Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Fengwan stayed at the old Fu residence for two nights. On the third day, she took an afternoon flight back to Nanjiang.
Under the banner of the two Fu elders, Fu Chen personally sent her to the airport. When they arrived at the airport, Fu Chen hugged her for a long time in the car. In the end, he kissed her lips and said, âWhat should I do... Iâm already missing you before youâve even left.
[really want to hide you where itâll just be the two of us.
âWhen you go back, accompany Aunt Yun well.â
Song Fengwan looked up slightly, her eyes slender and exquisite. âDidnât you say youâd miss me?â
âNot now...â
âHmm?â
âIn the future, when we video call, Iâl probably say that I miss you more than ten times a day..â Fu Chen kissed the space between her eyebrows and finally said, âWhen you come back.. Iâl pick you up.â
His words were like the breeze, sweet and seductive. They rode the north wind to the south and accompanied her all the way to Nanjiang.
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Nanjiang...
âWhen Song Fengwan arrived at Nanjiang Airport, it was already past five in the evening. It was almost six oâclock when she took her luggage and left the airport. Yan Wangchuan personally came to pick her up.
At this time, the temperature in Beijing was close to -10°C, but Nanjiang was flourishing like it was spring and full of lush scenery. The beach was crowded, and most universities were already on vacation. Nanjiang was the first choice for a domestic vacation. The car drove all the way to the Yan residence,
and many student tourists could be seen.
âIf youâre hungry, eat some coconut cake.â Yan Wangchuanâs expressions were as scarce as usual.
âOkay.â Song Fengwan took off her heavy coat, and she was still wearing a thin sweater inside. After arriving in Nanjiang, she was so hot that she was sweating. She was about to turn on the air conditioner when Yan Wangchuan stopped her.
âItâs easy to catch a cold. Just go home and take a shower.â
Song Fengwan was speechless but still listened obediently.
Perhaps because of the plagiarism incident, they could be considered to have gone through trials and tribulations together, so they got along much better than before. Yan Wangchuan wasnât as boring and untalkative as before, and he would occasionally take the initiative to chat with her.
But the content of the conversations was a little...
Before Yan Wangchuan left, Old Madam Yan specially reminded him to interact more with Song Fengwan.
Old Madam Yan said that she was in her adolescence and was studying away from home. Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun had remarried and were having a child. Perhaps she would be unhappy in her heart and feel a little conflicted, so Old Madam Yan wanted her to feel warmth.
Donât let Song Fengwan feel that this wasnât her home and treat her gently.
Yan Wangchuan kept thinking about what to talk to her about...
Apart from taking care of Qiao Aiyun and his family, his life was work. Every day, he faced either design drawings or pregnancy books. After thinking about it, he said...
âTheard from your mother that you took the CET4 exam. How was it?â
Song Fengwan was eating coconut cake and almost choked.
He looked cold and expressionless. This feeling was like returning to the fear of being dominated by a devil teacher in high school.
She felt that Yan Wangchuan was like the dean of the school.
Inexplicably, she thought about how pitiful her future younger brother or sister would be in the future.
âAhemââ Song Fengwan cleared her throat and said in a low voice, âNot bad. The results arenât out yet.â
Yan Wangchuan frowned. Did I find the wrong topic?
âThen... Didnât you say you wanted to make a breakthrough in design? Howâs it going recently?â
Song Fengwan wanted to cry. Can you stop talking?
You keep talking about studying and learning. Itâs terrible.
âItâs going fine.â Song Fengwan couldnât eat the cake anymore. She tilted her head and looked out of the window. âPerhaps Iâve been on a plane for too long. Iâma little sleepy.â
Yan Wangchuan wasnât a fool and naturally knew that she didnât want to talk to him. Did I find the wrong topics?
Other than talking about exams, what else can students talk about?
Love?
I donât want to mention that kid Fu Chen at all.
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âWhen the car arrived at the Yan residence, Qiao Aiyun heard the commotion and had already come out to greet her. At this moment, her stomach was already showing clearly. When she saw Song Fengwan return, her eyes instantly reddened.
âWhy have you lost weight again? Did you eat well at school? Or does the food there not suit your taste?â Qiao Aiyun pulled her hand and walked in, completely ignoring Yan Wangchuan, who was still moving the luggage.
