I don't deserve your love

"Yan Ye, Yan Ye?"

Su Bai lightly patted the face of the fainted man, then looked up at the pale girl standing beside her who was frightened: "Oh, baby Jian Jian, you smashed your husband to death."

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, and she panicked even more when she heard this.

"He just passed out, and he will be fine when he wakes up tomorrow."

Yan Zheng saw that Su Bai had frightened her badly, so he hurriedly said.

"really?"

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, I just want to get a divorce, but I don't want to kill anyone.

"It's true! He was drowsy after drinking a lot tonight, and you hit him on the head with such a hard thing."

At this time, the wound on Fu Yanye's forehead had been bandaged by her, and a large piece of gauze was pasted on it.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him lying on the bed motionless, but her heart was still tight: "It's just that he's fine."

"That's it for tonight. You take good care of him, and we will go back."

Said solemnly.

Zhuo Jian nodded dully, feeling that she had knocked him unconscious and it was her responsibility to take care of him.

But as soon as Yan Zheng and Su Bai left, she went back to the bedroom, looked at the man lying on the bed and suddenly thought, why did he come here in the middle of the night?

And he is like this, shouldn't he be sent to the hospital?

Zhuo Jian took another serious look at him, made sure that he would not wake up, then bent down to look at him seriously, and called softly, "Fu Yanye?"

Fu Yanye didn't move, but there was lightning outside, and she subconsciously looked back out the window.

Why is this weather again?

Why did he stay here again.

Zhuo Jian sat on the edge of the bed and suddenly let out a discouraged sigh.

That sigh was humble and powerless.

-

The next morning, the rain stopped.

Zhuo Jian slept on the sofa all night, and then quietly entered her bedroom at dawn.

He was still lying there, as if he hadn't moved.

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, if she doesn't wake up again, it's time to call the doctor.

Now I feel that I was careless last night, and I should have called last night.

Bending down to touch his forehead, I couldn't help sighing softly: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

I just wanted to call the doctor, so I had to leave.

When the hand left his forehead, it was suddenly held.

In the quiet space, there was suddenly a tense atmosphere.

Zhuo Jian looked at the person whose eyes were still closed, and saw his long eyelashes move, she couldn't help feeling guilty, "Are you awake?"

Fu Yanye frowned, and the first thing he asked after seeing her clearly with his black eyes was: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"what?

Just worried about being stunned by troublemakers.

Fu Yanye sat up, held her hand and led her around. Zhuo Jian sat down on the bed with his upper body in his arms and looked up at him.

The air became thinner, Zhuo Jian heard her heart was about to jump out.

Fu Yanye looked at her, seeing her anxious and nervous appearance, couldn't help feeling sour, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

Zhuo Jian thought to himself, bad, he is going to make trouble.

Fu Yanye let go of her suddenly, raised his hand uncomfortable to touch his forehead, and snorted: "Hmm!"

When Zhuo Jian heard this muffled hum, her heart almost fell out, and she quickly stood up from the bed: "That?"

"Why are you so cruel?"

He asked suddenly.

Zhuo Jian stood there holding her heart, her nervous hands were tangled behind her back.

What else can she do?

Be scared!

In the middle of the night, there was no phone call or reminder.

Anyone would think it was a thief?

But wasn't he drunk last night?

How do you know it's her?

Zhuo Jian glanced at him again, seeing that he was still so reproachful, she immediately lowered her head again: "You can't blame me all, you didn't say hello in advance, so late... I thought it was a bad person!"

Her words were intermittent, even a little too low.

The way Fu Yanye looked at her became more and more unforgivable.

"come over!"

Fu Yanye said suddenly.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, but didn't move.

"Sit down!"

Fu Yanye ordered again.

"You have something to say!"

Zhuo Jian thought of the nervousness when she first got into his arms, she still liked to keep a distance from him.

"Aren't you going to look at the wound for me?"

Fu Yanye said.

"..."

"The culprit!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to walk over, as the chief culprit, he was obliged to take care of his injuries.

Last night, the skin was broken and bleeding, and it was just about to form a scar after one night.

Zhuo Jian felt that she had really committed a crime. Fu Yanye's flourishing beauty could not leave scars.

"What do you see? Keep silent!"

Fu Yanye smelled the pleasant smell on her body, and asked her while holding his breath.

"Why don't you go to the hospital and ask a professional doctor to help you reapply the medicine?"

Zhuo Jian said with some guilt.

Fu Yanye lowered his head and sighed, "It's not like you don't know how to do this kind of thing, so why go to the hospital?"

"But it's not scarred yet."

Zhuo Jian said in a panic.

Only then did Fu Yanye raise his eyes, seeing that she looked like a primary school student who had done something wrong, his heart softened, he turned around and got out of bed by himself.

I don't know if it was because of drinking too much last night, or because she hit her, and I felt a little dizzy when I stood up.

With sharp eyes, Zhuo Jian immediately went to support him: "Be careful!"

Fu Yanye felt the warm and soft package between his arms, glanced at her in a blink of an eye, saw that she was so nervous, and asked her, "Can you help me to the bathroom?"

Zhuo Jian nodded!

The culprit is responsible for taking care of him.

Fu Yanye was helped to the bathroom by her, he opened the gauze and took a look, sighed again unconsciously, then looked at the girl standing next to him with his thousand-year-old cold eyes: "Zhuo Jian, you are finished! "

Zhuo Jian panicked a long time ago. Hearing what he said, she was afraid that he would rely on her, so she couldn't help panicking, and her hands were tightly entangled.

"Go a little further!"

Fu Yanye suddenly ordered in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian took small steps forward.

Fu Yanye raised his hand.

Zhuo Jian's frightened head immediately hid to the side.

Fu Yanye froze his hands in the air, looking at her coldly.

Zhuo Jian couldn't hear him, so she raised her eyes to look at him, and immediately lowered her head: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Who are you here?"

Fu Yanye asked suddenly, and then rubbed the top of her head vigorously.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye pulled her in front of her and looked at her seriously.

Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding.

He just called her Zhuo Jian.

how suddenly...

"Fu Yanye, don't joke with me."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to call him guilty.

"Fu Yanye? Is this my name?"

Fu Yanye frowned, serious.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

For a long time, Zhuo Jian stared straight at him, trying to find flaws in his eyes.

It wasn't until tears filled her eyes that Fu Yanye gave her a hard look, then pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly with both hands, and pressed her face against his chest: "Do you still know how to be afraid?"

His face was down, gently rubbing her hair.

Zhuo Jian heard her heartbeat slow down, once, once...

"I thought you would never care about me again!"

Fu Yanye's lips pressed against her forehead.