I don't deserve your love

"Her hair is so long, why is it so long?"

she asked suspiciously.

The comfort of short hair made her unable to understand how anyone could have long hair.

And some people say that her short hair is very playful and cute, while her long hair is tired and difficult to manage.

Fu Yanye didn't know what it was like, so he just looked at her quietly, looked at her...

Of course she didn't know why that woman had long hair, and even he realized that she liked her all over because of his preference at this moment.

He was so sad that he pondered, he accidentally saw her gentle jaw line, and her slender neck, and then went down...

Well, during this period of time, I probably didn't go out much, but I covered up a lot, I just don't know...

Was the body in her clothes injured and was it still intact?

His eyes were getting lower and lower, so that Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him feeling too weird, and then immediately retracted, hugging herself tightly: "What are you looking at?"

She was wronged, as if a little girl had been seen by a grown man.

Seeing her appearance, Fu Yanye sighed helplessly.

What can he see?

Besides, so what if he saw it?

He is her legal husband.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to look up at her, solemnly, and said calmly, "I want to see if you have any other injuries. Is that okay?"

"..."

She tightened her clothes even more and shook her head vigorously.

Those big watery eyes were about to pop out.

But it was covered with red blood again, she should be tired.

"You should have been in a coma. When you woke up, did you find that there was something wrong with you?"

"No."

When he asked her softly, she thought about it seriously, and then returned to him softly.

"Not frightened?"

"No."

"Ah That's good."

He choked up, said softly, and raised his hand to touch her forehead, but she avoided it again.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to let go, he knew that she would not accept him for a while.

But that's okay.

Just treat it as a debt owed in those years, and pay off the debt now.

He smiled, "Sleep?"

She just wanted to nod, but when she looked at him again, she stared at him so straightly.

The meaning in that look is easy to understand.

Fu Yanye couldn't help laughing and murmured: "I shouldn't have been like this back then, right?"

With a beautiful woman by his side, how can he hide?

But he is not ugly, why does she keep hiding?

"Go to sleep, wake up tomorrow morning, I will tell you something else."

He said softly, and stood up.

But he just got up, but she backed away.

Fu Yanye couldn't help turning around to stare at her, and was about to blurt out some threatening words, but finally swallowed them all.

Should he raise another child?

Fu Yanye got up, "Shall I go to sleep on the sofa?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at the sofa in the distance and nodded vigorously.

"Aren't you afraid I'll catch a cold?"

"..."

In her eyes, there is no fear, only waiting.

She is waiting for him to leave.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly and had no choice but to get up and go to the sofa.

But she is a good person, she got out of bed, and quickly found a soft quilt from the cupboard, ran over, "here."

Fu Yanye: "..."

She stepped back again, barefoot, tiptoeing.

Fu Yanye looked at her feet and felt a pain in his heart, but he endured it again.

She endured him in the first half of his life, and he endured her in the second half of his life?

Good.

He lay there, closing his eyes silently, probably because he hadn't been with her for too long, and tonight was finally in the space with her, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

Then, soon...

The siren blared throughout the house.

He sat up from the sofa and looked at the bed.

what.

This woman is really...

Zhuo Jian was scared to death at the door, but she didn't want to go back. She felt that he was about to wake up, so she hid immediately.

There are so many rooms, so many...

She didn't know how she ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows and hid behind the curtains.

Outside……

Is it the Wanjia lights that she is not familiar with?

Or not.

It is the same color as the sea and the sky.

She shrank inside and looked at the night outside, only feeling strange.

That kind of strangeness made her feel no sense of beauty because of fear, only fear.

She didn't know why she was tied up to a strange city, although this was the place where she was born?

Her heart began to feel uneasy again, and when she looked outside again, her mind began to be a little messy.

Fu Yanye came down, the curtains shaking slightly, in front of the entire glass curtain.

Where does the wind come from?

He walked over slowly, very lightly.

The new year is approaching now, and the central air conditioner has just been turned on, so it is a bit cold, otherwise he might let her hide there to spend the night.

Probably because she was tired after tossing all night.

He was 10 minutes late, and she curled up there and dozed off.

Fu Yanye quietly lifted the curtains a little, and seeing her sleeping on the ground with her knees hugged, couldn't help feeling soft.

She liked hide and seek very much when she was a child, and often hid behind the curtains.

But at that time it was convenient for him to find, but now...

No matter how affectionate he was, it was impossible for him to think that a person who rejected him so much was hiding there for the convenience of finding her.

Or...

Is it a habit?

The habit engraved in the bones?

Zhuo Jian hid for a long time, and then she felt someone hugging her, and she murmured: "Husband."

Fu Yanye looked down at her, feeling extremely soft-hearted.

But I was very happy to think that it might not be him that she called, and then I was heartbroken.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up again.

After being gently placed on the bed by him, the quilt was covered, and then she turned over and continued to sleep.

When Zhuo Jian woke up the next morning, she was alone in the room.

She felt strange and immediately got up.

Then gradually, she found this place a bit familiar.

She was here last night.

She looked down at herself, her clothes were not changed, she breathed a sigh of relief, then silently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

There was no one in the room, so she went to lock the door lightly, and then went to the bathroom.

She has a strong sense of preparedness and does everything well to make sure no one can rush in before going to the toilet and washing up.

Downstairs, the four little guys sat obediently on the sofa.

Fu Yanye sat alone on one side, rubbing his chin and staring at them seriously.

"Why doesn't Mommy remember us?"

Chengcheng felt a little wronged.

How could his mother love them so much and forget them?

This is not in line with common sense.

"Anyway, don't scare her, eh?"

Fu Yanye reminded again.

"Hey."

Cheng Cheng looked upstairs helplessly, and sighed helplessly.

His father is really more than his mother, what a disaster.

"Dad, can we meet Mommy?"

Cheng Qing murmured.

"We want to see Mommy."

Orange chestnut also said.

They had been here for a long time, and they couldn't understand what their father was saying, but they couldn't bear the desire to rush up to see Mommy.

"Mummy?"

Cheng Tian also called out sweetly, she also wanted to see Mommy.

Hearing Cheng Tian's voice, Fu Yanye smiled and said softly, "Come here, into Dad's arms."

"Daddy."

Orange Sweet recently learned a new name from watching movies.

She climbed down, then ran in front of Fu Yanye, and threw herself into his arms: "Daddy, find Mommy, find Mommy."

"Okay, Daddy will take you to find Mommy."

I don't know why, but the word "Daddy" is a bit...

But he has to accept it, this is his baby bump, he has to accept whatever it is called.

And as soon as Cheng Tian spoke, Fu Yanye really took them upstairs, and the three of them begged for a long time but he was indifferent, hey.

Upstairs at the door of the master bedroom, the three brothers stood by and looked at the man who couldn't open the door. Cheng Li asked suspiciously, "Dad, why can't you open the door?"

"Dad was shut out by Mummy."

Cheng Cheng replied for Fu Yanye, Fu Yanye...