throbbing for you

"Auntie, are you thirsty? There are other drinks in the refrigerator." Shi Yi sat down on the single sofa next to Jiang Xuemei as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Xuemei shook her head: "It's okay, I like to drink plain water." She put down the paper cup, lifted the paper bag on the table to her knees, took out a red jewelry box, and handed it to Shi Yi, with a warm look: " I haven’t given you a chance on the way, and now it’s just right. As a meeting ceremony, open it to see if the size is still suitable?”

The logo is stamped on the jewelry box, it is a brand that Shi Yi is very familiar with, and the price is not cheap.

Shi Yi was flattered, and politely declined: "Auntie, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Jiang Xuemei laughed, ignored her politeness, and opened the jewelry box by herself.

It is a generously designed and finely polished platinum bracelet.

"Come on, you have been taken away from me, what is more precious than her." She said lightly, pulled Shi Yi's hand, opened the bracelet, and put it on Shi Yi's slender wrist.

The size is just right, the thickness is just right, and the silvery luster complements Shi Yi's fair wrist.

Jiang Xuemei was satisfied: "It's pretty good-looking, what do you think?"

Shi Yi's gaze fell on her wrist, and she nodded, "Auntie has such a good eye." But she was still embarrassed. "But, Auntie..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xuemei shook her head lightly, and signaled her not to refuse with her eyes. "It's a custom in Shanghai." She explained: "When the elders meet a junior partner for the first time, they have to give a meeting gift to show their liking."

"If you don't accept it, do you have any opinion on me?"

Shi Yi was stunned, and couldn't help but laugh.She touched the bracelet, looked at Jiang Xuemei, pursed her lips, her eyes slowly filled with light, and said sincerely: "Thank you, auntie, then... I'm sorry. It's very beautiful."

Jiang Xuemei smiled lightly: "I've seen you outside."

Half of her life has been ups and downs, and she has become indifferent to many things.When Fu Sitian told her that she liked girls, she was surprised, but only surprised.She thought, it is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover.It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, the most important thing is being able to treat her well and make her happy.

So when she heard that the other party was Shi Yi, she was already a little relieved.Compared with others, she trusts Shi Yi more.In the past, she liked this child very much.At a young age, he has more independent thinking ability, integrity and kindness, and can distinguish right from wrong than many adults.She believed that such a child would not be much different when he grew up.

After meeting today and spending half a day together, this judgment is even clearer.She is willing to give it to her.

However, she still had something on her mind.Taking advantage of Fu Sitian's opportunity before she came out, she asked for confirmation: "Come here and tell me that your mother doesn't agree with you, what about now? Is it okay if she lives with you?"

She wasn't worried that Shi Yi would bully Fu Sitian, she was worried that Shi Yi's family would wrong Fu Sitian.

Fortunately, Shi Yi answered her: "It's okay, auntie, my mother has no objections now."

"Besides," she said, "I bought this house myself, and I didn't use any money from my family. I just came here, and it's only natural to come and live here."

"It's just and right?" Jiang Xuemei's eyes were stained with ridicule and scrutiny, and she repeated it deliberately: "Your, is it here?"

Shi Yi was open and generous, meeting Jiang Xuemei's gaze, and answered frankly and firmly: "Yes."

"Auntie, I see Lailai as my wife. I don't want to fall in love with her. I want to spend my whole life with her. So although Lailai and I cannot legally marry like boys and girls, Lailai I will give her all the rights of a partner that I should have."

Jiang Xuemei's eyes were deep.

Shi Yi promised: "I'm in touch with the matter of adding a name to the house. The shares I hold in the company will also be transferred to be jointly held by Lailai. If Lailai is willing, I also want to appoint her to be the owner of the house. My intended guardian."

Jiang Xuemei showed approval in her expression, but she refused verbally: "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart."

She said calmly, gently and seriously: "It's not easy for you to work hard on these things by yourself these years. I don't want to be like you. I'm her mother, and I know her character. She won't want it , I don't need you to prove it like this."

"I only have such a daughter. I can give her whatever she wants." She looked directly at Shi Yi, showing such sharp eyes for the first time since we met, and asked, "So I treat you, or say, yes Lailai's future partner has only one requirement, that is to love her, treat her well, and make her happy."

"can you do it?"

Shi Yi didn't evade, and nodded solemnly: "Auntie, I can."

