The bomb that had been ignored by the two of them suddenly exploded. An Ran looked stiffly at Fu Si Shen holding her hand.
His bony knuckles held her tightly, and the pinky ring on his little finger was still shining with dazzling silver light.
That was the first month after she and Fu Si Shen were together. She used the money she earned from her one-month part-time job to buy couple pinky rings for them.
If a pure silver ring is not carefully maintained, it will soon oxidize and turn black.
An Ran's own ring has been permanently sealed in a jewelry box, but Fu Si Shen has not taken it off yet.
But what's the point?
"Don't be like this." She pried open Fu Sishen's hands one by one, "We've broken up. If you keep pulling like this, your current girlfriend will definitely not be happy."
She herself was cheated on by someone else, and she knew that feeling, which was very uncomfortable, so she didn't want to be someone else's third party.
"Girlfriend? Isn't my current girlfriend you?"
Fu Sishen felt that An Ran's words were seriously grammatically incorrect.
An Ran paused, and suddenly reached out to take out his mobile phone from Fu Sishen's pocket, unlocked it with her fingerprint... Her fingerprint was still there.
"An Ran..." Fu Sishen looked at An Ran's actions inexplicably, but did not stop him.
He was very frank, and thought that he had no little secrets that his girlfriend couldn't find out, so he was very calm when his mobile phone was stolen.
He also knew to help watch the fire to prevent the two people's lunch from burning.
An Ran was very familiar with Fu Sishen's phone. She quickly pulled up his text message history and read through it one by one.
Apart from some junk ads, most of them were business messages related to work, and there was also a small amount of personal messages. But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find any information about her.
This was not normal.
An Ran instantly saw through the truth.
She knew Fu Sishen. He was a carefree boy, usually like a silly dog. Except for the career he truly loved, he did everything else carelessly.
So even if he broke up with her, Fu Sishen would not deliberately delete everything that belonged to her, and he would only delete the text messages but not the intimate photos of the two of them.
Someone had touched Fu Sishen's phone.
"I want to ask you." An Ran returned the phone to Fu Sishen and asked directly, "Half a year ago, before I went to study abroad, did you send me a message that roughly meant to break up with me?"
She asked so bluntly only because she trusted Fu Sishen's character, but Fu Sishen suddenly got angry.
Fu Sishen felt extremely wronged, even
more wronged than Dou E.
"How could I break up with you? I even chose the kindergarten for our future baby, but you left without saying goodbye and disappeared for half a year. Do you know how hard I tried to find you? You even misunderstood my mother because of this, and quarreled with her, making her cry so hard."
Qingqing did cry pitifully when she was getting an injection in the hospital, and Fu Sishen was definitely to blame for it. He knew it very well.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have run away so early in the morning, waiting for his father to come and beat him?
"Your mother?" An Ran looked confused: "What does it have to do with your mother if I go abroad to study?"
She didn't know the relationship between Gu Qingqing and Fu Sishen at all.
Although sometimes I feel that the two look familiar, I have never doubted anything because I have never thought about it in that direction.
"You don't know who my mother is?"
Fu Sishen realized belatedly that there was another huge misunderstanding in front of him.
"I know."
An Ran answered as a matter of course. Fu Sishen's heart skipped a beat, and then he heard her say, "Isn't your mother the wife of the chairman of the Fu Group? You told me a long time ago."
When he first pursued her, this stupid idiot wanted to reveal his ancestors.
That posture didn't seem like a confession, it was basically a blind date, and a large-scale blind date with marriage as the premise.
Fu Sishen: "..."
The misunderstanding was huge, and he was finished.
"What's wrong with you?"
An Ran was startled by Fu Sishen who suddenly squatted on the ground in despair. She quickly reached out to help him, but her little bird strength was no match for Fu Sishen, a big guy.
Fu Sishen stretched out his long arms, wrapped them around An Ran's slender waist, buried his head in her arms, and cried like a dog who was deeply wronged.
"An... An Ran, I'm dying. Remember to burn more paper money for me next year, and... I want a big villa with a game console, otherwise it will be boring down there..."
"Pah!" The more she listened, the more outrageous it became. An Ran's forehead was faintly bulging with blue veins. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she simply slapped Fu Sishen in the face, hitting him right on the forehead.
"What the hell are you doing? Let go of me and stand up!"
This guy didn't know how to control his strength. His waist hurt so much from holding her.
Fu Sishen covered his head and screamed exaggeratedly. He stole a glance at An Ran's face while screaming. Seeing that she was not really angry, he approached her with a playful smile: "Are you done venting your anger?"
"No, I'm annoyed when I see you. Go out
and wait. Don't bother me here." An Ran pushed Fu Sishen out of the kitchen with an expressionless face, and returned silently to continue watching the fire.
The spatula stirred the already thick curry, added the soaked mushrooms and milk at the right time, and continued to simmer to enhance the flavor.
Although An Ran did the work in her hands skillfully, her eyes were not focused, and it could be seen that she was a little absent-minded.
