He remembered her saying she wanted to make some furniture.
Lin Jianxue looked up at him, his slightly awkward figure reflected in her clear eyes.
She smiled slightly, her voice clear and pleasant.
"good."
In one word, crisp and clear.
Fu Zhewei's cheeks couldn't help but get hotter when she looked at him so intently.
He looked away somewhat embarrassedly and coughed lightly.
"I...I'm going to help my mother cook."
He paused and looked at Fu Qingqing beside him.
"Qingqing, come chat with Sister Jianxue."
Fu Qingqing immediately responded crisply, took a few steps forward, and affectionately took Lin Jianxue's arm.
"Okay, got it! Just go ahead and don't worry, brother!"
She made a face at Fu Zhewei.
Fu Zhawei said nothing more, turned around and walked out quickly, his back looking like he was fleeing in panic.
Lin Jianxue watched his back disappear at the door, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened a few inches.
She let out a breath, as if she had let go of something.
Then she turned her head, looked at Fu Qingqing who was smiling beside her, and reached out to pat the edge of the bed.
"Qingqing, sit down."
Fu Qingqing sat down obediently, looking at Lin Jianxue curiously with her big eyes.
Lin Jianxue looked at her, her voice very soft, with a barely perceptible hint of temptation.
"Qingqing, I want to ask you something."
She paused and added, "About your brother."
Fu Qingqing blinked her bright eyes, her curiosity instantly piqued.
"What's the matter? Sister Xiaoxue, is it about my brother?"
Lin Jianxue's gaze fell on Fu Qingqing's pure and innocent face, her voice still calm and gentle.
"Your brother...does he like a girl?"
As soon as the words fell, the smile on Fu Qingqing's face froze instantly.
Her pupils contracted violently and uncontrollably, and her mouth opened in an "O" shape in surprise, as if she had heard some huge secret.
Looking at her reaction that was completely unable to hide the truth, Lin Jianxue already understood.
It seems that Fu Qingqing, the little girl, knows the inside story of Fu Zhewei's white moonlight who has married someone else.
Lin Jianxue remained calm and continued to ask gently:
"Do you know the name of the girl your brother likes?"
She paused, as if casually saying, "Do I...know him?"
Fu Qingqing suddenly came back to her senses, the panic on her face had not yet completely faded.
She hurriedly composed herself, trying to appear calmer.
She coughed dryly and looked at Lin Jianxue with a flickering look in her eyes.
"Sister Xiaoxue...how did you know about this?"
She asked cautiously.
"Is...my brother told you?"
Lin Jianxue said "hmm" in a neither light nor soft voice.
"He said so."
Fu Qingqing's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Lin Jianxue cautiously, and her voice became softer.
"Then...then my brother...didn't he tell you his name?"
Lin Jianxue shook her head slightly.
"No."
Now, Fu Qingqing felt that she was in great pain even without balls.
Her brother didn't say anything, so how could she dare to say it!
Fu Qingqing's little face wrinkled up instantly. She was in a dilemma, and her eyebrows were almost knotted with confusion.
Seeing Fu Qingqing's conflicted look, Lin Jianxue was unwilling to force her to reveal the woman's name.
She sighed softly and said softly.
"You don't have to tell me your name."
"Just tell me, what is that woman like?"
When Fu Qingqing heard that she didn't need to say his name, her tense nerves immediately relaxed.
When mentioning that "her", Fu Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
She declared it without hesitation, even with a hint of pride.
“She’s so, so nice!”
Lin Jianxue: “…”
She paused, trying to keep her face calm.
"Extremely good? How good?"
Fu Qingqing looked at Lin Jianxue with sparkling eyes.
"She's so beautiful! Even prettier than the movie stars!"
“Besides, she is very gentle.”
"Most importantly, she's incredibly kind! She's nice to everyone!"
The little girl's tone was full of sincerity, and it was obvious that her praise came from the heart.
Beautiful, gentle and kind Bai Yueguang...
Lin Jianxue sighed softly in her heart.
No wonder, even though that person has married someone else, Fu Zhawei still can't forget her.
No wonder Fu Zhawei still misses her even after getting married.
Lin Jianxue's heart felt as if it was gently grasped by an invisible hand, and she felt a little depressed.
She thought of herself, who had been busy and scheming for a while, but seemed to be eclipsed and useless in front of Fu Zhawei's white moonlight.
A subtle sense of loss, like the gentle spring rain, silently soaked her heart.
She didn't show it on her face, she just nodded and spoke quietly.
"Oh, I see."
After Fu Qingqing finished speaking, she seemed to realize something belatedly and looked at Lin Jianxue with some uneasiness.
"Sister Xiaoxue...why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Did she say something wrong? Sister Xiaoxue's expression seemed to have a somewhat... indescribable feeling.
Lin Jianxue smiled faintly, hiding the sadness that flashed in her eyes.
"nothing."
"Just a little curious, that's all."
She patted Fu Qingqing's hand gently, signaling her to be at ease.
She suppressed the slight depression in her heart and tried to make her voice sound lighter.
I can't let my emotions affect this innocent little girl.
Lin Jianxue turned around and opened another suitcase she had brought with her.
Soon, she took out several neatly folded clothes.
One is a goose yellow floral shirt, made of fine cotton, with delicate ruffles on the collar and cuffs.
There is also a khaki skirt that is knee-length, simple and elegant.
In addition, there is a shirt with a pink background and small white flowers, the color is so delicate that you can squeeze water out of it.
These were specially picked when she was in Kyoto, thinking that Fu Qingqing, a young girl in her twenties, would like them.
She handed the clothes to Fu Qingqing in a gentle voice.
"Qingqing, this is the clothes I bought in Kyoto before."
"I tried it on once, and it seemed a little small for me."
"Try it on and see if it fits. If it fits, I'll give it to you."
Fu Qingqing looked at the brand new and beautiful clothes and skirts that Lin Jianxue handed over, and her eyes instantly widened like two black grapes.
Her little mouth also opened slightly, with an expression of disbelief and surprise.
"For... for me?"
"Sister Xiaoxue, this... is such a beautiful dress..."
Her voice was trembling, and her eyes were glued to those clothes, unwilling to look away.
You know, she hasn't worn such beautiful new clothes for a long time since her family had an accident and she went to the countryside.
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