Jiang Xuemei let go of her serious expression and smiled gratifiedly: "That's good."

What else did she want to say, the sound of the glass door being pushed and pulled came from the guest bathroom, it should be that Fu Sitian was about to come out after taking a shower.Jiang Xuemei stopped talking, and Shi Yi also tacitly changed the topic.

So when Fu Sitian came out, he saw Jiang Xuemei and Shi Yi sitting by the sofa, talking and laughing at Yanyan, chatting speculatively.

She tilted her head, grabbed the towel to wipe her hair, and looked at them, a little surprised.

Jiang Xuemei turned sideways and chatted with her naturally: "Xiaoyi said that you have a fragrance that is very easy to use. It smells very comfortable without lighting it up. Ask me if you want to try it."

Fu Sitian replied subconsciously: "It's quite relaxing. Mom, do you want to try it? I'll take it to your room later?" His eyes fell on Shi Yi.

Shi Yi smiled, his expression normal.

Only then did Fu Sitian's heart settle.

Jiang Xuemei noticed it, her expression darkened, and before she could hide it, she was bumped into by Fu Sitian who turned her gaze back.

Jiang Xuemei was embarrassed for a moment, and immediately changed back to her usual warm smile, and replied, "Okay, then I'll try." She looked at Fu Sitian's wet hair, and said wittily, "Go and blow dry your hair." , Blowing on the air conditioner while wet, be careful of headaches. I also go back to the room and blow it again, it seems that the roots of my hair are a bit dry."

Fu Sitian's heart was slightly stuffy, and he clenched his five fingers holding the towel, wanting to say something to her, but he couldn't.

In the end, she just nodded and said, "OK."

They followed behind Jiang Xuemei, helped her take out and put away the aromatherapy, and then went back to their room.

As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, Shi Yi hooked Fu Sitian's waist from behind, and pressed his whole body on her back slightly, smiling very nicely.

Fu Sitian knew that she was happy, so he was also happy in his heart. "What's the matter, so happy?"

Shi Yi's voice sank slightly, but his tone rose: "What should I do, your mother really wants to like me."

She raised the wrist with the bracelet to Fu Sitian's eyes, "A gift from my aunt."

Fu Sitian was also very surprised. He reached out to hold it, touched it, and his eyes were filled with smiles.Mom, this is... Really accepting Shi Yi, it's not a way to coax her to slow down.

Her restless heart completely settled down, and amidst her joy, she thought of Jiang Xuemei's fleeting sadness in the living room just now, and her heart felt a little dull again.

She pretended to be sad, and teased Shi Yi: "You're so beautiful. I'm a little jealous."

"Ok?"

"I'm her daughter, I don't even have one."

Shi Yi let out a pleasant laugh in her ear, affirming: "You will have it too."

She will remind her mother.

Fu Sitian was puzzled, but Shi Yi refused to say any more.She let go of Fu Sitian, took her hand and walked towards the dressing table: "Dry your hair, I feel so cold when I put it on."

Fu Sitian didn't really care about this issue either, he sat down in front of the dressing table under her leadership, and didn't get to the bottom of it.

Shi Yi picked up the hair dryer and skillfully dried her hair.

Amidst the comfortable temperature of the hair dryer and the noise of a fixed frequency, Fu Sitian's mind slowly walked away.

She recalled Jiang Xuemei's gloomy expression just now again, and recalled several times before, when she deliberately kept a distance from her and refused her excessive intimacy and kindness, Jiang Xuemei pretended to be meaningless and forced a smile.

My heart became more and more stuffy.

"Baby..." She raised her head slightly, looking at Shi Yi in the mirror.

Shi Yi responded: "Huh?"

Fu Sitian asked: "Tonight... can I sleep with my mother?"

Shi Yi's hand that brushed her hair paused for a moment, then dropped down, pressed on the top of her head, and touched it lightly.There was a smile hidden in her eyes, but her mouth was deliberately forced, neither salty nor weak: "For the sake of the bracelet, it's okay."

Fu Sitian cooperated with his dissatisfaction: "If you are like this, I will sue her."

Shi Yi was confident, squinted her eyes, ruffled her fine hair, and asked in a low voice, "What's the complaint?"

"Ok?"

"I have a backer, don't I?"

Fu Sitian couldn't pretend anymore, he smiled softly, leaned back on Shi Yi as if embarrassed, hugged her thigh and acted like a baby.

