She lives on the second floor. Is it easy to climb?
Zhuo Jian suddenly turned her head to look at the room where she lived, and couldn't help but joke: "How did Mr. Fu sneak to the second floor last night while everyone was sleeping? Otherwise, you can give me a lot of experience by climbing once?"
"It's only the second floor. What you could do when you were a child, can you do it to me?"
Fu Yanye thought to himself, it's just a piece of cake.
But when it comes to the fact that she could climb the second floor when she was a child, she has actually forgotten it.
But after being reminded like this, I thought about it again.
Why was she so stupid back then?
It's silly to tell her that she feels sorry for herself.
But didn't he just ignore her again as soon as she confessed his love?
Although he later said he was nervous...
Does he still remember his explanation?
He still remembered that he said that he had feelings for her when he was a child, but she was still young at that time...
He must have forgotten all about it.
Otherwise, why would he slander her so much later?
Forget it, why are you thinking about that?
Zhuo Jian, don't think about the past anymore, don't look for trouble anymore, it's over between you two.
He just slept on her sofa last night, nothing more.
"Indeed, I have to go back to my room. Please give way, Mr. Fu."
"Mr. Fu can't give in."
Fu Yanye was still dissatisfied.
He would rather she continue to fuss with him.
"Then I'll go back to the head office, right?"
She didn't want to have an argument, so she took two steps back and planned to run away.
As a result, with a wave of his long arm, he hooked her small waist and her to his side. He turned to look at her red face and said, "Zhuo Jian, do you plan to keep ignoring me like this?"
"Didn't we make it clear a long time ago?"
"Explain what?"
"..."
Saying some words is like cutting out your own flesh. It is actually not easy. What is even more difficult is to repeat it again.
"I don't believe you forgot."
She was much more persistent than him at this time, regarding matters concerning the two of them.
"Yeah?"
"Dad said you were still crying."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Even so, aren't you soft-hearted?"
Fu Yanye didn't want her to know when he was crying. If he had to let her know, he hoped she would be kinder and at least give him some relief.
But he got nothing.
Zhuo Jian choked for a moment, but looked at him so coldly, "Why should I be soft-hearted?"
"Yeah, why are you?"
He spoke softly, but every question hurt her.
Obviously she just reminded him that they had both been hurt by each other's words. They had already made it clear that she just wanted him to wake up and keep his distance from her.
But......
He is always like this, suddenly...
She looked at him, and at a certain moment, she was sure that he was coming to find her.
Not because my friends said so, not because I misunderstood.
But he had done so many bad things to her, and he was not sincere at all.
She didn't want to be misunderstood and humiliated by him anymore, she really didn't want to.
Fu Yanye looked down at her and was about to kiss her
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, "Hurry up and let go, everyone is up."
The morning light shines clear and cold in the yard, not harsh, and even makes those who look at it full of longing for the future.
But he couldn't feel that she was even slightly reluctant to leave him.
She was really ready to push him away, and she had been doing so.
He looked at her with eyes that gradually became lost and sad, and his voice became indifferent and weak, "Sometimes I really don't know how long I have to endure it. They said that I was too cruel to you and asked me to try to coax you. But, baby,