Rooted

Put the kettle on the small table, sit next to Gan Hezhi, and stroke his head, "Is there any family that doesn't quarrel? As long as the hearts are together, they will be reconciled in the end."

Her voice was so gentle and she spoke beautiful words, which made him want to cry again.He first responded subconsciously, and then asked in a low voice, aggrieved, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Her tone of voice was a bit exaggerated, as if she was talking to a child, and she really looked at him that way, "Our little one is still like a child."

He retorted, "I'm not young anymore."

"Okay, okay, you are not young." She held Gan Hezhi's face, moved it in front of him, and wiped his tears, "Your eyes are so red, you must have been hiding under the quilt and crying secretly for a long time last night."

Gan Hezhi wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, a little embarrassed, but he didn't lie, "Hmm..." Then he hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Will my brother not like me anymore?"

"No." She didn't ask why they were arguing, "My brother likes Xiaozhi, I can tell."

"Really?" A lot of tears squeezed into his eyes to watch the excitement, which made him a little blurry when he saw Ms. He Sheng.

"Really!" She spoke again in this exaggerated tone.

Gan Hezhi wanted to believe it, but at the same time felt that this tone was obviously coaxing him.She continued to touch his head, and he wrinkled his face, struggling with sincerity in his dream.

The touch of touching his head made him gradually relax, and he heard He Sheng continue to say, "But my brother is a slow-responsive person, and it may take him a long time to know. So Xiaozhi has to be patient with my brother, okay?"

Gan Hezhi heard it, but he didn't understand how the word unresponsive could be related to Fu Wensheng.

Although he didn't understand, he looked into Ms. He Sheng's eyes and finally replied, "Okay."

When Gan Hezhi woke up, it was already dark.

He glanced at his phone, wondering how long he had been asleep.But he couldn't remember when he fell asleep, so he opened the chat software to check the time when the message was sent.

He slept for almost four and ten minutes.

Gan Hezhi was a little depressed when he sat up, because he saw the news that Fu Wensheng asked him to have dinner by himself.I was still a little puzzled, obviously he had already taken a nap, why did he sleep again just now.

He thought for a second, and felt that it was all the fault of the two thousand page book.

The dishes cooked before were all cold, so Gan Hezhi ate some casually with hot rice, and dinner was over.

When it was seven o'clock, he went to the living room to watch the news, and then the weather forecast at 07:30.

He huddled in a corner of the sofa, listening to the fishing boat singing late.It is really lonely for him to listen to such a big house by himself.

Gan Hezhi turned off the TV and went back to his room to take a shower.

When he was taking a shower, he always felt that he heard the door opening, and he came out of the shower at double speed, but there was no one at home.

"I heard it wrong again." He muttered, and touched his temples by the way, which felt a little greasy, as if he hadn't washed it off.As he walked to the bathroom, he pressed his ears.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, Gan Hezhi received a call from Xiang Qi.

"Hello, Brother Xiang Qi?"

"Xiaozhi, are you asleep?" Xiang Qi's voice was a little messy, it should still be outside.

"Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Don't sleep, it's fine if you don't sleep."

Xiang Qi's voice suddenly drifted away as he spoke.Gan Hezhi listened carefully, and felt that Xiang Qi should be talking to the people around him, saying something like "responsible", but Gan Hezhi couldn't hear clearly.

"Brother Xiang Qi?" Gan Hezhi called him.

"Hey, hey, I'm here." Xiang Qi's voice continued to amplify, "Xiaozhi, come and pick up your brother. Your brother is drinking too much. Today's temperature is too low, I'm afraid he will freeze on the way. responsible."

"Didi-didi--" the taxi driver honked his horn for a long time, and then cursed a local swear word, complaining that the car in front was not turning and still occupying the turning lane.

This is a big road, and the next green light will have to wait until the monkey ox horse moon.Gan Hezhi was also in a hurry, he looked back and forth outside the car, and finally couldn't help tiptoing, "Master! I'll get off right here!"

He looked behind him and saw no car coming.Almost at the same time as he pushed the car door open, his feet landed on the ground, and he stepped to the side of the road in a few steps.

He walked quickly first.Soon, he felt that this speed was not enough, so he began to trot.After running not far, he began to rush forward with great strides.

Facing the cold wind, passing through the crowd.

The weather outside was really cold, so cold that his body couldn't keep up with the reaction of his brain, and he bumped into two or three people on a short distance.

But he was still very happy, although the cold wind made his face hurt, even though he had to apologize while running, this was still the most relaxed and happiest time for him recently.

Because when he was running wildly, he didn't think about anything except the end point.Because he knows who he is running towards.

Fu Wensheng looked normal, and this was Gan Hezhi's first feeling after receiving someone. He walked steadily, and his mind was clear. He didn't even have a headache. It didn't look like he had drunk too much.

