Fu Yuan felt sorry for Su Wuwei again. This girl was always like this. She would rather bear everything alone than cause trouble to others.

He secretly made up his mind to tell her about her problem next time he saw her, at least to make her willing to tell him when something happened so that she could rely on him more.

Fu Yuan returned to his room to take a shower. He saw that his bathroom was very clean and the bath towels were neatly stacked in their original positions.

He picked up the bath towel and found it to be very soft. It had a familiar light fragrance and the smell of sunshine. It was obvious that Su Wuwei had washed and dried it.

Fu Yuan's heart became softer. This was the first time he met someone like Su Wuwei. Her kindness to you was not obvious, but she was gentle and gentle.

She will take good care of every little thing in your life, and she is not like many people who want to publicize the little things they do for you to the world. She is the kind of person who would do anything if you ignore her She won't remind you of anything.

Fu Yuan took a shower and washed his head in his bathroom. He felt that the fatigue from the past few days was finally gone, and his whole body was renewed from the inside out.

Before going out, Fu Yuan took away all the garbage in the house. He knew that what he could do for Su Wuwei was very limited, but he hoped that he would still be willing to do what he could for Su Wuwei for many years to come. The most important thing is that he hopes Su Wuwei can give him this opportunity.

…

It was lunch time again, and someone knocked on the door of Su Wuwei's office on time. Ji Minxin poked half of her head in. She showed a pleasant smile and asked, "Mr. Su, I'm going down for lunch. What do you want to eat?" Bring it up to you.”

"Thank you. I'm not hungry. You can go and eat." Su Wuwei raised his head and politely refused.

The office door was closed again. Su Wuwei stared at the door panel but began to be in a daze. Her mind was filled with wild imagination.

For a moment, I thought that Ji Minxin was the right assistant; for a moment, I thought that Zhao Zhao might really have a story with Ji Minxin; for a moment, I thought about the current situation of Su Baitai and Wu Rou; and for a moment, I thought about the situation in the hospital. possible scenarios.

In the end, a fixed picture was fixed in her brain. To be precise, it was fixed on a face. A face that she had not known for long but yet had a deep memory - Fu Yuan's face.

After yesterday's night, although she was still worried about Fu Yuan holding An Mei, she was relieved a lot. At least she was much calmer when she thought about it again. She even thought about what would happen if Fu Yuan and An Mei If the old relationship really rekindled, she could accept it, but she felt that Fu Yuan had to make it clear to her personally.

Suddenly, the pupils of Su Wuwei's eyes dilated instantly. She found that the door of the office had been opened at some point, and a face exactly like the one in her mind appeared at the door.

The only difference is that the face in her mind is as flawless as white jade, and the face that appears in front of her now has its eye sockets a little deeper than usual, a layer of cyan under the eyes, and a light beard around the lips. Scum.

Su Wuwei felt that her heartbeat had skipped several beats, and she had an unreal feeling when she looked at the face in front of her.

"Xiaowei, why don't you eat?" Fu Yuan's deep voice rang out, and at the same time he walked slowly towards Su Wuwei. The air began to be filled with Fu Yuan's unique smell, the faintly scented water and the hospital's unique smell. The smell of disinfectant.

It was already certain that the person who came was none other than Fu Yuan. He walked towards Su Wuwei step by step. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, with both longing and distress.

When he walked up to Su Wuwei, he covered Su Wuwei's face with his hands, then sighed lowly and said, "Xiaowei, you have lost weight!"

Originally, Su Wuwei had controlled her emotions, but these three words were like a tear bomb. She opened her mouth and cried loudly like a child.

Su Wuwei has never cried so hard since she can remember, and even she can only remember the number of times she cried. But today she cried like a child who had been greatly wronged, and her tears were huge. It fell down, and the skirt of Fu Yuan's chest was already wet.

Every cry she made was like a hammer hitting Fu Yuan's heart. Fu Yuan was so distressed that he could hardly stand upright. He could do nothing but hug Su Wuwei tightly to his chest.

I don't know how long Su Wuwei cried. Her tears finally stopped. When she stopped crying, she pushed Fu Yuan away fiercely. Her tear-stained face deliberately showed a fierce expression and looked at Fu Yuan. deep.

Fu Yuan stood unsteadily and almost fell down. After he stood still, he walked towards Su Wuwei desperately, while Su Wuwei blocked his chest with his hands, as if he was keeping strangers away.

This time Fu Yuan did not try to hug Su Wuwei again. He stretched out his hand to hold Su Wuwei's hand, and Su Wuwei violently shook his hand away.

Fu Yuan held her hand again, Su Wuwei shook it off, and Fu Yuan held it again. The cycle started over and over again. Su Wuwei couldn't remember how many times he shook off Fu Yuan's hand.

In the end, Su Wuwei stopped. She knew that it was useless. Fu Yuan finally got what he wanted and held Su Wuwei's hand. He used so much force that his palms were already sweating.

It's really strange. Both Su Wuwei and Fu Yuan are mysophobic people, but neither of them found the other's sweaty hands disgusting. They even tacitly agreed to change the way of shaking hands to interlocking fingers.

Of course, Su Wuwei would not have a good expression on her face. She was still as cold as ice and didn't want to talk to Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan put Su Wuwei's hand on his chest and heard him say guiltily, "Xiaowei, I didn't know until midnight last night that you saw the video taken by Zhao Zhao. I came here to explain to you today. It’s all a misunderstanding.”

"I don't believe it." Su Wuwei said angrily, "You are so close, it looks like you are taking wedding photos. If Zhao took the photos more clearly, you could just wash them out and hang them on the wall."

This was the first time that Fu Yuan felt that Su Wuwei also had a sharp tongue. He looked at Su Wuwei dumbfounded, angry and funny at the same time.

Finally, he coaxed in a good-tempered way, "Xiaowei, An Mei's attending doctor was actually there yesterday. She was supposed to hold on to the railing and walk slowly, but she suddenly let go of the railing and walked over, and ended up walking halfway. She almost fell, and I was the closest to her, so I couldn't just watch her fall. If she really fell, the consequences would be disastrous."

Su Wuwei stared at Fu Yuan with a pair of swollen walnut eyes. She wanted to make sure whether the other person was telling the truth. The other person was also staring at her for a moment, trying to show that every word he said was true. Is the truth.