He has a mysophobia and will lose his temper if anyone dares to touch his cell phone.
But......
It is said that the girl is very gentle and sensible.
Zhuo Jian was silent, feeling that both of them were bored in such a space, so she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, he just watched her get up and leave before raising his eyes to look at her back again.
Zhuo Jian did not go to the bathroom and found a place where she could smoke.
When she feels out of breath and depressed, she will want to smoke.
Suddenly I don't know how to be calm and calm when I'm alone with him.
Her fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, but soon, after she took a strong puff of the cigarette, she seemed to feel better again.
Don't think too much.
Once separated, they will have their own lives.
She should be glad that he is no longer pestering her.
Zhuo Jian comforted herself over and over again in her heart.
After a long, long time, she went back.
Fu Yanye was still sitting there, but his black eyes were staring at her inscrutably.
Zhuo Jian took a deep breath, then turned to him and smiled slightly, "If you are tired, go and take a rest."
"I am not tired."
Fu Yanye still looked at her.
Zhuo Jian nodded, and then fell silent again.
Too bored, she took out her phone and looked at it, then opened Weibo and browsed casually.
It's better than that, the two of them were in a daze like fools.
Fu Yanye's sigh was not loud, but it still reached her ears.
"Don't take it to heart that night."
He also said very quietly.
"What night were you talking about?"
She asked him calmly after a long time, and when she looked at him, she was smiling.
Fu Yanye also looked at her, but didn't say anything for a long time.
"Actually, the doctor said that grandpa was delivered in time and there is no serious problem. Since you have nothing else to stay, I will go back first."
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand his dark eyes and wanted to say goodbye to him.
Fu Yanye still looked at her, but did not allow her to leave.
"Have you considered taking back this ring?"
Zhuo Jian's heart was trembling a little, and she wanted to lose her temper, but she tried her best to restrain herself. Before leaving, she suddenly raised her hand in front of him and asked.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes, saw her stretched out hand, and then looked at her again.
That ring was secretly put on her after he regained his memory.
At that time, he really thought that reconciliation would be easy.
But thinking about the conversation that night, he had to admit that he was wildly imaginative.
"If you haven't thought about it yet, I will continue to keep it for you."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he put down his hands and started to leave.
But Fu Yanye suddenly held her hand and said, "You are jealous."
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, jealous?
"But you don't want me anymore."
Fu Yanye's deep voice told her.
She has no right to be jealous.
Zhuo Jian felt as if she was choked and couldn't see clearly. Soon after, she finally made a mockery of him and looked at him: "You really know how to be sentimental."
Obviously she couldn't even say a word clearly, but she looked at him with such angry eyes to deny it.
She shook off his hand and stood up in annoyance, "I'm not jealous. Now that you don't bother me, I'm more relaxed than before."
"You're so relaxed that you go to smoke within a few minutes of sitting with me?"
"..."
She looked at him in surprise, wondering how he knew she had just gone to smoke.
"Zhuo Jian, sometimes, I know you better than you know yourself, at least on this matter."
She smokes because she feels depressed and feels wronged.
In other words, she was jealous because Cheng Nuo answered her call, which is more appropriate.
"You think too highly of yourself. If you knew me, how could we be separated?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him stubbornly and continued to refute unconvinced.