Su Bai said: The first step to chase your girlfriend is to take her home and walk! You can have casual physical contact on the way! When a car passes by, protect her in your arms, hold her little hand accidentally, and then come in a dark corner.
A light kiss on the wall.
Fu Yanye somehow pulled her hand as soon as she arrived at the gate of the community.
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
"You go inside!"
Fu Yanye walked outside her.
Zhuo Jian no longer wants to know what's wrong with him. Anyway, he is just not normal.
It was nearly eleven o'clock, the night was already dark, and Fu Yanye pulled her across the street.
Zhuo Jian struggled several times to no avail.
"Watch the road! Watch out for cars!"
"..."
There are no cars at all at this point, okay?
Zhuo Jian couldn't resist him, but her hand seemed to melt in his palm.
After finally crossing the road, Zhuo Jian stopped and said, "We have finished crossing the road. Can Young Master Ye let go of my hand?"
Seeing her repulsive look, Fu Yanye looked at her unconsciously: "You seem to be very reluctant for me to hold your hand?"
"You are not my boyfriend. Only close people can hold hands, don't you know?"
You are the one who wants to marry another woman and is about to become your ex-husband.
Zhuo Jian held the hand he held in disgust and squeezed it hard.
“Aren’t husbands closer than boyfriends?”
Fu Yanye took a step forward, facing the wind and asked her.
Seeing him approaching, Zhuo Jian stepped back and replied: "But you are my husband who signed the divorce agreement."
"Humph! After all, you just don't want me!"
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian really felt that Fu Yanye's behavior was strange.
Fu Yanye was so angry at her sonorous and powerful voice that she sneered: "Zhuo Jian, I'm spoiled by you, aren't you? How dare you talk to me like that."
"I just don't understand, what's going on with you recently?"
"What's going on?"
He stopped moving forward, suddenly feeling guilty.
"It's just that you always follow me...you...you really don't plan to divorce, right? Are you really tired of Ruxiang?"
"..."
"Then it's impossible for us! I don't want you anymore!"
Zhuo Jian saw the hesitation flashing in his dark and deep eyes, she finished speaking in frustration and left.
"Zhuo Jian!"
Fu Yanye suddenly came back to his senses and called her.
Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him: "Don't follow me again. I, Zhuo Jian, won't care about men that other women have used!"
Fu Yanye: "..."
"Even if you break up with Ruxiang, I will never want you again!"
After Zhuo Jian said this firmly, she turned around and ran away.
Fu Yanye: "..."
Even if he breaks up with Ruxiang, she won't want him again?
Damn it!
This woman!
It's against her!
Zhuo Jian ran downstairs and stopped panting.
Li Yuqing stood at the door. The old light bulb there was very dim, and it hit the shoulders of his white shirt, making the white shirt turn a warm color.
Zhuo Jian felt hot in his heart and his breathing gradually became steady.
Li Yuqing saw her and walked over: "Are you out?"
"ah!"
Zhuo Jian agreed dullly. Seeing the document bag in his hand, he looked at it curiously: "Is there any official business?"
"no!"
Li Yuqing rolled up the document bag.
"Then you're here so late..."
Zhuo Jian asked him doubtfully.
Li Yuqing smiled: "When I reacted, I was already here!"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"You go up and have a rest early. I'm going back! See you in the stage tomorrow!"
Li Yuqing left after finishing speaking.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look back at him, feeling that something was wrong with him.
But if he didn't say anything, there was nothing she could do.
She really doesn't like forcing others to make things difficult for her.
After Li Yuqing's car came out of her community, Fu Yanye was smoking against the wind against the wall.
Li Yuqing saw Fu Yanye, and Fu Yanye later saw his license plate number.
Fu Yanye felt like a fool tonight.
He never walks on the road with a woman!
He still believed what Su Bai said. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became and the more disappointed he became with himself. Then he tossed and turned all night long.
——
Zhuo Jian set the alarm for 5:30 in the morning, got up, washed, changed clothes, and went out with her bag on her back.
She was not interested in Fu Yanye or his sea-view apartment, but she wanted to return his favor.
Once a thing has passed, it is gone, lest it be mentioned again in the future.
Just breakfast for the week!
Zhuo Jian was wearing trousers, a shirt, and a dark coat. When she arrived at his apartment, she subconsciously pressed the doorbell, but thinking that it was only six o'clock, he might not be awake yet, so she entered the password herself.
Wedding anniversary, so ironic!
After Zhuo Jian entered, the door opened in response.
He really didn't get up, right?
It was so quiet inside that you could hear a pin drop.
Because an aunt comes to clean the house regularly, it is always spotless inside.
Zhuo Jian put her bag on the sofa, then took off her coat and put it aside, heading to the kitchen.
only……
"Are you up?"
The man in a silver nightgown was drinking water inside, exposing his beautiful hands and ankles which made people's hearts move.
Zhuo Jian was so shocked by his appearance at this moment that her face turned red.
Fu Yanye looked at her, but he was so angry last night that he forgot about breakfast.
But then he nodded lightly: "Yeah!"
Zhuo Jian stopped talking nonsense, turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands while asking him: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
"Millet porridge, boiled eggs, and some mixed vegetables!"
Fu Yanye thought for a while and replied to her seriously.
Zhuo Jian nodded, feeling that he had to put in all his lifelong learning to satisfy him.
However, she felt that she could prepare a table of breakfast to satisfy him. She had always been very confident in what she was doing.
Fu Yanye stood aside and watched silently. Seeing that water was splashed on her body, he subconsciously began to search around the kitchen.
Finally, I opened the cabinet and found a new apron, which was yellow and green.
Zhuo Jian glanced at what he was doing while washing rice, and thought he was going to do it himself, so she said, "I can do it myself."
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, he just held the apron behind her and wrapped it around her slender waist.
He had always thought her waist was quite thin. It was not until this moment, when the apron was almost wrapped around her waist, that he realized that it was really not that thin.
Zhuo Jian was so shocked by his sudden move that he straightened up and held his breath for a long time without daring to let it go.
His hands were casually tying the belt behind her, and he asked: "What kind of knot do you like?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was so nervous that her voice became hoarse.
"I can tie the bow in three ways!"
"Then, it's up to you!"
Zhuo Jian felt that his hands were moving back and forth, and her lower back was getting hot through a thin layer of fabric.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything anymore, but really changed the three methods, and then finally used the first one. After doing it, he raised his eyebrows: "It looks much more comfortable this way!"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye's dark eyes raised, and the black suspenders in her white shirt were looming. If a basin of water fell on her now...