pampered roses

Hospital corridor.

A cold white light fell from overhead, Tangli was sitting on the bench with gauze wrapped around her wrist.

Fu Zechen came from the front window, stood still in front of her, with a calm expression, raised his eyebrows and said,

"Reluctant to leave?"

Tangli came back to her senses, still a little confused.

She stood up, and Fu Zechen handed her his arm.

Two people came out of the hospital.

It was already late at night and early in the morning, there was no one at the entrance of the hospital, and the black Cayenne was quietly parked beside it.

Tangli was wearing Fu Zechen's coat, and the large black suit jacket was pressed against the tea-white cheongsam on her body, which seemed inexplicably suitable.

Fu Zechen's eyes fell on Tangli.

The little girl looked a little embarrassed at the moment, with bandages wrapped around her arms and a Band-Aid on her chin.

They were all stabbed by the fallen rose trellis in the flowerbed just now.

Thinking of the reaction just now, it seems that the little girl was indeed frightened by him just now.

Fu Zechen stared at her for a while, then stepped forward, matching the black leather shoes with the toes of the white high-heeled shoes very closely.

He lowered his eyes, gathered the shoulders of his suit jacket, and looked at Tangli,

"Are you so afraid of me? Scared like this."

Tangli raised her eyes, nodded and shook her head.

Fu Zechen stared at her, and laughed softly. It was clear that his eyes were cold, but he smiled.

"Tangli."

Tangli raised her head subconsciously and met Fu Zechen's gaze.

His eyes are beautiful peach eyes, but they are inherently cold, but at this moment the black pupils are full of her reflection.

Fu Zechen stared at her with deep eyes, as if he could not see the bottom, with a serious tone, every word,

"I'm not joking with you, I'm serious."

"Are you considering changing your boyfriend?"

There was the sound of cars passing by, and there seemed to be the noise of family members arguing upstairs in the hospital. The biting wind at night blew past the exposed ankles, bringing layers of chills.

But Tangli could hear it very clearly,

He was asking her if she would consider changing her boyfriend.

He also said: "Tangli, I am more suitable for you than Fu Qingyang."

In the night, all the sounds and tactile sensations around him faded away like a tide.

Tangli could only see his deep black eyes and her own face reflected in those indifferent black eyes.

-

By the time the consciousness returned, the person had already reached the downstairs of the dormitory.

The car parked beside the plane tree downstairs in the dormitory.

Fu Zechen took a box of pastries from the co-pilot and handed it to Tangli. The packaging was delicate and small.

He only wore a white shirt, looked down at her with a very calm expression, "Take it back to the dormitory to eat."

Tangli took it, glanced at Fu Zechen, hummed, and said softly, "Thank you, little uncle."

Tangli opened the door and got out of the car, and Fu Zechen's voice sounded again behind her.

"Tangli," Tangli turned her head, Fu Zechen said, looking at her patiently, "What I said is always valid, you can think about it carefully."

……

When Tangli pushed open the dormitory door, she hadn't reacted yet, and she didn't notice that Lin Xiyue and Han Ximian had slipped back at some point.

The three of them looked at each other and realized something was wrong together.

Xu Zhaozhao bit the pig's trotter and spoke first, "What's wrong with you, Lizi?"

Tangli raised her eyes, shook her head and said nothing.

Both Lin Xiyue and Han Ximian stared at her with their chins propped up.

"Why are you back?" Tangli was taken aback before she realized it.

Lin Xiyue and Han Ximian looked at each other, and Lin Xiyue said first, "You forgot? We're back to class, and with such big things on the Internet, we can't come back to see you, our little Luoshen."

Han Ximian nodded, looked at the time, and his smile suddenly became gossiping, "But now, there seems to be more important things."

Tangli was slightly taken aback, "What?"

The three of them laughed at the same time, pulled the chairs together and approached Tangli, and surrounded them: "Say! Where did you go at night?"

Tangli pursed her lips, her ears turned red, and she stuffed the gift box into Xu Zhaozhao's hand: "This is for you to eat, I'm going to wash up first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went to the bathroom, closing the door with a bang to block out the sound from outside.

The other three looked at each other, and finally landed on the gift box.

Lin Xiyue frowned, and said hesitantly: "Eh? If I remember correctly, this seems to be a limited gift box from Shijinju, right? It only sells three copies a day."

Xu Zhaozhao nodded, "The price of one box can buy a bathroom in Beijing North."

Han Ximian: "...can your description be less off-putting?"

The three eyes fell on the pastry again, and they gasped together, Tangli's little uncle is not easy.

-

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Tangli leaned against the wall, the cold feeling stimulated Tangli's nerves, and her consciousness gradually recovered.

A layer of mist gradually formed on the mirror. Tangli saw her appearance from the haze, without the usual indifference and alienation. She recalled Fu Zechen's words over and over again in her mind, her heart was trembling in her chest, and she soon became chaotic. , and even breathing became cramped.

The jade-faced Buddha pendant at the neck hangs quietly under the collarbone.

She touched the jade-faced Buddha pendant.

not dreaming...

Fu Zechen really said those words.

"Buzz buzz—" a sudden cell phone rang.

Tangli came back to her senses, turned off the shower, and took the phone. It was Fu Qingyang calling.

Tangli lowered her eyes, answered the phone,

"What are you doing? Why did it take so long to pick up?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Zechen's voice came from there, a little impatient, because it was about the Tangli Internet.

"Aren't things about you on the Internet still being dealt with? What are people saying about you now? There are speculations about you being an illegitimate daughter. How did you get secretly photographed?"

The emotion in Tangli's eyes was very light, and her tone was calm: "It doesn't matter."

Over there, Fu Qingyang seemed to be choked, and after a while, he became a little distraught: "You think I care? I'm afraid you will affect me! Don't forget that we still have an agreement. You don't have any money."

Tangli didn't speak, Fu Qingyang thought that Tangli was scared, and she didn't want to push her too hard, so she eased her tone: "Okay, okay, I'm just scaring you, if you can't handle things online, I'll do it, it's me ..."

"Fu Qingyang."

Tangli interrupted him, her tone was calm and she paused every word,

"Our contract ends here."