I don't deserve your love

Su Bai said: The first step in chasing your girlfriend, send her home, walk!Inadvertent physical contact is allowed on the way!A car passed by, holding her in his arms, holding her little hand inadvertently, and then kissing her lightly in a dark corner.

Fu Yanye made a strange mistake and grabbed her hand as soon as he reached the gate of the community.

Zhuo Jian looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

"Go inside!"

Fu Yanye walked outside her by himself.

Now Zhuo Jian doesn't want to know what's wrong with him anymore, he is abnormal anyway.

It was almost eleven o'clock, the night was already dark, Fu Yanye pulled her across the road.

Zhuo Jian struggled forcibly several times but failed.

"Watch the road! Watch out for the car!"

"..."

There are no cars at this point, okay?

Zhuo Jian couldn't resist him, but her hand seemed to melt in his palm.

Finally crossing the road, Zhuo Jian stopped: "After crossing the road, can Ye Shao let go of my hand?"

Seeing her rejection, Fu Yanye sized her up unconsciously: "You don't seem to want me to hold your hand?"

"You are not my boyfriend, only close people can hold hands, don't you know?"

You are the one who wants to marry another woman, and you are about to become your ex-husband.

Zhuo Jian held the hand he had held in disgust, and squeezed it hard.

"Isn't a husband closer than a boyfriend?"

Fu Yanye took a step forward and asked her against the wind.

Seeing him approaching, Zhuo Jian stepped back and replied, "But you are my husband who signed the divorce agreement."

"Hmph! After all, you just don't want me!"

"Yes!"

Zhuo Jian really felt that Fu Yanye's behavior was weird.

Fu Yanye was so pissed off by her sonorous and forceful voice, she sneered, "Zhuo Jian, I've been spoiled by you, haven't I? How dare you talk to me like that."

"I just don't understand, what's going on with you recently?"

"What's the matter?"

He stopped walking forward, suddenly feeling guilty.

"That's right, you're always with me...you...you really don't plan on getting a divorce, right? Are you tired of being with Ruxiang?"

"..."

"Then it's impossible for us! I don't want you anymore!"

Zhuo Jian saw the hesitation flashing in his dark and deep eyes, and she left discouraged after speaking.

"Zhuo Jian!"

Fu Yanye suddenly came to his senses and called her.

Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him: "Don't follow me any more, I, Zhuo Jian, don't care about men used by other women!"

Fu Yanye: "..."

"Even if you break up with Ruxiang, I won't want you again!"

After Zhuo Jian said this firmly, she turned around and ran away.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Even if he breaks up with Ruxiang, she won't want him anymore?

Damn!

This woman!

Against her!

Zhuo Jian ran downstairs, then stopped panting.

Li Yuqing stood at the door, where the old light bulb was very dim, hitting the shoulders of his white shirt, making the white shirt a warm color.

Zhuo Jian's heart felt hot, and her breathing gradually became steady.

Li Yuqing saw her and walked over: "You went out?"

"what!"

Zhuo Jian agreed dully, seeing the file bag in his hand, looked curiously: "Is there any business?"

"no!"

Li Yuqing rolled up the file bag.

"Then you are here so late..."

Zhuo Jian asked him suspiciously.

Li Yuqing smiled: "When I realized it, I was already here!"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Go up and rest early, I'm going back! See you on stage tomorrow!"

Li Yuqing left after speaking.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look back at him, feeling that something was wrong with him.

But if he didn't say anything, she couldn't help it.

She really doesn't like being forced.

After Li Yuqing's car came out of her community, Fu Yanye was smoking at the base of the wall against the wind.

Li Yuqing saw Fu Yanye, and Fu Yanye also saw his license plate number later.

Fu Yanye felt like a fool tonight.

He never presses the road with a woman!

He still believed what that bastard Su Bai said, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the more disappointed he was with himself, and then he couldn't sleep all night.

-

Zhuo Jian set the alarm clock for 05:30 in the morning, got up, washed, changed clothes, and went out with her bag on her back.

She was not even interested in Fu Yanye and his sea view apartment, but she wanted to repay his favor.

When a thing is over, it is over, so as not to be mentioned again.

Just breakfast for the week!

Zhuo Jian was wearing trousers, a shirt, and a dark coat. When she arrived at his apartment, she subconsciously wanted to ring the doorbell, but thinking that it was only six o'clock, he might not have woken up yet, so she entered the password by herself.

Wedding anniversary, ironic enough!

After Zhuo Jian entered, the door opened in response.

He really didn't wake up, did he?

It's so quiet inside, you should be able to hear a needle drop on the ground.

Because there are aunts at home who come to clean regularly, so the inside is always spotless.

Zhuo Jian put the bag on the sofa, then took off her coat and put it aside, and walked towards the kitchen.

only……

"You, wake up?"

The man in the silver nightgown was drinking water inside, showing off his beautiful hands and ankles, which made people's heart flutter.

Zhuo Jian was so shocked by his appearance at this time that her face flushed.

Fu Yanye looked at her, but he was out of breath last night and even forgot about breakfast.

But then he nodded lightly: "Yeah!"

Zhuo Jianjian stopped talking nonsense, turned on the faucet and washed his hands while asking him: "Then what do you want for breakfast?"

"Millet porridge, boiled eggs, let's make some vegetables!"

Fu Yanye thought about it and answered her seriously.

Zhuo Jian nodded, feeling that she had to take out all the knowledge she had learned all her life to satisfy him.

But she felt that she could prepare a table of breakfast to satisfy him, and she was always confident in what she did.

Fu Yanye stood by and watched silently. Seeing that she was splashed with water, she subconsciously searched around the kitchen.

Finally I opened the cabinet and found a new apron inside, still yellow and green.

While washing the rice, Zhuo Jian glanced at what he was doing, thought he was going to do it himself, so she said, "I can do it myself."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, but just took the apron behind her and wrapped it around her slender waist.

He always felt that her waist was quite thin. It wasn't until this moment, when the apron was wrapped around her waist, that he realized that it was really not ordinary thin.

Zhuo Jian straightened up in shock because of his sudden action, and held her breath for a long time without daring to let it go.

With his hands casually tied behind her, he asked, "What kind of knot do you like?"

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian was so nervous that her voice became hoarse.

"Bows, I'll tie them three ways!"

"Then, you can figure it out yourself!"

Zhuo Jian felt his hands move back and forth, and her lower back became hot through a thin layer of cloth.

Fu Yanye didn't say anything more, but really changed the three methods, and finally used the first one, and raised his eyebrows after finishing it: "It's much more comfortable to look at this way!"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye raised her dark eyes, and the black suspenders in her white shirt were faintly visible. If a basin of water falls on her right now...