pampered roses

The eyes of the two met, Tangli moved faster than her brain, and immediately turned and left.

I can't tell what I feel in my heart, as if I can't think anymore, my brain is empty, my eyes are a little sore, I can't find my way, and I wandered around the clubhouse for a long time in a hurry, and I don't know where I am anymore.

Tangli went around a few more times, and finally found that she was still in place.

She was breathing heavily, sweat was breaking out on her forehead, she looked anxious and angry around her, her face was cold, but she had no time to think too much.

I just want to leave here, and I don't want to bump into Fu Zechen at this time.

The pace was hurried, and in the next second, a force suddenly came from the wrist, and the whole person fell backwards.

Tangli was dragged straight into a room.

The door slammed shut and it was pitch black.

Tangli was startled, she bent her arm and punched behind her.

The wrists were clasped, and the Buddha beads touched the soft flesh.

"it's me."

Fu Zechen's voice sounded in his ears, surrounded by cold sandalwood.

Tangli froze, and flicked on the light.

The room was not big, and the two stood at the door, Fu Zechen looked down at her from above.

Tangli lowered her head subconsciously, with her long black hair covering her face, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

The room was very quiet, Tangli pursed her lips, she was anxious and didn't notice just now, but now that Fu Zechen was looking at her like that, she suddenly realized that at some point, she actually cried.

Just for one picture, she actually cried.

So embarrassing.

Tangli buried her head harder, restrained her breathing steadily, and tried not to speak.

Fu Zechen frowned. From his angle, he could only see the top of Tangli's head. He pinched the bridge of his nose and said coldly, "Look up."

Tangli's wrist was clasped by him, but her neck froze and did not move.

Fu Zechen frowned, feeling a sense of dryness in his heart, just as he was about to say something, he saw Tangli's tightly clenched hand.

He sensed that something was wrong, so he reached out and clasped Tangli's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Glittering water stains hung on her clear face.

His eyes were slightly dark, staring at her face, his fingertips wiped the tears off his cheeks, the corners of his lips tightened a little,

"Cried."

His voice was not loud, but somewhat cold.

Tangli pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, she lowered her eyes so as not to look into his eyes.

Fu Zechen was silent for a while, staring at her, then continued, "Why are you crying?"

Tangli didn't say anything, she stopped talking, trying to break free from Fu Zechen's grasp.

"Don't move." Fu Zechen clenched his fingers a little bit, his tone became cold.

Tangli clenched her palms, but still didn't speak, she bit her lip and looked away.

Fu Zechen's eyes fell on Tangli's face, biting her pink lips with white teeth, stubborn and beautiful.

It was the first time I saw Tangli as a little girl.

It was rare for him to want to laugh, but when his eyes fell on the biting lip, it deepened a little.

Moving his fingers, he pressed his thumb down, staring at the opening of her lips, "Don't bite."

Tangli frowned, raised her foggy eyes, and looked at Fu Zechen, her eyes became a little more steamy.

Do you even care about biting your own lip?

Inexplicably, Tangli felt aggrieved suddenly in her heart, her emotions surged up, a sob burst out of her throat uncontrollably, and then she began to shed tears.

Fu Zechen: "..."

Surprise flashed across Fu Zechen's eyes, and he laughed angrily in the next second, "Did I bully you?"

Tangli's eyes were red, tears were falling down uncontrollably, she only looked at Fu Zechen, her voice was softly crying,

"Why don't you let me bite?"

Her crying voice was soft, and she frowned.

Warm tears fell to Fu Zechen's fingertips bit by bit.

The fingertips were soaked with tears, and the tooth marks on the tiger's mouth, which had not healed before, were soaked in saline, causing a tingling pain.

Fu Zechen moved his fingers and let go.

Tangli stopped talking and continued to cry silently.

Fu Zechen looked at her, was silent for a while, and laughed for some reason.

Tangli originally felt ashamed, but she wasn't really sad because she didn't know why, her tears kept flowing as if she couldn't control it.

Fu Zechen's smile made her feel even more ashamed, and her tears flowed more presumptuously.

