love marks

Chapter 37, the cunning Fu Yu has a cousin.

It's been a while since the incident happened, and I haven't recovered from the lingering warmth of shock, so much so that I was still in the fog on the way to her house with Fu Yu: Why did she suddenly seem to have changed? As if she was a person, that expression, that tone of voice were totally not what she should have;

Up to now, I still have her intimidating appearance in front of that scumbag leader, that black-bellied aura, fierce aura, even though her expression is the same as usual, smiling harmlessly as if nothing happened, I feel like There was still a sense of residual danger in her.

This is so weird.

I don't find it strange to say that people have two or more sides. After all, people are not a single creature, and they respond differently to different environments and events, but this is also due to the person's own personality and logic. Although it may make people Surprises are easy to accept.

But Fu Yu's actions are too abnormal. Some of her behaviors are completely unlike what a person with her personality can do. Compared with her fierceness and violence, timidity, fear and panic are more in line with her usual personality...

The more I think about it, the more I feel that she and Fu Yu just now are completely like two people.

Two people……

Could it be that he encountered the legendary...split personality? ?

I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Pine nuts?" Fu Yu called me.

"Huh?" I came back to my senses and saw her surprised eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I just want to ask you what's wrong, you're absent-minded, what are you thinking?" she asked.

I looked at her carefully for a while, no matter how I looked at her, she was no different from usual, and the arrogance in her eyes was gone.

After a moment of hesitation, I asked, "Do you think you have intermittent amnesia?"

Asking like this doesn't seem to have any effect, even if she is there, she probably won't pay attention.

"Intermittent amnesia?" She froze for a moment, then felt amused, "Why do you have amnesia when you're so good?"

really……

"I just met the team leader at the part-time job..." I observed her face, and I heard that her expression had changed, but her brows were frowning tightly, and she couldn't hide the pain and hatred. That's all her normal reaction to being violated.

But I couldn't bear to see such a painful expression on her face. I subconsciously held her in my arms to comfort her, and before I could say anything, I heard her say, "He resigned."

I reacted for two seconds to her abrupt words and replied, "Let's resign too."

After thinking about it, she agreed, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful, "I'm going to quit as soon as I get my salary. I'm afraid they will blame us."

"I can't control that much. We can find a job again, but when I think about going back to the place where you were bullied... let's go."

She looked up at me carefully, "Are you really not hurt?"

I shook my head, "He didn't dare to do anything to me. I'm just a little scared now. If he dragged you into the car at that time, I didn't dare to think about the consequences."

Speaking of this, she suddenly recovered and asked, "Eh? How did we leave then?"

This reflex arc is really long enough.

"Can't you remember?" I asked.

She thought for a while and shook her head.I sighed and said nothing.

She suddenly became frightened, "I don't really have intermittent amnesia, do I?!"

"It may be more serious than that." I felt slightly depressed.

"More serious?" Hearing this, she became even more frightened.

I didn't know what to say, I looked up and changed the subject and said, "It's here."

When she looked back, she had indeed arrived at her house, to be precise, it was her uncle's house.

We consciously stopped talking, and she pulled me up and walked upstairs.

I suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute, I'm visiting parents for the first time, I haven't prepared anything."

She didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, my uncle and the others don't care about this."

"That's not okay," I felt uncomfortable, "It's a matter of etiquette, we still have to have the proper manners."

While talking, I glanced around, "I have to go to the nearby fruit shop to buy some fruit later."

Even though Fu Yu repeatedly said no, I dragged her to buy some seasonal fruits, and then stepped into her uncle's house with apprehension.

Fortunately, Fu Yu's aunt and uncle are very kind people and very hospitable, but I still caused them a little misunderstanding when they first saw me. When they first entered the door, they were stunned when they saw me. Fu Yu pulled aside and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, didn't you tell us that Tang Song is a girl?"

Fu Yu explained with a smile: "Tang Song is a girl, but she just dresses in a neutral way."

"Oh..." They smiled awkwardly, but Uncle Fu Yu was quite humorous, and took the initiative to make things clear and said, "Look at the young people nowadays, they look energetic, they are fair and clean, no matter how they dress. It looks very eye-catching, this preference is also different from the past, the content of life is much richer than ours at that time, Tang Song, don't laugh at us, with your face, if you don't look at the dress, you really can't see it As for her gender, if it were her grandparents, dressing up could confuse the public, and she is a good hand to go deep into the enemy army, hahaha..."

