Zhuo Jian felt the warmth of his fingertips on her neck, and immediately turned red.
"I can't see clearly, you lie down."
Fu Yanye suddenly murmured.
Zhuo Jian reflexively wanted to bounce up, but he forced her down on the sofa.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with a red face, not daring to say anything in anger.
Fu Yanye looked at her big black eyes and couldn't help but look at her.
Zhuo Jian closed his eyes tightly in desperation and looked away.
Fu Yanye said nothing. Seeing her rejecting him so much, he glared at her unhappily and then looked down at her scar.
She didn't know why she imagined such a scene in her mind. A man much taller than her held her against her from behind, holding a knife in his hand to tell her not to move.
At that moment, his heart suddenly tightened.
Fu Yanye leaned behind her and asked in a deep voice, "Did you cry out of fear at that time?"
She was so timid and must have been frightened.
"I'm not scared to tears, but my legs are weak from fear."
She still remembers collapsing to the ground.
Fu Yanye felt as if he had been whipped severely.
The room suddenly became quiet, but the temperature of the two people next to each other continued to rise.
Zhuo Jian reached out to grab his hand uncomfortably: "Have you hugged me enough?"
"No!"
The man behind him spoke with the anger unique to a big boy.
Zhuo Jian's hand was also wrapped by him. Zhuo Jian heard her heartbeat getting faster and faster. She was really afraid that her heartbeat would be exhausted and failed, so she couldn't help but ask him: "What now?"
"You were so disgusted when he carried you to the hotel?"
Fu Yanye asked her sourly.
"He didn't carry me to the hotel."
Zhuo Jian subconsciously retorted.
"Aren't your legs weak?"
"Just give me a hand."
"help......"
Fu Yanye was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he knew that he was angry with himself right now.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, do you think that everyone else is just like you and just gets started?
They are all gentlemen.
"I don't want to help you either."
Fu Yanye said childishly behind her.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat and she turned to look at him.
Fu Yanye turned her head back and continued: "Let's go back, we won't learn anymore."
go back?
No more studying?
There are only two places in Taiwan, and one of them falls to her. Can she just go back?
Then she doesn't have to mess around anymore.
Besides, she didn't want to go back.
She thought she couldn't go back before, but now it's true. When she thinks about all the bad things in the city, she just wants to forget about living here.
"I won't return. The quota is very precious."
"I can get a few more places for you on the stage."
"..."
Zhuo Jian wanted to turn around and look at him again.
But Fu Yanye strangled her tightly and whispered behind her: "I don't want you to be alone outside anymore."
It's too late for anything to happen.
Zhuo Jian actually felt a little hot inside.
Is he worried about her?
"I won't reply."
However, this cannot change her mind.
"Will you come back or not?"
Fu Yanye got up angrily and pressed directly on her. Seeing her tenderly lying under him, he really wanted to...
"No return."
But she just didn't want to go back.
Fu Yanye stretched his hand into her pajamas again.
Zhuo Jian immediately tensed up and grabbed his hand in a panic: "Goodbye, Fu Yanye."
Fu Yanye held her small waist and threatened: "I'll ask you one last time, will you reply?"