After leaving the bedroom, she went to the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, she squatted down a little exhausted.
God, what on earth was she thinking?
Do you think you can be with him forever?
She could never catch his mind.
He is like a big ship, always going in another direction.
And she is a small boat, floating in the sea, and will eventually sink to the bottom of the sea.
Zhuo Jian squatted inside and held his head, warning himself: "Zhuo Jian, don't fall."
How could she fall asleep in his arms?
Uncle Zhou came to give him clothes, but he only delivered them to the door, called him, and then left.
Fu Yanye went to cook lunch in the clean and neat new clothes given by Uncle Zhou. When Zhuo Jian came out of the bathroom, she had recovered her mood. When she saw him cooking, she walked over and couldn't help but call him: "From now on, you can
Stop cooking for me."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "What? Are you afraid that you won't be used to eating outside food?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't deny it.
Fu Yanye lowered his head to cut the vegetables carefully, and told her by the way, "That's exactly the result I want."
Don’t they all say that if you want to control a man’s heart, you must first control that man’s stomach?
He feels that this matter is actually the same in reverse.
Zhuo Jian, however, was made to feel very excited by his lukewarm words.
He just does what he wants to do.
Completely unrestrained.
He has been like this for all these years.
Zhuo Jian suddenly looked away feeling aggrieved and looked at him again. The more she looked at him, the angrier she became. She turned around and went to the living room to sit down.
While eating, she remembered that there were no real items in her refrigerator, but these were so fresh.
Fu Yanye told her, "Uncle Zhou bought them all."
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes again and just focused on eating.
But actually, I have no appetite.
After dinner, Fu Yanye watched her lying on the sofa and going to sleep again. He walked up to her and called her: "Shall I take you out for a walk?"
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Anywhere."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't know why she wanted to go out with him. There was no purpose.
Fu Yanye actually took her to climb a mountain. Before she reached the mountain, her thin legs began to tremble.
Fu Yanye gave her his hand: "Hold me."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then walked around him and continued walking forward.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, even asking him to grab his hand?
When she stood at the top of the mountain, Zhuo Jian thought she would faint, but she didn't. Instead, she felt relaxed and happy because she saw the spacious scenery at the bottom of the mountain.
Fu Yanye stood beside her and looked at her feet, then looked at her again. She seemed to be in a better mood.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at her hanging hand, and couldn't help but stretched it out.
Zhuo Jian felt her cold little fingers being hooked, her body trembled, and she lowered her head subconsciously.
His fingers hooked hers one by one, and then they were held tightly in his palm.
At that moment, Zhuo Jian felt numb all over.
"What are you doing?"
Zhuo Jian looked at the hands of the two people intertwined. She clearly felt that her hands were numb. She didn't understand why he wanted to entangle her fingers like this.
Although it's not the first time.
“Isn’t this how couples climb mountains?”
Fu Yanye asked, wrapping her hand around her and stuffing it into his pocket.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat and fell into the dark ice cellar.
Couple?
They are not!
They have never been a couple.
He rejected her back then.
Later, they directly obtained the marriage certificate. At that time, she still loved him and was full of little fantasies, but they were all shattered in the end.
Zhuo Jian wanted to take her hand out, but she didn't struggle at all.
He held her hand so tightly that she knew she wouldn't be able to struggle away without struggling.