"Use this." Fu Jingting saw her embarrassment and quickly took out the handkerchief he had just put in his suit pocket and handed it to her.
Rong Shu took it and gave him a forced smile, "Thank you, I'll give you a new one when the time comes."
Fu Jingting wanted to say no, but then he thought that what she returned was equivalent to what she gave as a gift, so he nodded in agreement, "Okay."
If she could make it herself, he would prefer her to make one for him.
Rong Shu didn't know what the man was thinking. After unfolding the handkerchief, she squatted down and began to slowly wipe the tombstone.
Especially the photo on the tombstone, she wiped it carefully and gently, for fear that if she wiped it too hard, the last image on it would be gone.
Seeing this scene, Fu Jingting asked: "Are there any other photos at home? If not, I will have this photo repaired and reprinted."
"Also, I can make a copy of the photo my mother took before she died, and come over and replace it when the time comes." Rong Shu replied as she wiped it.
Fu Jingting hummed and said nothing.
At this time, a drop of water suddenly fell from the sky and landed on his forehead.
He looked up at the sky. The sky was gray, with dark clouds overhead. It was obviously going to rain soon.
Fu Jingting saw that Rong Shu was wiping the tombstone seriously, so he turned and left without disturbing her.
His steps were light, and Rong Shu was focused on the tombstone, so she didn't notice that he was missing.
It wasn't until the raindrops suddenly fell in large numbers that she quickly stood up and turned around, "Fu Jingting, it's raining. You get back in the car first..."
Before she finished speaking, she realized that Fu Jingting was not here, she was the only one.
So what she just said was in vain.
Rong Shu's eyes dimmed, and a strong sense of grievance and loss arose in her heart.
Didn't he agree to accompany her?
He also said that he would worship her parents with her and make up for the miss of the past six years.
But now, everyone else is gone, and she doesn't even know when he disappeared.
Did he leave because he was impatient to wait?
Rong Shu bit her lower lip, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
That's right, let alone the fact that they haven't gotten back together yet, so why should he wait with her.
Even if we get back together, he doesn't need to come over.
So he can just leave, and he doesn't have to feel so disappointed.
Rong Shu lowered her head and turned her body back, preparing to continue wiping. There was still a little bit left to wipe. After wiping, she would go to her father's side.
Thinking about it, Rong Shu knelt down again.
The next second, she suddenly felt something on her head, blocking out the dense raindrops.
Rong Shu raised her head and saw an umbrella.
She realized something and quickly turned her head and saw Fu Jingting standing behind her bent over, holding an umbrella for her.
Most of the umbrella was tilted towards her, and except for his head and neck, the rest of his body was exposed to the rain and soaked by the heavy rain.
But he seemed to have no feeling, motionless, and concentrated on holding the umbrella for her.
Seeing Fu Jingting like this, Rong Shu was greatly shocked. She opened her mouth and it took a while before she uttered a sound, "You... aren't you leaving?"
There was a smile in Fu Jingting's eyes, "I didn't leave, I just saw it was going to rain and went out to get an umbrella. What, are you afraid that I will leave?"
Rong Shu's eyes flashed guiltily, and she wanted to refute that it was not what he said, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't.
Because she found that she couldn't lie at all.
Seeing this, Fu Jingting laughed softly, then squatted down, put the umbrella on his shoulder, stretched out his right hand, pulled her into his arms, and whispered: "Stupid woman, I told you I would accompany you.
So how could I leave? Moreover, I finally managed to get you to open your heart to accept me again, so how could I leave you."
Rong Shu put her chin on his shoulder, feeling that he was telling the truth, and the emptiness in her heart finally dissipated.
It turned out that she was not as open-minded as she thought just now, and left as soon as she thought he was gone.
In fact, she really minded that he left, and also didn't want him to leave.
Otherwise, she would not have felt joy and peace of mind when she heard his words.
"You are stupid. You didn't tell me before you left." Rong Shu couldn't help but stretched out her hand and hit Fu Jingting on the back.
His back was completely wet, and when she hammered it down, her hands were covered with ice.
When Fu Jingting heard Rong Shu's retort, he couldn't help but laugh again, "Okay, it's me who is stupid."
"It's good to know." Rong Shu snorted, then picked up the umbrella on his shoulder, took his arm, and stood up with him.
"Let's go. It's raining so heavily that it won't continue today. You're all wet." Rong Shu reached out and patted the water on his shoulder.
Fu Jingting knew that she was afraid that he would get sick after being in the rain for too long, so she planned to end it early, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
"No, let's continue." Fu Jingting shook his head slightly and replied: "We have already brought Rong Yuan over. If we stop now, it will not be so easy to bring Rong Yuan over next time, so we will spend the night last night to avoid unnecessary trouble."
The nights are long and the dreams are many.”
Furthermore, he could see that she also wanted to continue.
"But..." Rong Shu looked at him and bit her lower lip, seeming to hesitate.
Fu Jingting reached out and tidied her hair on her forehead, "Okay, don't worry about this. It'll be fine if you get wet in the rain. Let's go."
After saying that, he took her hand and walked towards Rong Hao's tombstone.
Rong Shu held an umbrella in her hand, looked at his back, opened her red lips, and finally felt relieved, "Fu Jingting, thank you. When it's over, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Okay, but I want to eat what you made." Fu Jingting looked back at her.
In this way, maybe he can stay.
Rong Shu didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was in the man's heart, so she nodded in agreement, "Of course."
He stayed with her in the rain for just one meal, so of course she wouldn't be stingy.
"Then it's settled." A glimmer of light flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
Two minutes later, the two came to the area where Rong Hao was buried.
Since Rong Shu's mother passed away more than 20 years ago, the cemetery in the area where Rong Shu's mother died has long been sold out.
That's why Rong Shu's parents were buried so far apart.
Arriving at a place not far from her father's tombstone, Rong Shu saw Rong Yuan being forced to kneel in front of her father's tombstone with two security guards holding her shoulders.
Rong Yuan seemed very dissatisfied, her body kept struggling, and she kept yelling and cursing, all of them scolding Rong Shu.
Those words were so vulgar that they made people frown.
Fu Jingting frowned fiercely, his face was very ugly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Rong Yuan was even more cold and terrifying.
Rong Shu felt that the man next to her was angry and knew why he was angry. She patted his arm lightly and said, "Don't worry. The more you care, the happier she will be because she feels that she has attacked me. On the contrary,
If you don't pay attention, it will make her feel like she is hitting cotton, and she will be the one who feels uncomfortable."
After saying that, she put the umbrella into his hand, "You wait for me here, I'll go over and take care of it, Secretary Tong."
She shouted in that direction.
Secretary Tong heard her voice and quickly held an umbrella over, "Chairman."
Secretary Tong handed the umbrella forward.
Rong Shu bent down and walked from under Fu Jingting's umbrella to Secretary Tong's umbrella. Then she looked at Fu Jingting and said, "I'll go over first."
