Chapter 1759

Fu Wei Chen was leaning against the door of the kitchen, holding his chest in both hands, and opening his mouth, he asked, "did you drink?"

Song Xiaoyu did not dare to look back, "no, actually I took a sip of it

Song Xiaoyu felt that he didn't dare to keep Fu Weichen lying. He had to nod his head and turn around, "I really drank a little."

Fu Weishen holds his chest in both hands and doesn't speak. He stares at her.

Song Xiaoyu thought more, "I drank a cup, really, I only drank a cup." He didn't say anything. He leaned lazily against the wall at the door, looking relaxed, but he could feel the strength hidden in him. In short, she didn't dare not tell the truth.

"Is it good to drink?" Fu Weishen held his chest in both hands and asked.

She left and shook her head. "Bitter, spicy."

Fu Weichen turned around and left. He didn't forget to tell her, "come here."

Fu Weichen gave her a big box, "your gift."

Song Xiaoyu took over, lenglengleng looking at such a box, is a brand-new computer, she looked up, "can I open it?"

"Whatever you want."

Song Xiaoyu really didn't expect that he would give her a gift. When he opened it, he looked at a pink computer with beautiful color, "thank you."

"Well, it's not for you to play, but for your homework and notes."

"I see. Thank you." Song Xiaoyu holds the computer, and she can't tell her feeling. Then she holds the computer and goes back to her room. In her mind, it is Fu Weichen. He asks nianer to celebrate her birthday, and he also prepares a birthday gift.

Song Xiaoyu is really happy. She holds the new computer and all the gifts in her arms. Her heart is warm. It turns out that she is also cared about. Although she has no family, nian'er and Fu Weichen are all like her relatives.

She held the presents in her arms, and she did not want to let go, for fear that they were not real.

Song Xiaoyu held her gift for a long time. She felt her head buzzing and her face was hot. She put down the gift and found Fu Wei sinking in the living room.

She stood at the door and tapped on his door.

"Come in."

Song Xiaoyu opens the door. The landing door of his room terrace is open. He stands on the terrace and smokes.

Song Xiaoyu didn't expect that Fu Weichen was a smoker. She stood at the door and stepped in. Fu Weichen finished smoking, then threw the butt in the ashtray and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I want to thank you." Song Xiaoyu stands at the door, then tilts his head and looks at Fu Weichen, very serious.

Fu Weichen closed the curtain with the remote control, and then casually asked, "how do you want to thank me?"

Song Xiaoyu felt a little dizzy, and his brain seemed a little unconscious, "how can I thank you? May I give you a hug

Fu Weichen looked back and saw her standing there stupidly. Then he turned around and looked at her for a long time. Then he said, "OK, come on." As soon as his voice dropped, she rushed over, and then she stretched her arms around his waist.

Fu Weichen had no choice but to rush over like this?

"Are you ready?" He asked.

"Not good." Song Xiaoyu said, and then hold him more forcefully, head close to his chest, "I think, you are better to me than dad to me."

Fu Weichen wanted to roll his eyes. He was too lazy to speak or explain.

"Thank you for letting Nian ER and me celebrate my birthday. Since my mother passed away, I have never had a birthday. My father always forgets that she seldom comes home. In fact, I don't expect me to have a birthday. I think the birthday is the same as the usual day. There is no surprise or surprise, so I don't look forward to it at all It was you who surprised me, so I was so moved and warm. "

Fu Wei Shen can see her thin body, and a head of messy hair in her arms, "OK, I know, can you loosen it?"

"I won't let go. I won't let go."

Fu Weichen: "what's more..."

Song Xiaoyu raised his head in his arms, then looked at his handsome face, and then his fingers gently stroked her eyebrows, "you look really good."

"Well."

Song Xiaoyu smile, her arm always around his waist, "thank you, really good, thank you."

"Well, go to bed. You go to school tomorrow." He said, then pushed her out.

Song Xiaoyu lies on his bed, and then she has a dream.

She dreamed that she was very bold to kiss him, and then she was very hard to kiss him. She was not very good at kissing, but she was hanging his neck and biting him hard.

She had no rules, but forced to hook his neck, not willing to loosen, "I like you, like you, oh, I don't want to like you, but you have done so much for me, I have you in my heart."Song Xiaoyu saw Fu Wei in his sleep and laughed. He pulled out her hair, and his fingers rubbed her chin. "Do you have me in my heart?"

"Well, I have you in my heart. If I don't see you, I'll miss you. I'll kiss you. I'm really good. Thank you. Thank you for being so kind to me."

"Thank me, then take action to thank me, eh?"

Then he bowed his head and grabbed her lips. Song Xiaoyu was pressed on the bed by him, and then he climbed his shoulder.

He kisses her so much that she can't breathe, and then he can feel his fingers, with their thin cocoons, rubbing on her skin.

She was staring at the man on him, his lips inch by inch kissing her skin, waiting for his lips to bite her ears, he heard him say with a very low mellow voice: "then you grow up quickly, give yourself to me, thank me, OK?"

Song Xiaoyu was fascinated by his face and said, "will you marry me?"

"Ring bell..." The alarm ring, song Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes, she soberly looked out of the window, through a glimmer of light, and then she turned off the alarm, sat up, and then slapped her head hard, she What dream did she have?

How could she dream that Fu Weichen took off her clothes? And also kiss like that, song Xiaoyu holding his face, finished, finished, this time she is completely finished, is really finished, how can she have color dream?

God, how could she have such a dream?

Taking a deep breath, she changed her clothes. Fu Weichen just came out of the room. He changed his clothes and was ready to go to exercise.

Thinking of yesterday's dream, she could not help blushing, "morning."

"Good morning." Fu Weichen said, glancing at her, "blush what strength, fever?"

"No, no, I'm sorry. I drank yesterday. Did I hold you?"

"Well, don't drink in the future. You talk a lot after drinking."

"What did I say?" Song Xiaoyu is confused. He said something that shouldn't be said?

"Just say I treat you better than your dad does to you."

Song Xiaoyu was relieved to hear such words, "originally, you are really good to me, I really will thank you in my heart, it is true."

"Well." Fu Wei Shen replied, "change clothes, go out."

He took her to run along the riverside of the community. He had earphones in his ears. She didn't know what he heard. In short, it was a habit of listening, but he needed to listen to it and listen repeatedly.

"Go out for breakfast." Fu Weichen said that he took her to the breakfast shop not far from the opposite side of the community. On the way, he said: "the new semester is coming, and we should study hard."

"I see." The little fish nodded.

"Recently, I will not be busy, but I will not slack off." He said.

"Well, well, I will study hard. Well, I met two students in summer camp. Can I do homework with my classmates on weekends?" Song Xiaoyu asked.

"You should make more friends, communicate with classmates, play with them, make friends without looking at the identity, use sincerity, and take the initiative."

"Well, I see." Song Xiaoyu said, listening to him carefully, she just felt that his words were very reasonable.

"If you really don't like it, don't aggrieve yourself in order to please others. If the friends you make are happy and your friends are happy, then it's OK. Don't let all the people around you. The scale in the middle needs to be grasped by yourself."

"Good." Song Xiaoyu nodded, "if I have bad friends, can I tell you?"

"Well."

The conversation between Song Xiaoyu and Fu Weichen is always in this pattern. He briefly tells her something to make her pay attention to it. Then he waits for problems to discuss.

Song Xiaoyu likes to talk to him. Although he has no expression, his words are very comfortable.

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