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Chapter 44 Trying
Chapter 44 Trying
When Ran Xing came home, he saw Ran Sze waiting for her in the living room. When he saw her, he raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "Wake up, why is it so late today, you didn't come back until nearly ten o'clock."
Ran Xing changed his shoes and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I'll be back late today."
Ran Sze asked with concern: "Why did you go after being outside all day?"
Ran Xing said honestly, "I went on a date with my boyfriend."
Ran Sze obviously didn't believe it. Known daughter Mo Ruofu, Ran Xing is the kind of orphan, it's strange to find a boyfriend, he sighed and said, "Wake up, is it because your father runs on you every day because you're bored, so you're here? I spent a whole day hanging out alone outside."
Only then did Ran Xing look at Ran Si Ze seriously.
She had said several times that she was going on a date with her boyfriend, but Ran Size didn't believe it.
It felt that in his eyes, she would never find a boyfriend in her life.
Ran Xing wanted to clarify, but when he was with Fu Xuechen, he had not yet reached the point of meeting his parents. As Ran Sze's daughter was a slave, knowing that his daughter was in love, he would definitely not be able to help inquire about the three generations of his ancestors.
Ran Xing replied calmly: "Is it useful for you to squeeze xiao1 against me? How many times have you nagged me since I was a child to make me go out more and make more efforts to socialize and become sunny and cheerful, have I changed it?"
Ranszee suffered a fatal blow to the heart.
His daughter grew up so big, and never grew up to be what he hoped. She has been smart and assertive since she was a child, not the kind that will be obedient when he talks.
Ran Si Ze's elegant and handsome face was full of helplessness, and he only persuaded: "Wake up, I watch you stay at home every day, I can't help but dislike it, I think it's not good for you to stay like this; but you don't stay at home, right? , I can't help but talk about you."
In short, Ran Si Ze was full of the sadness and helplessness of an old father.
Raising a daughter is really hard.
The girl is so cute and beautiful, staying at home is worried that she will end up alone in this life, and if she is not staying at home, she is afraid that she will be taken away by a wolf cub.
worry.
Ran Xing nodded understandingly, his voice was crisp and tender, and said: "It's all like this, human nature is so owed, I won't go home, I still miss you a little bit, go home, I'm a little tired after staying for a long time."
After a pause, he added, "Don't worry, I'll get out of here tomorrow."
Father Ran shook his head and laughed.
In fact, compared to the children of friends who haven't seen each other a few times a year after college, his little girl loves her family so much that she runs to the house at every turn, which is not bad.
Although verbally disgusted, it is also for the good of her daughter, and hope her daughter will be happier.
The daughter she gave birth to, and that's the only one, how could Father Ran really dislike it, it's too late for her to go home, and she wants her to stay at home every day, isn't she going to study.
Father Ran looked at the table again. It was ten o'clock. He knew that his daughter was going to catch a flight tomorrow morning, so he didn't nag, but said: "Then go to bed early, if you want to go home, just pick a weekend or a holiday to go home. , Anyway, the family is not short of money, and there is never a shortage of airfare money. That is... your parents will hope that you have normal friends and social circles, after all, staying at home is not good, and then can't help nagging you, don't let it go in the heart."
Ran Xing's heart warmed, she knew that her father really doted on her, so she would talk about it like this, otherwise, the president of Renyi University would have such a spare time to take care of you.
Ran Xing nodded docilely and obediently: "I know, I've been nagged by you for so many years, and I'm used to it."
After a short pause, he said again, "Dad, I'm going to bed, you go to bed earlier too."
Father Ran nodded lightly.
Ran Xing went upstairs, went back to his bedroom, took a shower, lay on the bed, and saw that there was an additional email in his mobile phone mailbox, the couple's outfit blogger had already repaired the picture and sent it over.
Ran Xing opened to look at the photos, the first one was a kiss photo.
At night, on the streets of Chunxi Road, where people are constantly crowded, the girl is being kissed by a tall boy with her head and feet on her back...
No filters were added to the photo, but the background was blurred, the lights and the crowd turned into illusory spots, and time seemed to stand still, leaving only the clamorous and arrogant street boys and girls.
The picture is very advanced, and inexplicably has the texture of a love movie picture.
This person Ran Xing... The brain circuit has always been very strange. She saved the picture, and then started to zoom in, deliberately zooming in on the place where their lips and tongues meet, and took a careful look to confirm that there are no details that destroy the three views, and she seemed relieved patted his chest.
Luckily, fortunately, there was no picture of Fu Xuechen sticking his tongue in.
Otherwise, when I think that the blogger has zoomed in on every detail, and saw a piece of tongue, I'm so embarrassed that it explodes ah ah ah!
