"What are you looking at? He likes to be alone, so just leave him alone." Although Wang Shuqin said angrily and dissatisfied, she did not stop Fu Jingting from going upstairs.
After all, Fu Jinglin is her biological son.
As a mother, how can she be so cruel!
Fu Jingting also knew this, so he went upstairs directly after speaking.
"Jinglin, open the door." Fu Jingting stood outside the door of Fu Jinglin's room and knocked on the door.
The door opened.
Fu Jinglin looked at him with red eyes, "Brother."
"Have you cried?" Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows.
Fu Jinglin raised his arm, wiped his eyes roughly, and replied awkwardly: "No."
Fu Jingting curled his lips, but did not expose him, "Go in and talk?"
"Come in." Fu Jinglin agreed and let the door out.
Fu Jingting walked in.
Fu Jinglin closed the door and followed him, "Brother, didn't you help me convince my mother last time to let me play basketball well? But now my mother asks me to quit the basketball team every day and doesn't let me go to training. The day after tomorrow
It’s the U17 expedition, I haven’t gone to training, and the coach is angry.”
The coach called just now and told him that if he didn't go to training, he would be removed from the quota.
He finally joined the basketball team, how could he be kicked out so quickly?
Fu Jingting was also a little helpless, "Mom did promise me before that she would play basketball well. I don't know why she changed her mind so quickly. It's okay. I'll talk to her later."
"What's the use of saying it? What if she agrees now and changes it later?" Fu Jinglin sat on the bedside angrily.
Fu Jingting walked to his desk and leaned against him, "It's okay, I'll ask grandma to come over then."
Fu Jinglin's eyes lit up immediately, "Yes, let grandma come over. Mom is most afraid of grandma."
Fu Jingting hummed and was about to say something when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a letter on the desk from the corner of his eye.
The envelope was a little yellowed, showing its age.
But that's not important. What's important is that this envelope feels very familiar to him.
Once upon a time, when he and Manyin were pen pals, this type of envelope was commonly used.
"Why do you have a letter I wrote to Manyin here?" Fu Jingting picked up the letter, looked at Fu Jinglin and asked with an unhappy expression.
Fu Jinglin jumped up and grabbed the letter, "This is not what you wrote to Sister Manyin."
He got this from Rong Shu.
How could it be from Sister Manyin?
"Didn't I write it to Manyin?" Fu Jingting frowned, with obvious disbelief in his eyes.
Fu Jinglin put the letter away and said, "Yes."
"Then tell me, whose letter is this?" Fu Jingting squinted at him.
Fu Jinglin looked away guiltily, "It's not yours anyway. As for whose it is, I won't tell you. It's a secret."
When he took this letter, his original intention was to tell his elder brother that Rong Shu had a puppy love with someone through letters when he was in high school.
But later Rong Shu helped him get the contract of the basketball team, so he changed his mind and decided not to say anything and help her hide it, so he would not tell his elder brother anything. This was Rong Shu's letter.
Fu Jingting looked at Fu Jinglin's secretive look and wanted to say something else.
Fu Jinglin stuffed the letter into his trouser pocket, then stepped forward and pushed Fu Jingting towards the door, "Okay, brother, go out and help me intercede with my mother."
Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips and went downstairs.
"Huh..." Fu Jinglin closed the door and took out the letter. "It's so dangerous. It was almost exposed. Let's return the letter to her."
With that said, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Rong Shu's number.
Rong Shu had just finished approving a pile of documents and was lying on her desk tiredly.
Lu Qi stood aside and laughed at her, "This is unbearable. If Tiansheng develops in the future and returns to his previous situation, will you have to lie in bed tired?"
"Maybe." Rong Shu smiled and replied listlessly.
Suddenly, the mobile phone next to my head rang.
Before Rong Shu could look, Lu Qi craned his neck and took a look, "He's your ex-husband's brother."
"Fu Jinglin?" Rong Shu immediately raised her head.
Lu Qi snorted, "Why would he call you?"
"How do I know?" Rong Shu picked up the phone and hung up.
Lu Qi looked at her, "Don't answer?"
"There's nothing to pick up." Rong Shu replied lightly and was about to put down the phone.
At this time, a message suddenly popped up on the screen: I have your letter here.
letter?
Rong Shu frowned and called back, "What letter?"
Fu Jinglin had a successful expression on his face, "Aren't you not answering my call?"
Hearing the pride in his tone, Rong Shu sneered, "If you don't say anything, I'll die again."
"Wait, wait, wait." Fu Jinglin quickly stopped her, "I said, I said it's not okay. Last time I was at your house, I saw a lot of letters written by Xiaozhong to you from your room, and I took away one
seal up."
"You searched my room?" Rong Shu's face darkened and she became a little angry, "Fu Jinglin, is this your Fu family's tutor, randomly searching other people's rooms?"
Fu Jinglin also knew that his behavior was wrong, lowered his head and replied weakly: "I know I was wrong, so didn't I call you to admit my mistake?"
"Ha." Rong Shu sneered again.
Fu Jinglin touched the tip of his nose and said, "I will return that letter to you next time."
"No, just throw it away. I don't need it anyway." After Rong Shu finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Lu Qi saw her put down her phone and asked with a gossipy face, "Why is he looking for you?"
"That kid stole a letter from me that Xiaozhong wrote to me before." Rong Shu pinched the bridge of her nose and said.
Lu became interested, "I remember that you and that Xiao Zhong haven't been in contact for a long time, right?"
Rong Shu nodded, with a trace of reminiscence in her eyes, "It must have been six or seven years ago."
If Fu Jinglin hadn't suddenly mentioned it just now, she would have almost forgotten about this former pen pal.
"Why haven't you contacted me anymore? Didn't you and that Xiao Zhong have a good relationship before? We wrote two or three letters every week." Lu Qi said with a somewhat sour tone.
He and she grew up as childhood sweethearts and had the best relationship.
But ever since she became pen pals with that Xiao Zhong, he has been often ignored by her.
"Who knows." Rong Shu shrugged.
She herself didn't know why Xiaozhong stopped communicating with her.
Six years ago, Xiao Zhong said in her last letter that she would no longer need to write letters and that she would never hear from him again. She even once wondered if she had written something that made him unhappy, so he
I just ignored her.
Lu Qi thought it was because Rong Shu didn't want to talk, so he paralyzed his hands and stopped asking.
Then, he looked at the time and said, "It's time to get off work. I'll take you back."
"Yeah." Rong Shu nodded.
Lu Qi took Rong Shu back to Repulse Bay and drove away.
Rong Shu walked into the bedroom with a cane and found the letters Xiaozhong had written to her.
She lightly brushed her fingers over the letters, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.
But soon, she suppressed this nostalgia, picked up the letters and threw them into the trash can.
She had kept these letters for so many years, and it was time to throw them away.r
However, for some reason, Rong Shu's hand was already placed over the trash can, but she felt a sense of reluctance in her heart, making it impossible for her to let go of her hand.
After a while, Rong Shu sighed and finally put the letters back to their original positions.
Forget it, since you can't bear to part with it, just let it go.
At worst, I'll just never watch it again.
Rong Shu rubbed her eyebrows, turned around and left the bedroom, heading towards the bathroom.