The embarrassment I felt just now disappeared in an instant.
Fang Zhongyu's eyes turned red all of a sudden. He hugged me tightly with two strong arms and cried loudly: "Where have you been? Why have you grown so big? I almost didn't recognize you."
Why.
Fang Zhongyu has already seen me, so there is no point in hiding anymore. As long as he comes home and tells my mother about my changes, my mother should be able to guess what is going on. Besides, even if she can't guess, my mother can still ask
Zhou Hu.
Then I... better go home.
When I thought of going home, my heart beat a few times, and I felt excited and excited.
I patted Fang Zhongyu on the back: "Stop crying, I won't leave this time."
Hearing my words, there was a burst of joy behind me.
Zhou Cheng screamed like a gorilla.
Zhou Hu walked over with his cell phone in his hands and smiled knowingly: "You just said that you are not allowed to appear in the upper and lower realms. Since you have decided to stay, do you have to tell them?"
I pulled Fang Zhongyu away, turned to look at his mobile phone, and nodded: "Well, my master is not here, so now I can only ask Fifth Qiming to help me."
Fang Zhongyu stared at his red eyes and looked around suspiciously: "What the hell? The upper and lower realms are not allowed?"
Feeling my gaze, Zhou Hu put his cell phone in his pocket and patted me on the shoulder: "I'll go ask the fifth judge. You can go back and explain it to your family."
"..." The smiling tiger always gives up his ideas.
In the following time, Fang Zhongyu and I stayed away from everyone. Chaoyang knew that we had something to say, so he did not follow us, but stayed silently aside.
Then, I started from before the crusade against Fan Yaosi and explained everything to Fang Zhongyu in detail. By the time I finished explaining, the sky was already turning white.
Fang Zhongyu listened silently at first, then couldn't help but choke, and finally calmed down strangely.
He put his arms around my shoulders like he did when he was a child, and I could hear the distress in his voice: "It turns out that you yourself are carrying so many things, Nuan Ting, but we can't help you share it."
"Your existence has already helped me share the burden, but..." Thinking of my second uncle and the others, my heart ached, "I couldn't see them off."
Fang Zhongyu let go of me, rubbed his face with his big hands, and sniffed through his movements: "If you go back, Lulu should be able to wake up soon."
My heart thumped: "I hope so."
Actually... Fang Zhongyu is not having a hard time either.
Our parents are old, but we are young and upright. Han Ziqi and Chen Xi are now abroad, something happened to Lulu, and now all the family affairs are on the shoulders of Fang Zhongyu alone.
In the past few days, every time I paid attention to the hospital, I could see Fang Zhongyu taking care of Aunt Duan and Lulu, while starting to learn about the company with Brother Song Liang, and also taking time to go to school and apply for admission.
In order to find the person behind the scenes, my mother and father kept their feet on the ground. Fang Zhongyu took over all the affairs of the whole family. He even had to control what clothes Zhao Ting wore. In this case, he had to continue
Coming to terms with the death of a family member.
I turned my head and looked at his face. I don't know when his outline became more distinct. Although it was still a bit out of place, those deep eyes were much more stable and mature.
He has really grown into a responsible and responsible man.
"Fang Zhongyu." I called him.
"Ah?" After seeing me again, he seemed to relax a lot. He held the back of his head and held a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth. Although his eyes were still red, his smile was bright and sunny, "What?"
"You have worked hard."
He was silent for a little bit, and then slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "You have worked hard too."
I was stunned.
"Actually, I know that you have been by our side during these days, but I can't find any evidence of your presence."
"This is different."
Fang Zhongyu suddenly raised his voice and said happily: "Hey, it doesn't matter, I am a man, and a man should stand upright. You little girls must be under the protection of men."
Maybe I've never really known Fang Zhongyu, or maybe it's because we're so familiar. We all know what color underwear he usually wears, so I've never thought about it elsewhere.
But when we were separated for a while and I communicated with Zhongyu again, I recalled every bit of my childhood.
It turns out that Fang Zhongyu is not stupid.
He just uses his own way to love and protect the people he cares about.
Just like he would follow Lulu and me, carrying big and small bags, but it would damage our strength and show off his masculinity.
Just like when my second uncle and his friends were crazy about picking up food, he was jealous and actually changed the bowl for me so that I wouldn't be overfed.
There are many, many more that I can’t even think of.
My heart, which had been dry for many days, was suddenly comforted, and I couldn't help but smile.
At this time, a complicated voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Nuan Tingting, why are you always disobedient?"
When I turned around, Wu Qiming's face was expressionless, and his eyes were still lingering on the face of Fang Zhongyu, who had also turned around.
Then he looked at me, his eyes full of condemnation.
Fang Zhongyu clicked his tongue.
I pressed Fang Zhongyu's arm, stood up and looked directly at Fifth Qiming: "I want to go home."
"no!"
"What you said doesn't count."
Fifth Qiming choked up: "I said it doesn't count, but both the upper and lower realms count. Don't forget that your family is still incarcerated by our Lord Yama."
When Fang Zhongyu heard this, he was excited. He jumped up and started scolding Fifth Qiming, saying how they were acting as ghosts. They actually used the ghosts of other people's family members to threaten a little girl who had just turned eighteen. Fortunately, they were still gods.
, simply nasty.
Fang Zhongyu scolded him for no less than five minutes, and Fifth Qiming's stern face turned purple from scolding. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and relaxed.
"I'm just a judge, and I don't have any real power. I don't know where your family is being imprisoned. Why don't you go and tell our King of Hell yourself?"
"I……"
Fang Zhongyu interrupted me angrily: "Are you polite? Let us, Nuanting, go to hell with you?"
"..." The veins on my head throbbed. What did you say? What did you say?
A small dark wind suddenly blew from the east direction, and then, a green-faced and fanged kid stopped in front of Fifth Qiming.
He looked at me timidly, then put his ear to Wu Qiming's ear and started whispering.
But now that I'm a vampire, I'm still the first generation, so I can hear what they say without getting too close.
"What's up?"
"The Prince of Hell in the Northeast has gone to our Prince of Hell!"
Sister Song Qi?
Fifth Qiming's eyes widened immediately. Looking at that attitude, he seemed to be a little scared.
Is Sister Song Qi so scary?
"What have you been doing?"
"It seems that he wants someone from our Lord Yama."
The kid glanced at me secretly again, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said to Fifth Qiming: "Sir, please go back and take a look! All the gold in our King of Hell's Palace has been taken away by her! The little treasure that our Lord of Hell has at the bottom of the box has also been wiped away.
She threw her! The Prince of Hell was so angry that he went to complain to Empress Houtu, but you also know, sir, that the Prince of Hell in the Northeast would be like a maggot if he messed with her, so you should go back and stop her!