Chapter 1180 Love a person, carved into the bones, melted into the blood
Fu Yanye looked at her until her eyelashes moved.
Jian Qian pursed her lips, and she saw that there was already fog in Zhuo Jian's eyes.
Zhuo Jian wanted to continue drinking the soup, but the spoon was full of soup, but she couldn't raise her hand.
She put down the spoon, glanced at her wrist watch, and whispered: "Aren't we going shopping?"
"ah?"
Jian Qian's voice was a little unspeakable.
At this time, what other streets are you going to visit?
"Go."
Zhuo Jian got up, took his cell phone and bag, and lowered his head and was about to leave.
Jian Qian stood up but didn't walk around.
Because Fu Yanye held her hand in front: "Have I explained this clearly?"
He looked at her and asked in a low voice.
Yes, this time it is no longer a question, but an inquiry.
Zhuo Jian pushed his hand, but didn't push it away. After a few seconds, she raised her eyes and looked at him. Her gaze was particularly blurred, but her heart was also particularly rational. "I always knew."
"so?"
Fu Yanye was looking forward to it.
In fact, he always had that feeling, Zhuo Jian knew that he could not regard other women as her substitute.
But there was no excitement in her voice, and she was even light and seemed very disappointed.
"She doesn't even dare to say she likes you. What qualifications does she have to compare with me?"
"I never said she was qualified."
"When you hugged her and stimulated me, you didn't say she was not qualified."
Zhuo Jian blocked his words coldly.
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her particularly deserted eyes and suddenly felt powerless.
"I really don't know if you are childish or something. If those women cooperated with you at that time, would you really let them please you and then split up with me?"
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her, but unexpectedly, she could say such things to him in public.
"What's more, you should know that what really makes us go further and further is not these embarrassing women, but your distrust of me."
When Zhuo Jian pushed his hand again, he easily pushed it away. She just smiled indifferently and then passed by him.
She had no expectations for him.
They, however.
When he hurt her, she thought that it was a death of heart. It was not until the incident a few days ago that she knew what it was to really die of heart.
Holding a handful of dust in your hand is just that feeling.
After she walked, she made a sound of thanks for coming, followed by a crisp and unreal sound of the wind chime outside the door.
The wind was so strong that her long hair was blown up, and her originally tight and hot face finally felt relieved.
In the restaurant, Jian Qian quickly lowered her head and left.
Only Fu Yanye and Cheng Nuo remained. Cheng Nuo looked at Fu Yanye. After a long time, he dared to step forward a little, and a low voice that made people feel unauthorized, "If I say I like you now, Mr. Fu..."
She looked at him and tried to confess.
But he seemed to have not heard it, and turned around and walked outside.
Cheng Nuo was still standing there, tears of grievance were about to fall.
She thought she was cautious enough, but was she transparent in front of him?
He will use her when he can, no need to...
No, it's impossible, he must still need her. After all, everyone says that she is very similar to Zhuo Jian when she was young.
But……
Thinking of the couple’s conversation just now, she felt her face hurt very much.
They didn't mention her name, but they humiliated her.
Cheng Nuo's cell phone rang, and it took a long time.
But she couldn't hear it at all.
Until a waiter passed by: "Madam, your cell phone is ringing."
Cheng Nuo glanced at the waiter silently, then came to his senses and quickly lowered his head to get his cell phone, but on the cell phone, it was You Fei's missed call.
You Fei, how could that boss treat her as a person?
You Fei once marked her with a clear price, but her virginity was nothing but a lie.
It’s not that she looks down on You Fei, but after comparing, it’s difficult for her to settle for the second best.
But she and You Fei got the gambling period, and she couldn't let Fu Yanye ask her.
Before she could even enjoy her confession, he suddenly left.
But until this moment, she felt that she still had a chance.
Drops of water can penetrate stones.
She thought that with her intelligence, she could definitely touch a man's heart.
——
It was gloomy outside, as if there was rain and snow immediately.
Wang Rui stood from afar, watching the tall man in front of him chasing him, a love that should have been obtained long ago.
The wind was getting heavier and heavier, and the corners of his coat were also blown up, his long legs appeared, and his slender and straight backdrop was set off by black trousers. Jian Qian first discovered him before getting on the car.
When Zhuo Jian opened the car door, Fu Yanye strode to catch up with her, stretched out her slender arms and grabbed her.
Zhuo Jian turned his head with conditioned reflex and saw him again.
In the wind, they looked at each other.
One is gentle, calm, the other is cold and fierce, and the other is sharp.
"We can, I'll be your drivers."
He looked at her and swallowed the words he wanted to say.
Before Jian Qian got into the car, she took a look and confirmed that she shouldn't be outside, so she quickly got in.
“No need.”
"Why?"
Fu Yanye asked her, and the hand holding her wrist was tighter.
"We both can drive."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, extremely calm.
Fu Yanye didn't let go of her, but he just wanted to speak again and again, but in the end he just stared at the place where he held her.
"We're going to buy something, so we won't talk."
After Zhuo Jian said that, he looked at his hand holding her wrist. The ring on his hand was particularly dazzling.
In fact, she felt that he didn't have to wear that ring anymore.
"Zhuo Jian."
He grabbed her hand and could not speak.
He also realized that the two people were like this now. It was ridiculous that he was wearing a wedding ring alone.
However, he still couldn't let go.
"Let go."
Zhuo Jian whispered a reminder.
"I can't do anything."
Fu Yanye held her hand tightly, trying to make her understand.
What they said seemed to be just this touch, but they all knew it in their hearts that it was not.
Zhuo Jian looked at him holding her wrist with his eyes, and gradually, he choked up. Her lips moved. I wonder if it was too cold in the wind. She felt that there was only a little warm inside her lips. It was almost over.
It took her half a minute to make a sound, "Actually, if I hadn't been pregnant with the ecology of the ecology that year, I would have been dead."
Fu Yanye held her hand and felt even more powerless when he heard her calm and depressed voice.
"I am no longer the Zhuo Jian I used to be. Can you think she is dead? Do you still remember the bloody corridor in Hainan? It was then that she died."
"no."
He went to see her, angry, suppressed, and denied.
She laughed softly, "When I thought Chengcheng was dead, I actually gave up living alone long ago. Although I thought there was a turnaround later, Brother Ye..."
She raised her eyes and looked at him. After a long time, she couldn't make any sound.
Fu Yanye was a little afraid to look at her. Not long after she looked at him calmly and gently, he lowered his head and just looked at her hand that had already taken off the wedding ring.
"Let yourself go."
After choked up, she said relievedly.
She felt that he was very tired, too.
Actually, they really don't have to do this.
"How to let it go? Teach me."
He looked at her and asked.
His Adam's apple rolled a little and choked. He didn't believe that she really let it go. He really couldn't believe it.
She has loved him for too long.
It is said that if you love someone for too long, it will be engraved into your bones and melted into your blood.