Kiss her 90,000 times

"Your brain is...!" Wen Qing looked at Shi Wan, hating iron for nothing. She was angry and worried: "Did you get eaten by zombies?"

Shi Wan lowered her head and said nothing.

Wen Qing was so angry that she felt a little dizzy, she raised her hand and patted her forehead, "What's so good about him! Isn't it just that he's handsome and rich, why don't you remember to eat but not fight! Have you forgotten what he did to you!"

"I haven't forgotten..."

Wen Qing was excited: "I haven't forgotten why you are still entangled with him! This kind of man should be kicked! As far as you go, I thought you were rational, Wanwan, you can't hurt yourself anymore! "

Shi Wan didn't speak again.

She lay on the bed, holding the thin quilt in her hands, and closed her eyes.

Wen Qing was so anxious that her heart ached, after knowing that Fu Conglin was in contact with Shi Wan again.

When she heard that Shiwan chose to give Fu Conglin a chance, Wenqing almost exploded.

But after all, things like feelings are like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not.

Literary sentiment can be persuaded, but it cannot interfere too much.

She also fell headfirst on the bed, breathing slightly short of breath.

After a while, Shi Wan opened her eyes, turned over, and faced Wen Qing, "A Qing, I know what I'm doing, don't worry."

Wen Qing also looked at her, "How could I not be worried..."

Shi Wan pressed her hand, her eyes were clear: "I understand your kindness, and I only said to give him a chance, and didn't directly agree to him, and start over with him."

She slowed down her voice, her thoughts were a little erratic, and her voice was very soft: "Ah Qing, I was a little moved, and it was hard to get back from the beginning. I know Fu Conglin. I fell for it. I also admit that he hurt me. I know, but He was nice to me too..."

Although those good things are not worth mentioning in front of the harm, Shi Wan cherishes that time very much.

Shi Wan sometimes feels that she is very hypocritical, especially when it comes to dealing with feelings. Maybe it is really like what Wen Qing said, she remembers to eat but not to hit, and if she can't grow her memory, she has to face and bear the risk of being hurt again.

Wen Qing moved her lips, knowing that she had made up her mind and couldn't persuade her anymore, she sighed, and reached over to stroke Shi Wan's hair, "I can't understand your so-called heartbeat, I respect your choice, but you want Protect yourself, Wanwan, you must love yourself before loving others."

Shi Wan rubbed her head against her palm, embraced her, her voice was drowned in Wen Qing's shoulders, and she seemed a little dull: "Thank you, Ah Qing."

Shi Wan knew what she was doing, and she was also sincerely thankful that she still had a friend like Wen Qing.

If there is no Wenqing, she may have become sick long ago.

...

When Fu Conglin returned to Jiangcheng, Wei Xingzhou and the others formed a team and played mahjong together. He went over to join in the fun.

Just entered the box, it was lively, smoky, mixed with the smell of rouge and gouache.

He went over and opened the window to dissipate the smell.

According to his cleanliness, he should seldom get involved in this kind of situation. After divorcing Shi Wan, he came here frequently.

Wei Xingzhou played a card, and said with a smile: "A while ago, I suggested a trick to my third brother. I didn't have a chance to ask, but I did today."

He raised his chin and asked curiously, "Third Brother, did I borrow your book to read?"

Fu Conglin adjusted the cuffs, and turned up a small part of the sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, exquisite and expensive watches, and his bony hands resting on Wei Xingzhou's back, "Look."

"What book?" Zhao Xian glanced at Wei Xingzhou, "What kind of sneaky tricks are you doing?"

Wei Xingzhou: "Go."

He was surprised, but amused: "Really?"

"Ah."

Wei Xingzhou laughed even louder.

Zhao Xian gave him a shot, and he became more honest, and asked winkingly, "Is it useful?"

Fu Conglin gave him a condescending look, "What do you think?"

He glanced at the cards in his hand, the corners of his lips slightly curved, "You leave your underwear here today before you are allowed to leave."

