Chapter 39 Fu Weiqing, Are You Sick?
"I have the numbers."

Hearing Fu Sijing's answer without thinking, Zhou Xiu heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Sijing picked up his phone and started sending messages to Luo Nanshu.

Zhou Xiu probed his head, just wanting to quietly see what this sullen man can say.
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Come on, it's good.

Zhou Xiu: "???"

"!!!"

"Am I blind or are you crazy?"

"Fu Weiqing, are you out of your mind?"

"Is this what you say? You really deserve to be single. Be single for the rest of your life."

……

When Luo Nanshu saw this news, some of them couldn't read it back, and his pupils trembled slightly.

In the end, she was still wishing.

What is she hoping for?

Is it hoped that a person who is not very familiar with her can see through her true thoughts and give her affirmation...

Would the star she had been looking up to be willing to descend and illuminate her world?
Is it just wishful thinking... a fantasy...
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The next day, Luo Nanshu didn't post good morning.

She still wants to wait, wait and see, if she doesn't take the initiative, will Fu Sijing take the initiative?

She took the initiative for so long, he should be aware of it.

In the end... I didn't wait for good morning... I didn't wait for good night...

The chat page stopped silently last night...

Just like when Fu Sijing swiped likes on Weibo back then, it disappeared like fireworks and then disappeared without a sound, which even made her start to wonder if this really happened...

……

In this way, after a week's pause, Luo Nanshu's life gradually returned to its original appearance, that kind of life without Fu Sijing.

On this day, Luo Nanshu had just finished shooting for a magazine.

The pouring rain hit the car window with a thumping sound.

Jiang Rou wiped the rain stains on Luo Nanshu's body with a towel and told the driver, "Go back to the company."

Luo Nanshu raised his head sensitively, his eyes were almost instantly stained with the vigilance of refusal, and his voice was cold and tense, "What are you going back to the company for?"

"Sister Wang sent me a message asking me to go back to the company after your work is over."

"Don't go."

Luo Nanshu quickly refused, and patted the back of the driver's seat, "Master, let's go home."

"This... don't, Sister Shu."

"You're going to go alone, or I'll get out of the car and go home by myself."

As he said that, Luo Nanshu put one hand on the side of the car, as if he would pull away in the next second to walk home alone.

"Oh, my sister! What's your job as a person, it's still raining outside, and it would be bad if you were photographed."

Luo Nanshu didn't say a word, just stared at Jiang Rou.

The meaning is obvious, if you want to give me a ride go home now.

"I..." Jiang Rou was so anxious that she didn't know what to say, she wanted to cry, "Oh, why did you two quarrel and put me in the middle?"

No way, I had no choice but to let the driver drive back to Luonan Calligraphy, and sent a message to Sister Wang to explain.

When Luo Nanshu came out of the bathroom, his eyes only stayed on Sister Wang who was sitting by the bed for two seconds before looking away.

Sitting in front of the dressing table like a normal person, messing with the bottles and jars in front of him.

"Luo Jin, are you really capable now?"

Sister Wang's angry voice sounded.

Luo Nanshu remained calm, but she knew in her heart that Sister Wang must be very angry. If she was not very angry, she would not call her Luo Jin anymore.

"Luo Jin! Don't pretend you can't hear me." Sister Wang walked up to Luo Nan's book and snatched the lotion from her hand, and put it next to her with a "snap".

(End of this chapter)

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