Still, Wait For Me

Fu Cheng said: “I'm here to pick you up and read you home. ”

Perhaps she had heard it more than once in her dreams, looked forward to it, and finally had to remind herself that it was impossible. A trance between them was a dream. Fang Yunyao bit his lip and turned to look at Fu Cheng,...

Patience, she wanted to say the word she couldn't say: OK.

“Let's go back, okay?” Fu Cheng asked again.

Fang Yunyao finally closed his eyes, choked silently, shaking his head slowly but forcefully. Then, she buried her face in her arms, still holding her hand in tears, her mouth vaguely said, “Mom, Mom...”

Nobody said anything. Until Fang Yunyao raised his head again.

She held her little thoughts in one hand, some rushed to wipe tears with the other hand's back, then dialed the mess, smiled a little, then said seriously:

“Fu Cheng... I'm not lying to you. Teacher Fang is really married, sorry, you are too young, I can't wait, I'm not that stupid, so... I was wrong to leave without giving an explanation. I'm sorry.”

Fu Chengzheng was stunned. The complicated emotions were serious by Fang Yunyao, but the childish behavior was a little helpless. Is this... still cheating? Who else can you fool?

“No, I'm really married.” Fang Yunyao, who lied, looked at a group of people helplessly, some of them stressed in panic.

Fu sincerely hurt, although he still doesn't understand a lot of things at this time, but this horrible performance of hers clearly hides too much helplessness. She also said she wasn't that stupid, two years ago, she lived a hard life alone, giving birth to their children, unreasonable insistence, and if that wasn't stupid, what was stupid?

At this time, Fu Cheng, not knowing the more hurtful circumstances, was already reluctant to kill himself.

But this is not the time, as Huang Yaming said, this time, he better hegemony.

“So tell me, how old are you? What's your name?” Fu Cheng said.

Fang Yunyao opened his mouth and did not speak.

“You must be over a year old, our daughter, called Fu Qing," Fucheng said, "Is that when you left and got married right away? And then it's a coincidence that the man who marries is also Paid? ”

Speaking of which, everyone feels that Fang Yunyao can no longer say anything.

But she nodded and said, "Well, it's kind of a coincidence. ”

Admittedly, she was childish at the time, but cute and innocent.

Fu Cheng was finally convinced that Huang Yaming was right. This is not reasonable. He stood next to Fang Yunyao and read, his lower body slightly closer to read, and said: "See for yourself, read like I am more than you. ”

Fang Yunyao shook his head with a crying mouth and said like a gambling anger: "Not like that. ”

Fu Cheng also cried. He looked at Fang Yunyao and said especially seriously: “Like. ”

Fang Yunyao insisted: “Not like that. ”

Fu Cheng also insisted: "Like. ”

Two people have tears against each other and a silent argument… if that is also a dispute.

Little thoughts were confused, look left and right, thinking they were teasing her.

The group of people watching can no longer watch. Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then they stepped out and said, “Teacher Fang, Fucheng, can you two please stop being so childish? Come, I'll be a referee, let me see...”

“Like, nobody would believe it if it weren't for a sincere child.” He said with utmost certainty.

Fang Yunyao was "alone” and tried to say something else. Sonny approached him and extended his hand. “Teacher Fang, let me read it for you. Nobody just won Cheng. ”

She held it in her hand.

And he said, "Who picked up the thermos? Who else can make milk powder? ”

Zhang Ninglang raised the cup, and Ningxia raised her hand.

“Come, Fang Teacher Bag to me...” Sonny brought Fang Yunyao's backpack and greeted the others and said, “Come, let's recite the soap milk powder, recite the hunger...”

A group of people came together and pushed, teasing, soaking milk powder singing.

Fang Yunyao and Fu Cheng stood in opposition.

Xu Tinsheng smiled and said, "There's a place to sit. You two have a good chat.” After that, he stumbled into Fu Cheng's ear and whispered: “It's about your parents. ”

Xu Tingsheng can deduce from the situation in previous life. When Fucheng said that his parents went to visit Fang Yunyao at the hospital, Xu Tingsheng actually had some fears and doubts. What happened later confirmed his thoughts.

