Chapter 1235 I'll try my best not to annoy you, okay?
"Zhuo Jian, I'm very sure I can't hold any other woman in my heart. I also admit that I have done many things that are very naive and hurt you. I have tried my best to find that I still love me,
I can't live without me, but I found out that I was wrong. Zhuo Jian, give me another chance. In the future, what you say will be, what you let me do."
On this quiet and dim roadside, the man is humble and earnest.
Zhuo Jian closed his mouth so sadly that he shook his head.
She doesn't want it.
He pressed her step by step until she couldn't breathe.
"Zhuo Jian."
Fu Yanye really doesn't like her to shake her head all the time. He needs her affirmation.
There is no one here, only heaven and earth are proof, only their hearts are proof.
"no."
She still has those two words.
It’s not that I don’t have the heart to listen, or even magnificent, but it’s just that I can’t.
Fu Yanye looked at her: "Give me a reason."
"If you are really sincere, let time testify, not now. Now you kneel affectionately on one knee, begging me to give you another chance, how do I know what will happen in the future? Let you
I also think I am that unbearable person, and even make you hate me so much that you throw the knife at me, so that I can tell my ambitions with death.”
"I am the one who is unbearable, and... can I stop mentioning that matter in the future?"
He begged in a good voice.
That is their common scar.
Zhuo Jian was also silent.
"Zhuo Jian, this is the first time I proposed in my life."
Fu Yanye told her that his frustration was already obvious.
When Zhuo Jian felt like he was having a breakup when he didn't let her mention that, he felt so painful that he couldn't regret his failure in the first proposal.
"After the proposal failed, can everything go back a week ago?"
He tried hard to find a balance.
But, back a week ago?
She tried to recall and then nodded: "Yes."
Fu Yanye felt relieved, but couldn't help but smile bitterly at her, "No wonder some people say they can't stand up after kneeling for a long time."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion.
"The legs are numb, thank you for your hard work, Mrs.?"
Fu Yanye tried to save something.
Zhuo Jian quickly wrapped his hands around his chest and took a few steps back.
She didn't want to help him.
Fu Yanye saw her retreat and smiled disappointedly until he found out that he was still holding the wedding ring that belonged to her, and sighed sadly.
The ring was not given out, the proposal was not agreed, and the legs were numb and asked someone to help him, and they still retreated further.
He is Fu Yanye, how many people are so humble that they are afraid of offending him?
But now he actually...
He looked at his appearance, and was really embarrassed, but he could do nothing and even made a little appointment.
Isn't it embarrassing to kneel on one knee for your wife?
Fortunately, she didn't go further, and Fu Yanye smiled again: "I held it in for a week and forced myself not to see you, thinking you would at least hesitate tonight."
"Don't you often say that I'm heartless?"
Zhuo Jian refuted.
"Yes, you are so heartless, in front of so many acquaintances."
He could see at that time that there was only shock in her eyes, except for fear.
"Who told you to have a sudden attack, but it's so bad."
Zhuo Jian turned sideways slightly.
It's really no longer cold this late night, and it's not enough to cover them.
Under the dim light, one kneeled on one knee but was still shining, and the other was stubborn and delicate but extremely childish.
Later, Zhuo Jian found that he had been in the same place. After reacting, he immediately passed by him, "I'll take a step first."
"where did you go?"
He turned to look at her thin back and her arrogant "big strides".
“Find a place to sleep.”
She returned, but her steps grew bigger and bigger.
Fu Yanye didn't care about his legs being numb. How could he let her find a place to sleep on her own at such a late night?
In this city, he didn't know how many houses he had, but that were all hers.
He got up and endured the pain and chased him up.
"Stop running, be careful to fall."
"Why are you chasing me?"
"Can I take you to rest?"
He chased after her, grabbed her wrist and held it gently, begging her.
Yes, it's a plea.
He finally knew how difficult it was when she was chasing him when she was a child. It was really tiring and not pleasing to pursue people.
“Where to rest?”
"If you don't want to go to Shengyuan, we still have a lot of houses to live in."
"Zhuang Mingli should leave, I'd better go back."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he wanted to turn away his restraint and walk back.
How could she go with him to the many houses he calls them, what would he do in the house? She knew better than him.
Fu Yanye can no longer stand her being so soft and awkward with him. He pulled her gently and promised not to hurt her, and pulled her into his arms, "Zhuo Jian, stop torture me."
OK? Let's go home, okay?"
Maybe it was because the night was too gentle, so their hearts were so soft and so twists and turns.
Zhuo Jian only felt that his chest was hard and hot, and he was so familiar, but she still didn't dare to rely on it.
"Our home is gone long ago."
Before she knew it, her voice was hoarse.
“It can be rebuilt.”
His voice was also a little dull.
All collapses can be rebuilt and more magnificent.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and swallowed even more in his arms, whispering, "I want to go back to my apartment."
"Aren't you bothering him? What if he's still there?"
"Who annoyed him? You are annoying."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, wiped his heavy eyes hard at some point, and twisted his body to try not to let him see him clearly.
Fu Yanye looked down at her, smiled and said softly, "Can I not bother you?"
"Is that all?"
"Um?"
He pressed himself down to her face.
Zhuo Jian twisted a little more, his voice tighter, "I won't be upset when I just use my hands and feet like this?"
“…”
After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked at her, but smiled without saying a word.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and felt that his eyes seemed to be saying, Yes, I just want to do this.
She tried to look elsewhere in annoyance, and then the person was completely hugged. He seemed to be hugging her loosely, but her body could not twist any more.
"Are you tired of twisting around?"
“…”
He whispered lightly, Zhuo Jian was really tired and lazy to care about the expression on her face, and stared at him, "I'm so tired that you can't let me go?"
"It's too late, I can't let you, a girl, go by yourself, it's not safe."
He was unwilling to do so but didn't lose his temper, especially following her feelings.
"It is the greatest insecurity to be with you."
"Is that true? But at least I can protect you from being stolen by bad people."
He hugged her, trying to hold her tighter.
Zhuo Jian didn't know who was torturing whom, so he didn't want to get stuck on the street anymore. He was a little embarrassed, "Go back quickly."
Fu Yanye didn't want to be separated from her at all. He sent her back to mean that he wanted to stay alone in the empty room again. He really didn't like that feeling.
But he nodded, "Yes."
He really didn't dare to go against her anymore.
He took her hand and returned to the car, opened the door for her, and then waited for her to enter with a smile.
Zhuo Jian felt no sense of security, so he immediately got in and sat down.
Fu Yanye closed the car door, sat in from the other side, put on his seat belt, turned his head and suddenly asked her: "What should Zhuang Mingli do on your side?"