I don't deserve your love

His voice was hoarse: "Are you happy?"

"Fu Yanye, what are you doing? You said it was only that one time in the old house."

"Are you still three years old? Still trust me so easily?"

He pressed his forehead against hers as he spoke.

He is really going crazy.

How can there be a woman who knows how to force him to submit.

"So, all you said about chasing me was a lie?"

She looked suddenly uncomfortable.

"..."

Fu Yanye was silent, just breathing.

lie?

He thought too much, making everything just a lie.

He even wants to be a villain who can do whatever he wants.

but……

He wanted her, not just her person, but her heart, her approval.

He choked up, and his thin lips gradually became hot. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything in the end. He just felt her body temperature, and just wanted to feel her more.

"I knew that you would be like this, you have always..."

"Stop it, please, stop it."

He was even a little depressed, and his heart was like a knife.

She knew all too well how to make him surrender.

"Then let me go."

Zhuo Jian's slight voice.

Fu Yanye didn't make a sound, but obeyed her within a few seconds, lay on the outside of her, and covered his eye sockets.

Zhuo Jian lay down for two seconds, then got up quickly after stabilizing her emotions.

But he is outside, she is inside, how can she go?

She could only back away from the arm of the sofa.

Fu Yanye turned around and hid his face on the back of the sofa.

He can't even look at her anymore, just stay here alone.

He was terrified, and she was terrified of how cowardly and incompetent he was at the moment.

But later, it was dark in the room, and there was still an extra blanket on him.

Zhuo Jian stood by the sofa looking at his figure for a long time, and just kept looking at him.

Zhuo Jian knew that she shouldn't sympathize with him, after all, the past is still vivid in her memory.

But she couldn't avoid it, couldn't ignore him.

Not long after, she returned to the room, closed the door gently, and lay down on the bed with the quilt covering her body, but she couldn't close her eyes. She looked at the window, and it was still raining outside, very slight.

-

The next morning Fu Yanye was called by the phone, and he sat up on the phone, and when he saw a blanket on his body, he suddenly remembered last night.

He actually knew she had come to cover him with a blanket and he was just pretending to be asleep.

At that time, he didn't know what else to say, could he say thank you?

"Got it, I'll be there later."

He quickly hung up the phone, looked at the door inside, and stood up.

But for 2 minutes, he was standing at the door of her tightly closed room with a blanket in his arms. He even thought that she should lock the door. In fact, if she didn't lock it, he wouldn't be the same as before.

After all, he said he wanted to chase her.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door once, twice, but there was no response.

Fu Yanye pondered for a while, then continued to knock twice: "Zhuo Jian, I'm going in."

But there was no response, so he held the doorknob. In fact, he was very sure that it would be impossible to open it, but he pressed it lightly, and the door opened.

The big bed inside was neat and tidy, and she was no longer on it.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be pulled out suddenly by someone.

He walked in slowly, his eyes even a little empty.

when did she leave

He put down the blanket on her bed, also neatly, and went out.

Only then did I realize that there was a post-it note on the table in front of the sofa, which said: "I have an appointment to climb the mountain."

She likes climbing mountains very much recently?

However, it seems that I haven't seen her writing for a long time, and there is a kind of intimacy.

Fu Yanye stuffed the piece of paper into his pocket, and then he could only cheer up and go to work.

After all, life goes on.

Love, as the most important part of their lives, can only be postponed.

It's just that this time it was a mountain climbing activity organized by the TV station, Zhuo Jian had a headache in the morning, and after climbing to the top of the mountain and sweating all over, the headache became even worse with the cold wind blowing.

However, when seeing the last climber, Zhuo Jian suddenly forgot the headache, and many people also forgot to be tired.

Yin Ling was upset: "Don't go with me."

"I'm invited by your director, I didn't mean to go with you."

"Humph,"

"Humph."

The ex-husband and wife went their separate ways when they disagreed.

Yin Ling sat next to her, "You look very pale, are you sick?"

"Catch a little cold."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but glance at her as she spoke, and then at Zhuang Zhimin.

"When this man presses other women on the bed, I can't be with him. Don't guess like those people."

Yin Ling reminded her.

"Ah."

When Zhuo Jian heard that other women were pressed on the bed, she couldn't think of them getting back together.

If Fu Yanye really had children with other women...

Well, everything has already been settled.

I don't think about it as much as I do now.

"You two look very familiar. You didn't refute Li Jing when you said that Li Jing was your daughter-in-law. You probably fell in love with someone else?"

Seeing that Yin Ling seemed to like Zhuo Jian very much, Zhuang Zhimin asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? They have families."

Yin Ling immediately replied to him seriously.

Zhuang Zhimin couldn't help asking: "Divorce is not difficult."

"Whether it is difficult to get a divorce depends on whether the couple really cheated."

Yin Ling reminded again.

Zhuang Zhimin's face was dull, he nodded, then turned around and went to the teahouse in front to drink tea with the director.

Yin Ling was annoyed for a while, and muttered, "We obviously hate each other, and I don't know what he's doing here."

Zhuo Jian understood from Yin Ling's expression that Yin Ling had an old wound in her heart.

While pouring tea for Zhuang Zhimin, the director asked, "Are you planning to get back together?"

"What are you kidding?"

Zhuang Zhimin suddenly smiled, a little exaggeratedly.

The director didn't ask any more questions, but when everyone heard Zhuang Zhimin's laughter and looked over curiously, Zhuang Zhimin became cold again in an instant.

Who is Yin Ling?

The girl of heaven.

She doesn't care about getting back together again.

We didn't have the strength to go any further, so we went directly to the cable car.

Climb the mountain at six in the morning and descend before eleven noon.

Dinner at Starlight at noon.

After Zhuo Jian went down, she was exhausted and said that she would not go to eat. The director said: "Go to Xingguang, what's the point without you, the proprietress?"

Zhuo Jianjian followed again.

Everyone arrived in the private room and sat down, Zhuo Jian went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she happened to meet the manager coming out, so she nodded.

The manager stopped suddenly and asked in a good voice: "Madam, can you take a look at the menu and see if there is anything else you need to add?"

Zhuo Jianjian turned around beside him, glanced at the menu, and said, "No problem."

"Then may I ask what kind of wine you want to use this time? You can decide what the host says about the wine."

The manager asked again.

"The wine can be served according to their usual preferences."

"Okay, right away."

The manager put away the menu and went to work immediately.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to go in, and in a blink of an eye, two people came together from the depths of the corridor.