"If you really don't like it, just keep it for a long time."
The girl's voice is gentle and gentle, and she is the kind that is easy to bully at first glance.
——
The sound inside continued to sound, and the owner took the word Zhuo Jian on Baidu, and then suddenly some memories overlapped.
It turns out that it is really a couple.
And it has been rumored online that they are going to divorce several times.
Why does it look like it's not full of love?
There is more ambiguity.
The shop owner glanced inside again, then walked to the door silently to close the door, and stood outside for a while and blew the cold wind.
The most unreliable thing in the world is emotion.
He lit a cigarette, then looked at the luxury car not far ahead, but gradually fell into his past.
Zhuo Jian tried the water temperature and determined that the temperature was appropriate before rinsing the foam on his hair.
Her hands were also gentle and gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him, so her strength was very light.
Fu Yanye wanted to sink a little.
This feeling is not very real.
"Is the force heavy?"
Zhuo Jian remembered the bruises in his brain and couldn't help but whisper to him.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye came to his senses, but he didn't hear it clearly.
"I'll ask you if your strength is heavy, if it's heavy, I'll be gentler."
Zhuo Jian approached him a little, his voice still as light as before.
But Fu Yanye suddenly opened his eyes and saw clearly the person in front of him.
She looks very devout now, but he knew that she must not be like this in her bones.
She hid the rebellious little Jane.
His hands couldn't help holding her wrist.
Zhuo Jian's movements were stopped, and the shower was still flowing downwards. She looked at him with a calm expression, but her heart was magnificent.
"Let's get closer to my ear and say."
Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark black eyes.
Zhuo Jian's heart suddenly beated like thunder, and he quickly escaped from his palm.
But the place he held his wrist left a red color and could not retreat for a long time.
Fu Yanye felt her hand moving on his head again, but the water stopped soon.
Zhuo Jian put the shower, then turned around and took the disposable disinfection towel and shook it open.
"You can wipe it yourself?"
"The service must be in place, come."
Fu Yanye still lying while still not moving.
Zhuo Jian looked at his slutty look and sighed in his heart. He couldn't refuse at all, so he obediently helped him wipe his hair.
Later he sat in front of the mirror again, Zhuo Jian took a hair dryer and helped him blow his hair himself.
He felt very disgusted with everything here.
But he cherished everything that happened here.
Zhuo Jian found that the man in the mirror was looking at her, and his mouth moved in embarrassment.
But Fu Yanye's breathing lengthened a lot because of her mouth.
At that moment he wanted to take her into his eyes.
In fact, he would rather she come in front of him or sit on his lap.
I don't know if she had sat on his lap before and blew his hair over.
He thought that if there was any, he would not be able to control it.
That little girl has grown into a fragrant woman, and she is still a little spicy.
Fu Yanye wanted to pull her into his arms, but in the end he just kept staring at her with his eyes.
Zhuo Jian's short twenty minutes were particularly painful.
She suddenly couldn't remember why the two of them came here.
And as soon as he came in, he went straight to the point.
In fact, he could just threaten her to cut her hair and then cut her hair, and so on. In fact, when she was cutting her hair this time, she thought that he didn't like it, and she had hesitated.
But in the end, emotions failed to overcome reason.
After the two of them came out of the inside, the boss turned his head and greeted them with a smile: "You are done with you? Go slowly."
"Boss, I haven't paid yet, how much?"
Zhuo Jian asked with an awkward smile.
"I didn't want to make money today. It's fate to know each other, so there is no need for money. I wish you and your husband a happy life."
The owner nodded, then pushed the door open and isolated them both.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look back and saw that the boss still had such a distinct personality.
But Fu Yanye had already put on her coat and grabbed her hand again: "Let's go, it's so cold."
Zhuo Jian thought, it must be because you just washed your hair.
And it's so short.
but……
Did he get her short hair?
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look up at the back of his head.
Why did he do this?
Will he still be so good after he recovers his memory?
She was unsure, but at this moment, she couldn't help but hold his hand tightly.
Fu Yanye noticed this detail and stopped and turned to look at her.
Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment and asked him with a blushing face: "What's wrong? Didn't you say it's cold?"
“It’s not cold anymore.”
He suddenly looked at her and laughed.
Zhuo Jian's heart gradually became lost with his smile.
On the way home, Zhuo Jian couldn't help staring at him. She really didn't know how long he could last like this.
Sometimes she thought, how nice it would be if he had been like this all the time?
But this is not the real him, he may also be in pain behind his back and want to remember everything.
No one wants to lose a memory for the rest of his life.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought about what he might think about. The more he thought about, the more he felt heartbroken, and his expression became more and more serious.
When Fu Yanye stopped the car, he felt a little nervous when he saw her expression.
Back downstairs, after parking the car, he pulled Zhuo Jian back. Yuan Man and Chang Xia did not follow him up and went back to their residence.
Fu Yanye closed the elevator door, and both of them stood inside, extremely silent.
Fu Yanye looked at the woman on his side in a blink of an eye, quietly guessing why she suddenly became unhappy.
Zhuo Jian felt his gaze and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"
Fu Yanye suddenly turned around and came to her.
Her tall and straight body immediately blocked the light in front of her, and her delicate facial features approached her.
As Zhuo Jian leaned back and pressed his thin back against the elevator wall as his hands pressed against both sides of her shoulders.
A little cool.
Fu Yanye immediately put a hand behind her.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he understood so much, so he looked at him in surprise.
Fu Yanye felt that her breath was a little tolerant, and just asked her: "I can't think of anything wrong tonight to make you angry. Could it be that it was because of Zhao Ran at the door of your unit?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was surprised by his problem.
Where did she get angry?
"Don't harm the innocent, I'm also the victim."
Fu Yanye recognized his guess and tried his best to explain calmly.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a few seconds and thought to himself, was he thinking about this all the way, and couldn't help but tease him, "Why are you killed? Have you suffered a little loss?"
"My eyes hurt."
Fu Yanye looked at her clear eyes, and the look seemed to sneak into his heart, and he wanted to see his heart clearly.
Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he really wanted her to go in and take a look. He didn't believe that there was nothing about her in his heart.
"You mean you've seen it all?"
Zhao Ran stood naked in front of him at that time.