Fu Yijian pursed his thin lips, his eagle eyes fixed on Ye Ruohuan. Her heart trembled, but she came to her senses the next second, ignored the man with an indifferent look, and walked straight forward.
When Ye Ruohuan passed by him, Fu Yijian reached out and grabbed her.
"Let go!" Ye Ruohuan turned around and looked at Fu Yijian coldly.
Fu Yijian's thick eyelashes trembled, her fingers clenched tighter, her eyes fixed on Ye Ruohuan's figure, revealing a determination.
Ye Ruohuan suddenly became angry and shook her hands, but when she couldn't shake them off, she turned around and tried to push Fu Yijian away.
But Fu Yijian carried Ye Ruohuan on his shoulders. Ye Ruohuan exclaimed, "Fu Yijian, what are you doing?! Put me down!" She waved her fists and hit Fu Yijian, hitting his strong back hard.
Fu Yijian stuffed her into the car without saying a word, and then drove away despite her objections.
"Fu Yijian, what on earth are you going to do!?" Ye Ruohuan looked at the man in the driver's seat angrily.
Fu Yijian ignored Ye Ruohuan's little quarrel, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Still as domineering as ever!
Ye Ruohuan glared at Fu Yijian fiercely, then slumped in the passenger seat with a sullen look on his face.
Fu Yijian saw from the rearview mirror that Ye Ruhuan had finally calmed down. The corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently, and then he skillfully turned the steering wheel and turned left into a road.
Ye Ruohuan was severely sleep-deprived last night, and with all kinds of things piling up on her, as soon as she relaxed, waves of sleepiness rushed into her mind. She held on for a while, but finally couldn't help falling into a deep sleep.
Fu Yijian saw that Ye Ruohuan had fallen asleep, so he gradually slowed down the car and drove more steadily, trying to let her sleep more soundly.
In a civilian neighborhood, lights were on in the surrounding residential buildings, and all kinds of noisy voices could be heard from inside. A sports car parked under a street lamp was no longer isolated from the world as it had been that night.
Fu Yijian looked at Ye Ruohuan with a gentle expression and found that her hair had grown a little longer and her face had lost less flesh. He reached out and touched Ye Ruohuan's face with heartache. Her face used to be chubby, but now it had no flesh at all, which confirmed his thoughts.
He has been having a hard time recently, but the one who has suffered the most is Ye Ruohuan.
When he found out that he had misunderstood Ye Ruohuan, he felt regret, sadness, and happiness at the same time, because there was no longer so much rift between them.
Fu Yijian felt that just looking at Ye Ruohuan was not enough. He leaned over, his breath gently blowing on Ye Ruohuan's small face, and his eyes slowly swept over her eyebrows, nose, and then to her lips.
His breathing became rapid, and his thin lips gently approached hers. After kissing her, he quickly left like a child who had stolen honey.
He sat back in the driver's seat, looking at Ye Ruohuan who was still sleeping soundly. His heart felt warm, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he suddenly laughed silently.
"Ding Dong"——
Ye Shuo rubbed his eyes, walked to the door and opened it, and saw Fu Yijian holding Ye Ruohuan standing at the door. His tall figure blocked the light behind him, and his whole face was sunken in shadow.
"Brother?" Ye Shuo rubbed his eyes in disbelief and asked.
Fu Yijian responded softly, then carried Ye Ruohuan to her vagina, took off her coat, and covered her petite body with the quilt.
Ye Shuo followed behind Fu Yijian, looking at Ye Ruohuan who had her eyes closed and no reaction, and asked in a panic: "Brother, what happened to Xiao Ye?"
Fu Yijian rubbed his head and said, "She's asleep, don't wake her up."
Ye Shuo seemed to understand, and whispered: "Oh."
Then he looked at Fu Yijian with a puzzled look and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"
Before Fu Yijian could answer, he continued to ask: "Why haven't I seen you these few days? Did you have a fight with Xiaoye?"
Although Ye Shuo is young, he has been more sensitive than his peers since he was a child. He can feel the subtle emotional changes between adults.
Fu Yijian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, picked him up, then turned off the bedside light and walked out of Ye Ruohuan's room.
Ye Shuo hugged Fu Yijian's neck obediently, and was held to his chest by him. Then he heard Fu Yijian say: "Brother and Xiaoye had a quarrel. Brother did something wrong to Xiaoye. Brother hopes to be forgiven by Xiaoye, so brother came to apologize."
"Brother, what have you done to let Xiao Ye down?" Ye Shuo frowned and looked at Fu Yijian seriously like an old man.
What did you do to offend her?
Fu Yijian thought for a moment and said calmly, "A lot... Brother didn't believe in Xiaoye, didn't take good care of her, always made her angry, always got her into trouble, always made her cry... Brother didn't fulfill his promise to love her, it was Brother who did the wrong thing."
It was a bit difficult for Ye Shuo to understand all the words, and he just summarized one point, that is, Fu Yijian did something wrong, and he wanted Ye Ruohuan to forgive him.
Fu Yijian looked at Ye Shuo and asked, "Xiao Shuo, do you think Xiao Ye will forgive me?"
Then he seemed to remember something and chuckled. Every time he quarreled with Ye Ruohuan, he always seemed to be thick-skinned and ask for Ye Ruohuan's forgiveness.
Then he thought back to the night he broke up with Ye Ruohuan. Ye Ruohuan said, "From now on, we will be strangers."
Fu Yijian's face turned a little paler, and she lost more and more confidence in winning back Ye Ruohuan, because the words she said at that time were as resolute as the expression on her face, which made people feel cold to the bone.
"Yes." Ye Shuo's voice brought Fu Yijian back to his senses.
Fu Yijian lowered his head and saw Ye Shuo's sincere black eyes looking at him, reflecting his face. Ye Shuo said, "Xiao Ye will definitely forgive brother, because brother has realized his mistake."
When Fu Yijian heard this, he was a little stunned, but then he came to his senses, rubbed Ye Shuo's little head and smiled.
Yes, he has realized his mistake.
He regretted that he realized so late how wrong he was.
That night, Fu Yijian lay on the small sofa outside with his long legs bent there, thinking with his eyes open all night.
The next morning, when Ye Ruohuan woke up, she felt much more energetic and her strength had returned.
She walked out of the room and saw the breakfast of soy milk and steamed buns on the table. She muttered in confusion: "Ye Shuo didn't stay in bed. Did he go out to buy breakfast?"
She shouted, "Xiao Shuo, have you been to school? Xiao Shuo?"
After a few seconds, Ye Shuo rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out. He saw a woman in pajamas and messy hair standing in the living room. "Xiao Ye, are you awake?"
Ye Ruohuan gave Ye Shuo a thumbs up, with admiration in her eyes, and praised him: "Boy, you did a good job. You went out so early to buy breakfast to honor your sister."
Ye Shuo was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and remembered something. He walked around the room. Ye Ruohuan was a little puzzled, and then heard him say honestly: "I didn't buy it, my brother bought it, and now he is gone."