As soon as the words fell, there was an exclamation from the opposite side, Zhao Xian pushed the cards, and reached out to grab all the chips in front of Wei Xingzhou to his own territory, "Third brother is kind, I won't let him keep his underwear!"

Wei Xingzhou looked at the empty space in front of him, then looked at Zhao Xian's cards, and got very annoyed, "Zhao Xian, are you cheating? Why do you slap me every time?"

"Skills are not as good as others and you can't afford to play, can you? It's not like I haven't seen you naked before."

There was laughter from all around.

Fu Conglin also twitched the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Xian saw that he was in good spirits, "Third brother, are you playing?"

Fu Conglin raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

Wei Xingzhou got up and gave up his seat, groaning disapprovingly, and said that he wanted Fu Conglin to avenge him.

Fu Conglin was good at cards, he was used to counting, he was in a good mood, it was rare to be so relaxed, he killed a whole table of people, and they all coaxed Wei Xingzhou to come back, but he really couldn't beat him.

Zhao Xian got off the poker table and handed Fu Conglin a glass of wine. The two leaned against the window, and he tilted his head, "What bad idea did Wei Xingzhou give you?"

"Book."

Zhao Xian thought about it for a while, and guessed: "A book for chasing people?"

"Ah."

Zhao Xian smiled and knew that Wei Xingzhou was not serious.

But he also looked at Fu Conglin teasingly, "Is it really useful?"

Fu Conglin pursed his lips, with a cold and arrogant expression, "It's reconciled."

Shi Wan said that he would give him a chance, but Fu Conglin arbitrarily defined the relationship between the two as reconciled as before.

Now it was Zhao Xian's turn to be shocked, "What book is so powerful? Third brother, borrow me to read it some other day."

Fu Conglin's eyes showed a hint of charity, and he uttered a single word: "OK."

About a few days later, Zhao Xian was still worried about not being able to catch up with anyone, and received the book from Fu Conglin.

Full of joy, he opened the packing bag and took out the book to have a look——

"Detailed Explanation of 36 Strategies for Beautiful Men"

"Guide to Love: High EQ and No Embarrassment"

"On How to Capture Your Heart"

……

The smile on Zhao Xian's face froze: "..."

Well, it's indeed Zhou Ye's idea.

The point is, just relying on these third elder brothers to successfully hook Shi Wan into his hands, is it reconciled?
Zhao Xian expressed doubts.

That night, he sent back a message to Fu Conglin, and his words were very sincere: "Third Brother, the book has been received and is currently being studied."

Fu Conglin replied: "Well, study hard, it's useful."

Zhao Xian opened the book "No Embarrassing Chat with High Emotional Intelligence", and asked humbly: "Third brother, how do you usually start the conversation with your sister-in-law? Is it really okay to praise women for their beauty?"

At that time, Fu Conglin was sitting in the car. On the way back to the mansion, he was playing with the mobile phone in his hands, with a lazy posture. His slender fingertips were poking at the screen of the mobile phone. Within two seconds, he paused.

He seemed to have forgotten something.

Over there, Zhao Xian sent another message: "Third brother, how can I euphemistically get the WeChat account of the person I like?"

Fu Conglin's face froze for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He remembered that Shi Wan had deleted his WeChat account and hadn't added it, and his phone number had also been blocked and hadn't been released.

Although Rao said at the time that he would be given a chance, but after so many days, there was no movement at all.

Fu Conglin subconsciously returned to the initial state of getting along with each other—it was always Shi Wan who took the initiative to find him.

There are still messages from Zhao Xian on the phone.

"Third brother, when you chat with your sister-in-law, do you ask through the screen if you are in this kind of conversation?"

"...By the way, I forgot to ask, third brother, have you added to third sister-in-law's WeChat?"

When Shi Wan blocked Fu Conglin and deleted it, Zhao Xian knew about it. After Fu Conglin got drunk, he whispered it in his ear many times.

Fu Conglin pinched the phone, his eyes darkened: "...Get lost."

Zhao Xian: "..."