Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan hugged Fu Conglin and cried for a long time, and didn't realize it until he took him into the car.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and there were still wet teardrops on her eyelashes. She broke away from his embrace and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I got your clothes wet."

Shi Wan didn't know what was wrong with her, at the moment when Fu Conglin hugged her tightly, it was as if her wandering and homeless heart had found a place to rest, allowing her to give herself to him with peace of mind.

Fu Conglin pulled the tissue, with a rare gentle voice, "It's okay."

Shi Wan took it over with embarrassment, and lowered her head: "Thank you."

The carriage was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of Shi Wan exhaling, she was clutching a tissue, and now her mind was much clearer, only to realize that she was wet.

Fu Conglin found a new towel and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

She thanked him obediently and docilely.

Maybe it was because of the rainy day, or maybe it was the sadness of her father, which made her let down her guard and took off the mask she had been wearing for a long time.

Shi Wan's fingers were stiff, and the movement of wiping was a little slow.

Fu Conglin stretched out his hand.

Shi Wan froze on the spot, watching Fu Conglin take the towel from her hand, a warm breath slid across her forehead, the familiar and pleasant smell wrapped her tightly, "I'll come. "

Shi Wan loosened her hand, and felt the towel gently brushing her cheeks, and her wet hair around her ears.

The man moved carefully, patiently, seriously and carefully.

Shi Wan's nose sharpened again, she held back, and looked away flickeringly, only to find that Fu Conglin's shoulders were wet.

He was wearing a black shirt, and the part that was wet by the rain was particularly obvious. His slender and powerful arms shook as he wiped, and the watch on his wrist was exposed from time to time, which was very restrained and powerful.

The towel gradually moved down, and Fu Conglin wiped her arm through the towel, and her fingertips inadvertently slid across Shi Wan's skin. This touch made Shi Wan's heart palpitate, and it was the tenderness she had longed for.

Shi Wan was in a daze, and she didn't come back to herself until a cool wetness rubbed against her palm.

The smell of alcohol and disinfectant came into her nostrils, she looked down and saw Fu Conglin carefully wiping her fingers with a face towel.

Shi Wan: "..."

Sure enough, Fu Conglin was still Fu Conglin.

It was she who was stunned for a moment when she was hurt by the scene, and she had some illusory fantasies.

As if aware of her gaze, Fu Conglin explained in a low voice: "It's better to wipe it off."

Shi Wan didn't like the smell of disinfectant, smelling too much would make her want to vomit.

She withdrew her hand, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Conglin raised his eyes and took a deep look at her, without continuing, he let her go obediently.

Shi Wan only used alcohol.

Fu Conglin sat next to her, keeping a certain distance between the two of them. The man crossed his legs, he was gentle and arrogant, he pursed his lips silently, and his face was stern.

After a long time, Shi Wan broke the silence: "Why are you here?"

"come and see."

His voice was low.

Shi Wan never expected that he would know what day it is today.

She rejected him that night and humiliated him so harshly that Shi Wan thought she would never see him again.

"Thank you."

Fu Conglin frowned slightly. Since getting in the car, Shi Wan had thanked him several times.

His thin lips pursed even tighter.

Something changed in an instant.

Shi Wan was keenly aware of it, her back stiffened suddenly, she didn't know why Fu Conglin suddenly changed her face, she turned her head stiffly, looked out of the car window, through the rain curtain, she saw that this was the way back to her home.

There was a moment of silence.

Shi Wan took a slow breath, "Just park on the side of the road, you don't need to enter the community."

Meng Zhang got Fu Conglin's instructions from the rearview mirror.

Slowly and steadily park the car on the side of the road.

As soon as the car door was opened, the cool wind and rain came in.

Shi Wan slightly trembled her shoulders.

"Don't go down yet."

A man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Shi Wan paused in place.

Looking back puzzled.

Fu Conglin took the umbrella and got out of the car, walked around to the car door on her side, "Get down."

Shi Wan hesitated for two seconds before getting out of the car.

Fu Conglin's umbrella tilted towards her.

From the warm compartment to the cold outdoor, Shi Wan shivered uncontrollably between hot and cold.

Then she felt the man's strong and strong arms pull her into his arms.

Shi Wan lowered her head, her small face was a little pale, her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't refuse.

At the door——Shi Wan didn't know why she let Fu Conglin follow her up.

"My mother already knows about my divorce from you."

"Ah."

The man looked indifferent.

Shi Wan turned her back and opened the door. If her mother knew that Fu Conglin was coming, she would be very happy.

Shi Wan pushed open the door, and the living room was very quiet.

She raised her eyes and took a look in, only to find that Zhang Yan and Shi Jingkang had not returned.

Shi Wan subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

She turned around, her eyes were very clear, and she looked at him calmly: "...Do you want to come in and sit down?"

She extended the invitation politely, her gaze fell on his wet shoulder.

A clean freak like him probably couldn't bear to come like this.

What Shi Wan thought was that he could dry his clothes before leaving.

Fu Conglin glanced lightly across her face, raised his chin slightly, and walked straight in.

Shi Wan: "..."

She was just being polite verbally, at least she should give her a response.

There are always Fu Conglin's shoes in the shoe cabinet.

Shi Wan took it out, "It's still the one from before, no one has worn it."

After she finished speaking, she ignored him, walked into the kitchen on her own, and came out after a while, holding two clean water cups in her hand, and two cups of hot water, one of which was handed to Fu Conglin.

Fu Conglin took a sip to save face, and put it down again.

After drinking hot water, Shi Wan felt better.

"The hair dryer is in my room, would you like to blow your clothes?" Shi Wan pointed to his shoulder.

"Ah."

She turned and walked towards the bedroom, when she suddenly heard some movement at the door.

Shi Wan's footsteps stopped for an instant, she turned her head in panic, and looked at Fu Conglin nervously.

Compared to her panic, Fu Conglin was obviously calm.

Shi Wan didn't care about other things, grabbed his hand, opened the bedroom door and pushed him in, "You stay here first!"

Then closed the door behind him.

Zhang Yan's voice became clearer and clearer. Shi Wan took a sip of water to calm down her shock. The next moment she saw the entrance, she suddenly remembered that Fu Conglin's shoes were still there, so she hurried over, hurriedly stuffed his shoes into the shoe cabinet, and Her shoes weighed down.

As soon as the shoe cabinet was closed, the door was opened.

Zhang Yan pushed open the door and was startled by Shi Wan: "Stinky girl, why are you silent when you come back!"

Shi Wan pulled her lips unnaturally, "Mom."

Zhang Yan lost face when she saw her, walked away from her, and muttered impatiently all the way: "The weather is bad, it's still raining, son, go and change into clean clothes, don't catch a cold..."

As she spoke, she picked up the water glass on the coffee table, it was still hot when she touched it, and she stared at Shiwan: "You still have a conscience and know how to pour a glass of hot water for your mother!"

Seeing that it was about to be delivered to her mouth, Shi Wan suddenly remembered that it was Fu Conglin's drink.

"mom--!"