Su Wuwei's eyes lit up instantly, like a hungry monster that had been looking for food for a long time and found nothing, but suddenly looked back and found a sleeping animal under the big tree not far away.

She was hesitant to speak and looked at Fu Yuan. She wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Give me your mobile phone." Fu Yuan stretched out a hand as he spoke. The palm prints on his white palm were clear and glowed faintly under the light, exuding a comforting power.

Su Wuwei immediately handed over her mobile phone, then looked at Fu Yuan with expectant eyes, and sat down opposite him obediently. If she put her hands behind her back, there would be no student with a more standard posture than her. .

Fu Yuan suppressed his laughter the whole time. His slender fingers clicked quickly on the screen. After a few minutes, he handed the phone to Su Wuwei.

She quickly took it, and on the screen was indeed the scene of Yan Jing and Yan Duo sitting together reading a book. Although their expressions could not be seen clearly due to the distance, Su Wuwei recognized them at a glance.

Sure enough, as Fu Yuan said, the two children interacted with the surrounding classmates from time to time and seemed to get along quite harmoniously.

She had given up half of her mind. What Su Wuwei was most worried about was that the two children would not be able to adapt to a new environment. The classmates were all known to each other before, but they were the only newcomers.

It now seems that children's ability to accept new things is much stronger than she thought, and their ability to integrate into new environments is indeed stronger than adults.

Su Wuwei looked at it for a while and finally felt relieved. She closed her phone and said gratefully to Fu Yuan, "I know a thank you is too pale, but other than that, I really don't know what to say. Thank you very much." .”

Fu Yuan had a gentle smile on his face, and he said understandingly, "Actually, you really don't need to thank me too much. These things are not difficult for me. I am being generous to others."

"No matter what, I will keep this kindness in my heart." Su Wuwei patted his chest with sincere gratitude on his face.

After the meal, Su Wuwei wanted to wash the dishes, but Fu Yuan stopped him, "Just sit down and rest for a while. I said from now on, you cook and I wash the dishes."

"But this meal is the result of our joint efforts. You are already very tired today. Let me wash it." Su Wuwei also insisted. She always felt that she owed Fu Yuan a lot of favors. She would feel guilty if she didn't do something. .

"Then you go make coffee." Fu Yuan said with a smile, "You are very good at making coffee. Professional people do professional things. I can do things that don't require skills like washing dishes."

Su Wuwei remembered that Fu Yuan did have the habit of drinking coffee after meals. She nodded in agreement, took out the coffee beans and started grinding the coffee.

Making coffee is a delicate job, especially if you want to make delicious coffee, the process is even more complicated.

It just so happened that Su Wuwei enjoyed the process of making coffee. She felt that it was a process of enjoying life, meticulous and serious. She knew every step by heart, and everything fell into place naturally.

When the coffee was brewed, Fu Yuan was sitting on the sofa holding a thick book. She silently put the coffee on the coffee table nearby, and then she sat on the hanging chair next to the floor-to-ceiling window with her cup of coffee.

The unique street lights in the community have been lit up, like epiphyllums blooming at night, very beautiful.

She sat cross-legged on the hanging chair, sipping coffee and looking at the scenery outside the window. Not far away, there was a husband who was reading a book. Although the two of them were not talking, they didn't feel awkward, which felt good.

Su Wuwei thought to herself that even if her marriage with Fu Yuan was an agreement, they should get along happily.

I don't know whether it was because he drank too much coffee or took too long a nap in the afternoon. Su Wuwei had been tossing and turning in bed for two hours, but he was still very awake.

The moonlight spilled in through the gaps in the curtains, casting a small patch of light on the ground. The whole room was very bright. She became more and more awake looking at the moonlight.

Finally, she simply got up. The moment the curtains were opened, the moonlight poured into the room, giving people the feeling of being surrounded by endless light.

Su Wuwei was shocked. As far as he could see, the flowers, plants and trees outside were clearly visible, and it was as bright as day.

When she and Fu Yuan said good night to each other and prepared to go to bed, it was still dark outside. She thought there was no moon today. She thought the moon was covered by dark clouds. Now that the dark clouds dispersed, the moon came out.

Suddenly, a slight cough came over.

Su Wuwei woke up instantly. Her hair stood on end immediately. It was the sound of a man coughing, and she couldn't help but raise the alarm.

However, after waiting for a while and not waiting for the next cough, her heart dropped and her whole body became calmer. Only then did she realize that the cough just now was probably made by Fu Yuan. .

She was a little worried that Fu Yuan had caught a cold, but she didn't care anymore. She opened the door and saw the light coming from the crack of the door of the study room next to hers.

Just as she was hesitating whether to knock on the door, another coughing sound came over her.

This time she heard it clearly because she opened the door. It was indeed Fu Yuan's voice, but he might have covered his mouth when he coughed because he was afraid of disturbing her, so it sounded strange.

Su Wuwei quietly went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. After entering the kitchen, she closed the door.

Half an hour later, she had a tray in her hand. On the tray was a small porcelain-white soup Gu, and next to it was a small spoon of the same color. The sweet aroma wafted out of the soup Gu.

She looked downstairs and then carried Tang Gu directly to the outside of Fu Yuan's study.

Not long after the door was knocked, Fu Yuan opened it. Men are indeed different from women and are much bolder. Su Wuwei secretly thought in her heart that if someone knocked on her door at night, even if she knew it was probably Fu Yuan, she would He would still confirm before opening the door, never like Fu Yuan.

"Xiaowei, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Fu Yuan opened the door and asked with concern, "Have you moved to a different place and can't sleep anymore?"

The lights in the study were very bright, and the overwhelming crowd rushed out from behind Fu Yuan, but Su Wuwei could not clearly see Fu Yuan's expression at the moment.

She raised the tray in her hand and said with a smile, "Rock sugar snow pear, specially designed to treat coughs, drink it."

Only then did Fu Yuan notice what was in her hand. He quickly took it and asked Su Wuwei to sit down while saying apologetically, "Xiaowei, did my cough wake you up? I'm really sorry."

Su Wuwei sat on the single sofa opposite Fu Yuan. She finally saw Fu Yuan's face clearly. His medium-long hair hung softly on his head. Compared with the way he usually used hairspray, he looked like a Just a tiger without attack power.

Perhaps because of his hairstyle, his face is less angular and more rounded.