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His brain, which was a little sluggish due to staying up late, went blank for a full three seconds before struggling to process the portrait displayed on the monitor in the entrance.For a while, all kinds of speculations flooded in, and the worst result was that he was accidentally exposed. Fu Yiheng discovered the embarrassing existence of the voyeur next door.

The doorbell was still ringing persistently.

Wei Ran is nervous like never before. He has envisioned too many reunion scenes. In any corner of the city, on a cross street or in a coffee shop, he picks a random time, early in the morning or in the afternoon, he captures him, approaches him, and reveals his love for many years. Smile confidently after repeated practice, and say goodbye to him.

He has always believed that reunion is an inevitable destination, just like the spring and autumn, the sunset and the ocean at the end of the river, it is an iron law and a truth.But when the truth stood in front of him through a door, he hesitated, as if a heavy weight had fallen on his wrist, and he was unable to get on the doorknob.

"It seems that there is no one here." Fu Yiheng squatted down, touched the little white cat in Hua Yinuo's arms, and hugged the cat together, "Let's go, daughter, let's go to the next one."

"But this is the last family." Hua Yinuo drooped his face listlessly, the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and he scratched the kitten's chin sadly, "Million, are you lost? Or was it abandoned by the master?"

Million is the temporary name he gave to the cat. The family upbringing is too good, and this child has been an out-and-out money fan since he was a child.

Wan Wan sticks out her pink tongue, curls the little finger of the child flatteringly, and huddles and buries her little head into the fleshy and warm palm.

This is actually an obvious thing.The kitten was born shortly after birth, and was born with a disability. One hind leg was lame, and it walked wobbly and unsteadily. It was not a cat breed, but its fur was clean, and it was docile to its relatives. I found it when I heard a faint call in the corridor of this floor. This is the twelfth floor. The kitten is so small and has inconvenient legs and feet. Which resident is abandoned, and he is unwilling to find it if he loses it, leaving him to fend for himself outside.

But understanding is one thing, but Fu Yiheng can't tell Hua Yinuo that way.

Although Hua Yinuo is only seven years old, she is already very sensitive to words like abandonment and feels very insecure.Hua Rao never concealed his life experience from him, and he answered honestly to basic children's questions, never thinking about such complicated things as white lies in the world.So when Hua Yinuo asked the beautiful father that I didn't have a mother, where did I come from, the beautiful father said bluntly that I picked you up. Pretty dad is disfigured.

That time, Hua Yinuo, who learned the truth, had the same expression as now, with her mouth pouted and her face stern, tears swirling in her round eye sockets, and they could fall down in a second.

Fu Yiheng felt very distressed, the child has a strong sense of empathy, at this moment he must feel that he and the little white cat are in the same sympathy.

"You see it looks so cute, how could the master not want it?" Fu Yiheng comforted, "It must be too naughty, and sneaked out while people weren't looking."

"Really?" Hua Yinuo took a serious look at the millionaire lying in his arms, thought it was cute, and was puzzled, "Then why didn't its owner come out to look for it? We are all here so long time."

"Maybe I went out to work." Fu Yiheng said, wanting to try his luck on the next floor, just as he opened his legs, the door in front of him that didn't respond to the doorbell just creaked open .

One big, one small, and one cat all stood upright, seeing a young man's arm protruding from the crack of the door, Fu Yiheng felt for a moment that that arm looked familiar.

But this sense of familiarity was fleeting, and his attention was quickly grabbed by the open notebook in the opponent's hand. On the notebook, two words were written in a marker pen: What's the matter?

The degree of scribbling makes people suspect that it was written with a left hand.

In fact, Wei Ran did write with his left hand. After all, Fu Yiheng had taught him and corrected his homework and test papers, so he was somewhat impressed with his original handwriting, so he took great pains to keep it secret.

Who communicates by text?Is the neighbor dumb?No, the mute can also sign language, and he won't even show his face.Are you unwilling to meet people?

Soon, the arm retracted, and half a minute later, the other party gave the answer by itself: Sorry, I am afraid, this way can make me more comfortable.

Fu Yiheng showed a clear expression. He put down Hua Yinuo, took out the pen he carried with him from the inner pocket of his coat, pulled out the cap, and began to write and draw in the notebook while explaining loudly the purpose of his visit.

"Sir, I'm taking the liberty, but I would like to ask you to do me a favor?"

The book was handed in through the open door, and Fu Yiheng patted Hua Yinuo's dazed head, while Bai Wan stared dazedly at his light brown round eyes in his arms.

