Chapter 17 17

Anqi was not sent to Fu Xiaobai in the end. After being devastated by the night drama and rain drama, Anqi's only remaining strength could only be used to send farewell by phone. Fu Xiaobai had no choice but to listen to Anqi drag his tired voice, and told her over and over again to be careful about safety on the road and so on. It was still a few words, but the general meaning was similar. Fu Xiaobai had every reason to believe that Anqi was broken by the lines of these procrastinating TV series and completely broken. , you can't be a bitch anymore!

"Okay, I see. Take a rest. I'm an adult. I know how to take care of myself!" Fu Xiaobai curled his lips, which is really more talkative than Fu Baiyang!

Anqi opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. After thinking about it, he still shut up. "When you get home, send me a text message!"

"Oh!" Fu Xiaobai looked at his toes in a bad tone.

"Well, then pay attention to safety. Let's do this first. Hang up!"

"Bye-bye!" Fu Xiaobai quickly said goodbye, put away the phone, and looked at Si Jinyang, who went to the convenience store to buy food for her. Last night, the meal didn't cost much. Fu Xiaobai still had some change in his pocket. Just as he was about to buy food and drink on the way, Anqi's phone suddenly came in, and then Si Jinyang turned to the convenience store.

Si Jin Yang came to Fu Xiaobai with a big environmental protection bag. The waiting room was very big and cool. Fu Xiaobai turned his head and looked at the statue on the round square outside. The golden sun poured on the simple statue, and Fu Xiaobai suddenly felt reluctant.

"Give it!"

Fu Xiaobai took it quietly and suddenly opened the bag. There was everything in it, except instant noodles. "Skin Yang, why did you buy me the Global Times?" Fu Xiaobai took out the newspaper in the bag, looked at the four big words on it in disbelief, and looked up at Si Jinyang.

"You can watch it when you are bored on the road! It doesn't matter if you don't watch it. Give it to me!" Si Jinyang reached out and grabbed the newspaper in Fu Xiaobai's hand.

"When I'm bored, I can eat, listen to songs and watch movies. Why should I read the newspaper?" Fu Xiaobai didn't move, staring at Si Jinyang.

"That's what I overestimated!" Si Jinyang indifferently raised the newspaper in his hand, spread it out, and glanced at the headline inside.

"Skin Yang, what do you mean?" Fu Xiaobai quit. What does it mean to overestimate her? What's the difference between reading a newspaper and not reading a newspaper?

"It's not interesting!"

Skin Yang raised his watch and looked at the time. "There is still half an hour left. Are you waiting here by yourself?"

"What?" Fu Xiaobai hasn't been entangled out of the newspaper yet. How could Si Jinyang actually say that he was leaving?

"Send the Buddha to the west, no, you have to wait for me to get on the bus before you leave!" Fu Xiaobai's arrogant young lady occasionally came out of her temper and vowed not to let Si Jin Yang go first.

Fu Xiaobai thought that Si Jin Yang would do something tough, but he didn't expect that he would go to an empty seat and sit down, spread out the newspaper and read it.

"Hey, Sikin Yang!"

"I'll wait for you to get in the car, but please don't disturb me to read the newspaper!"

Skin Young's best way to deal with noisy and disobedient women is silence. There is no better weapon than silence, and there is no better way to test whether a person is suitable for a person to live in peace with him.

Fu Xiaobai didn't stop until he got on the bus. He either sat next to Si Jin Yang and annoyed him, or stood up and tried to grab the newspaper in Si Jin Yang's hand. When Fu Xiaobai tried to grab the newspaper, he obediently handed it over, but Fu Xiaobai just glanced it quickly and quickly grabbed the second one. In the third one, Si Jinyang looked at the newspaper that had been made into a mess. In addition to a headache, he still had a headache.

When he waved goodbye to Si Jinyang, a kind of reluctance suddenly appeared in Fu Xiaobai's heart. It was a very strange emotion. He knew and was familiar with an unknown person, but one day he had to wave goodbye. I don't know if we can meet again one day in the future, or the time we can only spend together in this life. As a memory of a fragment of his life, Fu Xiaobai has never been so sad, but now he is suddenly too emotional. Fu Xiaobai suddenly had the impulse to call Si Jinyang, trying to call the person who has been a straight face, but is still kind-hearted and willing to do a lot of things selflessly for an unknown person, listen to his voice, and then say thank you to him. Thank him for giving her what she needs most when she is actually helpless but pretends to be strong. Thank him for taking her to play for a day, although he was scared by the director's fierce appearance the next day, thanked him for letting her see what she looked like on the set, thanked him for giving her an extra trip of more than a week, thank you!

Fu Xiaobai subconsciously dialed the phone. As soon as Si Jinyang walked out of the hall, the sunlight outside was a little dazzling. Si Jinyang narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt a little empty. There was no girl who loved to laugh, eat and play around him. Si Jinyang laughed at himself. What's wrong with you? Do you still want people to rely on you all the time?

The screen in the sun was a little unclear. Si Jin Yang connected the phone and said, "Hey, Si Jin Yang!"

There is no voice over there, but there is the sound of the engine of the car, the car?

Fu Xiaobai suddenly found that the phone had been connected for ten seconds, and hurriedly answered, "Hey! "Skin Young?"

Si Jinyang took the phone, blocked the sun with his hand, and looked at it carefully twice. Fu Xiaobai, why did she call so quickly? Did she forget to bring something?

"Hey, what's wrong? What did you forget?

"No, no!" Fu Xiaobai was a little guilty. When he packed his luggage in the morning, he almost forgot the pajamas he had just changed. When he appeared in front of her with her pajamas between his thumb and forefinger, Fu Xiaobai had a deep heart.

"So, what's the matter?" Si Jin Yang's voice is completely different from his face. It is warm and soft, like marshmallow, but thicker than marshmallow, which makes Fu Xiaobai smell the sunshine. Fu Xiaobai's fingers unconsciously pulled the glass window and didn't know how to open her mouth. She could always say in her heart that she was very grateful to him, but suddenly she wanted to say it? Fu Xiaobai shrank his shoulders and didn't dare to speak.

"Fu Xiaobai?"

"..."

"It's okay, I'll hang up!" Fu Xiaobai was suddenly awakened by the sound of Si Jinyang falling straight to the freezing point. How could she think his voice was warm? Any sentence can scare her more than three times.

"Oh, no, no, I have something to say!" Fu Xiaobai grabbed his shirt with his left hand and scratched it wrinkled.

Skin Yang was silent and did not refuse.

"Well, what I want to say is, don't be excited when you hear it, I, I..."

Si Jinyang clenched the mobile phone in his hand and suddenly felt that the sun was a little too hot. The sweat on his head, the sweat on his cheeks, and the sweat on his back began to surge out unstoppably, converging into drops, flowing down the curve of his back.