She was easily satisfied when she was a child, just see him every day.
The neighbors' mothers smile every day when they see her, wondering why she is so happy all day long.
Only a few people knew, "That silly girl must have seen the boy from the Fu family again."
She also heard ridicule a lot when she was a child, but that kindness would make her blush.
But for a while, she really didn't dare anymore. When he and Lin Ruxiang were really a couple with their friends, she really withdrew silently.
What was the real situation when they would get married that year?
It is true that the elders forced him to marry her, it is true that he promised the marriage in front of the elders, and it is true that he summoned her alone.
"I can marry you."
At that time, he was already showing his sharpness and his words were naturally straightforward.
She asked him again at the time, "What about Sister Ruxiang?"
"That's not something you should worry about. After getting married, you go abroad and I don't come back if I don't come back."
"But……"
"Zhuo Jian, you have no choice. As long as I want to divorce, you will come back immediately to divorce me. Ruxiang is not the issue you should consider."
"good."
At that time, she was frightened by his sudden solemnity, and she really didn't ask more questions since then.
However, she thought in her heart that he was helpless, and the Fu family did not allow him to marry Lin Ruxiang, she was just a decoration.
She was really the case in those three years, and he showed it to the elders.
But later, they met again, everything was out of her mind and out of her original track.
If she asked him why it was like that, would there be an answer?
Zhuo Jian didn't know when she fell asleep. Later, she felt that she was dreaming that the young man was kissing her, and she consciously offered her lips, raised her hand to hug him, and responded clumsyly.
"Jian?"
"Um?"
It was a very sweet call, and she couldn't help but respond.
The man holding her chuckled, then kissed her forehead again, "It's so sweet."
Zhuo Jian smiled and then slowly turned over.
I habitually sleep with another pillow, but what about the pillow?
She hooked her hand for a long time, and then she didn't find the pillow in that old position. She opened her eyes reflexively, and the temperature of the kiss was on her lips and forehead, as if it had not disappeared.
Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she felt the light on her face was a little dim and she pinched her waist.
She turned around quickly, and then her big black eyes saw the person who should be in her dream.
His smile is like the spring breeze, his eyes are full of gentleness and ambiguousness.
Zhuo Jian held it in one breath and forgot to let go, "You..."
"Thank you, my wife, for taking it in last night."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's face turned red, but he didn't say a word.
"Thank you, too, for your kiss just now."
“…”
His words became lower and lower, and more charming.
He hugged her from behind and whispered, "There's one thing I've never told you."
Her heart skipped a beat, and the emotions just now disappeared.
She really should never listen to anything bad again.
She lay on her side again, putting her hands under her face, waiting for his next sentence.
“I have been insomnia during this separation period.”
“…”
Wang Yue's circle of friends suddenly appeared in front of her. Wang Yue said that he had insomnia in his circle of friends. She always thought that it was just saying that it was scaring her.
"Will we sleep together in the future?"
I said last night that the person who only stayed for one night suddenly made this request again.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat began to be too fast again, and he couldn't get back to him for a long time.
"Is that okay? Please pity me?"
Not only did he betray his voice, he was bewitching.
"No, don't pity you."
"So cruel."
He kissed her behind her ear, but hugged her tightly, "But I still like it."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
I thought he was angry again and was leaving.
It turned out to be...
Still like it?
When did Boss Fu start to become so good at speaking?
It was just last night and this morning, my mouth was like I was smearing honey.
Later he got up first, and he said she didn't have to get up early.
But she was tired of lying down, so she got up and went to the door, looked at the empty living room, then followed the sound and then went straight to the kitchen.
Sure enough, Boss Fu is serving as a chef again.
She leaned against the wall and stared silently.
Fu Yanye turned around, looked at her and continued to work, and asked her: "Why don't you lie down for a while?"
"I'm tired of lying down."
She muttered, then looked at his wide back.
At this moment, she wanted her to pounce on her and gently hug him from behind, no, she hugged him tightly.
But……
She just stood against the wall and looked quietly.
There have been so many happenings in their years that she dare not move forward easily.
She lowered her head and looked at the slippers on her feet. He bought the shoes, and he did everything in the house.
He never treats her badly in things, or he particularly loves her.
Of course it's just these.
He can easily offer her anything he can buy with money, but what about other things?
She thought quietly and was concerned about that day, and they could really let go of their grudges and get together again.
After breakfast, Fu Yanye suddenly changed his previous behavior of leaving the car and stood outside the corridor and said to her: "Send you to work first?"
"Um."
She was used to it and nodded.
"walk."
Although it is just across the road, the road is so wide, and there are other things on both sides.
But he still stretched out his hand to hold her.
Zhuo Jian held his breath instantly and looked down. His hands were naturally entangled with her, tightly pressed.
Fu Yanye said, "Let's go."
Zhuo Jian followed him dullly, walking in the shade of the trees.
Well, now the leaves are starting to stretch, with a little shade.
Some cars were moving slowly on the road, including his.
They walked on the sidewalk, and occasionally a bicycle passed by. He protected her inside, like many people anxious to go to work. They didn't say much, just lowered their heads and strode, but...
He kept holding her hand, holding it very tightly.
Zhuo Jian felt like he had knocked over the Wuwei bottle, and his nose became sore several times.
Finally arrived at the open TV station door, he stopped, held her hand, and whispered: "Come to pick you up tonight? Take the children?"
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian stared at him and couldn't think of what to say, he suddenly said, "Cook for you tonight?"
He stared at her so eagerly and tenderly, and her face was a little hot, and his eyes were floating around and he didn't dare to look at him. He nodded: "Yes."
"Go to work."
Finally, he released the person.
Zhuo Jian wanted to leave, but he still looked at him and reminded him that he had not let go.
Seeing that she was finally willing to look at him, Fu Yanye smiled, but murmured again: "What should I do if I let go of it if I reluctantly let it go? Why don't I accompany you to work?"