Chapter 368 Zhuo Jian, I don't want to bear it anymore
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "It's okay. You know, he treats me as his sister."
"snort!"
Fu Yanye sneered after hearing this.
Ambiguous men and women usually start with older brothers and sisters.
Didn’t she call him Brother Yanye when she was a child?
Later she became his woman.
"I suggest you don't get too close to him."
Fu Yanye said.
"We didn't move much at first. He only called to care after Ouyang Ping said I was injured."
Zhuo Jian explained.
"There's something I haven't told you, but I think it's good for you to know."
"What?"
"His sister is indeed very similar to you, but after his sister died, her heart was transplanted to Lin Ruxiang."
"..."
"He suddenly came to City A and used his dead sister to be your friend, but he didn't tell you that her sister's heart was given to Lin Ruxiang. Don't you think it's strange?"
Fu Yanye asked her again.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian suddenly felt horrified for some reason.
It turns out that his sister's heart was given to Lin Ruxiang. No wonder something felt wrong every time he heard Lin Ruxiang's name. At first, Lin Ruxiang said they were friends, but that was it.
But what does this have to do with her?
Fu Yanye saw her starting to think deeply, and then she ate with satisfaction.
Fu Yan had been sleeping on the sofa every night for a week, but this night he suddenly sat on the edge of the bed and said to her: "Squeeze in?"
Zhuo Jian lay in the middle of the bed and looked at him, "If you don't want to sleep on the sofa, just go back and sleep."
"Before, I didn't dare to sleep with you on the bed because I was afraid of touching your injuries."
After Fu Yanye explained, he lay down directly on her side. Since she was in the middle of the bed, he could only occupy one edge, so he turned sideways and tried to scratch the tip of her nose.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously moved inside immediately.
Fu Yanye's body followed and rubbed inside.
The half of Zhuo Jian's body next to him felt a little numb, and she turned to look at him: "I am a patient."
"I know, but you are just hurt in the heart."
Fu Yanye lowered his hand and stretched it through the sleeves of her wide pajamas.
Her arms were not as cold as before and felt very comfortable to touch.
Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned red. This week's alone time was enough to make her feel upset, and he provoked her like this again.
"Zhuo Jian, I don't want to endure it anymore."
Fu Yanye lowered his head and touched her shoulder, murmuring.
Zhuo Jian's heart ached when she heard that, and she immediately wanted to see him, but when she didn't see him, she felt a little lost.
There were only two people in the room, and it was extremely quiet.
"What don't you want to endure?"
"you!"
Fu Yanye's hand was still caressing her gently, but the word "you" was said very firmly.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped half a beat and he just lay quietly.
Fu Yanye rubbed her shoulder again, "I know you want to stay away from me, but I don't want to, and I don't plan to embarrass myself anymore."
Zhuo Jian listened quietly, not knowing how to reply to him.
In fact, many times, she didn't know how to reply to him.
"No one knows which one of the accident or tomorrow will come first, so why should I let myself live an unhappy life in an uncertain time."
"..."
So let's make things difficult for her?
Fu Yanye suddenly raised his head, holding his hands behind his ears, and said to her: "One of us must be happy, right?"
"Why can't it be me?"
"Because I'm selfish."
"..."
Zhuo Jian could no longer refute him.
Fu Yanye smiled and gently touched her cheek: "Are you sleeping?"
Zhuo Jian thought that for them, sleeping might be the most important thing to do now.
If the discussion continues, there may be a quarrel.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, her lips were suddenly blocked.
Although he only pressed lightly on it, neither chewed nor bit it, just touched it.
Zhuo Jian heard her heart beating like thunder and felt that she was in a panic and had no choice but to escape.
Fu Yanye kissed her seriously, and then said softly: "Good night, my Jian Jian."
Zhuo Jian only dared to open her eyes again after he turned his back to her. In the darkness, she heard that her own heartbeat was still very irregular.
She turned to look at him, although she only saw his back.
She also fell asleep after midnight, and she felt like a child again.
She always had the same dream in the early hours of the past few days. She dreamed that she saw her parents picking her up as soon as she left the campus after school.
But the joy in dreams will always be hit hard by reality.
She felt that she no longer understood her father and mother.
The person she loved the most and thought she knew best, actually she didn't know at all.
With Lin Jiaoyang's temper, could it be that he had done something inappropriate to her mother a long time ago, but her mother did not dare to say anything?
Is her mother brave or cowardly?
What about her father? He jumped when he was threatened to expose the photos of her and her mother. How could someone who loved their mother and daughter embark on an irreversible path?
Are all humans this complex?
——
Fu Yanye left before dawn the next day.
Zhuo Jian stood by the window and looked at the drizzle outside the building, and asked Yuan Man, "Do you know what he is going to do?"
Yuan Man shook his head ignorantly.
Zhuo Jian sighed, then held the phone and looked at it again.
At midnight last night, two WeChat messages came in.
In fact, she had forgotten it a long time ago.
July 17th, her birthday.
She opened her phone, and the first message was from Su Bai, a big red envelope wishing her to become more and more beautiful and to ride on Fu Yanye's head soon.
Then came Ouyang Ping, she said: "Happy birthday, baby, this year I am congratulating you with my husband. I love you, and I have prepared gifts for you, because your husband won't let me disturb your cultivation, so I will wait.
You will be discharged from the hospital to you."
Zhuo Jian's lips curled up, someone still remembered her birthday.
She was just about to put away her phone when she received a call from Wang Yue. Before she could finish calling her, she heard someone complaining: "Happy birthday, baby, your dead husband won't let us go to the hospital to treat you."
It’s your birthday and I’m afraid of disturbing your cultivation. Why do you think he’s so dictatorial? It’s so hateful. Baby, your parents and grandparents are all at home waiting for you to come back. I’ve prepared gifts for you. We’ll make up for it when you come back.
One, we won’t take your husband with us. By the way, Chengcheng also wants to wish you a happy birthday."
Zhuo Jian felt warm in her heart and was saying her thanks when she suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of her.
Because there was a parking lot downstairs, she saw him at a glance when he parked his car and came out.
Zhuo Jian hesitated, then hung up the phone and asked softly: "Is that Fu Yanye?"
"It seems so."
Yuan Man looked outside.
Chang Xia, who came back from buying breakfast outside, saw them both standing there and reminded: "I bought breakfast."
Zhuo Jian and Yuan Man happened to be hungry, so they planned to eat.
"Xiaolongbao."
Zhuo Jian said a little disappointed after seeing the breakfast.
"Well, your favorite stuffed zucchini."
Chang Xia said proudly.
"Why do you suddenly want to eat noodles?"
Zhuo Jian smiled and said that he sat on the sofa and planned to eat Xiao Long Bao.
As a result, the door was quickly pushed open from the outside. Fu Yanye saw three women inside, and there were two boxes of steamed dumplings on the table. He couldn't help frowning, and after entering with a box in his hand, he asked: "Who let me
Are you buying these for her to eat?" This chapter has been completed!