company."
“I understand, he…” Shen Xingzhi hesitated before speaking.
"Him what?"
“He proposed to me yesterday. I don’t know when he prepared the ring. He proposed to me right here in the hospital room, but I refused. I was very hesitant, but I didn’t tell him the real reason. I just said that it’s unlucky to propose in a hospital. I’ll talk about it after I’m discharged.”
"Really?" Rong Yan asked happily.
"Yes, now I know what to do. I want to marry him. I don't want to torture each other anymore." Shen Xingzhi had her answer.
"Have you really figured it out?" Rong Yan asked, staring into her best friend's eyes.
Shen Xingzhi nodded vigorously.
After leaving the ward, Yu Wenhao sat on a chair downstairs, clutching the engagement ring in his hand. He could tell that Shen Xingzhi didn't want to marry him, and that waiting until after she was discharged was just another excuse to reject him.
Shen Xingzhi probably hasn't gotten over her mother's situation yet.
Yu Wenhao decided to sound out his mother again.
He called his mother, and after asking about her son's situation, before Yu Wenhao could even mention Shen Xingzhi, she took the initiative to say, "You didn't do anything with that woman, did you?"
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