The notebook was handed over quickly, and the other party's wording was very polite: "Please tell me."

"It's like this. We have been helping the kitten find a home all afternoon. We are really helpless. I would like you to temporarily act as the owner of this kitten, and return the cat to you in front of my children, so as to end his troubles." Wish. Please help take care of it for a while, and I will find an excuse to come out and pick up the cat and place it elsewhere."

After writing the request in one breath, Fu Yiheng also drew a stick figure at the end with clasped hands to express please, the words are sincere, and the father loves fists.

Wei Ran stared at the little boy carved in pink and jade through the entrance video, and couldn't tell whether the emotion surging in his heart was jealousy or what.

After a while, he pursed his lips and wrote: Give me the cat.

Seeing the other party's answer, Fu Yiheng was a little surprised. He had never met this neighbor before, and had never had any interaction with him. Asking the other party for help was also with the mentality of giving it a try.

In big cities, human relations are always weak. In the past three to five years, it is hard to tell whether the people living next door are men, women, old or young. Under such circumstances, few people are willing to accept a seemingly unreliable request for no reason. .

People who are said to suffer from social phobia are mostly kind-hearted people.

This statement is true.

Fu Yiheng happily made up a happy ending and told the children.

After hearing this, Hua Yinuo's gloomy little face immediately cleared up, her eyes lit up, and she spun around in circles with the still dazed millionaire, cheering happily.After he was excited, he suppressed the corners of his raised mouth, and patted Wanwan's head earnestly: "I knew that your master would not want you, you are not abandoned, little rascal, don't run around here in the future Yes, do you hear me?"

The kitten blinked innocently, a little panicked.

"Okay, it's time to say goodbye to Wanwan." Fu Yiheng kept squatting, and Ning He's gaze was always at the same height as the child.

At the moment of parting, the child was a little bit reluctant. He hugged the cat tightly, and looked up at the strange door again, his eyes flickering, he was in a dilemma.

"Remember what we said before?" Fu Yiheng's tone was unhurried, like a breeze in a stream.He didn't rush, even a seven-year-old has the right to use his own style and rhythm to say goodbye seriously.

Farewell, throughout a person's life.From childhood to adulthood, we are all experiencing or about to experience big and small partings. Some people are ready, some are not, some can afford to let go, and some people will never learn how to say goodbye in this life.

A certain person didn't learn it, and neither did Fu Yiheng.

"Remember, we agreed to help the kitten find a home."

Hua Yinuo was young, but his personality was much cooler than this group of adults who looked like dogs. He bowed his head and kissed a million, gently and carefully touched its shriveled and lame legs, and then sent it to him personally. into the open door.A pair of big hands waiting behind the door took the soft kitten, and gently shook the little boy's little hand, silently expressing gratitude.

Hua Yinuo withdrew her hand in disappointment, and found a golden chocolate lying in her palm.

Immediately, he grinned, showed off the candy to Fu Yiheng flatteredly, and said in a low voice, "I think the big brother next door is a very good person."

"Yes, are you relieved now?"

"Don't worry! Gentle Dad, can I still come to see the kitten in the future?"

"Well, we have to ask the owner of the kitten to agree, I can't guarantee it."

Fu Yiheng gave a thumbs up to the door where he couldn't see.

Back home, Hua Yinuo wanted to make a video call with his two dead ghost fathers who were having a good time outside, Fu Yiheng did so, sent a video request, and handed him the phone.

After two beeps, it was quickly picked up over there.

"Hahahahaha, my daughter, miss daddy?" Zhou Ao laughed exaggeratedly. He just got off the plane and was running with the suitcase. The wheels of the suitcase rubbed against the ground almost sparkling.

Hua Yinuo sat on the sofa, swinging her two thin legs, and nodded her head solemnly: "I think, especially today."

After all, Hua Rao knows her son best, and she is usually not so obedient to say nice things, so he snatched the phone: "Heng, what happened today? Why does Hua Yinuo seem to be in a bad mood?"

"A good thing happened today." Fu Yiheng rolled up his sleeves and prepared the ingredients for dinner, "The enthusiastic daughter helped the lost kitten find its way home."

"What's lost?" Zhou Ao shouted at the top of his voice amidst the noise at the airport.

"million."

"Lost 100 million?"

"Millions are cats." The child raised his head, trying to widen his eyes so that he could look like a serious little old man, "Father Jin, Yinuo, I won't mention looking for my mother in the future."