âTve been taking exams recently, so Iâma little tired.â
Not only was Song Fengwan tired from the exams, but she had also been pestered by Fu Chen for two nights after the exams.
âWhen the two of them were both in the capital, there had been times when they couldnt see each other for a few days. But in the same city, it was still easy to meet. However, once they were half a country apart, it was really too difficult to meet...
Because of this, the two of them treasured their time together even more and interacted with each other in various ways.
She didnât know where Fu Chen had learned those things, but he could always exhaust her until she was half dead on the bed.
âYou have to eat well during exams too. Look at how thin you are. Eat more later. I specially made a few of your favorite dishes..â Qiao Aiyun held her hand and kept touching her face. âYouâve really lost weight.â
âI didnât lose that much.â
After Song Fengwan entered the house, she saw Old Madam Yan coming down the stairs and called out obediently, âGrandma.â
âWelcome back, Wanwan. Hurry up and go upstairs to take a shower and change your clothes. Weâll eat when you come down.â
âThank you, Grandma.â
Yan Wangchuan brought Song Fengwanâs luggage into her bedroom. Only then did she realize that the bed sheets and blankets in her room were all new. They were still warm and dry from the sun, and there were many new clothes in her closet.
âI buy you some clothes whenever I go shopping. You canât even wear these in the capital, so I didnât send them to you. Hurry up and come down after taking a shower.â Qiao Aiyun held her stomach and wanted to do everything herself.
âOkay.â
âYour grandmother made the two red and blue ones for you. Try them on later and see if they fit.â
After reminding her, Qiao Aiyun closed the door for her.
Song Fengwan picked up the two pieces of clothing at the side. She could clearly see the traces of fine stitches and embroidery patterns. It was a very simple design, neither fashionable nor outdated.
When she went downstairs, there were nine dishes on the table. Other than a plate of stir-fried vegetables, they were all meat and vegetable dishes.
Qiao Aiyun looked at her skinny figure and felt guilty in her heart. She wished she could give her all the good things. She even wanted to help get the food for her.
âRest well tonight. You can sleep as long as you want.â
âOkay.â Song Fengwan suddenly felt that her life had reached a small peak. I have a great boyfriend and a great family.
But...
Good days always came to an end.
After she stayed at home for three days, Qiao Aiyun had already started to be discontent with her.
It wasnât that she liked to sleep in too much. It was just that watching TV all day affected her vision. Qiao Aiyun even asked, âDonât you have any homework? When will school start?â
After knowing that her school started again on February 15th, Qiao Aiyun said quietly, âYour winter vacation is so long. You canât play all the time...â
âIf you have nothing to do, read more books.â
âYouâve been shopping online a lot recently. There were five packages yesterday, right? What did you buy?â
Song Fengwan felt a little desperate. After all, it was almost Lunar New Year, and express delivery had stopped early. So she casually browsed Taobao and bought some things...
Twas clearly your darling a few days ago. Why are you dissatisfied with me now?
She complained to her roommates in the group chat and found that everyoneâs situation was similar.
Miao Yating was fine. Her parents were very gentle people. Moreover, she had gone to a restaurant to find a part-time job during winter vacation to save herself from listening to her parents nag.
Hu Xinyueâs mother was more domineering. Otherwise, her mother wouldnât have transferred her to another school after finding out that she was in a relationship.
Xinyue: [I really want to start school now. My mom keeps saying that Iâm lazy and wakes me up every day. She said that she has to cook for me. I made her angry earlier, and she said that itâs better for me to go back to school early.]
[She said that I havenât read a book or done any housework since winter vacation started.]
[On the day I went home, she herself said that I should have fun during the holidays. Now, she says that Iâm lazy. I canât live like this anymore.]
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âWhen Song Fengwan saw this, she could only hold back her laughter. What she said is too true.
Song Fengwan stayed at home for two more days before following Yan Wangchuan to study at the company. Occasionally, she would slack off and go to the beach to sunbathe and swim. Her days were very comfortable.
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During this time, Third Master Fuâs life in the capital was different.
Even though he video called with Song Fengwan every day, and he could hear her and see her, he couldnât touch her. His longing for her was overflowing, and it became a disaster.
