I don't deserve your love

She puffed her stomach out to stretch herself comfortably, but Fu Yanye's heart didn't move for half a minute.

He stared straight there, then had to lower his eyes and asked her, "Are you hungry? Go down and eat."

"Brother Su Bai and Brother Yan Zheng prepared for your birthday."

Zhuo Jian had an idea and suddenly proposed.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, "What if I say I don't want to go?"

Just now Yan Zhengyou called him again, but he refused.

It was still drizzling outside, and he had no plans to leave the house.

I don't know if his eyes are too deep, Zhuo Jian felt a little unsure, pursed her lips, and hesitated, "Then it's fine if you really don't want to go, but everyone is kind, do you think it's appropriate?"

Her eyes were shining brightly, but Fu Yanye wanted to laugh in his heart. She just didn't want to be alone with him, right?

But what to do?

Today, except her.

He doesn't want to see anyone else.

As for those thoughts, forget them before he thinks of them.

Fu Yanye suddenly held her hand: "It is said that I have no humanity before."

"..."

Zhuo Jian unconsciously felt guilty, thinking, I didn't say that, did I?

But holding hers with his warm hand, Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and her heart became warm again.

"But there's no cake at home, so it's inappropriate not to have cake on your birthday?"

"Why don't you make one for me, madam?"

Fu Yanye suddenly approached, looking at her with ambiguous eyes.

Zhuo Jian immediately raised her head subconsciously, only feeling that her heart was about to be hooked out by him.

Why are you looking at her like that?

It's too flirtatious.

"I do not want it."

Don't make a birthday cake for someone who forgets me.

She refused angrily.

"Then I'll do it myself, let's go, let's go down together."

Still clasping fingers.

Fu Yanye dragged her downstairs.

Unexpectedly, there was already a cake delivered to the door.

It was the old house that someone brought over.

Wang Yue called Zhuo Jian, "We don't have anything to give away, so I wish you a happy couple, but there is one thing I have to emphasize."

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"He has a fever and a cold now, in order to avoid infection, don't let him kiss you carelessly."

"..."

Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at the opposite person.

They were head to head, hands-free.

"I have received your kindness, so hang up."

Seeing that Zhuo Jian was embarrassed, Fu Yanye called into the phone and hung up the phone.

Zhuo Jian raised his voice in embarrassment, and put the phone on the table, "Then what, let's eat first."

"Ms. Wang used to take care of this kind of thing?"

"Just a friendly reminder."

Zhuo Jian said euphemistically.

He smiled and said, "Understood."

Simple western food, served with red wine and fruit juice.

I thought it was perfect.

However, the crystal chandelier in the restaurant was suddenly turned off.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes, there was candlelight on the table at some point, and Fu Yanye took the lighter.

"Snap".

All the candles in the two crystal cups were lit up.

Suddenly, the warm world of two people became a little romantic, or...

Zhuo Jian felt quite ambiguous.

If he had been a man with a sound memory, of course she thought it was all right.

But now, it's a little strange.

"Auntie prepared it, don't disappoint her kindness."

Fu Yanye explained indifferently.

Zhuo Jian only felt that the aunts of the Fu family were all good for Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye picked up the red wine and glanced at the same wine glass on her side, which only contained red grape juice.

"Happy birthday."

Zhuo Jian politely raised her wine glass, and lightly clinked glasses with him after speaking.

"Thank you."

Both are simple words.

Zhuo Jian sipped some grape juice, it was sweet and not bad.

But just when she was about to put down the wine glass, she saw Fu Yanye down the whole glass of wine down her throat, and unconsciously felt a little uneasy, "Don't drink in such a hurry."

"Drink the next glass slowly."

Fu Yanye smiled, and then picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, wondering why he did that.

It's just that the atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

"Shou Xing has an unfeeling request, is that okay?"

Fu Yanye asked suddenly.

"You said."

"I want to stay overnight."

Fu Yanye looked at her with great sincerity.

"No."

Zhuo Jian froze for a few seconds, then immediately refused after recovering.

"Not even birthdays?"

"It doesn't matter if the sky is falling."

"It's really not negotiable?"

Fu Yanye continued to question her with a good temper, always feeling that she was a little paranoid.

"It's really not negotiable."

"How can we have a discussion?"

Fu Yanye continued to question her.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and responded clearly, her voice was as gentle as before, but also revealed her unique stubbornness.

"Naturally, when two people understand each other and are voluntary."

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanye frowned after hearing this, smiled helplessly, and thought of another trick, "Have you ever thought that if the two of us live together, it might help me recover my memory?"

"You have to believe me, you have used this trick before when you lost part of your memory."

"..."

Fu Yanye half-closed her phoenix eyes.

It seemed that she really knew him very well.

He is especially good at handling him.

He nodded, no longer making unnecessary struggles.

The rest of the time was quieter.

It wasn't until later that Fu Yanye drank the last glass of wine, and with a little sin in his eyes, he asked her, "It seems that there is still something missing?"

"what?"

Zhuo Jian had almost eaten, leaving some stomach for the cake.

"Happy Birthday."

Fu Yanye three words.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she said to him indifferently, "I'll sing for you, hurry up and light the candles."

Fu Yanye looked at her unexpectedly, seeing her so straightforward, immediately took a candle, put it on, and lit it.

"You make a wish, I sing happy birthday."

"Ah."

The two cooperated well this time, and Fu Yanye really closed his eyes.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, at this moment she actually wanted to kiss his face and sing softly in his ear.

Her throat was inexplicably hoarse, she cleared it, and said softly, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Her eyes finally moved away from his face, looking at the candlelight on the cake.

Fu Yanye also quietly opened his eyes at this time, and saw her as expected.

It's just that she seems to be out of her mind and seems to want to cry.

And when he looked at her like this, his heart twitched again.

How did it become like this?

"Happy birthday to you."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes, although her eyes were blurred, she could tell that he was looking at her.

Just staring at him and finishing the sentence.

Fu Yanye blew out the candles and cut the cake.

Time passed minute by minute, for a long time, in the dim and ambiguous space, they just looked at each other silently.

If only time could turn back...

Zhuo Jian was a little angry that she always wanted to go back in time, but her mind was full of memories of the past.

He even remembered that year when he went abroad to accompany her for the festival, and he booked the entire sky restaurant. At that time, could she still be so cautiously liked by him again?

Chang Xia said that before the accident, he remembered the past.

He was, then, perfectly sane when they talked on the phone.

However, before she knew it, he had already forgotten her again, this time completely.

"Zhuo Jian."

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking……"

Before she could recover, she found him in front of her in a blink of an eye.