Ren is ruthless and touching

"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

Then the door was pushed open, and a fluffy head came in - Zhui Ming.

"Eldest brother~" He walked in with his eyebrows bent and a smile on his face.

Wuqing just wanted to smile and nod, but found that it was Zhuge Zhengwo who came in behind him!

"Uncle Shi." Wuqing straightened his face and sat up a little bit.

The old man has gray hair and beard, but his figure is very straight. There are deep wrinkles on his face, but he is always smiling.He nodded to Wuqing, and then greeted Fang Yingkan: "President Fang, long time no see."

It seems that they are very familiar with each other, but when you think about it carefully, Zhuge and Fang Yingkan have only met once.

Zhui Ming moved a stool for Zhuge Zhengwo, and stood beside him.

The old man looked at Wuqing's paler face with loving eyes, and asked, "How is the injury?"

"It's all right, you should be discharged from the hospital in two days." In front of Uncle Shi, Wu Qing always spoke softly and respectfully, "Uncle Shi is bothering you, but you don't have to come in person."

The old master of the six doors knows the affairs of the world without ever leaving the house, and everyone knows this.

Zhugezheng was stroking my beard, his eyes shifted from Zhui Ming on the side, Fang Yingkan on the opposite side to the ruthless face, and said with a gentle smile: "I am old, and you have all grown up too. There are many things I don't want to care about. It shouldn't matter anymore."

It sounded like I was blaming me for saying this, and Wuqing was startled when I was about to speak, but Zhuge Zhengwo waved his hand to signal him not to think too much, the gentle and thick voice gave off a sense of peace, "But I Still listening and watching you, I know how you are doing."

Hearing this ruthlessly, his nose became sore.

This old man has had ups and downs all his life. In addition to his admirable wisdom and virtue, he also has a lot of warmth and care that is unknown in his heart.Ruthlessly thought, the person I am most sorry for in my life is Uncle Shi.

"Do you still remember the notebook I burned?" In the silence of the crowd, Fang Yingkan said suddenly, "My father wrote not long before the accident that he hoped that I would stay away from politics, and he was doing everything he could for me. To shelter from the wind and rain and create a pure business environment. Because he knows very well that if he loses money in business, he can make a comeback, but if he is suppressed in politics, he will never recover for a lifetime."

Wuqing lowered his head, looked at the fingers on his lap, and remained silent.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't do what he wanted. But I can probably understand his feelings. It should be the same as when Mr. Zhuge wanted to persuade you to give yourself another choice."

Ruthlessly looked at Uncle Shi, and saw that he had his eyes closed, as if he was resting, as if he didn't hear Fang Yingkan's words.

But Wuqing knew that Fang Yingkan was right.

Fang Yingkan's eyes were burning, and he never left Wuqing: "But in the end, we couldn't get rid of it, and even walked in by ourselves, it was nothing more than unwillingness."

Unwilling to be manipulated by others, unwilling to be manipulated by orders.

"Oh, you guys are thinking too much." Zhui Ming ruined the atmosphere in the room as soon as he opened his mouth. At the table, when the lid of a food box was lifted, the aroma overflowed all at once.

It is the vegetable porridge made by Zhuge Zheng.

Ruthless will always remember this taste. At the age of six, he was just led to the six doors by Uncle Shi. Because he witnessed the tragic death of his relatives, he was so stimulated that he vomited whatever he ate and had a high fever. He was so thin that he lost his shape, so Uncle Shi made him a small bowl of this kind of porridge. After he forced himself to eat a few mouthfuls, he didn't feel such a big reaction in his stomach.He remembered that Uncle Shi was very busy at that time, but for three months in a row, he would watch over him when he slept, cook such food for him himself, and raise and teach him like his own child.

At this time, holding this bowl of hot porridge in his hands, ruthless tears rolled in his eyes.

Zhuge Zhengwo smiled and said: "I haven't done it for many years, and my skills are rusty."

Zhui Ming also blinked and smiled: "Brother, try it quickly. If it doesn't taste right, Uncle Shi will make it up again!"

Wuqing was released from hospital five days later.Fang Yingkan led him, avoiding the reporters at the main entrance of the hospital, and went home quietly.

Ruthless's injury made him even thinner.Fang Yingkan looked at his pale and sharp cheeks during the day, and hugged him at night when he slept, that scrawny body not only pinched his hands, but also choked his heart.

