He approached step by step: "Why are you running? Huh?"
There seemed to be blood on his lips when he spoke.
Jiang Shu frantically tried to break away, not to be outdone: "Then what are you chasing?"
Fu Shiyan added a little more strength, "The cat I raised by myself wants to run away. How can I not chase it?"
Jiang Shu looked around. The place where she lived was very remote, and no one would respond to her calls for help.
"You don't lack a cat, so what qualifications do you have to say such a thing?"
"What if she bites me back?"
Jiang Shu stared at him, "What if she was forced by you?"
She yelled back with red eyes. Fu Shiyan paused for a moment as he looked at her and relaxed a little.
Jiang Shu's stomach went back and forth, and he couldn't hold it back and vomited all over him.
She has always been frugal, and the hotel she stayed in was not too expensive. Zhou Liangqi upgraded her room, but she eventually returned it in exchange for money.
The place we live in is very cramped.
There is a small sofa when you enter the door, a single bed on the right, a full-length mirror in front of you, and the bathroom is also very small.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fu Shiyan would never have thought that there was such a hotel in Haicheng.
This is Haicheng, a first-tier city with two ports. There are apartments worth 100 million yuan, ships covered with gold foil, and several private jets parked at the airport. Haicheng is prosperous and prosperous, and it is a metropolis.
And this place is dirty, messy, and unseemly.
Fu Shiyan frowned rarely.
Jiang Shu didn't dare to look into his eyes and pushed him into the bathroom unnaturally, "You clean up first."
She believed that if she hadn't been unwilling to do anything, Fu Shiyan would have turned around and left.
Clothes were everywhere, so Jiang Shu cleaned them briefly and poured mineral water into the kettle to boil.
Fu Shiyan took off his coat and put it aside. As soon as he turned on the water, he heard a "bang" and looked out through the gap. In the narrow space, he could see Jiang Shu squatting on the ground busy cleaning up.
He couldn't explain the feeling that filled his heart.
He was a little proud. Without him, Jiang Shu's life was just like this. Without him, it would really be like living in the mud.
It's ridiculous. You're like this and you still refuse to lower your head to look for him. You really have some backbone.
But this kind of backbone is just like grass, it will bend as soon as it is broken.
Jiang Shu took advantage of Fu Shiyan not coming out yet and ran downstairs to buy some temporary supplies and motion sickness medicine.
When I was crossing the road, I saw Fu Shiyan's car parked on the side of the road, looking low-key and luxurious under the light of the street lights.
She was silent for a moment.
It took five minutes to buy a car, but their lives were completely different.
When Jiang Shu ran back, Fu Shiyan happened to come out of the bathroom.
The man was about 1.8 meters tall and looked even taller standing on the cramped site. He was holding her towel in his hand and looked very funny.
Jiang Shu's face heated up as he stood there under his scrutiny.
She squeezed the plastic bag in her hand and said almost angrily: "You don't have to laugh at me, and you don't have to look down on me. I'm already looking for a house that can be rented for a long time."
Fu Shiyan said nothing and just stared at her.
Jiang Shu had an inferiority complex and began to regret bringing him along.
She walked up to him, took away the towel and put it away, and muttered: "Don't worry, you can go back as soon as you have packed it up. When they come to ask me for help, I will tell you if you made any mistakes."
I was scared just now, and my eyes were still red.
Fu Shiyan closed the door with his backhand, pinched her chin, and asked again: "What did you just run away from?"
Jiang Shu remembered what she saw not long ago, and she awkwardly wanted to get rid of him.
She has a mysophobia and feels disgusted if the things around her are owned by others.