His strength is just right.

The feeling of comfort came up, I had been on the plane, and I had been training at the base these days. I suddenly enjoyed the service of massaging and pinching my shoulders. I fought with heavy eyelids, and my mind gradually became groggy.

Fu Shimo pinched it for a while, and found that Yan Zhixu, who was sitting on the sofa, had closed his eyes, his breathing was steady, and his sleep was peaceful and peaceful.

He stopped what he was doing, picked up a blanket on the sofa and gently covered her.

In order to make her sleep more comfortable, Fu Shimo deliberately moved her to lie on the sofa with her head resting on his lap.

The passage of time bit by bit.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried and messy footsteps outside, followed by a figure in a football uniform.

"Sister, come back..."

Yan Jinxiu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Zhixu lying asleep on the sofa, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words.

The broken hair in front of the boy's forehead was wet and his breathing was short, as if he was galloping back all the way after receiving the call.

Fu Shimo's expression was as usual, "Which is your sister's room, lead the way."

Yan Jinxiu: "..."

I felt a little unhappy in my heart, but glanced at Yan Zhixu, who seemed to be very tired in the past, frowned and said, "Keep up."

It's uncomfortable to sleep in the living room, and the cover is so thin, what should I do if I catch a cold.

Fu Shimo lifted the blanket, held the person in his arms gently, and walked away with ease, "Let's go."

Yan Jinxiu was full of unhappiness, "..."

I really wanted to say whether I should hug him, but when I met those long and narrow Danfeng eyes, I reluctantly swallowed the words.

Forget it, this is his sister's boyfriend.

Boyfriend hugging girlfriend, it's only right and proper.

Yan Jinxiu took out a few tissues to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then stepped on the steps and told him worriedly, "Hey, take it easy, don't wake my sister."

Fu Shimo hugged the person in his arms with ease, without feeling any pressure, "Yeah."

The two walked up to the second floor, led by Yan Jinxiu to Yan Zhixu's room.

The house was spotless and clean, and there was no musty smell due to no one living there during this period of time. It can be seen that someone often cleans it carefully.

Fu Shimo carefully took off her slippers and socks, put the person on the soft big bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover her.

Without staying in the room for too long, I walked out of this feminine bedroom with Yan Jinxiu.

"..."

Yan Jinxiu frowned all the way, exuding a gloomy aura, and a strong sense of oppression on that rebellious face.

How hard has she been working during this time? As soon as I got back, I fell asleep.

Thinking of this, Yan Jinxiu felt dizzy, went to the study to pick up a few books on finance, and went downstairs to sit on the sofa.

Would my sister still be so tired if I was just a little bit better? Will there still be cases where I can't find out about my sister?

"..."

When Yan Jinxiu's gaze fell on the book in his hand, one head and two big heads were confused and confused.

Damn, these words are clearly known, but why can't they read them together?

Fu Shimo sat on the sofa, noticed his expression, and said softly, "If you don't understand, I can explain it to you."

Yan Jinxiu raised his head in surprise, "You?"

If I remember correctly, Dean Fu studied medicine, right? He can understand books on finance and economics?

Fu Shimo nodded calmly, "Yes."

Seeing his calm appearance, Yan Jinxiu suddenly felt a little strangeness and trust in his heart, and handed him the book.

"Well, here it is for you."

Fu Shimo took over the book, "This book is Capital in the 21st Century. The author is Thomas Pickett, an economist from country F. The author divides the world economy into two basic elements, capital and labor, both of which are used. produce and share the benefits of the output.”

"The difference between capital and labor is that capital can be bought, sold, owned, and theoretically accumulated indefinitely..."

The man's voice was low, and it sounded in the quiet living room, making Yan Jinxiu slowly immerse himself in the scene, listening more and more seriously.