I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye still left, but Ruxiang fell to the ground against the wall.

What did he mean by that last sentence?

Is he going to continue wasting time on Zhuo Jian?

Ruxiang suddenly thought, why is she still alive?

Is that woman really that fateful?

-

Fu Yanye still sent Zhuo Jian a video when he got home. Zhuo Jian glanced at it, hesitating whether to answer it or not.

Ouyang Ping walked past her room with the mask on, went in and picked it up for her after seeing it, and said to her: "There is nothing to hesitate, anyway, it is so far away, even if you are angry with him, he can't reach out and beat you."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye was on the other side of the screen, so he naturally heard Ouyang Ping's words.

So Ouyang Ping disappeared immediately.

Only her, the mobile phone, and the man in the mobile phone were left in the room.

Fu Yanye lay on the bed after taking a shower and looked at her. Seeing that her eyes were a little heavy, she couldn't help but ask, "Did you sleep well?"

"You always look for me, how can I sleep well?"

Zhuo Jian asked a question.

Fu Yanye smiled subconsciously: "Oh, so it's because of me."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't expect him to put gold on her face so much, she just stared at him, then her heart trembled, and she quickly put the phone next to the pillow.

She was lying on the pillow, and then her eyes suddenly went dark.

He was here to block her view that night, any...

Zhuo Jian's little face blushed quietly.

Fu Yanye also lay down, but couldn't help staring at the small grid on the phone screen, thought for a while, and said to her, "I saw Ruxiang today."

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word Ruxiang.

Fu Yanye continued: "She said that the matter between me and her is your knot."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Holding a heart, I dare not reveal a word.

Sure enough, women know women best?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help thinking this way in her heart, and then continued to endure it.

Because he quickly asked her: “Jian Jian, is that so?”

"Yes, but more importantly, I missed the best time with you."

Zhuo Jian didn't want to deny it, but she also didn't want to admit it absolutely.

Fu Yanye fell silent suddenly, and after a long time, he clarified again: "It was my first time that night, can't you feel it?"

"..."

How do you feel?

"I was very nervous that night, and I was afraid that you would dislike me if I didn't do well enough."

"..."

Zhuo Jian remembered the night he said, and then her face became hot.

He did get nervous.

"I heard from my father that my mother often mentioned his first embarrassing incident, so that night, I was actually very afraid of leaving you with a wrong feeling, and you didn't feel it at all?"

Fu Yanye still couldn't help confirming this matter with her.

His voice was low and sincere.

But Zhuo Jian couldn't help staring at the phone and thinking, you father and son, do you even communicate about this kind of thing?

But thinking of what her mother had said to her when she had her period for the first time, she quickly accepted the fact, but she didn't know how to answer him.

"Ruxiang has always wanted a good-looking one, so I gave it to her. I don't think it's a problem for me, and you were so young at the time, I don't think I need to ask what happened to you..."

He stopped suddenly while talking.

He said, "But Jane, I regret it."

Zhuo Jian finally couldn't take it anymore, and said to him: "Don't always play the role of affectionate person, I know who you are."

Fu Yanye asked her: "Who am I?"

"A person who is good at lying can say ten thousand nice words for one thing."

Zhuo Jian thought about the things he coaxed her every time he wanted to do something, those words that made her sink.

Fu Yanye smiled and knew what she was referring to as soon as he heard it.

"That's not a lie."

He didn't admit that it was a lie, he couldn't help coaxing her at that time, and the words he said were all true feelings.

"Then what is lying? You let Su Bai lie to me that your arm is disabled? Didn't you worry me for so long?"

"So you were worried."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Jian slipped up and shut up immediately.

"I didn't lie to you. It was Su Bai who asked me what I wanted to say. I said whatever. That's him scaring you. You can ask him about this, and I can torture him for you."

Fu Yanye suggested to her in a good mood.

He really hated that man who kept calling his little sister Jane his wife all day long.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help thinking, do you think you tortured others less?

All around you, which one is not at your disposal?

And which one is not affected by your affairs.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak any more after that, nor did she touch the phone again.

He would occasionally say a word or two, as if talking to himself.

However, it was talking to her.

I don't know what time it was, but she fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the phone was already low on battery and turned off automatically.

I don't know what time he hung up last night. The difference between the two sides was several hours. He shouldn't be talking all night, right?

Zhuo Jian went to charge the battery. After turning on the phone, she opened WeChat to see the call time, but her heart tensed unconsciously.

Has he really been on?

Until her cell phone automatically shuts off.

Soon after, I received a message from him on WeChat, saying, "Good morning! Mrs. Fu."

Zhuo Jian was moved by Mrs. Fu's words, and replied: "Don't shout."

Who knew that he immediately dialed the video again, Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she wanted to hang up subconsciously, but unexpectedly pressed the green button.

Fu Yanye's angular silhouette immediately came into view again.

He was already standing in a window, looking like an office?

Fu Yanye looked at her and laughed: "You snored last night."

"You bullshit!"

As soon as Zhuo Jian heard the word "hello", she became anxious.

"Really, I recorded it and will send it to you later."

Fu Yanye said again.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't snore, you do."

"Really? You were watching me secretly while I was asleep?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help feeling happier. Seeing her wrinkled expression, he really wanted to go to her side and give her a good pinch.

"Who is watching you secretly? Just, just get so close, you will hear it."

Zhuo Jian was so anxious that she no longer knew what she was talking about.

Fu Yanye nodded, but his spirits were bright.

Being stared at by his phoenix eyes, Zhuo Jian immediately covered the camera, and hurriedly said to him: "If you have nothing to do, don't make a video call for me."

After she finished speaking, she hung up, like a thief, threw the phone away and ran downstairs.

Fu Yanye stood at the window, facing the scorching sun, but his mood improved inexplicably.

-

For breakfast, Ouyang Ping cooked noodles, tomato and egg noodles.

Zhuo Jian took a sip of the soup and asked her, "Do you think the taste is a bit bland?"

"Don't you like food that's too salty? Can you add some soy sauce?"

Ouyang Ping knew it was bad, but the tone of the two of them was surprisingly the same.

"I'll add it myself."

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and went to the glazed table with the bowl, but when she was taking the soy sauce, she raised her eyes and saw the vinegar, and then unconsciously fixed on the bottle of vinegar.

Smelling the sour smell, Ouyang Ping couldn't help looking at Zhuo Jian: "Aren't you going to add soy sauce?"

"Suddenly want to eat sour."

Zhuo Jian murmured, not feeling any problem, and then sat back with the bowl in her hands.

Ouyang Ping...