Master Fu kneeling on the washboard today?

It didn't take too long for the two of them to finish their lunch.

Seeing Fu Yan put down his chopsticks, Su Ranran immediately got up and was about to clean up the things on the table. At this time, Fu Yan also stood up and started to pack up.

The two of them seem to have a tacit understanding to take the empty bowl not far away. As soon as Su Ranran's fingertips fell, Fu Yan's big palm covered it, and the arms of the two overlapped.

Soon, Su Ranran realized that something was wrong, slowly raised her head to look at Fu Yan, paused for a few seconds, just when Su Ranran was about to retract her hand, Fu Yan directly held Su Ranran down The wrist, the big palm tightly put Su Ranran's slender hand in his palm.

After feeling Fu Yan's touch, Su Ranran's heart twitched slightly, but soon realized something was wrong, and tried hard to withdraw her hand, but Fu Yan refused to give her this chance no matter what.

How could Fu Yan give up the opportunity so easily?
He held Su Ranran's hand tightly, then slowly walked two steps forward, and came to Su Ranran's side.

When walking towards Su Ranran again, Fu Yan's deep eyes stayed on Su Ranran's face, trying to see something unusual from her face.

Sure enough, he could see very clearly that Su Ranran's face looked very uncomfortable, and he kept his head down, refusing to look directly into his eyes.

When Fu Yan appeared in front of Su Ranran and stood still, he still looked at her with scrutiny. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Ranran, I was wrong about what happened before. I blamed you. I shouldn't suspect that you hurt grandpa. I hope you can forgive me."

It's okay not to mention the previous things, but Su Ranran's heart is inexplicably blocked when the previous things are mentioned.

She subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but Fu Yan held it tightly, and there was no room for Su Ranran to retract it.

Fu Yan's deep eyes fixed on Su Ranran's face, and said with several pleadings: "Ranran, I really hope you can forgive me and forgive me for the stupid things I did before."

Speaking of the foolish things he did before, Su Ranran can still vividly remember that scene, and his fierce expression kept slipping through Su Ranran's mind.

After thinking about it carefully, she would never forgive him so easily.

"Ranran, forgive me..." Fu Yan raised her lips again, and her voice was very soft.

Su Ranran lowered her head slightly, looked at Fu Yan's tightly holding her hand, hesitated for a while, "Let go of me first."

Seeing Su Ranran's serious face, Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, not wanting to let go of her hand, but also afraid of Su Ranran's anger.

In the end, he had no choice but to let go of Su Ranran's hand.

Seeing this, Su Ranran immediately turned around and turned her back to him.

If there is more contact with him, if he continues to be nice to him, Su Ranran really can't guarantee that he won't forgive him.

But now, she was still very angry in her heart, and she didn't intend to forgive him so easily.

When Su Ranran turned around, Fu Yan kept staring at her back with deep eyes, waiting for Su Ranran's answer.

Seeing that Su Ranran hadn't spoken, Fu Yan asked tirelessly, "Ranran, can you forgive me?"

He frowned slightly, his eyes were filled with endless complex emotions, how much he hoped that Su Ranran could forgive him, how much he wished that the two of them could go back to the past.

Hearing Fu Yan's question again, Su Ranran blinked lightly, it seems that he really cares about this matter.

But precisely because of this, Su Ranran decided not to forgive him so easily now.

"The past has passed, so don't mention it again." Su Ranran resolutely did not say whether to forgive or not, but just wanted to be sloppy and let it go.

Seeing that Su Ranran's answer was irrelevant to the question, Fu Yan's brows were tightly locked together, his eyes as dark as midnight flashed complicated lights, and there was still some hurt in his eyes.

"Ranran, I treated you like that before, and it is understandable for you to be angry with me. I know that you may not be able to forgive me for a while. If this is the case, then I will not force you, but I will always be there Your side treats you well, and I believe that sooner or later, I will be able to get your forgiveness."

After hearing Fu Yan's words, Su Ranran didn't speak. She took a deep breath. Since he was no longer obsessed with this matter, Su Ranran had nothing wrong with facing him.

So, she mustered up her courage and turned to look at Fu Yan.

"Fu Yan, have you finished?" Su Ranran asked very flatly, making it impossible to see any hidden emotions in her heart.

Hearing Su Ranran's question suddenly, Fu Yan was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while, she was slow for a few seconds before answering, "I'm done talking, I will prove it to you later Yes, I will treat you better than anyone else."

Su Ranran automatically ignored Fu Yan's last sentence, then stretched out her arm, and rolled up her sleeve, "Since you've finished speaking, I'll start packing up, so I won't accompany you."

After speaking, Su Ranran lowered his head and packed up the dishes, as if Fu Yan didn't exist, and started to do his own work well.

She picked up all the dishes on the table and took them to the kitchen one by one. When the table was cleaned up, Su Ranran came to the kitchen.

Seeing Su Ranran coming to the kitchen alone, Fu Yan immediately followed. When Su Ranran's hand was about to get wet, Fu Yan grabbed his arm in time.

"Ranran, your hand is injured, you can't get it wet, you don't need to brush things, someone will come to brush them in a while."

Su Ranran didn't think there was anything wrong with her small wound, she shook her head, looked up at Fu Yan, and then immediately looked away.

"I'm not that hypocritical. It's a trivial matter. I just do what I need to do. I won't delay the serious business because of this small wound."

Seeing Su Ranran's stubbornness, Fu Yan stretched out his arm, pressed directly on Su Ranran's shoulder, pushed her aside, and took the position where Su Ranran was standing.

"I'll do it, you can just watch me do it."

As he said that, Fu Yan rolled up his sleeves, and then cleaned the dishes by himself.

Su Ranran stood aside with a stiff body, and saw Fu Yan lowering his head and cleaning the dishes seriously.

For some reason, she desperately recalled the scene when the two of them were together in her mind. Although that scene had been going on for a long time, it was still so clear in Su Ranran's mind. blurred by the passage of time.