Yan Funing didn't wear hair extensions. "Now that the brocade robe is made, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and you can't wear it. It's still too late to measure the size when it gets cooler." "You're really good at procrastination." He had bought the black brocade a long time ago, and he was happy for a long time. Today, he told him that he had not done it. The clothes sent were all sewn by Nanyao. And she sewed a purse for him. Fu Ciyi took another step towards her, and the distance between her body and body was only an inch. Yan Funing pushed his chest with her soft hands, eager to escape from him to avoid being imprisoned in the corner by him. I don’t know why, but I feel dizzy at the moment. Could it be that he was too close to her and caused a sense of oppression?
In addition, I was thirsty and felt inexplicably weak in my limbs. I couldn't push him any further in the past, let alone now. "Fu Ciyi, I can't stand any longer." The little hand slipped from his chest, and his whole body felt dizzy. Fu Ciyi hurriedly supported her: "What's going on?" "I'm probably suffering from heat stroke." Yan Funing was out of breath and instinctively pulled the collar of her clothes, revealing her white neck and clear collarbone. Fu Ci hurriedly helped her sit on the edge of the bed, unfolded the folding fan to fan her. Seeing that her face was flushed and her lips were redder than before, he took another look just now, but he didn't expect that she was suffering from heat stroke. Yan Funing closed her eyes and breathed rapidly, and unconsciously pulled her collar. The white skin on her heart was already looming. She also rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white jade-like arms. "I want to drink water." The tone is delicate and husky. "Okay, water." Fu Ciyi didn't dare to look at her at all, and was worried about her. He took a quick look at her condition and quickly fanned her. At this moment, when he heard that he wanted to drink water, he hurriedly poured a glass of cold water and handed it to her hand. Feeling really weak, Yan Funing took the cup with trembling hands. Before she could drink it, a lot of the water inside spilled out. Splashing on the aqua blue skirt, the aqua blue deepens. Seeing this, Fu Ciyi took the cup and handed it to her lips.
Like a dry fish meeting water, Yan Funing held his wrist with both hands and drank all the water in the cup. After she finished drinking, the tips of Fu Ciyi's ears gradually turned red. He belatedly realized that the only cup he had in his house was the cup he used every day. "I'll get water from the well and wipe your face and wash your hands." He had to go out and get some air. "it is good." Yan Funing nodded. Remember that medical books say that people with mild heatstroke need to rest in a cool and ventilated environment and remove all clothing to dissipate heat. At this moment, it was inconvenient for her to take off her clothes, so she had to lift up her skirt. Fu Ciyi came back with the bucket and saw that her neckline was slightly open and her arms and calves were exposed. How do you look, how charming and seductive you are. Fortunately, they were the only two people in the entire courtyard of the master's dormitory. She had suffered from heat stroke again and it was time to cool down. It's just that he didn't want to look too much, so he lowered his eyes and poured the well water into the basin, then rubbed a cotton towel and gave it to her. Yan Funing was not polite, and wiped the cool cotton towel on her face and arms, which made her whole body feel better. The heat stroke was not too serious. I rested for a while and cooled down with well water, and slowly recovered. Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door. Fu Ciyi quickly put down the sleeves of Yan Funing's skirt and straightened her skirt. "you……" Yan Funing was stunned. His hand was right on her heart!
Half an inch further in, his fingertips were about to brush against the skin of her chest. At the same time, he also realized that he had unconsciously opened the collar a lot just now for ventilation. His face suddenly turned red. Fu Ciyi also paused for a moment. The heat at the tip of the ear, which had just been reduced with great effort, was now burning again. He was afraid that others would see that her clothes were disheveled, so he helped her tidy them up without thinking too much about it. When Caiyu and Fu Beimo and Meng Li arrived at the door, they saw Yan Funing sitting on the edge of the bed with a red face. Fu Ciyi was standing in front of her. Although his face was calm, the tips of his ears were red. Fu Beimo and Meng Li looked at each other and felt that there was something strange about the two people in the room. Caiyu had seen many scenes in the Fu Mansion. At this moment, she thought she had broken something good, and apologized quickly: "Girl, uncle, I'm really sorry. We have eaten mung bean soup, and we are about to start dinner now. I wanted to ask what we have done at noon. Should we eat at home or here?" Fu Ciyi took a few steps away, put his fist to his lips and coughed softly: "She has heatstroke. It's hot at noon. She won't go home for the time being."
"Ah, the girl has a heat stroke?" Caiyu said anxiously, "Are you feeling better?" Just say it! The girl and uncle are not interested in each other, how could they be like that?
Yan Funing tried her best to calm the heat on her face, then slowly turned around and faced the door: "Much better." "My uncle doesn't know that the girl fell down in the paddy field this morning and was covered in mud. She went home and washed herself, and then she sent clothes to my uncle without stopping." "On the road, Mr. Beimo and Ali were driving for the first time. Teng Yun was disobedient. The speed of the car went up and down, and the bumps made the girl's face turn pale." "Later we arrived at the school. My uncle was in class, so we waited in the pavilion. The pavilion was not cool at all. It was so hot that we were sweating." "After going back and forth like this, my girl is such a delicate person, it would be strange if she didn't suffer from heat stroke." Caiyu said a lot in one breath. Hearing this, Fu Ciyi felt guilty: "You go to the dining hall to eat first, and then bring us two meals." "We're still not hungry after drinking mung bean soup, so let's go get some food for my aunt and daughter first." Caiyu walked out. Fu Beimo and Meng Li were still at the door, so she pulled them away one by one. Fu Beimo shouted: "I have to watch my sister-in-law." Meng Li agreed: "Yes, my sister-in-law's face is red, which shows that she has serious heat stroke." "I can't carry much food by myself." In her opinion, even if the girl's uncle and her uncle have no interest in each other, it is more appropriate for her uncle to take care of the girl. After all, they are a couple in name only. Although Mr. Beimo and Ali are half-grown-ups, they are about the same age as the girl, so it is better to stay away from them. The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward. It was Yan Funing who broke the embarrassment first: "Fu Ciyi, you still have to live in the school for at least one and a half months, right?" The redness on the tips of Fu Ciyi's ears immediately disappeared. Does she wish he could stay in the school longer?
In this case, he followed her wishes: "I will probably stay until Qiu Wei, and then go directly to the state capital." Yan Funing clenched her fists to encourage him: "Come on and sprint! If you still need anything here, tell me, and I will ask Bei Mo and Ali to bring it to you next time." Fu Ciyi moved her mandible. Sure enough, she didn't want him to go back. She doesn't even plan to come to give gifts next time. Thinking of her calling Liu Chengwen Brother Chengwen, the unknown fire in her heart grew stronger and stronger. When Caiyu and the others brought lunch, Fu Ciyi ate quite quickly. After eating, he put down his chopsticks and stood up and said, "I'm going to prepare lessons. If you have a good rest here, you can go home without telling me." "Oh." Yan Funing lowered her eyes to eat. She had just suffered a heatstroke and didn't have much appetite at the moment, so she ate slowly.
I didn't see his displeased handsome face at all, and I didn't even hear the coldness in his voice.