Chapter 89 The dog is so jealous, it suffers for the sake of saving face.
Early the next morning.
A large group of people gathered outside the villa.
The group of people stared in disbelief at the luxury cars that Fu Hanchuan had arranged to pick them up. Their gazes occasionally swept over the man, who was covered in dark aura and had dark circles under his eyes, clearly indicating that he hadn't slept well all night.
as well as……
"We must get together again sometime, don't forget, you hear me, you bad fish."
Tao Shu stood in front of Wen Yanyu, reluctantly holding his hand and unwilling to let go.
"I'll come see you again during the New Year, so don't forget me then, and also for my birthday next year." Tao Shu complained, "You can't not come then."
Wen Yanyu's eyes were gentle, but she was also reluctant to part: "Of course I won't forget, I will definitely go then."
Chen Jian'an, who had just finished packing her things, looked at Fu Hanchuan and exchanged a glance with Tao Shu before jogging over to them.
Suddenly, he hugged Wen Yanyu from behind, who was still unaware of him, and buried half of his head in the boy's shoulder.
Tao Shu chuckled and hugged the bewildered Wen Yanyu from the front. "Oh my, after all these years, Xiaoyu still smells the same. It's so sweet and fragrant. Just smelling it makes me want to eat peaches."
The girl laughed strangely and hugged him tightly, rubbing against him a few times.
"Me too! Me too!" Chen Jian'an retorted, hugging the boy's waist and rubbing against him. "It's been so long since I've held our cute little fish. I've missed you terribly."
"I'll turn the little fish into a sleep-companion bunny every morning and evening!"
"Ugh, Chen Jian'an, you're a real pervert."
Wen Yanyu: "!!!"
"How dare you say that to me, hahaha."
"Don't you even ask the person involved for their opinion?!"
"Oh dear, Little Fish is shy again."
"Hehehehe, the poor little fish has become a toy for Ben Tao and the perverted An."
Just like countless times in their youth, the two of them flanked the bewildered little rabbit, holding it tightly in their arms, playfully teasing and joking with it.
Not far behind.
Fu Hanchuan held a warm coat in his left hand and a thermos in his other hand, quietly watching the three of them frolicking. His face was expressionless, and he only glanced at them lightly.
The cup in his hand had been squeezed until it was twisted and deformed.
Chen Wanqiu, who was in the corner holding her phone and talking to her best friend, watched this scene quietly. When she heard her best friend's question on the other end of the phone, she replied, "I'm watching Burning Winter."
"Aren't you leaving? Is the guesthouse still showing movies?"
"Hmm... the four-person version is especially wonderful."
"Isn't Ran Dong a group of three?"
"Special Edition".
The dozen or so people finally finished packing their things.
They waved goodbye one by one.
Tao Shu and Chen Jianan were put into a car, and Wen Yanyu stood by the car door to say goodbye to them.
The vehicle drove more than ten meters away.
Wen Yanyu stood still, quietly watching her friend gradually disappear into the distance.
Suddenly, their car stopped.
"Little fish!"
Chen Jianan opened the rear window, stuck half his head out, and shouted to the boy, "Do you remember those manors and villages we built together in Minecraft back then? I restored them all last night, and they're still there! I had multiple backups on my old phone, and I've never deleted them!"
"Next time! Let's build a new manor together! This time, let's build a bunny-themed manor!"
Tao Shu leaned out of the other rear window and chimed in, "Yes, all the cats and dogs we raised in the game are doing well. Next time, let's go back to the manor together to see them."
"They've been waiting for you for ages! Punish the bad fish by making them catch a whole box of fish to eat!"
"And that Ender Dragon! The three of us haven't even had a chance to kill it yet. This time, it has to be pure survival, no creative mode allowed!!!"
The two were laughing and shouting in the car.
The wind blew by.
The laughter faded away as the car restarted.
"Okay." Wen Yanyu pursed her lips, a strong sourness mixed with grievance spreading and raging in her heart, and her voice could no longer remain steady.
"must…………"
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Night had fallen.
The rain, mixed with a few wisps of snow, brought the transition from autumn to winter, making it especially cold.
Wen Yanyu nestled in the oversized beanbag chair that Fu Hanchuan had just bought, which was as big as a single bed. She was covered with a thick blanket and curled up like a bunny, engrossed in playing a game on her phone.
Suddenly, the gray-white blanket covering Wen Yanyu moved, and a frosty white lop-eared rabbit that had blended into the blanket stood up from the blanket, as if looking for a heat source, and wobbled over to the boy's side.
Wen Yanyu lowered her eyes slightly, hugged the little rabbit to her chest, and continued playing the game.
The little rabbit tilted its fluffy little head back, its wet eyes fixed on the screen in Wen Yanyu's hand.
Wen Yanyu didn't move much, and neither did the little rabbit. It was a quiet little thing, lying obediently beside Wen Yanyu's hand, as if it were playing with its owner.
Under the dim, warm light, on a low, soft beanbag chair, two people, one large and one small, one gray-black and the other frosty white, nestled together in a gray blanket.
The once empty hall was now filled with various green plants, and in addition to foreign classics and finance books, several fairy tales and medical books were added to the bookshelves.
Various dog and bunny keychains, stickers, on bookshelves, under the TV, beside flower pots, on the soil.
A few digital oil paintings, created by blending two different brushstrokes, are scattered on the wall.
Little fish under the ice, a rabbit sleeping among roses, a dog carrying a rabbit across a glacier, sunset and maple leaves.
A dog carrying a rabbit walks in the rain. The dog, covered in wounds, uses its body to break open the cage, from which a butterfly flies out.
Outside the window, the sound of light rain tapping on the glass could be heard; inside, the background music of a quiet game played.
Fu Hanchuan, who had just finished cleaning up the dishes, took off the dog's apron and walked out of the kitchen, only to see this scene.
Thinking back to the doctor's instructions after accompanying Wen Yanyu to the consultation today, and the slightly reduced dosage of antidepressant and anti-anxiety medication compared to usual.
A pleasant sense of accomplishment, enveloped in soft sweetness, spread throughout my body.
Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the time. Not long had passed since Wen Yanyu finished taking her medicine, so she could drink her milk now.
Fu Hanchuan took out a tissue to wipe his hands clean, then completely lowered his slightly rolled-up sleeves and buttoned them up to make sure the cuffs wouldn't ride up.
He took a porcelain cup from the cupboard, poured out warm milk, added four sugar cubes, stirred gently, and slowly walked over to sit down next to Wen Yanyu.
I noticed the movement around me.
Wen Yanyu sneezed, slowly rolled up from the low sofa, and took the milk that Fu Hanchuan handed her.
He gulped it down in a few mouthfuls.
Fu Hanchuan was about to speak.
A piercing male wail echoed throughout the living room.
"No! Why isn't the 'no loot drop on death' setting on Little Fish?! I finally got my enchanted pickaxe!! No! No! No!"
I heard that familiar voice.
Fu Hanchuan was slightly taken aback at first, then his eyes darkened.
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