邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

Fu Xiaoyu's waist still hurts, and she feels uncomfortable even lying down, but she can't lie on Xu Jiale's body all night, so she can only lie on the side to sleep.

In this position, there was no way to hug Xu Jiale's neck as intimately as before. Omega lay down for a long time before finally falling asleep.

Xu Jiale slept very lightly. After midnight, he touched the forehead of the sleeping Fu Xiaoyu, feeling a little hot——

Sure enough, as the doctor said, I had a fever.

He had to carefully wake Fu Xiaoyu up and took two anti-inflammatory drugs.

"Xu Jiale." Fu Xiaoyu lay on the pillow again in a daze of fever, and suddenly seemed to remember something after taking the medicine: "Tomorrow...I won't be able to see Han Jiangque, right?"

"of course."

"I dreamed about him just now. I dreamed that he woke up and sent me an invitation to marry Wen Ke."

Xu Jiale covered Fu Xiaoyu's slightly hot forehead with his hand, and stroked it one by one: "We'll go to the hospital to see him after you recover."

"Xu Jiale, I...I will still miss him." Fu Xiaoyu's voice was muffled, and she sniffed lightly: "I really miss him."

"I know." Xu Jiale sighed, and said softly, "I know."

Fu Xiaoyu is so strong that many sad moments can only be glimpsed when she is burning in the middle of the night.

Xu Jiale still remembers the time when Han Jiangque's accident just happened, he often saw Fu Xiaoyu sitting silently beside Han Jiangque's hospital bed for an entire afternoon, as if Han Jiangque could be exhausted enough to wake up Same.

That persistent concern made Xu Jiale feel bad.

He always felt that what he liked was the obvious softness of omega, but maybe since then, he suddenly felt vaguely that the stubborn aesthetics he had always insisted on had loosened——

Sometimes, those fragility hidden under the tough exterior are the ones that are really moving.

When he was with Fu Xiaoyu, he thought of his father Murong Jingya more often.

From childhood to adulthood, he and Murong Jingya didn't seem to have much parent-child time.That is an unusually tough and cold omega, never even fettered by family because of motherhood like other omega.

When Xu Jiale was five or six years old, his grandfather Murong Yu got lung cancer. It seemed to be very late when he was diagnosed, so he was almost hospitalized for a short period of time before leaving.

During that time, he didn't remember Murong Jingya showing any particularly sad emotions, and he didn't seem to cry.

It's just that on the day when grandpa was going to be cremated, Murong Jingya acted very strangely, and kept stubbornly pulling the bed where grandpa was lying on to prevent it from being pushed into the stove, hindering the normal process.

Later, it was his father Xu Lang who pulled Murong Jingya aside, hugged her tightly in his arms and covered her eyes, so that the cremation could proceed.

Will Murong Jingya be vulnerable?

Xu Jiale suddenly couldn't help thinking.

……

Fu Xiaoyu's physical fitness was indeed very good, and her fever was gone the next morning.

Xu Jiale went outside to buy hot wontons and came back. After the two of them ate breakfast together, because Fu Xiaoyu's waist was not moving yet, they couldn't do anything, so they just lay on the bed together and watched a documentary on Netflix.

Xu Jiale has a lazy stand on the head of the bed, so he doesn't need to hold the ipad, just look up.

After just looking at it for a while, Fu Xiaoyu's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, hesitated for a while, but finally answered it.

"Fu Xiaoyu! What's the matter, you, I sent a WeChat message a few days ago asking why you changed your profile picture, why didn't you reply?"

"I forgot—" Fu Xiaoyu hadn't finished speaking.

"I'm so mad, have you learned to smoke now?"

A smile could not help but appear on Xu Jiale's face, because Fu Jing's volume on the phone was a bit loud, so he could hear it too.

"No, I just took a random photo, I didn't really smoke it." Fu Xiaoyu looked at Xu Jiale in embarrassment. It's a bit embarrassing to be questioned because of this incident at such an age.

"How did you remember to put a picture of smoking on your profile picture? It doesn't look good."

Fu Jing was really a little angry, and said like a machine gun: "Did you forget that you added a blind date? Speaking of this, I heard that you haven't met yet, what's the matter with you? Take the time to meet and have a meal, can this save a piece of meat, if you don’t like it, forget it, do you know how difficult it is for your aunt to do this now?"

When the matter of the blind date was mentioned, Xu Jiale pricked up his ears. He wanted to listen carefully, but suddenly a few WeChat notifications sounded on his phone. He glanced at it. But after sweeping it, I couldn't help being stunned.

Jin Chu: I broke up. It's been three days since we broke up.

Jin Chu: Jiale, I feel very sad. I still can't fall asleep. Are you awake?

Xu Jiale looked at the phone, not knowing what to reply for a moment.

Only a short while later, Jin Chu had already called him.

Of course that omega is still as capricious as before. The previous WeChat message was still asking "Are you awake?", and he called directly after 2 minutes, not caring at all whether he was awake or not.

Fu Xiaoyu on the side was still talking on the phone. He more or less wanted to have a quick fight with Fu Jing for the time being, so instead of saying "no see" directly, he changed his strategy and said, "Dad, I've been exercising for the past two days. It's sprained, and it's hard to move."

"Oh!" Fu Jing was immediately changed from the subject, and said worriedly, "How are you? Is it serious? Why didn't you tell me? Do you want me to go and see you?"

"No, it's not that serious, just rest for a week or two and it will be fine."

"Who takes care of you?"

"Me, my assistant." Fu Xiaoyu said, "Okay Dad, I have a conference call later, let's talk another day."

After he hung up the phone, he looked at Xu Jiale who was holding the phone, smiled and said, "Aren't you going to answer?"

"Oh, take it."

Xu Jiale subconsciously got up and walked to the balcony, Xia An followed him while meowing, but when he stood on the balcony, his finger that was originally pressing the on button hesitated.

The bell rang anxiously, once, twice, three times.

Xu Jiale finally hung up, and then replied in text on WeChat.

-.-: It's not convenient for me to answer the phone right now.

As he continued typing, the other party replied in seconds.

Jin Chu: Forget it, go ahead, I'll drink two glasses of red wine and go to sleep.

Jin Chu: The puppy cries.jpg

After the divorce, the balcony is often associated with smoking, Xu Jiale subconsciously fumbled in his pocket, only to realize that he did not bring cigarettes to the balcony this time.

He took a deep breath and finally replied calmly.

-.-: Jin Chu, you have to take care of yourself.

After sending this sentence, he threw the phone into the pocket of his pajama pants. When he turned around, he saw Fu Xiaoyu was still lying on the bed, but he was looking at him with his upper body propped up on his arms.

Omega was wearing his white pajamas, with a pair of round eyes, like a cat looking out curiously to see what he was doing.

At that moment, Xu Jiale clearly realized that he was selfishly and sinfully yearning for one thing——

He longed for a world where there were only him and Fu Xiaoyu, a utopia far away from reality.

There is no responsibility, no guilt.

nothing but joy.