Mr. Fu's Redemption

In this world, everyone is an independent individual, like dots scattered in the void, floating and lonely.Until a line connects dots and dots, people and people.

There is love and hatred, all kinds of fetters.

The white horse in the oasis in the early morning was silent, and the sky began to snow again.

Looking outside, in addition to the light of street lamps on the extremely far road, there are also lights that are on all night in the corridor of the A large dormitory area. , and put a white dress on the city.

Gu Zhou hugged the down jacket into the bed, and fell asleep peacefully.

This sleep lasted until eight o'clock the next morning, when Gu Zhou woke up from the warm bed.

The part-time job he was looking for didn't go to work until nine o'clock in the morning, so it was no problem to wake up at this hour, but Fu Junzhuo had already left for work.

Gu Zhou lay on the bed for a while, got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, walked to the living room, there was porridge in a small chunky beaker on the table, Qiuqiu was already restless, sitting and wagging his tail at him.

Because of the fever, Gu Xiaobai has been obedient for three days, and she no longer wears woolen clothes, and only focuses on wearing down jackets.

At the same time, Qiuqiu could already walk, and couldn't stay in the incubator anymore, wagging his tail all day long, trying to get out.So Fu Junzhuo bought another kennel, and put a small bone-shaped toy in it.

When the room temperature was kept within a certain range, the ball moved in.

Just like its name, Qiuqiu looks like a ball, plump and healthy - Fu Junzhuo was afraid that Qiuqiu would not be breastfed and lack nutrition, so he fed it with goat milk and nutrient cream , Frozenly feeding a little fat man into a fatter little fat man.

Recently, I also began to slowly give some wet dog food, or porridge to soften the hard dog food, or I would feed a little boiled egg, depending on what Qiuqiu likes to eat-but after feeding for a long time, paying Junzhuo couldn't find out what Qiuqiu likes to eat, because...as long as he stutters, Qiuqiu can eat nothing left.

Well, being able to eat is a blessing.

In addition to food, Fu Junzhuo is also studying how to teach Qiuqiu to go to the designated place to go to the bathroom.

Qiuqiu is such a little bastard, disobedient, if you talk to it seriously, it can always stick out its little tongue and lick it indiscriminately, and then it will rub all kinds of things.The direct consequence of this is that the person who trains the dog will be overwhelmed and hold it in his arms and rub it.

Fu Junzhuo enjoyed it.

He is busy, working every day, and when he comes back, he has to check the succulents, check the turtles, take care of Qiuqiu, and take care of Gu Xiaobai.It seems that... life suddenly became full and colorful.

It turns out that life will mercifully leave a trail after people are cornered.Along the path, walking all the way, walking all the way, until the end, what you see is another one.

From then on, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the sun is shining brightly, and there are laughter and laughter along the way-I won't think about the road that went dark before.

After a while, more than ten days of winter vacation had passed, and Gu Zhou's mother called every day to ask her son when he would be home.

However, Gu Zhou didn't want to go home. It was said that he wanted to work part-time here.

But... the Chinese New Year is almost here, so why not go back?

Gu Zhou looked at the calendar, then reluctantly set a date and bought a ticket to go home.

Two days before leaving, while eating, Gu Zhou suddenly asked: "Senior, when is your company on holiday? When will you go home for the New Year?"

As soon as Fu Junzhuo heard it, he knew that Gu Xiaobai was going home to prepare for the New Year, so he thought about telling Gu Xiaobai: "The day before New Year's Eve."

It's true that it's the day before New Year's Eve, but he won't go home.

My uncle's house is not suitable, and my biological father's house always feels that I can't fit in. I eat at the same dinner table with that big family. After all, I feel like outsiders, very restrained, and I'd rather be more comfortable by myself.

A few years ago, he went back to celebrate the New Year. In the past two years, he has been in a bad state, and he really can't take care of so much. The most he can do during the Spring Festival is to make a neutral phone call at home, say a few words that are neither painful nor itchy, and then Mail the gifts that should be mailed, and sleep at the place where I live for two days.

Even if it's Chinese New Year.

Gu Xiaozi only thought that he came home the day before New Year's Eve: "Ah, is it so miserable at work?"

"So study hard." The old man Fu was talking about his upper body again, talking about educating Gu Xiaobai, "Treasure your time in school. When you leave the society, what you miss the most is going to school."

People are constantly moving forward, some people look forward, and some people always look back frequently.

Not all of them, but some people have a common problem. They go to high school, miss junior high school, go to college, miss high school, leave society, and miss college.

So, so.

Always in this moment, miss the past, but miss this moment sometime in the future.

Fu Junzhuo suddenly thought, one day, will he miss the present very much, the present with the child Gu by his side?

Lonely people are always subconsciously afraid of being separated, so when they got the news that Gu Zhou was going home, even though he knew that the time was short and Gu Zhou would come back after school started, Fu Junzhuo couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The change in mood was very subtle, and after deliberately covering it up, Gu Zizi couldn't see it at all.

Gu Xiaozi said: "When I was young, I liked Chinese New Year very much, but now I don't like it very much, because I have to leave many relatives when I go home. Senior, you are so thin, will you gain weight during Chinese New Year?"

Fu Junzhuo followed his words and chatted out of nothing: "It's the same. When I was young, I had new clothes to wear and delicious food, so I was looking forward to it. When I grow up, it's not interesting."

It’s okay for Gu Zhou’s topic to cross over. He can say whatever he thinks of, and the topic of Chinese New Year has not been finished yet, so he changed the topic in a blink of an eye: “Senior, a new movie has been released recently, let’s watch it together!”

"Okay, tomorrow night."

So the next day, these two people cruelly dropped the ball and went out to watch a movie together.

What was shown was a European and American film, needless to say the special effects, but the story was actually very exciting.

Gu Zhou watched it with gusto, and I believe that all the other audiences were also engrossed in watching it. Only Fu Junzhuo couldn't watch it anyway, and always felt that there was something in his heart.

I have to admit that this is where I am sick—once I get used to having this person by my side, even if this person leaves suddenly, even if it is only for a short period of time, I will feel inexplicably that the separation is really unbearable.

It used to be Fu Shenyan, but now facing his neighbor Gu Xiaozi, he also felt this way.

This is not a disease, what is it?

Fu Junzhuo tilted his head and glanced at Gu Zhou's profile, who was seriously watching the movie.

He forced himself to relax, leaned on the seat, looked at the screen, his thoughts went blank.