vengeance

I was about to go into the locker room to change into my swimming trunks, and I just had a face-to-face meeting with Fang Rui who came out.

Looking at his face, thinking of the part of his eyes described in fanfiction, I couldn't help but feel my heart pounding.Some people exaggerated to the point of zooming in on the captured Fang Rui's eyes so many times, saying pinpin the eyes, pinpin the eyelashes!Simply terrible.

Hey but his eyes are really pretty.

ah!These people are really harmful.Disturb a pool of spring water for no reason!ah!

Damn, why did my painting style suddenly look like Lin Daiyu.

I scratched my head in doubt, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Fu Yuan who was taking off his pants. This brother gave me a faint look, said something, and turned back to change his pants intently.

At this time, a head popped out of the door:

"Ouch! Mr. Li——" Fan Li pushed the door open and was about to come in with a cheerful face. I don't know if he saw Fu Yuan sitting behind me, but he turned his head and left.

OMG--!At this moment, I just want to beat my chest and sigh like an orangutan, how long will they be arguing!

After changing into my swimming trunks, I was about to go to one of the hot spring rooms in my nightgown when I suddenly saw Fang Rui in the stargazing glass room on the top floor opposite from the floor-to-ceiling glass in the corridor. He was sitting alone in a sweater and jeans. On the bench under the glass dome, I don't know why, but I suddenly had an urge to let him be there alone.

I opened the door and walked in. Fang Rui sat in the darkness with his back to me, only a little starlight and the gentle moonlight sprinkled on him.He looked back at me as if he had woken up from a dream, then turned his head away again, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Today is the winter solstice."

"Yeah." I sat next to him in the dark, and thought of dinner, so I had a hasty meal in the hotel restaurant, "By the way, we didn't even eat dumplings."

He hummed, lowered his head, and showed me the photo on his phone that looked like dumplings that had just been made, "Look, my mother made them, made with cabbage and pork." He swiped another one, "It's still dumplings. Here is this one, made by my grandma, with cucumber and shrimp."

I nodded: "Wow, it looks delicious. The ones made by auntie are so beautiful, and so are the ones made by grandma."

The light from the phone made his face white.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes seemed a little lonely: "My family hasn't made dumplings for many years."

I was silent, because I didn't know what to say, so he said on his own: "My mother is not at home all year round. This is the first time she has come back after my family moved to a new house. However, my father is not here today. My family only has My mother can make dumplings. In fact, people there don’t eat dumplings during the winter solstice, but my mother makes dumplings every winter solstice, and then my father, my grandma, and my mother, and sometimes the village A few acquaintances, or relatives, sat together and ate a hot meal of dumplings. At that time, my dad was doing business outside, and no matter how busy he was, he would always come back. My mother made pot after pot , I always can’t eat by myself, and I always wait until we have almost eaten before sitting at the table. My grandma always said that I should save some for her. Stay, in fact, I can’t eat so much, I just want it all. My grandma spoiled me again, and in the end my mother ate all the ugly, thick-skinned, and leaky dumplings made by me. The dumplings made by my mother It is very beautiful, and her hands are also very fast, and she can pinch one after another. Without her, my grandma would not be able to keep up with her physical strength. In the past, my mother always made a lot of dumplings quickly, and all the dumplings contained Three-quarters of it was made by my mother, and now it seems to be the other way around."

He sighed, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed very tired.

He and I looked up at the stars in the sky. The stars here are very bright, without the light pollution of those city lights, and they appear brighter and more against the background of the night. They really can be called stars, not at all. Like the place where I live, it is gray, and I can't see a single star at night.

"Then you, don't you usually see your mother?"

"Ah."

"It's the same for me. When I was seven years old, my mother passed away due to illness. My memory of my mother has been blurred. I can only look at the photos. How nice you are, at least I can still see my mother."

"That's right." He smiled and said again, "What's wrong?"

"cancer."

Fang Rui nodded thoughtfully: "My mother is also sick, a chronic disease. My mother is from Dancheng. My family is in a small fishing village by the sea. The conditions are not good. After my mother was diagnosed with the disease, my uncle and grandparents went to Take her back to Dancheng, and live there for so many years. Sometimes she is not in good health and can't come back, and my dad is busy with work and can't make it through, so I haven't seen each other for several years."

I didn't speak, just patted his shoulder, feeling an indescribable feeling in my heart.

When the two of us returned to the hot spring room, Xi Dao and Sun Yuzhou were nowhere to be seen. Fan Li was soaking next to Fu Yuan, blushing. Oh, why did the door of the locker room still look like he was going to die? It looks like you want to, why are you so close now.

There was no expression on Fu Yuan's face, but I always felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

I tentatively asked where did Sun Yuzhou and the others go?Fu Yuan said I don't know, but Fan Li blushed and his eyes were out of focus, and his face was in a daze.

Ok……

I suddenly had a very awkward feeling, but I couldn't tell what the awkwardness was.

After soaking in the hot spring, I was lying comfortably on the tatami in my pajamas and scrolling through Weibo.Oops, there is another fanart between me and Fang Rui on my homepage.These people are real.As I watched, I found that many people unexpectedly remembered the details of my going to the scene. Is it because I am a male fan?Some people say that the little brother is tall and good-looking, so I can't help but take a few more glances. Hey, what's wrong with this society now, I'm just an ordinary fan, although I'm handsome and rich, right? , but that's not the point, okay? Why can I get attention when I pack it so tightly? Is this world so good at face?

I glanced at this fanfiction that I clicked on.

Humph.childish.

Cut, naive.

Oh, it's all YY.

Ok……

Well……

Alas……

shit...

Fuck blah blah blah blah blah!

Afraid.What is going on in every little girl's mind now.

I held my phone and took a breath.Come, come, I saw the blood rushing to the top of my head and pounding like my blood pressure reached [-]. I couldn't help but think of Fang Rui's fair shoulders, thin waist, leaning against this description. With wet hair on my body, I raised my eyelids and looked at me, and then I rolled over while pulling the quilt and covered my head, desperately in my heart.

"What's the matter with you?"

I stopped rolling with a swipe of the ground, and said tremblingly under the quilt: "It's nothing."

"Oh. I heard you ah."

"Hehe," I laughed dryly, "it's really nothing."

Oops, so shy.I really can't look at Fang Rui directly.

I felt a little stuffy after being under the quilt for too long, I rolled my eyes, listened to the movement outside, then carefully lifted the quilt, glanced to the left, and it turned out that my eyes met Fang Rui's.

"Your face is so red."

"interesting……"

His eyes moved down, and I took a look at him too. This was so unbearable, I quickly pulled the quilt to cover me.

Fang Rui looked at me calmly and nodded with an expression that everyone is an adult and I understand, with a rare sly curve on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be shy, I understand."

I rolled my eyes and lay down again.

You know what a fart you know.