He had not told Fu Cheng about this before because he did not want to see Fu Cheng and his family make an unpleasant scene in the case of Fang Yunyao's escape. He could not bear so much.

But now he can't stop talking.

Fu Cheng turned his head and stared at Xu Tiansheng.

Xu Tiansheng nodded resolutely.

For Fu Cheng, this moment he is more painful than ever before, because before, he was in pain, but there are still many people who do not understand, many speculations, and have thought that Teacher Fang may still care about the age difference, feel unrealistic, afraid to entrust him for life.

So last time, when Fang Yunyao said on the phone that she was married... Fu Cheng would believe...

Now that the problem is clear, then all the circumstances become clear. Fang Yunyao was rejected by his parents, forced to bear it alone and silently. Finally, he was given the best time, then went away, lived hard, gave birth to their children...

Looking at Fang Yunyao's pale face, Fu Cheng reached back and said: “I'm sorry, honey, I'm sorry to read to you. Give me a chance to atone, give me a chance to take good care of you. ”

Fang Yunyao's face was full of tears.

“You, you... don't scream. ”

He called her Fang Yunyao. When he was close, he also called Yaoyao a joke... The favorite, the most accustomed, is Teacher Fang. For the first time, he called her wife. It's not a joke.

“I didn't scream, that's the way it is. We have a lot of people, and we still have the readings, and you can't escape. You can't say you don't like me now that you're married, can you?” Fu Cheng said, "We just have to solve the problem. ”

Fang Yunyao looked at Fu Cheng and complained: "What do you mean there are many of you? I can't escape if you still have the readings..."

“Truth is, we've just discussed it. We'll tie it back this time.” Be honest, it's not a joke.

“How dare you? ”

“Well, dare you," Fu Chengtong said, "Have you had a hard time reading these past two years? ”

This repayment Cheng finally reached out, Fang Yunyao flashed for a moment and finally did not escape. Fu Cheng's hand touched her face and wiped tears under her eyes with her thumb.

Fang Yunyao looked up and looked at Fu Cheng.

“What's the matter? What are you trying to tell me?” Fu Cheng said.

He was waiting for her to tell him her grievances.

Fang Yunyao looked at the clothes on his body, his hands dialed indiscriminately, and some rushed to say: “I, am I much older? Very depressing. Is it getting ugly? ”

Woman, it is inevitable that you will care about this at some point, especially in front of the person in her heart.

“It's still so pretty, you and your nostalgia are so beautiful.” Fu Cheng said with a smile.

“Nonsense. ”

“Really.”

“It's beautiful to read. ”

“Yeah, that's because you're pretty. ”

“Didn't you just say she looked more like you? ”

“It's all like," Fu sincerely said, "Do you miss it? ”

Fang Yunyao's head suddenly became bitter and her eyes were red again. She looked at Fu Cheng and finally couldn't continue to hide herself. She nodded her head: “Well... I miss you so much, I and I often read your videos, and I read to her that it was Dad. When I read it a little bit, I took her on the train for three days to visit you at that bar in Iwata. We hid in the corner and were kicked out... they were fierce... I just wanted to show them how to read you...”

This is the outburst of emotion, Fang Yunyao cried and said aloud.

It turns out there's one more thing.

Xu Tiansheng looked at Huang Yaming and said, "You're dead. ”

Huang Yaming was surrounded by a circle of angry eyes, "Damn me. ”

Everybody's imagining that, everybody's having a hard time.

Besides, Makoto?

For two years, Fang Yunyao was incredibly strong. In the face of a sudden and dramatic life, he was silently strong and supportive. Just for this moment, the heart defensive embankment, she finally returned to the fragile, otherwise brave girl, lying on her shoulders, complaining of two years of grievances...

“It was hard to find a job with a nostalgia in mind. It was so easy for the family to ask for me. I held my stomach in class until I was taken to the hospital. ”

“Blame me me, I was born premature, so small... I almost died, you know? ”

“A lot of people laugh at me, and they miss not having a dad. ”

“ …… ”

Punch your fist in Fu Cheng's chest, hysterical crying and whispering.

Fu Cheng...

A knife, a knife, a knife... stuck in my heart.