Especially when Song Fengwan occasionally acted cute to him and said that she missed him, Fu Chen couldnt take it anymore.
He felt uncomfortable, which made everyone around him feel uncomfortable. Fu Xinhan was the first to bear the brunt.
âAs Lunar New Year approached, Fu Chen had a lot of company matters to attend to. He placed the dog in the old residence. Fu Xinhan didnât get along with Yu Manxiâs cat. Although this cat was slightly fat, it was very nimble and often jumped to high places to look down on him.
After several confrontations, Fu Xinhan still couldnât pounce on it, making him feel very disappointed. So he went out to play with the little female dogs in the compound every day.
One time, when Fu Chen returned to the old residence, Fu Xinhan was still wandering outside and hadnât returned. When he went out to look for him, he saw Fu Xinhan âflirtingâ with a little female dog.
âWhen Fu Chen called him, he was unhappy at first. After reprimanding him and bringing him home, Fu Chen suddenly said, âIs Fu Xinhan in heat.â
Old Master Fu frowned. âDidnât he start going into heat at ten months old?â
âT think he hasnât been very obedient recently. I heard that when a dog goes into heat, itâs very easy for its personality to change drastically.â Fu Chen slowly rubbed the prayer beads in his hand while looking at Fu Xinhan lying in a corner and gnawing on a ball.
âReally?â Old Master Fu laughed.
âWhy donât we get him sterilized?â
Fu Xinhanâs dog eyes were wide open as he looked at his owner in disbelief. He instantly felt that his dog life was dark.
âA few days later, Fu Chen really brought him to the veterinarian. He lay on the ground and refused to go in no matter what. In the end, Shi Fang forcefully carried him in.
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He lay on the table in despair. My dog life is over. I wonât be a complete dog anymore.
The veterinarian was quite familiar with Fu Chen, and he asked with a smile, âMr. Fu, Fu Xinhan doesnât seem to be in a good mood today. He seems to be thinner than before.â
âReally?â
âYou brought him here today...
*.. to give him a bath and trim his fur.â
Fu Xinhan jumped up from the table and wagged his tail at Fu Chen while grinning.
Shi Fang was cramping up with laughter. Ever since Fu Chen said that he wanted to sterilize him, a certain dog had become depressed and gone on a hunger strike.
Even though youâre in a bad mood, you donât have to torture him like this. He was so pitiful. He was so frightened by you that he almost ran away from home.
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âWhen Song Fengwan received Fu Chenâs call to say that he would arrive in Nanjiang soon, it was already Little New Yearâ.
Fu Chen had never said that he was coming, so she hurriedly washed her hair and changed her clothes before running out.
âMom, I wonât be back for dinner.â
âWhere are you going? Who are you going with tonight?â Song Fengwan was in Nanjiang, and the one she got along well with was Yan Zhile. But she had been busy working overtime recently and rarely came over.
She felt guilty and afraid that Qiao Aiyun would continue questioning her. She lowered her eyes and said, âMy friends came to Nanjiang to play and want to meet me.â
âOkay. Donât play too late.â Qiao Aiyun believed her without much doubt. âItâs Little New Year today. Do you want to bring your friend home for dinner tonight?â
âNo need. There are too many of them, so itâs a little troublesome. Tell Grandma and Uncle Yan that Iâll be out...â
Song Fengwan took the bus and went straight to the airport. The flight was delayed. She waited for more than ten minutes before seeing Fu Chen.
Fu Chen only had a duffle bag with him, and there was a down jacket hanging on the crook of his arm. He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, long pants, and rimless glasses. He walked quickly, and the corner of his shirt was flapping slightly like the wind.
âThird Brother~â Song Fengwan waved at him, ran over, and jumped into his arms.
His heart went numb.
There were too many couples reuniting at airports, so it was normal for them to hug and kiss. Everyone was in a hurry and didnât pay much attention to the two of them.
The two of them hugged for half a minute before Song Fengwan reluctantly let go. âYour body is so hot, and your face is red. Is..â
She wanted to say âIs Nanjiang too hot?â
But Fu Chen leaned against her ear and said in his hoarse voice, âI miss you so much that Iâm burning.â
Song Fengwanâs face flushed red. This person is really good at tantalizing me. I cant resist him at all.