But Gan Hezhi did feel something strange.

The crossbar at the entrance of Zhoumi Garden was temporarily out of order, and taxis could only park outside the gate.

Gan Hezhi couldn't think of what happened to the crossbar during the short time he went out.

Fu Wensheng sat on the side near the door and got out of the car first.After getting out of the car, Gan He followed immediately, holding Fu Wensheng's arm, and Fu Wensheng took a look.

Gan Hezhi loosened his hand.

But Fu Wensheng didn't break away, and just said, "Didn't I tell you that Xiang Qi made a fuss over a molehill." He walked forward steadily, "I'm fine."

Gan Hezhi followed step by step, thought for a while, and found a high-sounding reason, "But it's so cold outside, and there is still a long way to go home from here, so we can get warmer by walking together."

"That's right." Fu Wensheng agreed in his voice.

Gan Hezhi's hands tightened again, and he raised his head, carefully observing Fu Wensheng's expression.

"Don't look at the road when you walk, look at what I do." Fu Wensheng said suddenly.

"You look good." Qian He talked quickly, and his heart skipped a beat after he finished answering.

"Oh." Fu Wensheng responded, without any other reaction, and then asked him, "I'm not at home recently, did I read a book well? Didn't clean up from morning till night?"

Gan Hezhi felt a little guilty, and the speed of speech accelerated unconsciously, "Yes...you read the books carefully! I read all the extended bibliography and materials in the teacher's courseware! I also made a lot of reading notes!"

"Where's the meal?"

Gan Hezhi blinked and replied obediently, "It's delicious too."

Fu Wensheng nodded.

"Where's sir?" Gan Hezhi glanced at him, "Have you eaten every meal recently?"

Fu Wensheng looked down at the child, smiled at him, and said, "I also have delicious food."

"Hey! That's good!" Fu Wensheng smiled at him, and he was so happy, he raised his face and smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Fu Wensheng stopped suddenly.

Gan Hezhi also stopped, "What's the matter?" He suddenly thought of something, worried and grabbed Fu Wensheng's two sleeves, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wensheng ignored him. Instead, he stretched out his right hand out of his pocket and pinched Gan Hezhi's face, "The dimple is gone." He scanned Gan Hezhi's face and body, and affirmed, "You didn't take care of yourself." Have a meal."

Gan Hezhi's face was frozen by the wind, but Fu Wensheng's hands were hot.He felt the warm touch on his face in a daze, and felt that suddenly, his nose started to hurt from the cold wind.

He wanted to say that he ate every meal, but he never saw Fu Wensheng, and his appetite was just like his own, leaking and getting smaller.

But he dared not say it.He didn't know if it was a coincidence or if Fu Wensheng didn't come back on purpose.

He didn't know why Fu Wensheng had been deliberately avoiding his contact recently, and why he was willing to pinch his face now.

After his nose started to hurt, Gan Hezhi felt that his eyes also started to feel uncomfortable.

He felt that something was wrong with him, and he wondered if it was because it was too cold.

"Why are you crying again?"

When Gan Hezhi heard Fu Wensheng ask him this, he realized that he was crying. He quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and replied thoughtlessly, "It's too cold..."

"You mean you were cry in the cold?"

Gan Hezhi's movement of wiping his tears was paused in mid-air. He looked up at Fu Wensheng, and saw that the other party showed a really puzzled expression, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Then he realized, blinked, and shed two more tears, "It turns out that Mr. really drank too much."

His sleeve had been completely reduced to a tear-wiping tool, and he didn't have the time to care about it, he just tried to hold Fu Wensheng's hand.

Fu Wensheng showed a speechless expression, and started to walk towards Building 111.

Gan Hezhi took a sharp breath.

On the path in the dimly lit Zhoumi Garden, the cold wind whined.How warm it should be to put your hands in your respective pockets, but some people don't want to be held together against the cold wind.

Gan Heyi was a silly person, with the corners of his mouth raised high, as if he was about to fly out of his face, out of the earth, out of the Milky Way.

He clasped Fu Wensheng's hand tightly, shook it twice, took a look at it, and then raised it to his face and rubbed it affectionately twice.

He wasn't satisfied with this, so he turned sideways, hanging on Fu Wensheng's arm like a koala hugging a tree, and being dragged away.

Fu Wensheng asked him to come down and walk properly, but he didn't listen, but "giggled" happily.

After laughing for a while, he began to cry for no reason, his face wrinkled, and he cried more and more fiercely and loudly.

Fu Wensheng's journey was very difficult, and the question marks above his head filled the cold night.

"Don't you know how much you weigh?"

"Aren't you very happy just now?