In fact, ever since she met Fu Sixhen today, her mind has not been calm for a moment.
After half a year of separation, when they met again, that person was still the same, and she... didn't seem to have changed much either.
In a trance, An Ran actually had the illusion that she and Fu Sixhen had never been separated
. But an illusion is an illusion. Half a year is a gap that cannot be ignored. It separates her and Fu Sixhen, and clearly exposes the problems between the two.
Their relationship is too fragile.
In other words, neither of them is mature enough and has no ability to protect this relationship.
So it is so easy for reality to knock them down.
An Ran asked herself, she and Fu Si Shen had come to this point, was she not at fault?
Impossible, a couple who had no major problems in their relationship but suddenly broke up, it must be that both of them made some fatal mistakes.
Fu Si Shen might have made the mistake of trusting others.
And she made the mistake of being inferior and not trusting Fu Si Shen enough.
"The curry is going to dry up."
The sudden reminder woke An Ran up, and she hurriedly turned off the fire. Because she was too anxious, her fingers were accidentally burned by the boiling pot, and she gasped in pain.
The next moment, her fingertips were held in a warm embrace.
With her eyes slightly widened, An Ran stared blankly at Fu Si Shen's handsome face close at hand.
Her heart, which should have calmed down, began to beat uncontrollably. The accelerated circulation of blood promoted the rise of her body temperature. An Ran suddenly felt a little hot on her face.
"Well...well...burns usually need to be rinsed with cold water first, so as to prevent blisters."
So why did she have to say such a spoiling thing at this time?
"Be careful."
Naturally letting go of An Ran's fingertips, Fu Sishen took her to the sink to rinse.
After about 20 minutes, he turned off the water and took An Ran to the living room to find the medicine box to apply medicine to her.
Watching Fu Sishen's series of skilled actions, An Ran finally discovered the change in him: "You... have become able to take care of others."
In the past, this man was a spoiled
young master. Although his self-care ability was not a negative number, it did not meet the passing standard.
Later, after being with An Ran, he was slightly influenced by her and gradually improved, but it was only from failing to passing, and it was still just barely reaching the level.
Therefore, the original Fu Sishen could not do such a delicate job as applying medicine to people.
"You can learn it after taking care of children for half a year."
Fu Sishen thought of Qingqing, wondering what the little guy was doing now.
"You have a child?"
This was An Ran's first reaction, and she immediately knew that she had misunderstood.
Cautiously watching Fu Sishen's handsome face that suddenly darkened, she shrank her neck in a second, revealed a flattering smile, and forced to change the subject.
"Well, I'm hungry, let's eat quickly." An
Ran didn't cook, she just opened three packs of instant noodles, boiled them until soft, picked them up and rinsed them with cold water, and then divided them into two portions, one large and one small.
The dry noodles were served on two plates, topped with a generous amount of hot curry, and then a square slice of cheese. This is the curry noodles that Fu Sishen and An Ran like the most.
Both of them can eat spicy food, so this curry is naturally spicy. An Ran found it palatable, but Fu Sishen picked out the chili peppers one by one.
"Is it too spicy?"
An Ran took a chopstick of Fu Si Shen's curry and thought it was okay. They were all cooked in the same pot and were about the same spiciness as her own.
"Have you rarely eaten spicy food recently?"
People who can eat spicy food will gradually become unable to eat spicy food if they don't eat spicy food for a long time.
"Well, there's a little kid at home, so I have to adapt to her taste."
Fu Si Shen gulped down the water cup. Seeing this, An Ran simply went to get him a large pot of sour plum soup frozen in the refrigerator.
"You haven't told me yet, how you misunderstood your mother because of me."
She had just figured out that she might have misunderstood that Fu Si Shen wanted to break up with her, but she couldn't figure out why Fu Si Shen had a conflict with his mother.
Is it because his mother doesn't like her?
It's not impossible. After all, she's just an orphan. It's normal for Fu Sishen's mother to think she's not worthy of him.
"That...before I say it, be prepared."
Fu Sishen tried to calm An Ran's emotions. In fact, he was the one who was nervous. An Ran was very calm: "Just say it directly. I'm fine."
It was just some words of disdain for her. Even though she was protected by Aunt Qing, she had heard a lot of similar gossip since she was a child, and she was immune to it.
"You actually knew my mother a long time ago. She is
the owner of this house."
In order to avoid An Ran being irritated, Fu Sishen deliberately said it more tactfully, but no matter how tactful he was, it couldn't change the explosive news revealed in these words.
"..."
An Ran was a little unresponsive at first, but after her brain finally sorted out the logical order of the meal...
"Cough... cough cough cough..." She choked.
"Quick, quick, there's water here!" Fu Sishen stood up quickly and poured her sour plum soup.
Curry is spicy, and the feeling of being stung by spicy food is not pleasant. An Ran's face turned red with discomfort.
Tears were forced out of the corners of her eyes, and she looked very hysterical.
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