Crown

Yunxi's voice was too low. After he finished speaking, he was a little uncertain whether Fu Wenyuan heard his words clearly.

He mustered up his courage, raised his head and wanted to say it again, only to realize that Fu Wenyuan was not looking at him, but was rubbing the center of his brows with his eyes slightly closed, looking a little tired, then turned around and walked towards the stairs, saying: "It's too late, you Don't sleep here."

"Okay." Yunxi hurriedly climbed off the sofa and followed Fu Wenyuan upstairs.

After going upstairs, Fu Wenyuan turned into the second room.

Yunxi followed behind him, seeing him enter the house and close the door, she didn't know where to go for a while, so she slowly moved to Fu Wenyuan's door and stood with her head bowed, habitually began to wring her fingers.

Fortunately, after a while, the door opened again.

Fu Wenyuan, who had changed into pajamas and had wet hair, frowned: "What are you doing standing here?"

"I..." Yunxi worked hard to keep her voice from shaking, "I don't know which room to sleep in."

Fu Wenyuan paused and asked him, "Who brought you here?"

Yunxi said, "Uncle Li."

Fu Wenyuan thought for a while, went to the next door and turned the doorknob, saying, "You live in this room."

Yunxi followed step by step, stood at the door with a crack, and said to Fu Wenyuan, who was holding a water glass in his hand, "Good night, sir."

Fu Wenyuan didn't answer, and went downstairs with a glass of water.

When he woke up the next day, Fu Wenyuan was no longer there.

Yunxi went downstairs, when the auntie saw him get up, she greeted the young master, went back to the kitchen and brought out breakfast.

Yunxi coughed a little, and sat at the table sipping porridge, while her aunt waited beside her.After a while, Yunxi asked, "Has Mr. left?"

The aunt said: "The car came to pick me up early in the morning. I haven't gotten up yet. It's about five o'clock."

"Oh." Yunxi nodded, but there was nothing left for him.For example, don't be playful, even if you don't have homework, you should read high school textbooks in advance.

After dinner, Yunxi had nothing to do.

He took the medicine, walked to the sofa where he slept yesterday and sat down, and his aunt came to help him turn on the TV.

Yunxi took the remote control, raised her head and asked, "Auntie, what time does sir go home at night?"

The aunt said: "It's not certain. Sometimes I don't see anyone for ten days and a half months, and it's late at night when I come back. I can rest normally in the two days after the Chinese New Year, but it's not here, it's the compound. there."

Yunxi's ears were pierced by the words ten days and a half months.He vaguely realized that maybe in this house, the family life he expected was not there.

I also heard Li Wei mention the "compound" yesterday, and he asked: "Is it far from the compound?"

The aunt smiled and said, "It's not too far to drive, it's where your grandpa lives."

The aunt knew how Yunxi got here, and she said, "You should stop calling me Mr., it's strange to be distant. If you don't call me Dad, at least you should call me Uncle."

Yunxi blushed, he touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, and lowered his eyes in embarrassment to look at Auntie again.

Auntie laughed a few more times, wanting to reach out and touch Yunxi's hair, but finally held back, and said, "You really look pretty, kid. Xiao Li went to pick you up?"

Yunxi nodded.The aunt said: "He has a good eye."

The next day, Li Wei brought people over, and everyone carried a lot of things in their hands, all of which were for Yunxi.

There are clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, inside and out, as well as some textbooks and materials, washing and bathing, and stationery.

Panting, he took the things to Yunxi's room, and gave Yunxi another card, "This is your pocket money, look at the flowers, I will put them in regularly. If it is not up to the time, it will be used up." It’s okay, just tell me, and I’ll forward it to you.”

Yunxi took it and nodded.

"That's right." Li Wei took out a few pages of paper, "I still need you to sign these documents."

Yunxi didn't ask what it was, so she squatted in front of the bedside table to sign. When changing the pages, she caught a glimpse of two pieces of letter paper with handwriting on them, beginning with "Dear Uncle Fu".

"This... handwriting is not mine, is it okay?"

Li Wei was stunned for a moment, looked down a few times, and said, "It's almost the same."

He turned to leave, then returned, and took out the two sheets of paper to Yunxi, "Why don't you copy it again?"

Yunxi said, "Okay."