Go deep into the enemy's interior... Do you think I am suitable to be a spy?

It wasn't that embarrassing at first, but when he said that, I was a little embarrassed.

Aunt Fu Yu came out to smooth things over when she saw that the atmosphere was not right: "What kind of society is it now, who would listen to your old-age theories, you clumsy tongue, you can't understand what you say, let the children see the joke, don't you, Tang Song Ah, your uncle doesn't mean anything else, just to praise you for being handsome, even more handsome than our eldest son."

"Hehe..." I didn't know what to say other than laughing.

I wanted to go back earlier, but they insisted on keeping me for dinner, and with Fu Yu's "instigation", I could only agree.

Fu Yu glanced at the time and said, "It's still early for dinner, let's go to my room first, I have something to show you."

I subconsciously glanced at them, and they agreed, "Go, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

With my parents' permission, I followed Fu Yu into the house, and Wan Jin, who had been excited for a long time, entered the house together.

After entering her bedroom, she began to rummage through boxes and cabinets. After a while, she held a jewelry box and approached me in front of me with a happy face.

"What's in there." I said.

"open to take a look!"

I opened the box, and there were two bead chains inside, one red bead and one black bead, and there was a dice-like thing on each bead chain.

"what is this?"

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply," she groaned, "This is a red bean bracelet, the red bean of Acacia Red Bean, how about it, do you like it?"

I took a closer look at the two bracelets. The bean beads are round and shiny, and the dice are small and exquisite, with excellent workmanship. There is no reason not to like them.

"Do you like it?" she asked again.

"like."

Before I looked away, she took out another box and opened it, "What about this one?"

It is still the Linglong Dice and Red Bean series, but these two are made of red beans embedded in crystal clear dice to make pendants. The pure color dice paired with ruddy beans are particularly suitable.

"It's beautiful." I said sincerely.

"Just like it." She breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll give them to you, this is our token of love."

"A token of love?" I was slightly surprised, "You still pay attention to tokens of love now?"

"It's not out of date at any time," she said, "Compared to those rough products that are not new, I prefer pure handmade products with meaning, just like this red bean, which has inherited the tradition of China for many years. It is more about things, so it contains a strong meaning of emotional blessing, which is much better than those simple commodities, you are right."

"That's what you say it is." I didn't expect her to be so delicate, I looked at the two red bean ornaments, and there was a warm current in my heart;

Red beans, also known as lovesickness, the ancient Chinese used red beans to entrust lovesickness and express their love for Iraqis. This feeling has been passed down for thousands of years and has not changed. When you see red beans, you will think of Wang Wei’s song "Lovesickness" ":

Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will be sent in spring. I hope you can pick them up. This thing is the most Acacia.

No matter how many times you read it, you will be infected by its artistic conception.

Feeling emotional for a while, I couldn't help wondering, "Why did you give me red beans instead of something else?"

Red beans are pinned on lovesickness.

"Because I'm worried that one day we will be separated, so that you will think of me when you see them, and I will think of you when I see them." She was probably also moved by the poem of lovesickness, and her tone was a little sentimental.

"We..." I wanted to say that we would not separate easily, but my words stopped. No one can guarantee the future, so I can't easily promise her anything.

Cut off the sentence halfway, and there was no more to say, Fu Yu also realized what I meant, didn't press the question, picked up the jewelry, "I'll bring it for you."

After the bracelets and pendants were put on each other, the two of us were relatively silent for a while.

After being silent for a while, she first said, "Songzi, your... hair seems to have grown."

I touched my hair and said as a matter of course: "I haven't cut it for a few days, and I will cut it in a few days."

"Don't cut it yet," she said, "keep it, I want to see your long hair, it must look good."

"I haven't had long hair for a long time, I guess it will be awkward." I was a little embarrassed.

"How long have you been there?"

"After the age of nine."

She seemed to think of something, so she didn't reply.

She leaned against me, and the warm body temperature and faint fragrance came from her body. With this delicate atmosphere, I felt a little strange, and my heart was itchy, as if I should do something.

"Fu Yu."

"Ok?"

"...I want to kiss you." I said with my eyes closed.

