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    At noon, Fu Xueli was woken up by a phone call.

    Xixi's voice was anxious, "Sister Xueli, the cameraman has been blocked outside. We are not allowed to enter the community, and we are told that we are not allowed to film anywhere."

    Fu Xueli looked at the ceiling and reacted for a few seconds.  OhI forgot, she accepted a variety show before.  Today we made an appointment to come to the artist¡¯s place to shoot.

    She struggled to get up and uttered two words, "No."

    Of course not.  Xu Xingchun is still here, how could he be caught by the camera.  By then, black drafts of news will be flying all over the place again.  Fu Xueli called Tang Xin and asked her to temporarily book a hotel and ask someone to arrange it.

    Down below, the guard only let Xixi and the makeup artist go up.

    When I woke up, my waist was very sore. When I was half awake, I found a glass of water on the bedside table.  Fu Xueli picked it up to moisten her throat, put on her slippers and went to Xu Xingchun's room.

    She rubbed her eyes and leaned against the wall to look at him.  The midday sun was too bright, making my eyes uncomfortable.

    "Xu Xingchun, what did you have for breakfast?" She had just woken up, her voice was weak and hoarse.

    "It's half past twelve noon now." There was a cold wind blowing on the balcony. Xu Xingchun was sitting on a chair. The temperature was a bit low. He only had a thin gray sweater that was a little loose and no jacket.  Turning over a page of the book, it was calm and peaceful as usual.

    "Aunt Qi didn't come?"

    "came."

    Fu Xueli frowned, "Why didn't you call me?"

    At this time, the doorbell just rang. She stopped talking and went to open the door.  Then he turned around and said, "Wear more clothes, Xu Xingchun, it's so cold."

    Opening the door, Xixi was waiting outside with a bunch of things in her arms.  When he saw Fu Xueli, he immediately beamed and his first sentence was, "Hey, sister Xueli, the management here is so strict, you shouldn't worry about reporters coming to take secret photos."

    "I don't live here permanently." Fu Xueli frowned and let them in.

    Neither Xixi nor the makeup artist received any advanced education, so they were intimidated by the row of books as soon as they entered the door.  Then he muttered to himself that if he could bring in the cameraman, there would definitely be another storm on the Internet when the show airs.

    ??Looking at it curiously, but not too embarrassed to look around.  After looking around briefly, he followed Fu Xueli to his room.

    Because of time constraints, I only had half an hour to get my hair, clothes, and makeup done.  Fu Xueli didn't eat, but ate a few pieces of toast and a cup of soy milk that Xixi brought.

    It was almost November, and it was already a bit cold. She had to record a variety show, so she had to wear a dress that only reached her knees.

    It¡¯s smooth and silky.

    Sipping a small cup of soy milk, Fu Xueli was a little worried, so she wandered over and pushed open the door of Xu Xingchun's room.  He still maintained the same posture as before.

    She said, "I have something to do this afternoon. I don't know if I can come back tonight. If you have anything, call me."

    After pondering for a while, he continued to talk to himself, "Does it matter if you stay at home alone? I'll call Aunt Qi over, or what?"

    Xu Xingchun didn¡¯t answer.

    After being quiet for a while, Fu Xueli nodded to herself, "Forget it, I'll try to come back as soon as possible."

    "Fu Xueli." Xu Xingchun called her.

    Fu Xueli turned around and looked at him.

    "Take the key with you." Xu Xingchun said, "It's on the table in the living room."-

    Along the way, Xixi looked like a nymphomaniac, propped her head, and said a little shyly, "Sister Xueli, I feel that Officer Xu is so handsome."

    Although I was recuperating at home, I didn¡¯t feel thin or tired at all.  Although the distance was a bit far, Xixi didn't look very carefully, but she felt that he had a very cold temperament for some reason.  But very coordinated.

    Fu Xueli looked at her and said, "He has always been handsome. He was the top class in our class in high school."

    "Really?" Xixi's eyes widened.

    Fu Xueli thought for a while and then thought of her words of thanks.  So he changed his tune and curled his lips, "Oh there is someone more handsome than him, but he's a jerk."

    "Actually, I think Officer Xu is better because of his good temperament. By the way, did he get very good grades when he was in school?"

    Fu Xueli was flipping through the script she was going to record later, and paused, "Why are you suddenly so curious about Xu Xingchun today?"

    Xixi was embarrassed, "I just suddenly wanted to hear it, because I didn't go to high school, but I admire people who can read."

    Someone who can read?

    Fu Xueli stared at the paper, a little lost.

    Speaking of people who can read, Xu Xingchun can definitely be considered one.  "Fu Xueli's cheeks were a little red, she couldn't help but want to struggle, and her lips were twitching.

    Xu Xingchun¡¯s movements were stagnant.

    "Don't move." He whispered, then went to the side and made a phone call.

    After the call was connected, I said a few words, and then the other end of the phone yelled, "Xu Xingchun, you have never studied medicine?! What's the matter with your broken foot? Why did you call specifically to ask without even looking at what time it is? I just said  Did you know that after an operation? It¡¯s so disturbing to disturb your dreams in the middle of the night, it¡¯s crazy!¡±

    This sound was a bit too loud at night, Xu Xingchun¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and Fu Xueli felt a little embarrassed.

    Fortunately, I still have crushed ice cubes at home, so I can apply it.  Xu Xingchun was injured and had difficulty moving. He could only use one hand.  He half-knelt in front of her in a very awkward posture.

    "It hurts so much." Fu Xueli almost cried, and put her other foot on Xu Xingchun's shoulder, trying to escape the shackles.

    "Fu Xueli." Xu Xingchun paused slightly, "Don't lose your temper."

    "I didn't lose my temper, but it hurt."

    He waited for a while, then seemed to sigh softly, "Just bear with it."

    "Do you feel sorry for me?" She has a big tongue and likes to talk nonsense when she drinks, regardless of whether she is drunk or not.

    "Am I too beautiful?" she asked again.

    "Yes." Xu Xingchun replied calmly.  Lowering his eyes, his skeletal fingers, with a biting coldness, used a very gentle technique to rub his swollen ankle.

    "Yes, I'm so beautiful." Fu Xueli nodded, "So will you forgive me for whatever bad things I do?"

    "for example."

    "For example" Fu Xueli was still thinking, but the force he used in his hand hurt her again.

    She thought to herself that Xu Xingchun was still like that.

    No matter how much you pretend to be cold and indifferent, you can't hide your true nature.

    She had already seen it clearly.

    He is like a handful of withered grass, silent most of the time, hiding himself extremely deeply, but still unable to suppress the hysteria in his bones.  Sometimes, I don¡¯t even bother to cover it up.

    She felt that Xu Xingchun had always been holding back his energy.

    As long as there is a little fire, he will burn nothing but ashes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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