Rekindling the dream of becoming a star

Chapter 97 Perfect Promise
"Chen Fang, why do you look so bad?" the mother asked curiously at night.

"It's okay." Chen Fang said casually.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go and take a look at the construction site?" my father also asked.

"Um, I have something important to do today. Let's go tomorrow." Chen Fang made an excuse.

Drip!

The cell phone suddenly rang. Chen Fang took it out and saw that it was Zhang Shaohong.

"Where?" Zhang Shaohong asked the first question.

"In Nanyang, at home."

"Oh, let's go back. What time will we be back to the center tomorrow?"

"Boss, is there something urgent?"

"The head coach of Shan Gao wants to see you. If you don't have anything to do at home, come back early."

"Okay, I'll take the earliest train back tomorrow."

"Well, be careful."

Looking at his parents, Chen Fang sighed and said, "We'll leave early tomorrow morning."

The parents looked disappointed, and so was Chen Fang. He had originally wanted to meet Wu Zi tomorrow.

I feel like I'm in love. I start to miss you as soon as we break up.

"I'll go pack your luggage." Mother stood up.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going back to my room first." Chen Fang wanted to say something to Wu Zi in private, so he turned around and went into the bedroom.

The parents looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

The more successful you are, the less you see your children.

This is an inevitable logical result.

The next day, when he returned to the base and saw Zhang Shaohong, the latter's face changed suddenly.

"what happened to you?"

"Boss, what's wrong? Ahem." Chen Fang was very surprised.

"Why are you so pale?" Zhang Shaohong touched Chen Fang's forehead.

"Don't you know you have a fever?" His face suddenly became stern.

"Maybe I didn't get enough rest." Chen Fang wanted to explain.

"What happened to you yesterday?"

"I got caught in the rain." Chen Fang also realized it later. After being reminded by Zhang Shaohong, he felt a little weak.

"How are you going to meet people in the mountains if you're like this?" Zhang Shaohong picked up his cell phone and called.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the physical examination center first."

Half an hour later, the doctor handed Zhang Shaohong the test report: "Director Zhang, it might be pneumonia. There are streaks of blood in his sputum."

"Pneumonia!" Zhang Shaohong was shocked.

"Hurry up and send her to the hospital. We don't have the facilities here."

It seems that everyone is like this. Before being reminded, they don’t seem to feel anything, but as soon as they are hurt, they start to feel uncomfortable all over. Once they see the word "hospital", the condition gets worse.

This is what happened to Chen Fang. When he arrived at the hospital, he had already started to show symptoms of difficulty breathing.

This frightened Zhang Shaohong to death, and he immediately used his connections to call for help.

Of course, Chen Fang no longer knew this. When he woke up again, it was already Wednesday morning.

Since they had also been admitted to the hospital in the morning, Chen Fang didn't take it too seriously. It was not until Zhang Shaohong rushed into the ward that he realized he had been to the gates of hell.

"Don't move, recuperate quietly. You just came out of the IUC, so be well." Zhang Shaohong ordered with a dark face. He hadn't eaten or slept well in the past three days. If Chen Fang didn't get better, he would have to go to the ICU.

"Your parents will be here soon. They stayed with you all night yesterday." Zhang Shaohong sighed and said seriously, "I don't care what you did to get pneumonia. You can't do this in the future. You have affected too many people, do you know that? Chen Fang."

The parents trotted in and saw that Chen Fang had woken up. Mother Ke Qing showed joy.

His father shook hands with Zhang Shaohong and apologized, "We as parents didn't pay enough attention. In fact, he looked unhappy on Saturday night. Fortunately, Chen Fang has a leader like you. He is lucky."

"Don't say that. I'm the most responsible for Chen Fang's illness. I can assure you that similar problems won't occur in my future work."

Chen Fang closed his eyes, and tens of thousands of horses were galloping in his heart.

People are like this, if you gain, you will lose, but he doesn't feel any regrets.

On Friday, Chen Fang was discharged from the hospital. His parents had returned to Nanyang the day before. Seeing that their son was fine, they just had to rest and recuperate. After all, things had already been laid out and someone had to take care of it.

Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, he had to rest for half a month according to the doctor's advice. During this period, he could not participate in any training.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Chen Fang slowly got out of bed. He was still in a weak state and started sweating after walking a few steps.

When the door opened, a beautiful figure rushed in.

"It's all Lu Yun's fault. He only told me today." Wu Zi came in and hugged Chen Fang.

"Hey, hey, close the door first." Chen Fang pushed him down on the bed.

After closing the door, Wu Zi regained her cool demeanor and asked Chen Fang, "Why didn't you tell us you were sick on WeChat?"

"That's nothing to say. It's not like I won an award."

"You, do you want to piss me off to death?" Wu Zi jumped onto the bed with his fist raised to his nose.

"I dare not, I dare not." Chen Fang looked at the delicate face in front of him, and his hands naturally hugged the slender waist.

"I miss you so much."

"Me too." Wu Zi's sharp eyes softened at once, and she snuggled into Chen Fang's arms.

