Fu Chi left with his keychain.
Xia Zhiyi followed Xia Wanyi back to their room. They ran into a few acquaintances along the way, exchanged greetings, but didn't chat much.
"I thought you would take the moon." After entering the room, Xia Wanyi patted Xia Zhen's shoulder, telling her to go get her clothes and take a shower first, and then pulled Xia Zhiyi back to his room.
Xia Zhiyi: "Hmm? Why, does my sister think I look like the moon?"
Xia Wanyi didn't answer the question directly. She smiled, pulled Xia Zhiyi to sit down on the edge of the bed, and gently leaned on his shoulder. "Without realizing it, we've both grown up, Zhiyi."
Upon hearing this, Xia Zhiyi's expression froze slightly.
Then, he smiled gently and said, "Yes, I've grown up, and my sister has grown up too."
Xia Wanyi: "Yes."
Therefore, even the siblings who depended on each other and shared everything began to have their own unspeakable secrets.
Xia Wanyi didn't say anything more after that, and the two of them sat Jingjing leaning against each other for half an hour.
Xia Wanyi stood up. "Alright, I'll go supervise Xia Zhen for half an hour before I go to sleep. You should get some rest too."
Xia Zhiyi: "Okay, sister."
Xia Wanyi: "I'll go back by myself, it's just a few steps, you don't need to see me off, there's no need for us to be so polite."
Xia Zhiyi paused in her act of getting up, then looked up, smiled at Xia Wanyi, and sat back down. "Okay."
Click.
The door closed gently.
Xia Zhiyi was the only one left in the room. The smile on his face had long since disappeared. He clasped his hands together in front of his forehead, the shadows obscuring his expression.
"Ah, my sister is so cunning."
After a long silence, Xia Zhiyi suddenly said this softly.
So, Xia Wanyi didn't just randomly choose this keychain, did she?
Xia Zhiyi leaned back and fell onto the bed, her arms outstretched, staring blankly at the ceiling, recalling the subtle expressions on Xia Wanyi's face when she spoke.
After a long pause, he covered his face. "Although 'the sun' is indeed my outward appearance, if you say that, wouldn't you be saying that Fu Chi is the real sun?"
However, upon closer reflection, the older sister's point of view is actually quite accurate to some extent.
Because, he and Fu Chi are exactly the same type: one is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and the other is warm on the outside but cold on the inside.
What a perfect coincidence!
Thinking this, Xia Zhiyi turned over, buried her face in the pillow, and muttered, "Then I should still be my sister's little sun, but she just said I should choose the moon. My sister is so mean."
Even so, the curve of his lips was unmistakable, impossible to hide.
Well, after all...
In any case, his most important family members were not misled by his behavior. Even knowing the changes in his heart, they still maintained their affection for him. It's hard not to feel happy about that, isn't it?
That's wonderful!
elder sister.
*
When Fu Chi returned home, Old Master Fu had already been back for some time.
Hearing the noise, the old man turned to look towards the door, caught sight of Fu Chi entering, and asked, "Where did you go? On a date? Are you feeling better?"
As he spoke, the old man's gaze shifted downwards, and he saw that Fu Chi was holding something silver in his hand. He asked again, "What are you holding?"
Fu Chi was stroking his own keychain when he heard this. He looked up at his father, said nothing, and slowly walked over and sat down next to the old man.
With his palm open, Fu Chi calmly replied, "A keychain."
By this time, Old Master Fu had clearly seen what he was holding, and upon hearing this, he was somewhat speechless. "I saw it."
He seemed uninterested, turning his gaze away from the previous question, "So what did you do? Went on a date with Xiao Xia? Why didn't you bring her back?"
Fu Chi: "He has something to do."
Old Master Fu subconsciously wanted to say that Xiao Xia, a college student, couldn't possibly have anything to do during her vacation, but he swallowed the words back and instead asked, "Since you're free today too, why don't you spend more time with her?"
You finally found someone, how can you be so bad at expressing yourself?
Fu Chi: "..."
I was concerned about his health just a while ago.
Fu Chi didn't want to answer the question. He picked up the keychain in his hand and said to the old man, "It's a gift from his sister."
Old Master Fu: "... A keychain as a greeting gift? What does that mean?"
Does the keychain have some special meaning?
Fu Chi's lips twitched at this moment, revealing a smile that was barely noticeable unless you looked closely, "They're a pair."
Old Master Fu: "..."
It took Old Master Fu a few seconds to realize what his brat son meant.
He was so angry he laughed, "Oh, a pair! You're showing off in front of your old man, aren't you?!"
Look how capable you are, kid!
Old Master Fu reached out to take it and examine it closely to see what kind of keychain it was!
However, Fu Chi reacted quickly and dodged it.
Fu Chi stood up. "I'll go upstairs first."
Old Master Fu: "Wait, let me see your keychain."
Fu Chi turned and left.
Old Master Fu: "... So you came here just to show off to me, right!"
Fu Chi gave a deep "hmm" and went upstairs without turning his head.
Old Master Fu was speechless at his son's straightforward "hmm".
After a long while, Old Master Fu finally looked away speechlessly, staring at the coffee table in front of him for a long time before suddenly slapping his thigh. "You brat, so what if you're in a relationship? You're almost thirty and only just had your first love, and you still have the nerve to brag about it, tsk!"
If it weren't for the fact that the boy had finally developed some worldly desires, and Old Master Fu was afraid that if he did something to cause trouble and break them up, his son would truly end up alone. Why would he have been so cautious and just stood by watching?
It's just a keychain!
What's so great about that!
Pooh!
The butler, watching the old man's ever-curling lips, smiled but didn't say anything.
Fu Chi returned to his room, examined the keychain for a while, and then hung up his own keys.
The phone rang at that moment.
He stopped what he was doing, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face. But after unlocking the phone and seeing who had sent the letter, the smile quickly vanished.
[ Fu Yunyi: Uncle!]
[ Fu Yunyi: Uncle, Uncle, Uncle!]
[ Fu Yunyi: Uncle, are you there?! Help me!]
[ Fu Yunyi: Uncle, the investors and director on my film set are about to fight! Help me!]
Fu Chi: "..."
Fu Chi coldly exited the chat.
What does it have to do with him? He's not interested in art films.
Just as Fu Chi was about to put down his phone and continue fiddling with his keys, a new message popped up at the top of his chat.
[X:[Image]]
[X: I've changed! Does it look good?]
[C: Looks good.]
Reply instantly.
Fu Chi smiled, took a picture of the keys on his desk, and sent it to Xia Zhiyi.
[C:[Image]]
Fu Yunyi:... So love can disappear?