Fu Yanye left anyway, but Ruxiang fell to the ground against the wall.
What did his last sentence mean?
Does he plan to continue wasting time on Zhuo Jian?
Ruxiang suddenly thought, why is she not dead yet?
Is that woman really so lucky?
——
Fu Yanye still sent a video to Zhuo Jian when he got home. Zhuo Jian looked at it and hesitated whether to answer it.
Ouyang Ping walked by her room with the mask on. When she went in and saw it, she took it for her and said to her: "There is nothing to hesitate about. Anyway, we are so far away. If you make him angry, he can't reach out and hit you."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye was on the other side of the screen and naturally heard Ouyang Ping's words.
So Ouyang Ping disappeared immediately.
She, her cell phone, and the man on the cell phone were the only ones left in the room.
After Fu Yanye took a shower, he lay on the bed and looked at her. Seeing that the bags under her eyes were a little heavy, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you sleep well?"
"You are always looking for me, how can I sleep well?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
Fu Yanye smiled unconsciously: "Oh, so it's because of me."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would be so flattering to her face, so she just glared 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 vision suddenly went dark.
It was here that night that he blocked all her sight, any...
Zhuo Jian's little face turned red quietly.
Fu Yanye also lay down, but couldn't help but stare at the small grid on the phone screen. After thinking about it, he said to her, "I met Ruxiang today."
When Zhuo Jian heard the word Ruxiang, his heart clenched.
Fu Yanye continued: "She said that the matter between me and her is a knot in your heart."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
I kept my heart in my heart and didn't dare to reveal a single word.
Sure enough, women are the ones who understand women best?
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but think this, and then continued to endure it.
Because he quickly asked her: "Jian Jian, is that so?"
"Yes, but more importantly, you and I missed the best time together."
Zhuo Jian didn't want to deny it, but she didn't want to absolutely admit it either.
Fu Yanye suddenly fell silent. After a long moment, he clarified: "It was really my first time that night, couldn't you feel it?"
"..."
How do you feel?
"I was very nervous that night, afraid that you would dislike me."
"..."
Zhuo Jian remembered the night he said he would come, and then her face felt hot.
He was indeed nervous.
"I heard from my father that my mother often mentioned his first embarrassing incident later on, so that night, I was actually very scared. You didn't feel it at all?"
Fu Yanye couldn't help but confirm this with her.
His voice was low and sincere.
But Zhuo Jian couldn't help but stare at his phone and think, do you two, father and son, even communicate about this kind of thing?
But remembering what her mother said to her when she got 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 felt that it was not a problem for me, and since you were so young at the time, I felt that I didn't need to find anything to do with you..."
He suddenly stopped as he spoke.
He said: "But Jian Jian, I regret it."
Zhuo Jian finally couldn't stand it anymore and said to him: "Don't always act like an affectionate person. I know very well who you are."
Fu Yanye asked her: "Who am I?"
"A person who is a good liar can say ten thousand nice words for one thing."
Zhuo Jian thought about the words he used to coax her every time he wanted to do something, which made her sink.
Fu Yanye smiled and knew what she was referring to.