I felt her body froze for a moment, before I could say anything to help myself, she had already hugged me.

We lay on the big bed and kissed. Although we had kissed several times before, we still had no experience, and our faces were covered with saliva, but neither of us disliked each other. Probably this environment is too suitable for ambiguous things, dear. As they kissed each other, the heat of the body went up, and then the hands of the two of them climbed up naturally.When the clothes were half off, her aunt's voice suddenly came from outside: "The meal is ready, come out to eat soon."

Then we both blushed and went out.

The sharp-eyed aunt saw something wrong at a glance: "What's wrong with you two, why are your faces so red?"

"Um, it's a little hot in the room." Fu Yu said.

Her aunt didn't add up too much, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter recently, if you can't stand it, just turn on the air conditioner."

"Hey."

"Hurry up and wash your hands, we're ready to eat, and there's nothing good to eat at home, so I made some casually, Tang Song, don't mind, next time I come to play, Auntie will cook some special dishes for you."

"Don't bother me, auntie, I can do anything." Although they are very nice, they may be a bit reserved in front of their elders after all.

"Hey, why do I feel that the sky is getting dark? How long does it take to get dark?" Uncle Fu Yu looked out the window.

As soon as the words fell, a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes suddenly, and a rumbling sound came over after a while.

"Ah, it's going to rain." Her aunt said immediately.

I was a little confused when I heard that, when should I withdraw.

"Ah, I forgot that it was reported that there was heavy rain today. The rain fell as soon as it said it would. Just now Xiao Zhe called and said he was on the way. I don't know if he has an umbrella. Don't water it." Her aunt was a little worried .

"That aunt," I said, "otherwise I'll go back first."

"Go back now? What if we get watered along the way? Let's eat first, and then read after eating. If it rains, we will live here today. Don't rush back." Her aunt replied.

"I'd better go back, anyway, it's not far from the school, and I'll be there in a while." I said.Although I lived in her house once, it was also when there were no adults at home, the situation is different this time, it is not good to stay in someone else's house.

"It's all right," Fu Yu on the side chimed in again, "It happens to be sleeping with me, anyway, there's still time to go back tomorrow."

Just as I was talking, it began to rain outside.

Fu Yu followed suit and said, "Look, God is keeping you. You can stay here today and go back together tomorrow."

It seems like this is the only way to go, "But the dormitory auntie will check the dormitory tonight..."

"Don't worry, I've already said hello, she won't come to check the dormitory."

Looking at her sly eyes, I realized that she had come prepared.

"You're so cunning," I whispered.

The smile in the corner of her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a male voice came from outside: "Mom, open the door."

I was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Fu Yu.

"My cousin is back," she said.

The aunt had already opened the door, and a tall boy walked in, carrying a hiking bag, bulging, and when he entered the door, he complained: "I'm so exhausted, I'm finally home."

"It's raining outside, haven't you been watered?" Auntie asked.

"No, it got off the door when I entered the unit, just one step away." The boy put down his backpack, raised his eyes to see me, was startled, then looked at Fu Yu, and asked, "This is..."

"Xiaoyu, her classmate, came to our house as a guest today. It's raining and I can't leave. Let her stay here tonight." Auntie quickly replied for me.

"Oh," he moved his gaze down a few inches, and said with some clarity, "Xiao Yu also has a boyfriend."

"Hey, it's not..." Auntie was about to correct her, but Fu Yu said, "That's right, my boyfriend Tang Song is more handsome than you, isn't he?"

I glanced at her aunt, but fortunately she didn't change her expression or say anything.

The boy's gaze stayed on my face for a few seconds, and he replied, "Well, he's pretty handsome."

Fu Yu smiled contentedly, and introduced to me, "My cousin, Fu Zhe."

"Hi." I said politely.

"Hello." He responded, turned his gaze to his aunt and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, what can I eat?"

"You came back just in time, the meal is just right, go wash your hands."

"Hey, it's so rich, I'm lucky." The boy went into the bathroom.

Her aunt said to me, "Come over for dinner, don't be cautious, you are not an outsider."

"Hey." Even though I knew it was a polite remark, I still relaxed a little.

After all, I am the only outsider here.

But I always felt that Fu Zhe's gaze just now seemed to have some meaning.

What is the implication, or I think too much.