Kiss her 90,000 times

She explained it to him, because he didn't feel offended by his sudden question, but just blushed and heartbeat.

"Ah...so that's how it is."

Fu Conglin thought, she must not know how red her face was.

He didn't take her explanation seriously, maybe it was just a pastime for his boredom, but to Shi Wan, it was like a stormy sea.

Seeing that he didn't seem to have a look of belief on his face, Shi Wan put on a blushing face, seriously, and said to him again solemnly, "I'm really not what you think, I'm It's a college student."

she emphasized.

Fu Conglin's mood was low, he finished a cigarette, and he planned to leave.

But she still followed her words and asked, showing a proper look of surprise, "Where did you go to university?"

Shi Wan returned to a shy state because of his trust: "Jiang Ying."

Jiangcheng Film and Television University, first-class.

Fu Conglin raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What's your name?"

The box was noisy, she seemed shy to mention her name to him, her voice was so small that Fu Conglin couldn't hear it clearly.

So they got closer.

"Ok?"

Shi Wan stared blankly at his profile, then repeated in his ear: "Shi Wan, my name is Shi Wan."

"Which time, which Wan?"

"When it's time, Wan's hair."

She curled up her long hair with him, and in front of his eyes, she separated her hair into two strands and tied them together, "Such a tangle."

Fu Conglin watched her actions, and asked her after a while, "Do you drink?"

Shi Wan lowered her head again, "Only a little bit."

"Then have a drink."

She said, "I've had a little drink just now."

Fu Conglin smiled lightly.

I thought to myself that he was really in a daze, and he was fussing about "a little bit" with a little girl.

Because of his smile, Shi Wan raised her head to look at him.

Fu Conglin's eyes moved slightly, "What are you looking at?"

She pursed her lips shyly, her face was still red, but slightly better than before, "You look beautiful when you smile."

After a pause, he added, then pointed to his hand, "Your hands are also pretty."

Fu Conglin followed her pointing, lowered his head and glanced at his hands, and touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, "Do you like it?"

She replied lightly: "I like it."

I don't know what happened that night, it seemed that Shi Wan's voice was too gentle, her face was as red as when she was wearing a dress when he saw her for the first time, and he still remembered it deeply.

In short, before leaving, the little girl boldly grabbed the corner of his clothes, looking up at him expectantly and cautiously: "Can I add your WeChat account?"

Perhaps it is popular nowadays to use WeChat as an excuse to strike up a conversation.

Fu Conglin did not refuse.

Just put it behind me and treat the night like an unimportant dream.

I didn't take it to heart.

Suddenly one day, the phone rang, and at first he didn't take it seriously, but after seeing it, he remembered that he had given Shi Wan his contact information.

Adults have to pay corresponding responsibilities for their own words and deeds.

He provoked a young girl.

The marriage urging at home made him rebellious, and he regarded getting along with Shi Wan as a pastime of rebellious behavior.

Gradually, the two developed some ambiguous signs across the screen.

Knowing that he works there - Fu Conglin concealed his identity, he didn't want to have complicated troubles, he hated to deal with trivial chores.

Will send flowers to his company, always with a small card.

The little girl's methods are too shallow, and to Fu Conglin, they are not eye-catching.

But let it develop.

His connivance made the other party gain an inch.

The two began to make further progress.

Went out for dinner one night.

Shi Wan was very distressed and said to him: "It would be great if I was as good as you. It is so difficult to find a job. Have you seen something growing on my face?"

Fu Conglin glanced at it briefly, a little perfunctory, "What?"

The little girl snorted coquettishly, "I have a pimple——"

She said, and a little exasperated: "It's because of this that I was eliminated from the audition!"

As if the sky was falling, she was very depressed, with many small expressions.

Fu Conglin watched with gusto, and did not forget to taunt her at the end, "Of course you will get acne if you stay up late, I have a way to make you stay up late without getting acne."

"Really?" Her eyes sparkled, "What is it?"

Fu Conglin snorted and tapped her forehead affectionately with his fingertips: "You can stay overnight."

Shi Wan was so angry that he babbled, scratching and scratching at him.

Fu Conglin pressed her hand, his eyes were deep, and his voice was deep and magnetic: "Don't worry, you look good even if you have acne."

He was considered gentle then.

Facing such a handsome, gentle, dignified and mature man, how can the fledgling Shi Wan be his opponent.

But after a few teasings, she was so hard to resist that she completely surrendered to him.

Fu Conglin will take Shi Wan to some seemingly invisible parties and dinners.

Did not introduce her identity.

Shi Wan didn't bother with this either.

She just thinks that it is enough for her to like him, of course - he also likes her, they love each other, it is a very close relationship.

At that time, she thought so.

Fu Conglin has always been cautious, but made a mistake when he brought Shiwan to a reception.

When he found something was wrong, Shi Wan was by his side.

From the hotel corridor to the room, he and she gasped behind the door.

Coats, ties, long skirts, high heels... scattered all over the floor.

When Fu Conglin carried Shi Wan to the bed, her body stretched into a bow, tightly clutching his neck, staring at him with wet eyes in fear and expectation.

Drunkenness made him drowsy.

And the man's big palm brought some unfamiliar but heavy strength, carefully exploring the structure of the bow.

That night the little girl was crying and crying, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I like you, Fu, Cong, Lin."

He was furious.

She flopped back and forth in his arms, like a fish on a chopping board, out of the water she could only do whatever she wanted.

In a trance, I heard the little girl asking: "Do you like me?"

The man didn't bother to answer, or he didn't care.

The thick black pupils locked her tightly, as if leading her into a deep vortex, "What do you think?"

How clever he is, but a rhetorical question.

Shi Wan obediently obediently behaved, never forgetting to confess to him, "But I love you more."

Ask again: "Do you love me?"

How did he know what love is? He didn't even find it troublesome to perfunctory. He only expressed his "love" to her with actions.

The little girl was full of joy and promised him: "I love you, and I will always love you."

Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and color is a bone-scraping steel knife.

The man didn't take it seriously at first, but the ignorant girl took it seriously.

She was worried that the man would get a headache if he drank too much, so everyone handed her a medicine packet, saying it was a hangover medicine.

I don't know if it's naive or stupid.

The little girl was really worried about her beloved's physical condition, so she mistakenly gave the man the dirty medicine that couldn't be put on the table, and watched him drink it down.

Then everything got out of hand.

Waking up thinking there will be a better future.

Unexpectedly, she fell into the abyss from then on.