After Ran Xing checked the kiss photos, he confirmed that there were no discordant pictures.
I even looked at the kiss photos of myself and the street shots of myself, and I have no idea.
Ran Xing casually saved a wave of pictures and opened Weibo.
The homepage just happened to swipe to the street shooting content updated by the blogger.
This kind of big street photography blogger, every time he posts a picture, it is basically a nine-square pattern. After all, the main purpose of street photography is to take different photos for everyone to learn from, but the blogger only released Fu Xuechen and Ran Xing today. Taking pictures on the street, I also posted a few photos of Fu Xuechen and Ran Xing looking at the camera and selling cuteness than V.
The text is: "Today I saw a very cute couple on Chunxi Road, so I'll just let them go tonight, and come to appreciate the top-notch looks of passersby."
The blogger has more than 300,000 followers by no means. It took less than half an hour to post on Weibo, and there were already hundreds of replies.
Wake up and go in-
"This man is amazing! Just wear a T and jeans, and he is so handsome!"
"God, this is really a top-level look, little brother is really poke me, but unfortunately I have a girlfriend 1551."
"What kind of clothing is this called, these two are super simple to wear, and they all rely on their faces! Sure enough, this is a face-seeing world. A good face looks good in anything."
"Miss sister is super cute and beautiful, the first one is beautiful and sassy, I adore it."
"Am I the only one who noticed the height difference? Girls only reach boys' chests, so there's a height difference of thirty centimeters!"
"My big brother in Chengdu actually has such a tall little brother. Hey, I'm not paying attention."
The look of passersby has always attracted attention. Back then, the "little brother in the upper bunk" was so popular,
Ran Xing's social software is mainly on WeChat, and she doesn't play much on Weibo. She is not the kind of girl who likes to take photos on public social platforms, so she just looked at it casually, and never even gave a thumbs up.
I thought this episode was over, but as soon as the home page was refreshed, I saw that the blogger reposted this Weibo again.
The blogger who used to wear male outfits reposted it and said, "I fell in love with this little brother at a glance, and wanted to photograph him in the street, but was rejected. The reason... It's hard to say..."
The blogger of female outfits followed and forwarded: "I wanted to take this young lady's street photo, but this little brother also refused. Later, my colleagues told me the reason and cried."
The blogger of the couple's outfit re-posted it, saying: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha little brother said that he finally got off the list and wanted to show off his girlfriend who only wanted to take couple photos, so he refused to take single-person street shooting, and he also left an email for me to send the original picture and the essence. I edited the picture for him as a souvenir, and asked me to make them match up a bit, and finally asked me to take a kiss photo of them. In short, this pair is so cute hahahaha!”
This kind of sand sculpture is particularly attractive.
There was a lot of discussion in the comments-
"I'm obviously looking at the clothes, why do I suddenly eat dog food?"
"This is too cute xswl!"
"It's too sweet, it's starting to pantothenic acid, and I'm just a lemon."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
"Come on, IQ is in a hurry. He seems to be from Zhuyuan. I have a friend at the university, so I have seen his photo. He is the school's grassroots, and he is also the god of Zhuyuan. He is a terrific academic. You can check it out. Check out this year's winning photo of Qiu Sai, he's in it."
"I went to Baidu to check Qiu Sai, and was shocked."
Even the blogger couldn't help but reply: "Fuck, Xueba! Hidden! But he really doesn't have the slightest bit of air and loves his girlfriend very much, looking at her with all kinds of star eyes. I have a very good impression of him!"
Fu Xuechen was too amazing to be brilliant, and he paid a lot of attention based on his face alone, not to mention that he was really famous for his academic excellence.
Ran Xing just looked at the comments, and the forwarding rate of the original blog doubled, obviously surprised by the immortal appearance of such a famous school tyrant.
Ran Xing was accustomed to this, a boy like Fu Xuechen was attractive no matter where he was placed, and a random street shot could also cause a small-scale sensation.
She casually looked at the comments again, stopped paying attention to this topic, and went straight to bed.
On the other side, Fu Xuechen returned to the hotel. After washing up, he turned on the computer to check the photos, and thanked the blogger.
Looking at that exquisite kissing photo, Fu Xuechen was very satisfied, right-clicked to save it, and set it as the computer desktop wallpaper.
As for the comments on the Internet, he doesn't pay attention. He sells his color to get photos. He doesn't care what others say. A bunch of public opinion.
Fu Xuechen started to deal with his personal affairs in an orderly manner.
After taking out the math workbook, Fu Xuechen began to brush the math problems. After completing a problem, he suddenly thought of something and sent a video request to his mother on WeChat.
Fu Xuechen's mother Ye Xi was in the UK for the long National Day holiday. Originally, Fu Xuechen's trip was to accompany her to the UK, because Ran Xing decided to come to Chengdu temporarily.