Shi Yi moved some hair dryers away, stroked her hairy head, snorted, and carefully and gently brushed her messy hair back.

Silly.

If she can untie all the knots in her heart and get back together with her mother, she will be happier than anyone else.

"Sit down, I'll turn up the wind and blow it faster. Otherwise, Auntie should be asleep."

Fu Sitian kissed her waist and sat up obediently.

After 10 minutes, she packed herself up and came to the door of the guest room with her pillow and quilt in her arms.

There was no light in the crack under the door.

Did he already fall asleep... Fu Sitian was a little embarrassed, and also had some indescribable timidity.She had the idea of ​​running away, but Jiang Xuemei's hurt expression once again appeared in her mind, and, in the dream, the star that her father put in her palm.

The mistakes of the past cannot be changed, but the regrets in the future can be avoided.

She clenched her palms tightly, raised her hands, relaxed her brows and eyes in relief, and knocked on the door lightly but solemnly.

Jiang Xuemei's reply sounded quickly from inside the door: "Come on? The door is unlocked, push in."

Fu Sitian entered in response.

In the room, the lights had been turned off, and Jiang Xuemei was lying on her side on the bed, obviously ready to fall asleep.

Fu Sitian stood by the door, facing Jiang Xuemei's surprised eyes, hugged the pillow in front of him tightly, moistened his throat, tried several times, and finally said calmly: "Tonight, I can sleep with you ?"

Jiang Xuemei was caught off guard, and was stunned for two seconds, then sat up suddenly, her eyes were full of surprise, and she responded in multiple voices: "Yes, come in, come in quickly."

Fu Sitian's ears felt hot, he closed the door, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Jiang Xuemei was cramped and enthusiastic, turned on the bedside lamp, and asked, "Do you want to sleep here? Or do you want to sleep here?"

Fu Sitian put down the pillow and quilt on the bed near the door, and said, "I'll just sleep here."

Jiang Xuemei immediately moved her body, removed the pillow, and vacated the entire position on that side.

Fu Sitian bit his lip, sat down on the bed, raised his feet, put them on the bed, hesitated, and lay down.

Jiang Xuemei looked at her, the smile lines gathered at the end of her eyes, and said, "Then I'll turn off the light."

Fu Sitian responded softly, "En."

The lights are turned off, the field of vision is plunged into darkness, and other senses are instantly sharpened.

Fu Sitian could hear Jiang Xuemei's deep and chaotic breathing in the darkness, and could feel that her eyes were fixed on him.

No one is asleep yet.

Her mood suddenly sank, and her nose was sore.

Many years ago, on such a night, she pretended to be asleep and let Jiang Xuemei trace her face over and over again with such nostalgic eyes. In the bottom of her heart, she made a decision to pretend not to know.

This decision almost ruined half of her life and tortured Jiang Xuemei for half of her life.

She deserved it.

Jiang Xuemei was innocent.

She has always felt that a person like her is no longer worthy of the gentle and pure love of her mother.She hoped that Jiang Xuemei would ignore her, leave her alone, stop letting her drag her down, and continue to live a good life like she did in the ten years when she didn't exist.

But her resistance seemed to hurt her even more.

Shi Yi said that forgiving yourself and forgiving others are both homework.

Standing in the world Shi Yi illuminated for her, she gradually realized that she seemed to have made a mistake again.Perhaps, learning to love and be loved is also a homework.

There was water mist in her eyes, and she said hoarsely: "Mom."

Jiang Xuemei responded to her immediately: "Huh?"

It was the same tone as when she asked her to tell her a story on many sleepless nights when she was a child.

Fu Sitian turned sideways, staring at her beautiful face through blurred vision, with a lump in his throat.

"I'm sorry," she said, "Can I give you a hug?"

Jiang Xuemei's eyelashes fluttered violently, and there was water in her eyes, but the corners of her lips showed a deep curvature. "Of course." She stretched out her hands, and hugged Fu Sitian into her arms, like hugging a sweet dream that she was afraid of waking up.

Hugging tightly, trembling, laughing, inhaling heavily.

Tears wet Fu Sitian's pillow.

Fu Sitian hugged her back as he did countless times when he was a child, hid in her arms, trembled with her, inhaled, and accepted her pat on the back to comfort him.

No one spoke, but there was a cold wall that gradually melted silently.

Jiang Xuemei knew that her daughter had really returned.