A few people who helped carry things were waiting at the door of Yunxi's bedroom. Someone's cell phone rang, and that person called out, "Brother."

Li Wei said to Yunxi, "We still have something to do, so we're leaving now. Thank you for your hard work. I'll come and get it tomorrow."

Yunxi shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Fu Wenyuan didn't make Yunxi wait for ten days and half a month. He entered the house around five o'clock that afternoon.

At that time, Yunxi was lying on the coffee table copying the thank-you letter. The sound of the door unlocking made him notice someone coming back from the beginning. He turned around and stared at the door until Fu Wenyuan came in.

"... Sir, good afternoon." Auntie's words made Yunxi hesitate, but in the end he still didn't have the nerve to call out that uncle.

"En." Fu Wenyuan took off his suit and handed it to the aunt who came out, put the car keys on the shoe cabinet, and nodded at Yunxi.

Auntie hung up her clothes, let out an oh, and asked, "Mister, did you drive back by yourself?"

Fu Wenyuan loosened his tie, walked in and said, "It ended early, and it happened to be near home."

Yunxi stood upright, Fu Wenyuan walked up to him, and originally wanted to pass by, but finally leaned over and picked up the letter Yunxi was copying.

After scanning it, he asked, "Is this what they asked you to write?"

Yunxi shook her head, "I didn't write it, I did it, I just copied it."

Fu Wenyuan turned his gaze back again to look at the wording of the letter.

Yunxi looked at him boldly, and suddenly felt that there was a little smile on the corner of Fu Wenyuan's mouth, which was very pretty.

"Okay." Fu Wenyuan didn't look at it for long, then put the letter back to its original place, and said to Yunxi, "Keep copying, thank you for your hard work."

Yunxi was not so calm with Li Wei. Fu Wenyuan told him that it was hard work, but he just felt heavy, and shook his head in a panic and said, "It's not hard work, sir, it's hard work."

Fu Wenyuan looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and went upstairs.

Yunxi could no longer concentrate on copying letters, her ears were pricked up, listening to the movement upstairs.

Fu Wenyuan came down after taking a shower and changed into his home clothes. Yunxi was still on the sofa, following him with his eyes.The stern aura on Fu Wenyuan's body, who was wearing home clothes, did not weaken much, which made Yunxi feel fresh, fearful and curious at the same time.

The aunt came out and asked, "What do we want to eat tonight?"

Fu Wenyuan watered the flowers on the balcony with a kettle, thought for a while, and said, "Make braised pork, pork ribs and corn soup, whatever else you want, are there any bamboo shoots to eat right now?"

The aunt agreed, and went to ask Yunxi again: "Where is the young master? What do you want to eat?"

Yunxi secretly looked at Fu Wenyuan from the corner of her eye, and seeing that he wasn't paying attention, she whispered, "I also want to eat braised pork."

"This one already exists." Auntie smiled, "Think about it again."

Yunxi couldn't figure it out, she looked up at her aunt as if asking for help.

The aunt stopped embarrassing him, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and said to Fu Wenyuan: "The child is still shy, probably because he is not used to it, and it will be fine after a long time."

Fu Wenyuan looked back at Yunxi seriously, with his usual serious expression, and said, "Don't be restrained."

Yunxi nodded vigorously and said, "I know, sir, there is no restraint."

Fu Wenyuan looked at him again, and turned back to continue watering his flowers.

After sitting for a while, Yunxi couldn't hold back, and walked to Fu Wenyuan's side step by step, staring at the shower spout, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what kind of flower is this?"

Fu Wenyuan said: "Molan is also called Baosuilan. This kind is Huizhou ink."

When Yunxi was nervous, her voice would tremble a little, and when the end sound split, there was a milky sound, "Then will it bloom?"

Fu Wenyuan seemed to like these flowers very much. Yunxi felt that his mood was much better, and he said: "If you grow them well, they will bloom."

Yunxi looked down at the basin of Huizhou ink carefully, and Fu Wenyuan had already walked to the other side of the balcony with a kettle in his hand.Looking at it, Yunxi couldn't help but want to reach out to touch the leaves of the orchid, but Fu Wenyuan called out: "Don't move."

Yunxi was startled, she backed away with her hands behind her back, and stood there looking at Fu Wenyuan helplessly.

