Forced Marriage ABO

Fu Xinchen lowered his head deeply, as if a sinner full of guilt was confessing.

Yue Zishou has seen a lot of believers in this attitude of apologizing.But Fu Xinchen was different.Fu Xinchen's gesture of humility at this moment is not because he is sincerely submitting to Yue Zishou.Fu Xinchen is not his disciple.

This made Yue Zishou feel very sorry.

Yue Zishou hoped that Fu Xinchen would be convincing to him.

Both happy and sincere.

But this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

Yue Zishou still said in a very gentle tone: "Your parents said 'Qi Dafei' and 'No one is right'? Do they dislike me as a miserable and poor orphan?"

Fu Xinchen obviously didn't expect Yue Zishou to say that, Yuanyuan's eyes widened instantly: "What? Of course not..."

Is Yue Zishou a miserable and poor orphan?

Fu Xinchen still didn't know Yue Zishou very well.

The Yue Zishou he knew was the radiant abbot Yue who was regarded as an exiled immortal.

The words "miserable and poor" seem to have nothing to do with him.

However, Yue Zishou also told Fu Xinchen that he was adopted by the old abbot.That also shows that Yue Zishou is probably an orphan.Even so, since Yue Zishou was adopted by the old abbot, inherited the family business, and behaved so elegantly, he should have received a good education since he was a child, and he probably didn't experience much suffering.

Fu Xinchen couldn't help but look a bit more inquiring: "I really don't know the abbot's life experience is like this..."

Yue Zishou smiled lightly: "It's nothing. I was the one who made Sima Niu's sigh. In fact, I have been raised as a young master since I was a child, and my life is very good. You don't have to worry." After saying that, Yue Zishou paused again, " I also understand what you mean, you mean, I'm too rich, you don't think it's suitable, is that what you mean?" Yue Zishou held the rabbit cup in his hand and shook the tea soup, "It's just that I just said I have a pitiful background, and I am not talking nonsense. What I want to say is that I am nothing special, and my family is not perfect, but you, your parents are still alive, and your family is harmonious. In this way, I should be the one who envies you. "

Hearing Yue Zishou's remark, Fu Xinchen became dizzy for a while, and fell into Yue Zishou's logic and couldn't get out.

"Actually... the ones with or without family background are second to none." It took Fu Xinchen a long time to straighten out his thoughts, and he just said, "I just think...you treat me..."

Having said that, Fu Xinchen shut up again.

He wanted to say: You don't seem to care much about me.

These words almost jumped out of my heart, but they immediately choked back in my throat.

This is too hypocritical and unreasonable.

Fu Xinchen was embarrassed: He and Yue Zishou only met a few times, why did he say such a thing?

Originally, a blind date had no emotional foundation, and after only meeting a few times, you began to accuse the other party of not caring enough, which is simply making trouble for no reason.

Although Fu Xinchen really cared about Yue Zishou, from an intellectual point of view, it was strange that he was so infatuated with Yue Zishou who he just met not long ago.

It would be very unreasonable for him to ask Yue Zishou to care as much as he does for himself.

Fu Xinchen choked back the phrase "You don't care about me" - this kind of words are only qualified to say by lovers who have a certain degree of affection.

But these words entangled Fu Xinchen like a rope, making Fu Xinchen unable to move, his mouth opened and closed, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Yue Zishou's eyes were very clear, he stared fixedly at Fu Xinchen: "To be honest, I also have doubts about whether we should get married."

"Ah..." Fu Xinchen opened his mouth and uttered such an unknown syllable.But his body was like a deflated ball, his waist was bent down in an instant, and he lowered his head like the wind blowing ears of wheat.

Sure enough... this is my wishful thinking... I am dispensable to the abbot...

—— Fu Xinchen couldn't help feeling sad.

Yue Zishou continued: "After all, I am quite special."

"Special?" Fu Xinchen suddenly remembered that Yue Zishou had said before that he was special, and hoped that the two of them would know more about him before making a conclusion.

Fu Xinchen frowned: "What do you mean by 'special'? Is it just that I need to take a shower before touching you?"

"It's not just that," Yue Zishou shook his head, "Since you mentioned it, I might as well tell you frankly. If you mind, let's forget about it. If you can accept it, let's get married."

"Married?" These two words jumped in Fu Xinchen's heart.

Yue Zishou smiled: "I've said so much, but you only heard the word 'marriage'?"

Fu Xinchen's face instantly turned red: "I, I didn't mean that..."

Yue Zishou smiled and said nothing.

Fu Xinchen couldn't suppress his curiosity: "What the hell is that? The 'special' you mentioned..."

Yue Zishou replied: "I am sick."

Fu Xinchen didn't realize it all at once: How can you scold yourself when you're so good?

"I had an unfortunate childhood." Yue Zishou said again.

Fu Xinchen came to his senses now: what he said was sick...was he really sick?

Yue Zishou subconsciously picked up the red coral rosary on his wrist: "I have a mental illness. I saw a doctor and said it was a psychological disorder caused by childhood shadows. I also asked the old abbot for help, and he said I was a 'demon'. "

Fu Xinchen was stunned: "Heart demon?"