When the drama comes

Compared with the high-end luxury villas built by the Fu Group in many cities across the country, the Jusong Mansion in Beijing is low-key and restrained, with a clear and simple design style. The villas hidden in the greenery can be seen from outside the fence. It is almost invisible, and even the gate is almost undecorated, only the world's top security system is working quietly.

The iron gate opened slowly, and the Maybach Zeppelin drove slowly into the depths of the mansion. Fu Nanshang quietly looked out the car window, and suddenly said: "Potatoes, broccoli, shrimp... let Xiaofang prepare these dishes."

"Okay, boss, I'll call Xiaofang when I get you there soon."

"Old Han, you can drive away in a while, and just drive one from the garage when I leave."

The middle-aged man glanced at the rearview mirror worriedly, only seeing Fu Nanshang's calm side face.

"Boss, it looks like it's going to rain tonight, so let me wait for you here."

"No, you go back early."

Seeing his breath falling on the car window and turning into a layer of white mist, Fu Nanshang slowed down his voice: "Old Han, someone is waiting for your home. It's a good place, go back early."

The brightly lit mansion a few meters away is also Fu Nanshang's "home" in the eyes of many people.

In his heart, it has nothing to do with the word "good place".

When entering the gate, Fu Nanshang could hear the sound of footsteps echoing in his heart in a trance.

"Nan Shang, are you back?"

Different from the low-key and solemn appearance, the Fu's house at No. 12 Jusong Mansion is magnificent, with the styles of Louis XIV and Victoria complementing each other, and the landscape of the Ming Dynasty occupies a golden frame.

Qu Yu stood under the crystal lamp in the middle of the hall, looking at his son with a smile.

Fu Nanshang stood at the door, looking at the people sitting in the hall.

The man smiled and said, "Nan Shang, I heard that my sister-in-law is going abroad. I'll come and see you off. Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about being abroad. I also have friends in Italy. If you need anything, just contact them."

"I'm useless. I can't do anything well. I have to make you care about me wherever I go. Nanshang, you came back just in time. Your little uncle is not in good health. After I leave, you have to take good care of your little uncle. You Although he is the chairman of the group now, in the final analysis, Fu is your little uncle's hard work, you have to work hard to be worthy of your little uncle."

Qu Yu put his hands on his lower abdomen, standing dignifiedly like a housekeeper.

Fu Xuechen sat comfortably in the wheelchair, as if he was the master who decided the fate of everyone.

This is what Fu Nanshang is used to seeing.

"Is everything packed?" he asked Qu Yu, his mother, directly.

Qu Yu frowned: "Nan Shang, your little uncle..."

Fu Nanshang simply didn't even ask her, and looked at the middle-aged woman who opened the door for him: "Aunt Lu, have my mother's salutes been packed?"

"It's all packed." Aunt Lu smiled, "Boss, have you had dinner tonight? The kitchen is still stewing pig's trotters, mixed with celery and lily, and I'll just serve a bowl of noodles."

"Don't be too busy, I've already eaten." Fu Nanshang put his hands in his coat pockets, with a gesture of unwillingness to stay for a long time, "We will leave when Uncle Zhang is ready, and you should clean up the kitchen and leave early Well, it's raining tonight, so we'll talk about cleaning tomorrow."

Seeing her son returning home and only talking to the servants without responding to his concern, Qu Yu bowed his head sadly.

"Sister-in-law, Nanshang has been used to saying one thing for the past few years, but actually still cares about you."

"Xuechen, don't talk about it." Qu Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "He is my son, how could I not know what he thinks? My son is getting older, richer, and in power, so he thinks I'm annoying. "

No one is deaf, and they can hear each other clearly. Aunt Lu looked at Fu Nanshang carefully, only seeing his indifference.

Seeing that no one answered, Qu Yu walked a few steps towards the door: "Nan Shang, you came just in time, I also want to tell you that this house is vacant after I went abroad, your little uncle is not in good health now , your grandma is sick again, I am really worried about him living outside alone, why not let him move back, this is the place where he has lived for 30 years..."

"Second Uncle." Fu Nanshang's voice slammed on the floor tiles coldly, like ice that had slowly condensed for many years, and the sound was muffled, "So you have nowhere to go to beg, The water and electricity bills in Jusong Mansion are too expensive, I’m afraid you can’t afford it, why not apply for a rental subsidy from the company, I lived in a house that cost 700 yuan a month before, it’s not only cheap, but also crowded.”

Fu Nanshang was tall and tall. He stood under the lamp in a black overcoat, like an arrogant shadow.

Qu Yu couldn't bear it anymore: "Nan Shang, why did you talk to your little uncle like that?! Did I teach you this way since you were a child?!"

Fu Nanshang still didn't look at her.

He just stared at Fu Xuechen.

Fu Xuechen played with the teacup in his hand, and said slowly: "Nan Shang, I know you have misunderstood me, I just came to see my sister-in-law when I heard that she was leaving. It's not bad. Every time I come, she makes me tea, and I can't drink it in the future, I will think about it..."

"A sister-in-law like a mother? Would you let your mother squat on the ground to pick up rice grains? Or would you let your mother stand and talk to you like a servant? Would you let your mother clean your car on a rainy day? Fu Xuechen, can you When you use my mother to hurt me, you say that the eldest sister-in-law is like your mother. When you were the young master of the Fu family, you said that my mother is a country woman who came to your Fu family to cheat for food and drink. Do you think I will forget? ?”

The wind picked up outside the window, and the shadows of the trees swayed wildly.

Fu Xuechen didn't seem angry.

Qu Yu was already out of breath, her voice was as sharp as a knife blade: "Nan Shang, what are you going crazy about?!"