The two people on the other side of the video were obviously stunned for a moment, unable to figure out how the topic went from millions to cats to the mother who didn't know where in the corner.

Fu Yiheng was the first to react. He stepped forward, picked up Hua Yinuo from the sofa, put it on his lap, and stroked the child's back: "Is the daughter particularly reluctant to part with a million dollars?"

After the door was closed and there were no outsiders, the child revealed his true emotions and sniffed: "Yeah. But it's useless if I don't want it. It has its own family. I just picked it up."

"Then you won't mention looking for your mother in the future?"

"I won't mention it, I won't mention it, I won't mention it again." The child shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want you to miss me, that feeling is so painful."

"Does Qianjin know what pain is?" Fu Yiheng smiled.

"I know." The little boy squeezed Fu Yiheng's face vigorously, as if you don't underestimate me, I know a lot, "The gold master's father said, when you are reluctant to say goodbye to someone, you can't bear to say goodbye to someone." When you don't leave, that feeling you experience is pain."

The smile on Fu Yiheng's lips froze for a moment, and his black eyes dimmed.

"Hey, why is my son so smart?" On the other end, Zhou Ao's triumphant laughter resounded over the airport, "Did you hear that, sir? This is my confession of true feelings. How hard it was at that time, really, you I don’t care about my life or death, it’s painful to think about it now. It’s so fucking painful. My son knows my pain. Do you want to make it up to me?”

"Go away." Hearing the voice, Hua Rao seemed to have kicked Zhou Ao firmly. The beautiful father didn't talk too much. He said that we have returned to China and will come to pick you up immediately, and the video ended.

Fu Yiheng originally wanted to ask why they came back a week earlier than originally planned, but seeing that the other party had hung up, he had no choice but to give up.

Just as they finished their busy work and picked up their rice bowls, Zhou and his wife rushed over in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Ao hugged Hua Yinuo, who was flying towards him, smelling the smell of the food, and stuck his butt to the side of the dining table, and naturally picked up the chopsticks: "See if I'm right? It's just in time for dinner."

"It's not ashamed to eat and drink here all day long." Fu Yiheng added food to them, "Why did you come back early?"

"Cough, don't mention it, it wasn't an imperial edict from the Supreme Emperor that summoned me back." Zhou Ao looked angrily, "If you have something to ask me, if you have nothing to do, I will be sent to the frontier. Hmph, I will take him out sooner or later."

"What happened to the company?" Hua Rao asked in a flat tone while serving Hua Yinuo some food, expressing her pitiful concern reluctantly.

"I don't know, something went wrong, and the stock suddenly dropped by a few percent." Zhou Ao took his food and didn't care, "It's okay, the old man has been working hard all his life, he is an industrialist, and he has never seen any battles. The fluctuations are normal, and the quarterly report will be out in two days, and the rumors will be self-defeating, and they will naturally rise back, so there is no rush. I came back mainly to be called to participate in the board of directors.”

Zhou Shao is usually very wild, running the train with his mouth full, and treats work very seriously at critical moments, otherwise he would not be able to take the position of vice president. Except for his father, no one doubts his professional ability, so whether it is Fu Yiheng or Hua Rao, listen to him. It's over, no one asks a few more questions to get to the bottom of it.

After dinner, Hua Rao washed the dishes, the three of them drank beer, chatted with each other, and accompanied the child to watch a very childish animated movie.

"Old Fu, do you really not consider Rao Rao's reliable friend?" Zhou Ao drank some wine, and as soon as he opened up the chatterbox, he picked up the clichéd topic again, "He is still a fresh meat, a dancer , performed at the National Center for the Performing Arts. I showed him your photo, and I was really, so to speak, very interested in you. I was very active and asked about it a hundred and eight times a day."

Hua Rao didn't mean to agree, but just stated the facts: "He wants your WeChat, let me ask your opinion, in a word, should I give it or not?"

Fu Yiheng raised his hands and watched the two bears play tricks on the screen. One bear said to the other: Why are you so stupid?This road has been closed. If you can’t pass it, you have to choose a new road!

"Yeah, Blind Xiong knows that this road is impassable, so we have to change." Hua Rao pointedly said, the upturned Danfeng eyes are crystal clear and beautiful pupils, reflecting the light of the TV, so transparent that it makes people uncomfortable Dare to look directly.

Fu Yiheng took a sip of cold dark beer and said, "It's up to you."

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