The two bright eyes are like a deer, soaked by a layer of water.

Fu Wenyuan put down the kettle and came over, instead of looking at the flowers, he walked up to Yunxi, stroked his hair, and said, "It has a bad temper, if you touch it, it might not bloom."

Yunxi stiffly felt the generous palm on the top of her head, letting the sense of security rush all the way to her tailbone accompanied by numbness.In front of him was Fu Wenyuan's prominently shaped Adam's apple, like a sharp sword, shining coldly, making people's eyes hurt.

"I made a mistake, sorry, sir."

Yunxi looked up at Fu Wenyuan, and sincerely admitted his mistake.The soft dark brown hair on the back of the neck poked into the collar with the movement, and the eye circles and the tip of the nose were slightly red. After admitting his mistake, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, as if he had been wronged.

Fu Wenyuan's eyes were deep, and he said for a long time, "It's okay."

At dinner in the evening, Fu Wenyuan sat at the head, with Yunxi next to him, and the only sound on the table was the occasional collision of bowls and chopsticks.

Because of taking medicine, Yunxi's appetite has always been bad, but she eats slowly, so it's not very obvious.

It's just that when he left the table with Fu Wenyuan at the end, there was too much rice left in the bowl, Fu Wenyuan didn't pay attention, it was the aunt who walked up to him and whispered: "Xixi, don't be afraid, sir, you can finish it yourself get up again."

Yunxi nodded several times: "Auntie, I'm really full, I can fill that much next time."

The aunt looked at him and said, "Boys should eat more, so they can grow taller."

Yunxi pursed her lips and smiled, "Our dean said the same thing, he always thinks I'm short."

He was a little distressed, and he seemed a little unwilling, "But I'm only 17 years old, and I can grow two more years."

The auntie also squinted and smiled, believing that he was really full this time, and turned to clear the table: "If you can't eat, add two glasses of milk in the future. Drink a glass in the morning to grow taller, and drink a glass in the evening to sleep soundly."

After talking to her aunt for a few words, Yunxi couldn't find Fu Wenyuan.

He wandered around on the first floor, finally went up to the second floor, slowly moved to the door of Fu Wenyuan's room, leaned over and pressed his forehead against it, hesitating whether to knock on the door.

He had nothing to do when he was looking for his husband, and he had nothing to say after knocking on the door.

Fu Wenyuan opened the door, and the child plunged into his arms, and the hard skull hit the person's chest pain.

Thinking of the same situation the night before yesterday, Yunxi was extremely embarrassed, and looked at Fu Wenyuan while covering her sore forehead.

"Is something wrong?"

"No..." Yunxi showed the expression when she confessed her mistake on the balcony again. She was extremely pitiful, blinked her eyes, and then stumbled and asked, "Sir, are you, are you still at home tomorrow?"

Fu Wenyuan supported Yunxi's shoulder with one hand to make him stand upright, and said, "Not here."

After finishing speaking, Yunxi lowered her eyes in disappointment, oh, and said: "Then, good night, sir."

Fu Wenyuan went downstairs with the cup as usual, and when he reached the stairs, Yunxi stopped him and asked him, "Then what time are you going out?"

Fu Wenyuan should be a little impatient, he didn't even stop walking, just said: "It's very early."

Early the next morning, Fu Wenyuan went downstairs with his bag, and saw a small thing nestled in the entrance.

It was the child brought back by Li Wei, and it was put under his name. He seemed to have said what it was called, but he didn't remember it.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

Yunxi was startled, and stood up holding the shoe cabinet.He squatted for too long, his legs were already numb, he coughed a few times in a panic, and whispered: "I didn't sleep here, I came down, yes, to see Mr. out."

He had two messy hairs on his head, his palm-sized face was thinly red, and his pajamas were unbuttoned twice, revealing his beautiful collarbone. He looked at Fu Wenyuan nervously and seriously, "Sir, be careful on the road."

Fu Wenyuan glanced over Yunxi's slender collarbone, the hard soles of his leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor with a clear rhythm, he hummed, opened the door and left.

Yunxi endured so much pain until Fu Wenyuan closed the door, then covered her mouth and continued to cough, then hurried to the French window, staring at the car driving away to pick up Fu Wenyuan, annoyed, remembering that she forgot to ask her husband what time to go home in the afternoon.