Has anyone been stabbed in the heart?Blood spurts between the lips and teeth?

Seeing Fu Nanshang's pale face, the corners of Fu Xuechen's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

He told Fu Nanshang with his smile.

"Look, I can always hurt you like this, and you can't dodge it at all."

……

The last rain of autumn has been brewing for a long time, and it has been cloudy since dusk, and it finally fell at ten o'clock in the evening.

Before the heating started, Chu Shangqing wore a white cashmere shawl and went to the living room to make himself a cup of Baileys mixed with hot milk.

The wind carried the rain down on the kitchen window thinly.

She glanced out the window and returned to the warm bed with hot wine.

Downstairs from her, the car lights were off, and someone struggled to get out of the car, lying on the green belt and scratching their throats.

The rain soaked his coat and hair, and he ended up throwing up nothing.

The foul and rotten smell from that house seemed to be absorbed by his body again.

Looking up at the lighted window, Fu Nanshang didn't return to the car immediately.

Standing here, he can pretend he is clean.

The wind and rain were cold, and when the phone rang, he could feel that his fingers seemed to have been frozen.

Looking at the three words "Chu Shangqing" on the caller ID, he froze for a moment, turned around awkwardly, and hurried back to the car.

After rubbing his cold cheeks indiscriminately, he answered the phone.

"I just read a book and saw a very interesting section. You should be home by now. Shall I read it to you?"

On the phone, Chu Shangqing's voice could not be refused.

Fu Nanshang leaned back on the back of the chair, and smiled strangely at the rearview mirror: "Okay, I just happened to be going to sleep soon."

"When I was growing up, I probably forgot to grow up with my brain, so I kept my brain when I was very young. I have evidence for this. When I see flowers, I will giggle. When I see birds, I will I will also greet it. Those majestic and silent people, I always feel that they are not my peers, only chirping children, haha, why did they forget to call me when they went to school? In the dead of night, I hear my brain complaining to me, you How did you grow up so fast? You became an adult all of a sudden? That person bullied you yesterday. Why didn’t you let me fight with him? Did you look down on me? How can people look down on their own brains? Of course I can. , So I comforted it and said: "You are my brain, you have to be of great use, you can't fight." My brain believed it, and it really has a childishness that hasn't grown up yet."

The water vapor on his body was slowly transpiring, and in the car without the heater turned on, the glass was covered with fog.

Small spaces just got smaller.

Chu Shangqing’s voice is not pleasant to the ear. She can speak in a calm and unhurried manner when she is working. In fact, she has worked hard. At this time, she reads very casually, barely becoming an emotionless product presentation , accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window, there was a bit of biting clarity.

Fu Nanshang finally turned on the heater.

He was afraid that he would cough and disturb Chu Shangqing.

Chu Shangqing continued to read the article: "My brain is too small, and the unhappiness I remember was a long, long time ago. It was the candy I couldn't get, the smile I couldn't show, and the impatient rejection of my parents. What's the matter? What's worth being unhappy about? Obviously I had so many bad moments when I was growing up, but my mind refuses to remember, just clinging to the little unhappiness.'You can buy candy, you can laugh, You don't care about rejection because you grow up,' the brain said to me."

It seems to be a very light word, it should not have more weight than the rain outside, but it falls on Fu Nanshang's heart, but it is heavy.

Fu Nanshang's eyes gradually became hazy, and it was the rain that entered his eyes along his hair.

"Chu Shangqing..." He read the three words lightly.

What is Chu Shangqing to him?

It was the one who, with his back to the world, faced him so easily.

Over the past many years, he has gradually understood that there is nothing in this world that he has ever had, until she appeared.

Straightforward and vigorous, he became a flower growing in his garden, and became his sword and armor.

The little wolf cub has such warm fur that he is willing to lend him to keep warm.

"Are you in a good mood?"

"Okay." Fu Nanshang said, "I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed early too... Good night."

Chu Shangqing didn't say good night.

Instead, say, "Get out."

Fu Nanshang was stunned.

He looked left and right, opened the car door carefully, and saw someone holding an umbrella and wearing a white plush shawl ten meters away.

Her black hair swayed occasionally in the wet wind of the night.

"Go up and sleep in the guest room tonight."

Fu Nanshang recovered and realized that he was standing in front of Chu Shangqing, holding an umbrella in his hand to cover the two of them.

He glanced back at the car: "How do you know I'm down here?"

The slippers were wet, Chu Shangqing frowned, turned and walked home: "I saw it when I went out to take out the trash, and I was in a bad mood and wanted to find someone to accompany me, so I opened my mouth and played autistic downstairs at my house, and it was raining, you want Tomorrow, you have a fever and want me to make a new itinerary for you?"

"No."

Fu Nanshang glanced at Chu Shangqing's exposed calf:

"I'm afraid to disturb your rest."

"Fifty times the overtime pay, I'll wake up when I'm lying in the ICU."

The back of the woman is very indifferent.

But like a flame.

Fu Nanshang followed suit, his steps getting lighter and lighter.

After closing the umbrella and walking into the elevator, there seemed to be only a hug distance between the two of them.

Fu Nanshang's mouth was dry, he had nothing to say: "Where's the book you just read?"

Chu Shangqing's expression was indifferent: "I'm writing it now."

I used all the skills of the college entrance examination composition score of 55 and the excellent graduation thesis to write it now to coax him.

When she got out of the elevator, Chu Shangqing's face was slightly red.

The man finally couldn't help it, he took a step forward, raised his hand and touched Chu Shangqing's head: "I think you have a good brain, a good brain when you grow up."

The woman paused when she took out the door card.

She suddenly wanted to lock this guy out and let him die.