Shen Xingsui knew that it was very hard.

Just thinking about it, when he handed the chopsticks over, he glanced sideways, but saw Fu Jinxiao's red palms. He didn't know when he was grinding them, and there was even a broken blister.

Shen Xingsui couldn't hold back and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Fu Jinxiao was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect the child to notice, for fear that he would be worried, so he put it down lightly: "It wasn't today, it was burnt while cooking yesterday, so it's not in the way. Last night, the director's team sent ointment, and today is almost the same. be alright."

The voice is behind, but it is silent

He was coaxing people, Shen Xingsui knew.

He didn't say anything but recalled that at noon, Fu Jinxiao had been helping customers cut pineapples and sugar cane. The surface of those fruits was rough, and he had to work non-stop. It hurts when he touches the blisters and hurts. They say The fingers are connected to the heart, and the hand injury is the most painful. He has also had blisters before, and when they are not broken, they are uncomfortable. After they are broken, they directly touch the flesh, and the pain is even more unimaginable.

But as for him, he was injured yesterday and didn't say anything. If he hadn't seen it today, he might not have said a word.

Fu Jinxiao was surprised that the child stopped talking. As soon as he raised his head, he met Shen Xingsui's red eyes. This made Fu Yingdi a little surprised.

"You..." Shen Xingsui sighed softly and wanted to speak, but tears fell from her nose, but she felt distressed: "Why don't you say anything when you are hurt?"

When he cried, Fu Jinxiao immediately panicked.

To be honest, Emperor Fu Yingdi has traveled all over the world for so many years. He rarely encounters problems, and he is not afraid of anyone, but he has never thought in his life that when he faced a young man younger than himself, he burst into tears and actually rose up. An unprecedented sense of helplessness came.

Fu Jinxiao quickly took the paper and wiped it for him: "What's the matter?"

Shen Xingsui also noticed that he was crying. He felt so ashamed. He clearly didn't want to cry. He took the paper and shook his head quickly.

Fu Jinxiao looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I haven't cried yet, you cry for me first."

Shen Xingsui was a little sad at first, but he was amused by his humorous laugh, and he was a little embarrassed. After all, this was a live broadcast, and he felt that he was really going to be laughed at by the audience.

Fu Jinxiao leaned closer, patted his shoulder, and his voice softened: "It's really okay, the teacher has not suffered any hardships over the years, what is this, I tell you, stop crying, cry again so I……"

Shen Xingsui put down the paper and looked up at him.

The young man's fair face was blushing, his dark eyes were reddish from crying, the tip of his red nose was so cute that he wanted to poke him, his watery eyes were as touching as autumn water, and he looked at Fu with all his heart. Tonight, with a puzzled look, like a harmless deer, his voice was hoarse: "Just what?"

...

Fu Yingdi cursed in his heart, and suddenly felt that these eyes are so beautiful when they cry

If he really has to cry, it's not impossible to cry in another place in the future.

Chapter 56 Mom, It's Me

Shen Xingsui's eyes were still innocent and looked at Fu Jinxiao with some doubts.

When Fu Jinxiao met this gaze, he sighed helplessly in his heart. In the end, he still had his face wiped clean, his tone seemed to be criticized and actually more pampering: "How old are you, you still don't move. I just shed tears, like a little girl, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by fans."

Shen Xingsui was already embarrassed. Hearing him say this, Weng Li retorted angrily: "No, I don't shed tears at every turn. It's not because of..."

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Why?"

Shen Xingsui's head lowered, he tried to divert his attention with the bookkeeping book in his hand, but under the scorching gaze of his side, he still said softly, "Because I think you are working too hard, so... "

He may feel embarrassed as he talks, and his voice is getting smaller and smaller, almost non-existent.

Fu Jinxiao looked at the honest child in front of him, but chuckled lightly: "So you feel sorry for me?"

He spoke for him.

Shen Xingsui felt that his little thought was suddenly lifted, but he was very happy when he was understood, so he nodded lightly.

Fu Jinxiao sat down opposite him and swept over the young man whose skin was tanned a little red. Because he trotted over in the hot weather, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. In fact, he was well educated on weekdays, and there was a seated image. There is a standing statue, but it is possible that I didn't pay much attention to it, and I was slightly bent over from tiredness.

"Why don't you feel sorry for yourself?" Fu Jinxiao poured a glass of water from the kettle next to him and handed it to him: "You didn't work so hard to shoot the show. Just in this weather, I will ask the director team for a sunscreen later. Go, or you'll have to go to the hospital for a sunburn after you're done shooting."

Shen Xing realized it later, "Huh?"

"Ah for what."

Fu Jinxiao returned to the chair and sat down, while opening the meal he brought over, he said slowly: "I am so tired, I don't know how to find a way to feel sorry for myself, it's fortunate that the teacher doesn't cry as easily as you, otherwise I would see you now Don't you have to sit here and shed tears for food?"

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