I don't deserve your love

"I want to go back."

Zhuo Jian panicked and wanted to leave immediately.

"I promise I can do it."

He was still holding her hand, and he didn't want to let go.

Zhuo Jian choked up and said in a low voice, "Fu Yanye, I really have to go back."

That kind of serious affection seemed really pitiful, and she couldn't resist it.

Fu Yanye was still reluctant to let go of the feeling in her palm, but she had no intention of responding to him, so he could only let go: "Okay, I'll get the umbrella."

"Ah."

Her voice was barely audible.

Fu Yanye got out of the car, took out an umbrella from the back, and went over to her instead.

The car door opened, and he was beside him holding an umbrella. Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and got out of the car happily, but he never went to see him.

Fu Yanye didn't move, feeling the warmth between the two after she approached, said in a deep voice, "Be careful of the puddle."

Zhuo Jian just bowed his head and walked forward.

Fu Yanye held an umbrella for her, and the two entered the corridor in silence.

In the corridor, Fu Yanye suddenly asked her, "Aren't you curious why I helped you prepare the first floor?"

"Isn't it for convenience?"

Zhuo Jian had to stop.

"Because the men in your previous neighborhood always liked to be topless."

There was a faint smile in Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes.

"..."

Zhuo Jian really didn't expect this to be the reason.

Seeing her surprised look, Fu Yanye smiled and asked, "Isn't it funny?"

Zhuo Jian thought, what's so funny about this.

"Your husband is so jealous."

"I'm going back, bye."

Zhuo Jian didn't realize it was funny, so she turned around and left after speaking.

Fu Yanye stood there, listening to the sound of her opening the door, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Zhuo Jian also opened the door before heaving a sigh of relief, and then pushed the door open again.

She lived inside, but he prepared everything.

Although he no longer comes in, everything here is set according to his preferences.

Zhuo Jian looked out of the window from a distance, she didn't dare to approach him, she was afraid that he was outside the window, and she was already ready to capture her distraught and panicked appearance.

At that time, he could laugh at her again and say, you just can't forget me.

She suddenly didn't feel safe at all, and she didn't dare to walk around casually.

It seems that if you pull a hair and move your whole body, it will be really fatal.

And this is terrible, not only her.

He returned to the car with an umbrella in his hand, and looked inside before getting into the car.

In fact, Fu Yanye was not sure that she could see him, or that she didn't want to see him at all, no matter what the reason was.

Zhuo Jian still saw him, her heart skipped a beat at that moment, and she quickly turned her back to face him.

She stood where he was blocked from seeing, but her legs seemed to be nailed there.

She couldn't do anything but clenched her hands and clenched them again.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't say it was raining like usual, and he couldn't leave.

She asked herself, Zhuo Jian, isn't this exactly what you want?

In this way, he learned how to maintain a sense of distance, how to look at her from a distance, and then gradually, they became two independent people, and gradually, they were able to live their own lives well.

Fu Yanye had nowhere to go alone, so he made a phone call to make an appointment with Yan Zheng, and then went straight to Fanxing.

-

In the private room, the situation is a bit weird.

Fu Yanye and Su Bai stared at Yan Zheng who was teetotal for a full minute.

Yan Zheng was numb from the sight, so he had no choice but to admit: "I can't drink tonight."

"What's the reason?"

Su Bai needs to be persuaded.

"Why, my wife doesn't like it?"

After Yan Zheng thought about it, he was quite serious.

But when I said this, I felt a little embarrassed.

Fu Yanye filled himself with wine in annoyance, and drank it all in one gulp, wondering if someone still remembered that she was his wife.

"Sister Zhong Mai is a drunkard herself, why do you care? There must be other reasons."

Su Bai didn't believe his words.

"Don't push me."

Yan Zheng was thinking about the bet with Zhong Mai, one of which was that he couldn't tell the reason.

Also after his words, Fu Yanye and Su Bai immediately guessed that their husband and wife love to gamble too much.

So Su Bai looked at Fu Yanye, "Brother, what about you?"

"Zhuo Jian wants to mention the divorce to the children."

Fu Yanye squeezed the wine glass irritably, feeling his heartache thoroughly.

Both Yan Zheng and Su Bai frowned, they didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

"Ah Jian wants to share custody of the child with you?"

Yan Zheng still asked his own doubts.

"She said she wanted to know the child's opinion."

Fu Yanye couldn't even drink, so he leaned back holding the glass.

He really didn't expect Zhuo Jian to have such thoughts.

"Now that woman has been punished as she deserves, I thought you would get better slowly, or, are you being rude to my sister again?"

Su Bai thought for a while, then asked him nervously.

"I really think highly of me."

Fu Yanye looked up and saw the crystal lamp on the roof, dazzled.

He missed her, the one who could act like a baby in his arms, protesting that he was going to leave soon, and the one who loved him so much that he was willing to suffer grievances for him when he lost his memory...

It turned out that she also loved him during that time.

He could barely remember.

The atmosphere in the private room seemed a little depressed, he murmured: "So it's not that she never loved during that time."

"Huh? Brother, what did you say?"

Su Bai didn't hear clearly, and suddenly approached.

Fu Yanye put his arms on his eyes, and there was no sound for a while.

Yan Zheng said: "I'll take you to Ajian's place on the way later, you can drink some more."

Although Fu Yanye covered most of his face, he was obviously smiling.

Now if he wants to be with her, he has to get drunk.

but……

"Don't drink too much."

He sat up suddenly and poured himself another drink.

"You want to lie to Jane that you drink too much? Jane just called me and asked me, what should I say? I don't want to lie to my sister. "

Su Bai was a little apprehensive.

"If you don't lie to your sister, how can you lie to your brother?"

"..."

Su Bai's face became more tense, and after a while he muttered softly: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Yan Zheng was even more sharp-eyed, and immediately understood that something was going on.

"You don't understand? Zhuo Jian was really drunk that night or was it fake? You really don't know if she was sincere or a stopgap measure for me to pursue her?"

Fu Yanye suddenly asked here.

Su Bai immediately stared at the boss, "I, how would I know? It's about their women."

"What about their women?"

Fu Yanye continued to question.

Su Bai stood up suddenly: "Urgent urination."

After watching Su Bai slip away, Yan Zheng asked him, "What's going on? Isn't Ah Jian sincere?"

"How could she be sincere? Her mind is full of how to keep me away from her."

Fu Yanye smiled wryly, then poured some more wine, and said lightly, "Drink with me."

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Yan Zheng raised his wine glass.

-

In the middle of the night, while it was still raining, the two men were sent downstairs by a car to Zhuo Jian.

As soon as the two of them reached her door, the door opened, and Fu Yanye immediately grabbed his wrist, and then closed the door with the other hand.

Yan Zheng looked at him suspiciously: "Why did you close it?"