It was only afternoon in London at the moment, Ye Xi happened to be online, and directly connected to the video of his precious son, and asked with a gentle smile, "Why did you think of sending me a video today, baby!"
Ye Xi is the kind of classical and pure beauty, plus she is young and well-maintained, even though the child is a sophomore, she looks beautiful and immortal, with a kind of cleanliness and alienation that do not eat human fireworks.
Fu Xuechen's appearance followed her, so he brought with him an aura that was elegant and clean, like a fairy.
Fu Xuechen called out "Mom" and was about to explain his purpose, but Ye Xi complained: "Baby, to be honest, you are the type that gets less cute as you get older. When you were a child, you were really well-behaved and sensible. Mom comes here. Auntie, you soaked in ginger syrup. Mom said that when you are thirsty, you squeeze juice for me immediately. When mom is tired, you massage my shoulders. But now, I feel that you are far less enthusiastic about mathematics than your mother. "
Ye Xi always felt that her son was a little angel, the kind that was especially sweet and flirtatious. When other arrogant children were fighting in the kindergarten, her little Fu Xuechen was already able to serve her.
Ye Xi sighed more than once back then, what kind of immortal son did she give birth to? If her sons were like Fu Xuechen, she would definitely give birth to a dozen.
However, it is really just a child. The older the child grows, the colder it gets. In addition, he always suffers from insomnia, and his temper will inevitably become bad sometimes.
She then complained: "And this time you came to England, you actually pigeon mother."
"Hey, my mother is not angry with you, but my mother made an appointment for you with a very powerful psychoanalyst here in London. Although the best medical conditions are in the United States, we were not cured in the United States before, but we can't either. Give it up, my mother just wanted to take you to Europe to try, and there are top medical conditions here, in case it is cured."
Ye Xi is a painter, and he also had his own pursuits and dreams when he was young, but his baby son suffered from insomnia for many years, so Ye Xi gave up his career pursuit and took his baby son to see doctors everywhere. Poor money, over the years, Ye Xi has tried all kinds of methods with his son in clinical psychology of Chinese medicine and Western medicine at home and abroad.
In fact, the old man of the Fu family also suggested that Ye Xi should give birth to another one. Since Ye Xi had been under the pressure to not give birth, he felt that he would not have the time or energy to take his son to treat the disease.
In the bottom of her heart, Fu Xuechen was really helping a child. He was good-looking, smart, and very sensible and considerate. When she thought of such a wonderful child, she was dying because of insomnia.
Ye Xi was particularly uncomfortable.
As a mother, Ye Xi could only take her son to continue the treatment, but what worried her most was that Fu Xuechen voluntarily gave up the treatment.
She would feel that, in that case, there is not even a basic hope.
Therefore, when his son chose the university in this city, Ye Xi was really uncomfortable for a long time, not because the school was bad, but because he saw that Fu Xuechen had almost given up. Time to spend with family.
When Fu Xuechen heard this, he sighed. He also knew that her mother had sacrificed a lot for him. Her mother was born in an artistic family and was good at painting, but her foreign language was poor. Now Ye Xi is fluent in English and understands all kinds of medical terms. These... are all for the convenience of treating Fu Xuechen.
He showed a warm smile and said, "Mom, I can sleep now!"
Ye Xi is still babbling: "Baby, you can't give up, if you give up, you will really lose everything. Do you know how old you are, you are only nineteen..."
Then, after thinking about it, he said in surprise, "What, you can sleep now."
Fu Xuechen didn't catch up with Ran Xing before, and he didn't tell her mother that he could fall asleep, so he let his mother worry for a long time, and now he candidly said: "I met a girl at school before, and I saw her , I was very sleepy, and I slept every day recently."
Ye Xi was stunned: "Girl?!"
She thought all this was unbelievable. She took her precious son to see all kinds of doctors, but... no girl was useful.
However, when she thought that her precious son could fall asleep, she was excited again.
Her voice was trembling: "So you can fall asleep, right, hurry up and tell mom your latest sleep status."
Fu Xuechen naturally told him about his recent sleep situation without any concealment. He could still rely on sleeping pills to sleep when he was a child. When he got to college, the sleeping pills were useless, and he basically never slept in the next semester.
He used Gaara as his avatar because he thought they had similar backgrounds.
He smiled and recounted: "I met her in a linear algebra class before, and I fell asleep the first time I saw her. I didn't tell you at first, because I wasn't sure if I could sleep all the time. Later, As long as I stay by her side, I can sleep, and now in Chengdu, when I go out with her, I can sleep standing up."
