Wen Sheng frowned, expressing confusion and surprise.
Who is she dating on a blind date, and does she need Fu Yanlin's permission?
Who does he think he is?
Fu Yanlin saw that Wen Sheng's face was slightly sick and said, "Wen Sheng, Lin Yuanzhi is not a good person!"
Wen Sheng sneered and asked him, "Are you a good person?"
"..." Fu Yanlin was speechless.
Indeed, in Wen Sheng's eyes, who is he a good person?
Wen Sheng shook his head and said indifferently, "Fu Yanlin, you were just a casual pastime I chose that night. It wasn't you that night, it might have been someone else -"
Hearing this, Fu Yanlin was completely angry, his eyes were scarlet.
How did Wen Sheng know that everything that happened these days was carefully planned by him!
She didn’t know that Fu Yanlin had been planning for half a year in order to meet Wen Sheng by chance in Qingzhou!
There is no way he would let her get together with another man!
Even without the fate of that night, he still made up his mind to forcefully appear in Wen Sheng's future life.
During the six months from New York to Jiangzhou, he was counting the days.
"If it's not me, it could be someone else? Haha..." Fu Yanlin grabbed Wen Sheng's arm and pushed her to the wall, his eyes instantly turned red, "But you just met me!"
He ordered domineeringly, "Without my permission, you can't date other men or go on a blind date, not Lin Yuanzhi! No one can! You can only be mine!"
"Let me go -" Wen Sheng was very surprised by Fu Yanlin's behavior. She really couldn't understand it. What did he mean?
He was the one who toyed with people's emotions and applauded; it was him who came to kill people in the first place; it was him who said they would never see each other again.
What kind of operation is he doing now?
Is there something wrong with his mind?
A schizophrenic patient with two souls living in his body?
If it weren't for the person involved, Wen Sheng would have felt that she was a scumbag who had broken Fu Yanlin's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Fu Yanlin risked his life, "Let go? What a beautiful idea you have! Ten years ago, in Class 29 of Jiazhou No. 1 Middle School, it was you who provoked me first!"
Wen Sheng looked at Fu Yanlin in confusion, but his first reaction was: He is really good at talking.
When did she start being in the same class as him?
When did you provoke him again?
It was true that after Zhu Qingjia came to Jiangzhou with her mother's remarriage, she immediately skipped a grade and went to high school. However, school had already started at that time, and the Rocket Class was full, and there was no room for people to fit in. The school temporarily assigned her to Class 29 to make the transition, etc.
After the first monthly exam, the rankings were re-ranked. It was somewhat intended to educate the poor students.
But Wen Sheng really couldn't remember any contact between them.
She doesn't remember Fu Yanlin, or in other words, she has no impression of her classmates at that time.
"In the past ten years, there has not been a day when I didn't miss you, and what about you? Do you still remember who I am?"
Fu Yanlin questioned her with red eyes, and the reluctance and secret love accumulated for ten years were overwhelming.
At that moment, Wen Sheng saw the pain gathering in his eyes, it was very real.
Wen Sheng suddenly remembered that one night before, after the two were intimate, she asked Fu Yanlin his name. That night, Fu Yanlin lost his temper and was angry that Wen Sheng didn't remember him at all. Then he tormented her on the sofa in the living room all night, asking her to repeat
Call his name, the kind that is engraved into your bones.
At that time, Wen Sheng didn't ask much, thinking that the two were schoolmates. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be in Class 29, a class where students from all grades were concentrated. No wonder when they were having dinner in Qingzhou, Song Yuenti teased him as a super college student. Basically, the students in Class 29
They all spent more than 100,000 yuan to build the school and were stuffed into it by their parents. They either studied physical education or art, and the cultural classes were so bad that they didn't need it. However, they didn't need to study. When the time came, their families would arrange to go to college.
It's just a little more money.
Wen Sheng had only been in Class 29 for less than a month, and was completely oblivious to what was going on outside the window, and had no impression of many people.
But because the previous pain was so profound, no matter how affectionate Fu Yanlin said it now, no matter how good his nose and eyes were, she would not believe it easily.
As Teacher Zhu said: A man’s mouth is a liar.
She remained calm and indifferent, pushed Fu Yanlin's arm away, met his deep scarlet eyes, and said slowly, "I don't remember what happened ten years ago, and I have no interest in knowing it - now, please leave my house, I
I don’t want to see you again.”
"You said it was just for fun, please don't be unable to afford it."
Fu Yanlin was completely defeated.
He thought Wen Sheng would have this attitude, but he didn't expect her to be so decisive.
It can be seen how deeply his words hurt Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng left the bedroom, went straight to the entrance hall, opened the door, and glanced at Fu Yanlin.
The atmosphere has reached this point, and Fu Yanlin has no choice but to leave.
He walked out dejectedly, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Sheng, refusing to retreat.
When Wen Sheng closed the door, he grabbed the door frame and said without giving up, "Wen Sheng, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will let you remember everything."
Wen Sheng said indifferently, "It's up to you."
Say that and close the door.
In an instant, the tight string on Wen Sheng's body was loosened - she leaned against the door panel and listened to the sounds outside.
There was no sound of footsteps coming downstairs.
Fu Yanlin hasn’t left yet.
Wen Sheng couldn't help the sadness in her heart, and her eyes were a little sore.
But since it was a mistake, it should end. If she forgets the pain because of his few words, then she deserves it.
In any case, she shouldn't get entangled with Fu Yanlin.
After a long time, there was a sound coming downstairs.
Wen Sheng stood at the door until the sound disappeared, then returned to the bedroom.
She picked up the messy clothes on the floor and threw them into the dirty clothes basket. Looking at the messy bed, Wen Sheng was particularly ashamed - in terms of physical fit, she admitted that Fu Yanlin could always give her a good experience.<
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She vaguely remembered the numbing feeling in her cerebral cortex last night, and asked Tian Tian not to respond. When he heard her begging for mercy, he became even more presumptuous.
Moreover, she drank some wine last night and became softer, so doing that thing was actually more humiliating and enjoyable than when she was sober.
Wen Sheng was so upset that she returned to the kitchen with the tray sent by Fu Yanlin and dumped it all into the trash can.
She took her mobile phone and sent a message to Zhu Qingjia.
"Jiajia, I want to buy a house and move, the sooner the better."
Listening to what Fu Yanlin meant, I am afraid that we will continue to struggle with him in the future.
Only by moving as soon as possible can she have a chance to escape.