Although insomnia and stomachaches are always tormenting him, and his physical strength is not as good as before, his spirit has always been good, sober and calm.

This is ruthless.Fang should look at it and think about it.Nothing could make him lose his mind, not even death.

Day by day, no one mentions the past, and no one mentions the future.

During the day, Fang Ying went to the company to deal with matters, and most of the time he would come back early.It was cold outside and it was inconvenient to go out, so they stayed at home and cooked dinner together.

"I received a call from Ye Gao today." Wuqing told Fang Yingkan casually.

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Fang Yingkan could probably understand why he felt that Wuqing was happier today than usual.

So he asked with a smile: "This kid is quite serious, what did he say?"

His ruthless eyes were bright under the light: "He said he got a full scholarship from the school." After thinking about it, he said it all out, "He saw what happened to Zhao Huan in the news a while ago and asked me about it. Condition."

Fang Yingkan nodded and didn't ask further questions.He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and said, "See, you're full, change your clothes, let's go out."

He looked out the window mercilessly and hesitantly: "Where are you going so late?"

Fang Yingkan walked over involuntarily, holding his wrist while coquettishly saying, "Let's go, the opera is about to begin!"

opera?

Ruthlessly touching Fang Yingkan's forehead, he frowned and asked him, "You don't have a fever, do you? Am I not acting well enough?"

Fang Yingkan pushed him, and almost helped him take off his home clothes and change his jacket: "Oh, how can you act as an audience if you always act for others?"

ruthless:"……"

Coming out of the Opera House at night, Fang Yingkan parked the car on the side of the road and got out to go shopping.

Ruthlessly sat in the co-pilot's seat, pressed the window, and lit a cigarette.

The opera is not famous, but the story is very touching.

The shepherd's beloved wife passed away, and the shepherd drove the flock, day after day, he went to the hillside to look far away, hoping that perhaps tonight, his lover could walk into the dream and reunite with him.

Simple but true love.Is this what Fang Yingkan wants?It's a pity that Ren Yu can't give it, and I can't give it myself.

There was a car parked in front of it, a young couple with two children got into it, and two elderly people stood beside the car to see them off.

I heard the silver-haired mother-in-law wrapped in a coat waving to the children in the car, and said with a smile, "Come with my brother next weekend!"

"Yeah!" Although he couldn't see it, the child's voice was very clear and pleasant, "Goodbye, grandpa and grandma!"

The car started, and the two old men finally warned: "Drive carefully!"

When the car turned out of the intersection, the two returned to the gate of the community.

"What are you envious of?" Fang Ying didn't know when he stood by the ruthless car window and blocked the cold wind in the middle of the night.

Ruthlessly retracting his gaze: "Nothing."

Fang Yingkan bent down, leaned on the car door and asked persistently: "What's the matter? Isn't our daily life enough for you to envy others?"

The ruthless eyelashes did not lift: "There is only 'day', how can there be 'permanence'?"

Fang Ying laughed after hearing this, and walked away with the remaining third of the cigarette in Wuqing's hand, threw it on the ground and stamped it out, his childish grievances could not conceal the essence of his pretending: "Yayu, I don't care about this pot." Back...you were the one who cried and begged me last night, and the day before yesterday, you said you were cold so I..."

With a ruthless glance, he felt that the guilt in his heart just now was totally worthless to such a rascal!

The winter night was still very cold, Wuqing caught a glimpse of the police car at the intersection behind him through the rearview mirror, and he sighed softly: "Go home."

Fang Yingkan's peach blossom eyes widened, he naturally knew that their every move would be watched and reported at any time.But he opened the co-pilot's door, bent down and threw the things he just bought on the driver's seat, and kissed them while pinching his ruthless and sharp chin.

"Hmm..." It wasn't just a kiss, Wuqing immediately knew what Fang Yingkan was thinking, so he struggled to curse: "Fang Yingkan! What the hell are you... the car is so narrow..."

The warm air was already on, and the scorching breath seemed to make the temperature in the car even higher.

Fang Yingkan pursed his thin lips, grabbed Rurui's wrist with one hand, leaned over to put down the seat while bullying him, and closed the car door with the other hand.

The black windows slowly went up.On a cold winter night, the moon is bright and white.