Qin Huan always remembered that day when she came out of the private room, what kind of eyes did Ye Mei’s ladies look at her, and it seemed that she was the most shameless person.
Since that day, Qin Huan has not appeared in front of Fu Chengjue for several days. After Fu Chengjue's anger gradually subsided, he began to be humble again. He began to be unable to stand his neuroticism and miss her crazy, fearing that she would really disappear regardless of everything.
I kept thinking about Qin Huan's eyes that night. She hated him, but she really hated him. He didn't let her see her mother, so she hated him.
Where can Qin Huan go? Who are you looking for? What are you doing?
His mind was full of Qin Huan. Before he went crazy, Fu Chengjue got up and stood up from the card table. He left without caring about everyone's surprised eyes.
He didn't want to find a private detective anymore. He was tired, physically and even more tired. He caught her and watched her run away. Such harm would be enough once.
Fu Chengjue drove around the street and suddenly discovered a huge city, and he didn't know where he should go.
I used to be with Jing Dongnan and Jiang Moyu and the others. I usually eat, drink and have fun every day, but I have never felt bored after so many years. But why did Qin Huan's life trajectory deviate from it? Now it's only minutes.
Without her presence, he would feel that breathing is difficult. If this continues, he is afraid that it will be over.
After walking around for a few hours, Fu Chengjue looked up and found that he had returned to his apartment in Central. He parked downstairs for more than half an hour, smoked a lot of cigarettes, but in the end he couldn't control his legs and stepped upstairs.
Maybe Fu Chengjue never dreamed that when he opened the door, he would see the warm yellow wall lights in the corridor. He was stunned, thinking that he forgot to turn off when he left, but saw the white canvas on the shoe cabinet.
But his breathing stagnated.
With an unbelievable mood, Fu Chengjue walked into the house. The lights in the living room were not turned on, but with the light of the corridor, he still saw the figure curled up on the sofa.
In an instant, my heart seemed to be hit by something, which hurt a little, but it was more sour.
Fu Chengjue's throat choked slightly, and he walked to the sofa for a while and looked at the woman curled up on it. Even though her face was mostly buried in the sofa, he still recognized it at a glance. It was his Qin Huan.
When her heart was so hollow that she was almost giving up, she rushed into his eyes without warning. Fu Chengjue couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Is all this a dream?
He was so tired that Fu Chengjue didn't want to make a noise. He sat carefully by the sofa and looked at Qin Huan without blinking. His eyes were full of helplessness and attachment, and he wanted to incorporate her into his eyes.
Qin Huan was asleep, not only wasn't cold, but warm. She shrank and pressed her nose to the warm place. A familiar smell came from her nose, which made her feel the urge to cry. Her hands were clenched.
Something lived, closed his eyes and choked, "Chengjue..."
A pair of big hands covered Qin Huan's head and gently rubbed her hair, "Why are you back here?"
The sound of the bone marrow came, and Qin Huan opened her eyes in confusion. What she saw was the man's shirt. Going up, the familiar curve of the jaw, the beautiful lip shape, the high nose bridge, and the dark eyes as dark as the night...
…
Qin Huan choked, her vision blurred, and she couldn't speak.
Fu Chengjue looked at the woman in his arms and said in confusion, "Qin Huan, why are you back here?"
Qin Huan choked and said, "I miss home..."
Fu Chengjue didn't want to ask anything anymore. He took Qin Huan into his arms. Qin Huan tightly clenched his shirt, buried his face in his chest, and cried wantonly.
The two hugged each other tightly and lay on the sofa together. Qin Huan was tired of crying and fell asleep again. Fu Chengjue's heart had never been so stable. He closed his eyes and held the person in his arms, and fell asleep.
This time he slept until late at night. When he felt the person in his arms woke up, Fu Chengjue opened his eyes almost instantly. Seeing Qin Huan looking at him with his big eyes open, he whispered, "What are you looking at?"
Qin Huan said softly, "I'm looking at whether it's a dream."
Fu Chengjue narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you see clearly now?"
Qin Huan said, "I don't know."
Fu Chengjue felt sad, but he didn't know what to say. In fact, he didn't believe that this was reality. After they tortured each other, could they still hug each other and speak peacefully?
Gululu, Qin Huan looked up at Fu Chengjue and said, "I'm hungry."
Fu Chengjue said, "Go out to eat?"
Qin Huan stood up, her long hair slid off her shoulders, and itched on Fu Chengjue's face, and itchy, and itchy.
Qin Huan stepped over Fu Chengjue's long legs and said, "There is food in the refrigerator, I'll cook."
Fu Chengjue grabbed Qin Huan's arm and exerted a little force. She had not stood firm at all. She fell on Fu Chengjue and lay on his chest. Qin Huan said with a slightly red face, "What are you doing? I'll go cook."
Such a soft voice was very similar to the past when Fu Chengjue was confused for a moment. He said distractedly, "I'm hungry, but... I want to eat you."
Qin Huan didn't know where to look, and he struggled slightly to get up, but Fu Chengjue refused. He pulled down her face and kissed her lips, carefully, gentle, and as usual.
Qin Huan soon became addicted. She took the initiative to reach out but unbutton Fu Chengjue's shirt. The two of them were about to start and they couldn't wait.
After three years together, the only thing that Fu Chengjue and Qin Huan haven't changed is their strong desire for each other's bodies. They can even know where the other's sensitivity is when they close their eyes, and they can also make the other party go crazy in bed without thinking.
It's them.
After a love affair, Fu Chengjue carried Qin Huan to the bathroom to take a shower. He wanted to come, but Qin Huan pushed his chest and said, "No, I'm hungry."
Fu Chengjue was amused and crying, so he could only ask Qin Huan to go out of the kitchen to find food after washing it in a hurry.
Qin Huan took out the ready-made ingredients in the refrigerator and neatly cooked two dishes and one soup. Fu Chengjue was also hungry. The two of them ate a full meal. After the meal, they were a little silent or a little embarrassed at the same time.
Fu Chengjue watched the disc in the living room. Qin Huan cut a plate and took it over and sat next to him. Fu Chengjue caught a glimpse of her hand placed beside his legs. After a while, he took the initiative to hold it. Qin Huan felt his warmth.
The warm palm curled up the corners of his lips and said softly, "Fu Chengjue".
"kindness?"
Fu Chengjue looked at the led in front of him, but he felt extremely nervous.
"I will never run away again."
Fu Chengjue's body stiffened, and Qin Huan continued, "I figured it out, I won't run away. Are you still willing to let me stay by your side?"
Fu Chengjue instantly felt that Qin Huan was deliberately provoking him, and he wasn't asking him knowingly.
"For your mother?"
Fu Chengjue turned his head to look at Qin Huan and asked.
Qin Huan replied softly, "I said no, do you believe it?"
Fu Chengjue left his face and after a while, he replied, "Don't believe it."
Qin Huan doesn't need to say anything anymore, because Fu Chengjue's performance has given her an answer. He held her hand tightly, as if telling her, and also told him that he would not let go. Since she came back on her own initiative, he