Rough fingertips caressed her cheeks, and rubbed them with calloused hands.

Fu Zechen approached a little, and seemed to sigh in a low voice, his voice was a little lower, which was rare to coax,

"It's the little uncle's mistake, don't cry, huh?"

All of a sudden, something seemed to break her defenses from her heart, and Tangli's tears got out of control again.

"..."

Fu Zechen also froze, and pressed the center of his eyebrows. Is this little girl so difficult to coax now?

He walked to the side, took out his phone, sent a message, and then looked down at Tangli.

She is wearing a light pink cheongsam today, with a mid-length coat on top. When she lowered her head, her neck was buried in the clothes. She looked obedient, but because she was crying, the tips of her nose and ears were red , like a little rabbit.

He laughed a little,

"Don't just stand and cry, sit here and cry."

Fu Zechen nodded on the sofa next to him.

Tangli was choked up from crying, and she was indeed a little tired. She knocked on the sofa, sat down with her head buried, and continued to cry.

Fu Zechen went to the window and opened it, and lit another cigarette in his hand. Just as he was about to light it, he suddenly remembered something, and turned to Tangli again, "Let me have a cigarette?"

Tangli didn't speak, she sat on the sofa and wept silently, still refusing to communicate.

Fu Zechen: "..."

Not long after, Fu Zechen's cell phone rang. He glanced down at the news, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Tangli again.

It turned out that it was because of Fu Qingyang.

He looked a little cold, and laughed out loud,

"I'll go make a call."

Fu Zechen glanced at Tangli, then turned and went out.

Fu Zechen came in in less than 5 minutes.

He glanced at Tangli, the corners of his lips were tensed a little, he didn't say anything, he stood by the window smoking a cigarette.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the box. Fu Zechen walked to the door and opened it. Lu Hanjin stood outside the door, holding a bunch of things in his hands. They were big white rabbit toffee and ice cream that only girls like.

Fu Zechen glanced, frowned and said, "Where's the sunflower?"

"Brother!" Lu Hanjin was speechless, "I'll find sunflowers for you at night, it would be nice to have these two things."

"But what's the matter with you?"

Fu Zechen didn't speak, Lu Hanjin looked past him, and only had time to see Tangli's side face, her palm-sized face hanging down, Lu Hanjin groaned, wanting to keep looking forward.

With a cold face, Fu Zechen unceremoniously raised his foot and kicked it.

"You can go now." With a cold voice, he took the sugar and ice cream directly.

"Damn Chen! Throw it away when you're done using it?" Lu Hanjin yelled dissatisfied. Fu Zechen thought it was noisy, and closed the door with a "snap", blocking Lu Hanjin's voice.

Tangli lowered her head, her eyes were almost swollen from crying, she just felt ashamed and embarrassed.

I don't know how to face Fu Zechen at all.

He felt Fu Zechen stop in front of him.

The hand on her side tightened, biting her lip harder, and the crying came out again.

In the next second, an ice cream and a pack of white rabbit toffee were handed to her.

Tangli froze, staring blankly at the things in front of her, then suddenly raised her head to look at Fu Zechen.

Her eyes were red, and there were still tears in her eyes. Her dark eyes looked at Fu Zechen mistyly. On her palm-sized face, her nose was red, and a few strands of hair hung down from her forehead. She was beautiful and pitiful.

The lights in the room were warm and yellow. From Fu Zechen's perspective, Tangli looked like a porcelain doll, and she looked pitiful everywhere.

He sighed, squatted down in front of Tangli, his black eyes met Tangli's red eyes, feeling a little helpless, he looked down at the things in his hand, then looked around, and his eyes fell on the yellow rose on the counter Shi paused, got up again, smoked a yellow rose,

Then he squatted down in front of Tangli and handed her three things,

Looking straight into her eyes with black eyes, his tone was serious,

"There are no sunflowers, can you coax them?"

Tangli stopped, her throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, her eyes were red again, she nodded vigorously,

Mute mouth,

"can."