Extra (63) Fu Yian
Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Yian, who smiled brightly at him.
Seeing that the little girl was struggling to lift the cup, Zhou Xian reached out and took the cup of milk tea.
The little girl looked at him and said, "Brother, drink it."
Seeing Zhou Xian didn't move, she said, "If you don't want to drink it, give it to me. I like milk tea, and my mother usually doesn't let me drink it."
Zhou Xian glanced at her and said, "Children can't drink milk tea."
Then he went aside with the milk tea.
Fu Yinan had inserted the straw.
Zhou Xian pursed his lips, put the straw to his mouth and took a sip.
So sweet!
Fu Yian saw him frowning and laughed so hard that her body shook.
…
Fu Tanxiu only took two hours to investigate Zhou Xian thoroughly.
Shang Wuyou looked at the information and said, "This is a hard-working child."
Fu Tanxiu said with a cold face: "There are many people who work hard, I don't want An An to suffer with him."
This society is cruel, and sometimes hard work alone is not enough.
Shang Wuyou didn't know what to say.
Her deceased parents-in-law had strongly opposed her and Fu Tanxiu's marriage, wanting Fu Tanxiu to marry someone of equal social status.
Now that she is a parent and her children are of marriageable age, although she does not have such a concept of family status, she also wants her daughter to live a happy life in the future.
Zhou Xian is excellent in other aspects, except that his family conditions are a bit poor.
A gambling father, a sick mother, and a young sister.
Alas, the burden of the whole family falls on Zhou Xian. It’s not easy for this child.
Shang Wuyou sighed inwardly and said, "Husband, we agreed before not to interfere in An An's affairs."
Fu Tanxiu frowned and said nothing.
But Shang Wuyou knew that he had compromised.
…
Fu Yian waited until Zhou Xian got off work.
It's already nine o'clock in the evening.
The two walked out of the mall.
Zhou Xian looked at Fu Yian: "Are you hungry?"
Fu Yian touched his stomach and said, "A little bit. Let's go back to school and eat it. Let's also eat the burrito we had last time."
Zhou Xian walked towards the commercial street across the street without saying a word.
Fu Yian had no choice but to follow.
Zhou Xian took her to a noodle shop and ordered two bowls of beef noodles.
The noodle shop is clean and the price is not cheap.
Fu Yian subconsciously measured things from Zhou Xian's perspective.
She thought that after she finished eating the noodles, she would pay the bill.
The noodles tasted average, but when she ate them with Zhou Xian, she thought they were delicious.
After finishing his noodles, Fu Yian rushed to scan the code to pay, but his phone was snatched away by a big hand.
She turned around and watched Zhou Xian pay with his mobile phone scanning the code with an expressionless face.
"Zhou Xian..."
"Let's go."
Zhou Xian put the phone in her hand and turned to leave the noodle shop.
Fu Yian followed him out: "Zhou Xian, you treated me to cakes the other day, so I should treat you today."
Zhou Xian: "No need, I can still afford a bowl of noodles."
"I did not mean that……"
"Fu Yian, we are not from the same world. Please stop pestering me. I am very busy and have a lot of things to do. I don't have time to play with you, a rich girl."
After Zhou Xian finished speaking, he stopped a taxi, stuffed Fu Yian in, and told the address.
Fu Yian still didn't give up and grabbed Zhou Xian's hand: "You get in the car too."
Zhou Xian pulled her hand away and closed the car door.
Watching the taxi drive away.
Zhou Xian stood there for a long time before walking towards the bus stop.
Fu Yian was very angry.
But she knew that even if she asked the driver to go back, Zhou Xian would not get in the car.
She stayed quiet for a few days and didn't go look for Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian thought she had given up.
On Friday, as soon as he got on the bus, Fu Yian followed him. He found some coins from somewhere, put in the money, and stood next to him.
At this time, the bus is crowded and there are no seats available.
Fu Yian was pushed here and there by people, but he frowned and said nothing.
Zhou Xian sighed and stood beside her, holding the ring with one hand and protecting her with the other to prevent her from being squeezed by others.
Fu Yian looked up at him in surprise, a smile in her peach blossom eyes.
This guy is tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
Zhou Xian kept looking out the car window, his red ears revealing his nervousness at the moment.
Later, more and more passengers got off the bus and the carriage was less crowded. Zhou Xian pushed her into a chair and stood beside her to watch over her.
After a few more stops, Zhou Xian pulled Fu Yian off the bus.
Fu Yian was still feeling proud of himself when Zhou Xian had already waved for a taxi.
Fu Yian was startled: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Xian turned around and said, "I'll call a taxi for you."
"Zhou Xian, I'm not going back!"
"Fu Yian, what do you want to do?"
Zhou Xian's voice was cold, as if he was trying hard to endure something.
Fu Yian grabbed his arm tightly: "I...I'll go visit your house and leave later."
Zhou Xian twitched his lips: "Are you really going?"
Fu Yian nodded heavily.
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Zhou Xian pushed her away and walked into an alley.
The alley is very narrow, cars can't enter, and the road surface is dirty.
Fu Yian followed Zhou Xian and walked forward cautiously.
When he reached a very dilapidated building, Zhou Xian paused, looked back, and then went upstairs.
Fu Yian followed and looked at the damp corridor, which had a musty smell and was covered with all kinds of small advertisements on the walls. The lights in the corridor were dim, and she probably didn't dare to walk alone.
She took a few quick steps and got closer to Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian couldn't bear it anymore and slowed down his pace unconsciously.
Arriving on the third floor, Zhou Xian used a key to open one of the doors.
"Brother, you're back."
Following a crisp voice, a little girl with a ponytail walked up to them.
Zhou Xian reached out and rubbed her hair.
When Zhou Feifei saw Fu Yian, she was stunned for two seconds and asked shyly, "Who is this sister?"
Fu Yian smiled and said, "I'm your brother's... friend."
She wanted to mention her girlfriend, but was afraid that Zhou Xian would be angry.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Zhou Feifei."
"Fei Fei, hello, my name is Fu Yian."
A cough was heard in the room.
Zhou Xian walked in.
Fu Yian closed the door and looked around the small house.
The floor tiles were broken in several places, dirty, with things scattered everywhere, and several cigarette butts.
A worn-out table was covered with empty bottles of wine and a few plates.
A small sofa was piled with clothes.
Fu Yian heard a weak voice coming from the room: "I thought I heard a girl's voice just now, who is it?"
Zhou Xian: "A friend."
"Why didn't you tell me in advance that you brought your friends home? The house is a mess and I haven't cleaned it up yet."
Zhou Xian: "It's okay, I'll clean it up later."
Then there were a few more coughs.
Zhou Feifei went to the kitchen and tiptoed to turn on the fire.
Fu Yian followed: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Feifei: "I'm making fried rice. I'm hungry."
Fu Yian felt uncomfortable and reached for the spatula: "I'll help you."
Zhou Feifei let go of her hand and gave her seat to Fu Yian.
Oil has been poured into the pan, and Fu Yian recalled the steps of how the aunt in the kitchen at home made fried rice with eggs.
Should I put the eggs in first or the rice?
Forget it, let’s put the eggs in first.
With a "bang", Fu Yian threw an egg directly into it, and oil splashed everywhere instantly.
She screamed in fear, dropped the shovel and jumped back.
Zhou Feifei: “…”
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