For a woman in love, the contrast before and after she falls in love is very strong. Not to mention the sweet words on WeChat, just looking at her current posture, you will feel like she is a different person.

"Hey, it's only Friday, why are you skipping school?"

"I don't care what day it is. I heard the news and took a taxi here." Wu Zi curled up in Chen Fang's arms like a kitten, with her long legs directly across Chen Fang.

It is the most difficult to accept the favor of a beautiful woman. Hearing these words, Chen Fang couldn't help but hugged Wu Zi.

"Well, I want to cover myself with a blanket." Chen Fang's original intention was because he was wearing too little and it was not a good thing to be outside in such cold weather.

But Wu Zi misunderstood, and nodded softly, then covered Chen Fang with the quilt.

Then she sat up and took off her coat under Chen Fang's wide-open pupils. Perhaps because she was shy, she turned her back to Chen Fang and got into the quilt sideways.

Then he buried his head and rummaged around in the quilt. Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Fang saw something that looked very much like a pair of pants flying out from under the quilt.

This!
Who can bear it?
"Stop, stop." Chen Fang panicked.

"Hmm?" Wu Zi poked half of his face out from under the quilt.

"I'm still very weak and can't stand any stimulation right now. That's all."

"Weak body?" Wu Zi was a little confused, then he reacted and hit the pillow with a hammer.

"What are you thinking about!" She was obviously furious.

Chen Fang quickly embraced her and coaxed her, "You misunderstood again. I couldn't handle it with just you coming here. I almost fainted just now."

"is not it?"

"It's true."

"You're smart." Wu Zi closed her eyes, resting her head on Chen Fang's arm. She murmured as if she were talking in her sleep, "I thought I would be very sad, but when I came back from Weishan that day, I felt very fulfilled."

"I have a feeling."

"I feel the same way."

Both of them opened their eyes and looked at each other deeply.

"You speak first." Wu Zi could feel Chen Fang's breath, but she didn't move. Instead, she moved closer to him.

"When we were taking shelter from the rain, you said you loved me. I looked at the two red candles, and suddenly I had a feeling that I would meet you, and we would never be apart again."

Wu Zi was shocked. Instead of opening her eyes, she closed them tighter. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, expressing her inner shock.

"If I told you that I felt the same way that day, would you believe me?"

"I believe it." Chen Fang was very firm. He was not wrong. He understood it the moment Wu Zi hugged him tightly.

"But I'm here earlier than you!" Wu Zi suddenly opened his eyes and raised his chin proudly.

"Ah!" Chen Fang panicked. "When you knelt down with me to pay tribute to Mother, I knew it was you."

Seeing Chen Fang's puzzled look, Wu Zi pouted her lips and muttered softly, "Mom told me, and Dad told me too."

What the hell!

Chen Fang's scalp felt numb again.

My eldest lady, my rich daughter, please don’t be so weird.

But Chen Fang didn't dare to say it out loud, so he forced a smile and said, "Thank you for the recognition from my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"It's true. At that moment, the wind blew up the paper money, but it didn't scatter. In our hometown, this is the blessing and recognition of the deceased to the living. This is a custom."

Chen Fang finally came to his senses. He hugged Wu Zi lovingly and at the same time turned sideways, naturally putting his other hand on her.

“Don’t, don’t touch me…!” Wu Zi struggled tremblingly.

In fact, Chen Fang didn't mean it, it was just an instinctive reaction. He liked to hug like this in his previous life.

As if he had been electrocuted, his first reaction was to take it away, but he heard Wu Zi whisper again: "Don't move."

Forehead……!
Chen Fang froze.

Suddenly, Wu Zi pushed Chen Fang away and shrank to the edge of the bed.

The feeling of loss in his palm almost made Chen Fang want to tear everything away.

Licking his face, he pressed it against his chest. Chen Fang swore, "I promise not to move, not even a finger."

"I don't believe you. You are the bottom man." Wu Zi snorted, and in order to squeeze Chen Fang's body away, she pushed her buttocks forward directly.

"Pfft!"

Chen Fang surrendered immediately and shrank back. Oh my God, this is going to kill him.

I just recovered from a serious illness. I feel my forehead is covered in sweat and my heart is beating faster.

Breathing heavily.

Seeing that Chen Fang didn't move, Wu Zi became worried again. She turned around and saw Chen Fang staring at the ceiling. She couldn't help but whispered, "We are not adults yet..."

"No, no, no, I'm a very decent person. Don't worry, Xiao Zizi. As for that, we can talk about it after we have jobs and can earn money." Chen Fang hurriedly explained. Who is more mature here?

"Xiao Zizi, why did you give me a nickname?" Wu Zi's attention was diverted.

"This is a pet name. If you don't like it, I'll change it."

"Tell me." Wu Zi leaned into Chen Fang's arms again.

"Xiao Wu?"

"No!" Wu Zi punched Chen Fang on the chest.

"Oh." Chen Fang felt pain. He thought for a moment: "Wu Meiniang?"

