Surrender II

It is very unfavorable to have a cold that does not last for ten days and half a month.Fang Mingyan cared about everything for him, and specially asked the chef to cook nutritious meals for him, without any intention of being troublesome.Zhuo Yue is a boring gourd, he pretends to be grateful but can't say nice words, he just takes the initiative to make him a cup of tea or cut some fruit, silently doing some trivial things within his ability.Fang Mingyan never put on airs as a boss to him, ever since he found out that Zhuo Yue would blush, he often deliberately teased him.After getting along for a period of time, Zhuo Yue went from being cautious at the beginning to gradually adapting to each other, and became familiar with each other's style.

That night, the two had dinner.Zhuo Yue made black tea and handed it to Fang Mingyan.

"Sit." The man stopped him.

A variety show was playing on TV, and a group of young girls singing and dancing cheerfully on the brightly lit stage.

"How do you feel?" Fang Mingyan asked.

Zhuo Yue looked at it for a while and said, "It's pretty good."

"If you could pick one to be your girlfriend, who would you choose?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Want to create a scandal?"

Fang Mingyan smiled lightly, but did not respond.

Since there was an agreement to hand over herself to the other party, Zhuo Yue stopped asking, looked again, and said, "The second one from the left."

"reason?"

"It looks relatively mild, with no scheming."

The man watched the TV and curled his lips, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "Scheming, if others can see it, it means the level is very low. In the entertainment industry, there has never been such a thing as unity, friendship and friendship." Shi Wuzheng, if you observe carefully, you will find that the person you chose has answered the host's questions at least twice, and deliberately fell down in the game to steal the spotlight. It's just that she did it more naturally, without deliberate It's just traces." He glanced at Zhuo Yue, "Your insight is terrible, but your choice is correct. If you want to stir up scandals, it's best to choose such a utilitarian and smart girl."

Zhuo Yue thought for a while and said, "No matter what the company arranges, I will cooperate."

Such a serious and rigid attitude made Fang Mingyan amused, leaning on the sofa and half-squinting his eyes to look at him.

Zhuo Yue was looked at very uncomfortable, and asked awkwardly: "What's wrong?"

"When you're serious." The corner of the man's mouth curled into a half-smile, "It's quite abstinent."

"……boring."

"Then let's talk about something not boring." Fang Mingyan changed the subject, "For example, why do you resist going to the hospital."

Zhuo Yue was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The atmosphere in the hospital is very depressing."

"You know I can tell if you're lying." The man's eyes are as clear as cold stars.

Zhuo Yue's eyes moved, turned to the teacup in her hand, and said slowly: "My biological mother suffered from stomach cancer, and it was already at an advanced stage when she was discovered, and finally died on a hospital bed. In the last few days, she was so thin that she was out of shape. Then When I was very young, I couldn’t do anything except cry. When she was in severe pain, she bit the pillow and her own arm, and her mouth was full of blood. Every night I dared not sleep, I was afraid that when I fell asleep and woke up again, She's...gone." He paused, then continued, "Later she died, and those relatives couldn't be contacted, and I stayed in the morgue for two days. Later, some kind neighbors helped arrange the funeral, It was cremated. I don’t like going to the hospital, it makes me feel a sense of fear.” This passage was spoken slowly, mentioning the past without any exaggeration, but it still makes people feel the desolation from a six-year-old child at that time and despair.Years passed, and he still dreaded the place where he lost his mother.

Seeing him showing his fragility to himself without reservation, Fang Mingyan felt a little unbearable: "Sorry, I shouldn't ask these questions."

"It's been a long time." Zhuo Yue smiled at him, and suddenly said, "If Mr. Fang feels sorry, why not tell me something you are afraid of in exchange."

The man was slightly taken aback, then smiled like a spring breeze: "Cat."

"Are you afraid of cats?" Zhuo Yue opened his eyes wide.

"When I was a child, I was bitten severely by a Persian cat, and I have always hated this kind of animal." Seeing his surprised look, Fang Mingyan laughed, "Why does it seem like a new continent has been discovered?"

"Is there more hate, or more fear?"

"Don't tell you."

Zhuo Yue raised her eyebrows and laughed, her handsome face was like a white plum reflecting snow, and she was as beautiful as a painting.