She leaned softly against his chest, murmuring, smelling the increasingly strong smell of alcohol.
Fu Yanye rested his chin on her shoulder and chuckled, "Where have you been?"
"Go, keep it secret."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye turned around, still standing against the wall, looking at her with his dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian hugged the back of his neck and whispered: "You will know tomorrow morning."
Fu Yanye smiled after hearing this, lowered his head and touched her forehead, "Jian Jian, Brother Yanye misses you."
Zhuo Jian was confused.
Suddenly I had a feeling.
He was not talking to her standing in front of him, but to her more than ten years ago.
"I miss you too."
Zhuo Jian also murmured.
My heart is getting hotter and hotter.
When Fu Yanye heard the voice "I miss you too", he immediately covered his lips and kissed her.
Especially during festivals, feelings seem to be especially released.
How many festivals we spent together when we were children, and those festivals we missed when we grew up, left so many thorns in our hearts.
Habits are terrible things. People can always pretend not to care, but in the dead of night, when they are alone, only they know that they have never let go.
Thinking about it this way, the two of us can spend the holiday alone this year, giving us preciousness and happiness.
However, he drank too much.
Zhuo Jian raised her hand and gently pressed it on his lips, whispering: "Go wash up first."
"Together?"
Fu Yanye finally noticed the smell of alcohol on his body and suggested.
"good."
That sound was good, but it was embarrassing and dumb.
Fu Yanye easily picked her up from the ground, carried her sideways and walked upstairs.
Every night under the stars seems to be worth remembering.
In the bathroom upstairs, two people were tightly entangled with each other.
It was not until midnight that the two of them fell asleep reluctantly for a long time afterwards.
Fu Yanye murmured to her, "Do you still remember Director Liao who I bought some shares from?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian remembered that Director Liao said that he bought 5% of the shares to monitor the quality of their food, and he seemed very distressed about this.
"He was here tonight. He told me that he planned to retire and asked me if I wanted to buy his factory."
Fu Yanye hugged her, kissed her, and said.
"Then what do you plan to do?"
"Well, let's buy it."
Fu Yanye replied calmly and confidently.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with clear eyes and asked him, "What if I don't like eating their snacks anymore?"
"That snack shop is not only snacks, but also has many beautiful memories of our childhood."
Fu Yanye fiddled with her long hair and explained to her softly.
Zhuo Jian lay silently on his chest again, listening to his strong heartbeat for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."
There are indeed many memories about them.
She used to really like snacks.
But as I grew up, in order to stay in shape, I actually touched less.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and saw that she was lying so calmly in his arms and stopped talking.
"I have been feeling uneasy these past two days."
Zhuo Jian said to him softly.
She thought for a long time and decided to tell him about it.
"Because my son cried before getting on the plane?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"Well, sometimes I still have nightmares."
Zhuo Jian continued.
Fu Yanye hugged her a little tighter, "It turns out that your son is really more important in your heart than me."