Fu Shiyan didn't like making friends, but this little girl was very persistent.
The two families had a good relationship, so he saw Xiaoxiao almost every day. Grandpa liked her very much and told her, "Xiaoxiao's family is not familiar with her, so we should help her more. She is a younger sister, so we should play with her more."
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"Who wants to play with her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl's sweet voice came from downstairs, "Brother Ayan! It's time to go to school!"
Fu Shi was so annoyed at the feast that he covered his ears and kept silent.
Her family seems to be very busy and they don't even have time to pick her up from school, so they can only entrust the Fu family to help and bring Xiaoxiao back after school.
It also rained that day, so Fu Shiyan ran home alone without waiting for her, carrying her bag.
There was no one at home. After finishing his homework, he looked at the time. It was already dark, but there was no sound from downstairs and the rain continued unabated.
He took a deep breath, took two umbrellas from home, and ran out of the house quickly. However, he didn't run very far when he saw Xiaoxiao clutching the strap of his backpack, walking on the road in the rain, his hair stuck together, and when he raised his head, his eyes
Crystal clear, she saw that Fu Shiyan was not only not angry, but also ran closer happily, "Brother Ayan!"
Fu Shiyan handed her an umbrella, "Won't you wait for the rain to stop? You idiot."
"But the school is empty... I can only go home by myself. Brother Ayan, I thought something happened to you. I was shocked. Fortunately, you are okay."
The innocent and tender voice made Fu Shiyan's heart soften. He took the girl's wet hand and said, "I will take you home."
Some friendships were forged on this rainy day.
From the age of seven to fifteen, in nine years, Fu Shiyan watched himself grow up, and also watched the little girl grow into a beautiful girl. He originally thought that the two of them would continue like this, from elementary school to middle school, and then to university.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't go to one school. If he studies well, he can go to her school.
But something unexpected happened, and everything suddenly changed.
After that rainy day, the scar in Fu Shiyan's heart never healed, but it still has a place to this day.
The rain outside stopped.
Someone outside opened the door and was startled, "Mr. Fu? Why are you here..."
It was Mu Yi. She had never seen Fu Shiyan looking so embarrassed, and she was shocked.
The man opened his eyes, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and said coldly, "Get out."
Mu Yi did not move, and she stepped forward worriedly, "Mr. Fu, if you have encountered any troublesome things, let me know. Maybe I can help you share your worries."
Fu Shiyan woke up from the trauma, subconsciously flexing his muscles, with an unscrupulous sarcasm in his eyes, "You? You're not qualified."
Mu Yi felt a stab in her heart. She had been with him for so many years, and he had never refused so bluntly.
"Mu Yi knows that she doesn't know enough. As long as Mr. Fu says a word, I can go up the mountain of swords and the sea of fire at any time."
"That's sincere, but what's the use of going up mountains of swords and seas of fire." Fu Shiyan stood up, and when he turned his head, a black headband fell into his eyes.
He paused slightly. This size is not small. It can fall here and belong to only one person.
Mu Yi looked along his line of sight, jealousy burning fiercely in her eyes, "Mr. Fu, let me clean it for you."
Fu Shiyan calmed down, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and said, "Clean it up."
The sound of water rushed, and Mu Yi's expression turned cold. She picked up the hair tie with two fingers and threw it into the trash can.