"No!" Another punch.

"Wu Zetian?"

"no!"

"Let me go. I'm afraid that before I can get the name out, I'll be beaten to pieces by you." Chen Fang quickly begged for mercy.

"My nickname is: Shishi."

"Wet?" Chen Fang was surprised.

"Yes, Mom gave her name to my brother and me."

"So Wu Zhen's nickname is Ranran?"

"Ah."

"Well, that's pretty good." Chen Fang tried to suppress his laughter, but Wu Zi still noticed and punched him again: "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Fang covered his chest and sighed, "I'm not laughing at you. It's just that when I think about Wu Zhen calling me Ranran, it's quite a contrast."

"By the way, will your brother object to us being together?" Chen Fang couldn't help but feel nervous when he thought of Wu Zhen's bright eyes.

"He doesn't care. We have different personalities since we were young. My relatives say I look like my father and he looks like my mother."

"Wait, you look like your father?" Chen Fang suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

"It's personality, not looks." Wu Zi didn't understand what he meant. Maybe she really seldom revealed her true feelings. When facing her lover, she couldn't control herself and started talking nonstop, completely losing the image of a cold goddess.

"He really looks like my mother. Since I was a child, I liked to ask my elders what my mother looked like. The adults would always tell me a little bit, and then I would compare my brother and find that they look alike."

"He's always distant and close to everyone. Many people think they're very close to him, but in fact, he's indifferent to everyone."

"He only thinks about himself. He's very selfish." Wu Zi suddenly became irritated: "I don't want to talk about him anymore."

"Okay, I won't say anymore." Chen Fang understood why Wu Zi was like this. When she talked about her brother, she was actually talking about her mother.

The two hugged each other and were silent for a long time. They could hear each other's heartbeats and breathing. It was a wonderful feeling, as if their hearts were connected.

"Actually, Dad is very pitiful." Wu Zi suddenly choked up.

"There's only mom in his heart. In his world, mom is everything."

"His diary has been recording the love that Dad has for Mom since the first day he met her."

"I know he must be in pain. I can feel it."

"Chen Fang, Chen Fang." Wu Zi called softly.

"I'm here." Chen Fang hugged her even tighter.

"You can't treat me like mom treats dad." Wu Zi looked at Chen Fang's face with tears in her eyes.

"No, I'm not Wu Zhen." Chen Fang truly felt Wu Zi's inner loneliness and confusion. From that day on, her entire heart was placed on him.

"I don't want to make any vows. I just want to tell you that on my 22nd birthday, I will marry you."

"That day was August 7th."

"If not, then...!"

All the following words were blocked.

Warmth and a moist feeling filled the lips. The fleeting touch of the tongue tip was like the collision of positive and negative poles of high-voltage electricity, sparks discharging wildly.

The two of them were breathing heavily and staring at the ceiling.

"This is my first kiss."

"Me too!" Chen Fang answered sincerely without any shame.

It is true that in this life, I am innocent and upright.

Having lived two lives, he was very satisfied to have met Wu Zi, and what he just said was also the true feelings in his heart.

"Chen Fang, what will we look like in the future?" Wu Zi curled up quietly on Chen Fang. This was her favorite posture now.

"I should be more handsome now, and you should be more beautiful too." Chen Fang said shamelessly.

"Not necessarily. They say girls change a lot when they grow up, and men are no exception." Wu Zi grabbed Chen Fang's chest.

"Oh my, just tell me, why do you like violence so much?" Chen Fang felt pain. This couldn't go on. It was too violent. He had to set some rules quickly.

"I like it. If you say that again, I'll pull it."

"You tell me, I accept my fate."

"You are not the most handsome, but if I, Wu Zi, like you, you will definitely make everyone envy you the most."

"Haha, you really don't understand your future husband, your current boyfriend. I, Chen Fang, may not be the most handsome man, but I am definitely the most charming man. I will definitely make you the most jealous person in the world."

"When was that?" Wu Zi asked.

"22 years old!" Chen Fang said without blinking.

"Okay, then I'll let you know how powerful I am when you're 21."

Chen Fang extended his hand: "Then let's work together, my supermodel girlfriend?"

"Alright, my superstar!"

Chen Fang leaned over with a lick on his face and asked confidently, "Instead of a pinky promise, let's kiss each other instead, okay?"

"No, one a day. I've already used it today." Wu Zi cunningly shrank into the quilt and avoided Chen Fang's attack.

　I really pushed the update today, writing 4 chapters. I don't have any drafts saved. I started writing at noon and it's been over 12 hours. I should have written more than 2 words, which is not my limit. After all, I had a lot of fun writing it. I also wrote about the hazy moonlight of my own experience. I think of it as a memorial. Many authors like to make three rules with book friends after the book is published, such as how many votes will be enough for the update, or how much reward will be given. I won't do that. I push the update because I write more when I feel happy and keep writing when I feel good. As for how everyone is willing to support me, I will respect it. Thank you to the book friends who have read this far. At least it means that you have spent money. You are all godfathers!

　　
　
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