Hearing her chuckles, Fu Hanzheng also smiled.
Two days had passed, and she had eventually decided to call him… and, it was also the first time that she had asked him for help.
“What do you want me to do, so you can go to sleep?”
Although he would rather spend the entire night chatting with her, she was already tired after flying to that place and attending the film festival, and early the next morning, she was supposed to visit another city for the promotional pitch, so she had to take a rest now.
Gu Weiwei lay down with the phone and said, between chuckles, “Continue with your poems.”
The poems might sound a bit flirty, but they did cure her heart.
Fu Hanzheng chuckled as he walked to the window and looked at the boundless night scenery before continuing with the Sonnet by William Shakespeare. His low and gentle voice echoed across the silent study.
On the computer resting on the desk, Fu Shiqin wanted to flip his table whilst waiting for him to return to continue their work.
He was busy reporting the work to him but now he was reading love poems to help his girlfriend to help her fall asleep.
Even now he tried to choke him with love, halfway across the globe.
However, the two were having such a sweet conversation that he was totally forgotten.
Fu Shiqin just could not stand it anymore. He made a call and woke up Fu Shiyi who was far away in Shengxi Town.
“Damn it, I haven’t slept for two days, what are you making this call for?”
Fu Shiyi cursed as the phone call went through.
“Stop sleeping! Get up and feel the love with me!”
Fu Shiqin put the phone onto speaker and placed it in front of the computer, live streaming how his own brother was reading the love poems.
Fu Shiyi could tell that he was speaking with Mu Weiwei next room after hearing the tone his brother was using.
So he said proudly.
“Hey, second brother, you must thank me! But for my wonderful idea, you would not be able to feel such fresh love now.”
He had lived for more than twenty years and he had never known that his brother had any knowledge of love poems.
Unfortunately, he was only able to hear what his brother was talking about, not what Mu Weiwei was saying. The love was not filling enough.
In the room next to him, Gu Weiwei was smiling brightly on the phone.
It must be because of Fu Hanzheng who had given her so much sweet love.
So the rationality had told her that this man was of great danger.
But on this night when she got both sad and frightened.
She still could not help but want to get a touch of sweetness from him so that the bitterness and misery inward could be driven away.
When Fu Hanzheng finished three poems, it was already three in the morning.
“Still not sleepy?”
He thought about sparing more time reading more poems or story books.
Otherwise, he would not be able to help her to sleep when she needed him again.
“A little sleepy now.” Gu Weiwei said
She could not fall asleep now, but she felt much better.
“Call me whenever you have a nightmare again.” Fu Hanzheng stressed.
He had once asked He Chi about her nightmare.
He Chi said that it was probably because she had gained some inward shadow so due to the car accident she experienced before and the tremendous change happening in her family.
She might not look anything strange in daily time, but when she was sleeping, she would be met with such nightmares.
Gu Weiwei chuckled. “Even if I call you again, you still can’t be here with me.”
“So you want me to sleep with you?” Fu Hanzheng countered.
On the computer, Fu Shiqin almost spilt the coffee whilst waiting for him to return.
Mu Weiwei, what on earth are you talking about?!
Luckily he was not in Africa for work.
Otherwise, his brother would surely have given him tons of work to do whilst flying directly to her overnight.