Ye Xi heard the words, tsk tsk admiration, more excited, happy and excited, his son's illness has not improved for more than ten years, and now there is hope for treatment, Ye Xi's eyes flashed with tears: "It's... Go to sleep! Then...what are you going to do? Is it a girl? Then...you, you, go to... seduce!"
Fu Xuechen has long since realized his illness, but his mother, Ye Xi, never gave up. Fu Xuechen didn't want his mother to be sad, so he could only cooperate with her, and he would fly everywhere for treatment whenever there was a holiday.
Now that there is hope for treatment, Ye Xina really wants to betray his son's skin.
She stared at the video for a while: "You follow me with your skin. It's very beautiful, but you have dark circles under your eyes. Girls shouldn't be able to refuse you."
After a pause, he said again, "I don't care anyway, whether you like it or not, go after people. Just think it's to continue your life."
Fu Xuechen didn't tell his mother before, because he was afraid that Ye Xi would directly tie the little girl to treat him for his sake.
After visiting famous doctors for more than ten years, the strings in Ye Xi's heart were very tight, but whenever there was a trace of hope for treatment, Ye Xi would hurry up, even if the hope for treatment was a girl.
Fu Xuechen smiled gracefully and said, "Mom, I'm measured, don't worry about this."
After a brief pause, he said, "She is already my girlfriend."
What else can Ye Xi say, her son already understands it very well, no, he just caught up with him.
But, although Ye Xi was happy to see that his son was able to sleep, he was inevitably a little uneasy in his conscience. He felt that his son's motives were impure, and I was sorry for the little girl: "Did you tell her about you?"
Fu Xuechen shook his head: "No."
Ye Xi sighed: "It's not good for you to do this, you should be honest about it all."
Fu Xuechen was extremely helpless: "How dare I, she doesn't like me."
Ye Xi was surprised: "Then you two..."
Fu Xuechen said: "I like her, almost love at first sight. After chasing her for a while, she agreed to be with me on National Day. However, she is relatively indifferent to relationships, not the kind that particularly wants to fall in love. I rubbed her a lot. After a long time, she only agreed to have a relationship, not that she likes me very much. I just... didn't dare to tell her. "
How could Fu Xuechen dare to tell the truth, a little girl like Ran Xing who has no love at all, knowing the truth will only... Dump him!
Although, he really liked her before he officially confessed.
However, Fu Xuechen did not dare to gamble.
I just thought, let's be together first, and then tell her clearly when the relationship is deeper.
Ye Xi actually had a lot of worries, she pondered for a moment, and said: "You should be with her first, but you can't give up on the treatment, you have to think about it later, you can see her fall asleep now, in case one day you Seeing that she can't sleep, and seeing that other girls can sleep, what about the two of you?"
Fu Xuechen shook his head: "It won't be like that."
Ye Xi: "Why not? Your treatment method is not a serious treatment plan at all."
Fu Xuechen fanned his long eyelashes and said, "Intuition."
Ye Xi raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Fu Xuechen's voice was very soft: "There will never be such a person again, and it grows in my aesthetics exactly as well."
From appearance to character, from appearance to soul, they are all in tune with him.
Fu Xuechen felt that he would only meet such a Ran Xing in this life, and it was impossible for him to meet someone like Ran Xing, who would make Fu Xuechen like him so sincerely and treat him with all his heart.
Love is a thing, tried it once, and it would be a pity to die.
He didn't have a long life.
Ye Xi can actually feel the depression and pain of his son being tortured by insomnia all the year round, but Fu Xuechen is not the kind of person who is used to showing his dejected side. On the contrary, all his depression and suffering are restrained. In front of outsiders, he will always be That peaceful and elegant, calm and calm Fu Shen.
It seems that insomnia and illness do not affect him at all.
But in the end, it still affected.
When Fu Xuechen was very young, he accepted the fact that eight out of ten... nine would die young.
When it comes to death, Fu Xuechen is calm. If one day he really wants to embrace death, he will not be afraid.
So, if Ran Xing really doesn't love her, or if his illness can't be cured, then it's just a fateful death!
Ye Xi looked at the screen of the mobile phone, Fu Xuechen mentioned his girlfriend, a smile on his lips, Ning Ding's gentle appearance, followed with a smile: "Baby, you are really in love, then you should take good care of the disease, otherwise How can you make a lifetime promise to other girls?"
Fu Xuechen's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't say anything, but changed the subject: "By the way, I'm looking for you this time to ask you to bring me two pairs of shoes from the UK."
Ye Xi teased: "Couples shoes!"
Fu Xuechen gave a "hmm".
He really felt that he... didn't live long, so when he was in love, he was terribly serious.
Other couples have it, and he and Xingxing also have it.
He thought that Ran Xing would never know how much he liked her.
He is using the last of his life to fall in love with her.
The author has something to say: to be repaired