Fu Shao has been in love for a long time

Chapter 502 Fu Nian, I Like You

In the dark night.

The man trapped himself in his arms, Fu Nian felt that he was hugged tightly by the man, and he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Well, I really believe that Jing Luo will take care of himself.

After all, lonely men and widows, and the pitch-black night are indeed very similar to the time and place to do bad things.

……

Seeing that Fu Nian was so obedient that he stopped talking, Jing Luo's face softened a little.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Fu Nian shook his head, then said, "I've been dealing with things just now."

"Ah."

Jing Luo nodded, and then said, "Then accompany you downstairs for dinner."

"No... I'm not stupid, go down, it's more than 30 floors, how tiring."

In fact, women are really lazy.

Compared to going up and down the stairs so hard, it's nothing to skip a meal once in a while.

Jing Luo: "..."

Listening to Fu Nian's slightly childish words, Jing Luo could not help but twitch her thin lips, and with a slight smile, raised her hand to pinch Fu Nian's cheek.

"Well, I'll carry you on my back."

Fu Nian: "..."

Before Fu Nian pursed his lips, the man had already stretched out his big hand to hug him by the waist, and took Fu Nian's leather bag in his hand with precision.

"Jing Luo, let me down."

"Don't move around, otherwise it's pitch black, you bump into something and get hurt, what should you do?"

Fu Nian: "..."

Ok.

I don't know if it's because of the dark surroundings, but Fu Nian feels that the relationship between himself and Jing Luo is not so tense.

On the contrary, it is a little quiet and warm.

……

Because of the power outage, the stairwell was also pitch black.

Jing Luo walked carefully with every step, for fear of falling or bumping into Fu Nian.

"You let me down, I can go by myself."

It's not that the leg is injured, what kind of thing is it that a man always carries it on his back?

Listening to Fu Nian's soft voice, Jing Luo narrowed her deep eyes.

"It's not that I didn't recite it when I was young, why are you being polite to me now, huh?"

Fu Nian: "..."

Ok.

It was indeed memorized when I was young.

And memorized it more than once.

Fu Jingshen might really have spoiled his temper.

When I'm tired... I don't bother to leave, I just want someone to hug and carry me.

When she was young, Jing Luo couldn't hug herself, so she could only carry her on her back.

"Ah."

Fu Nian responded dully, and the man's deep voice continued to ring out in the corridor.

"Do you remember the last time I carried you on my back?"

Fu Nian: "..."

How to forget.

"Can't remember."

Jing Luo was not annoyed by the woman's words, she hooked her thin lips, and then added: "The weather is the same as today."

Fu Nian: "..."

Yes.

It was the rainy day of confession.

After the boy confessed his love to the girl, the girl pretended that the rain was too loud and she couldn't hear clearly, so she yelled for the boy to hug her.

Girl: Brother Luo, can you carry me?
Boy: Tired?
Girl: No, I wear new white shoes today, what should I do if my feet get wet on a rainy day?What should I do if my shoes are dirty?
The boy was a little helpless to the girl's words, and after a while, he said arrogantly: "Come up."

Girl: Oye!
……

Seeing Fu Nian's silence, Jing Luo pursed her thin lips.

This girl clearly remembered it, but she didn't want to admit it.

"Ah."

Fu Nian responded dully, and continued to lie on the man's back. In my impression...Jing Luo was not so strong.

Six years have passed, and the man's figure is really getting better and better.

A boy becomes a man.

And he is a successful, handsome and charming man.

Fu Nian pursed his lips, clenched his little hands, and then said, "Why are you talking about those useless things... You are only so old, and you only want to be nostalgic?"

Listening to Fu Nian's eloquent words, Jing Luo's thin lips curled up again.

"Because the last time was a permanent regret for me."

Fu Nian: "..."

"Because my words were covered by the sound of rain, you didn't hear anything."

Fu Nian quickly realized what the man wanted to say, and his face changed slightly, a little ugly.

Actually, I heard it myself.

It's just a bad intention, always thinking that there will be countless opportunities in the future to hear men say that they like themselves and love themselves.

did not expect……

Sometimes you really can't be a monster.

In such a work, it has been 6 years since the last time a man said he loves himself.

……

"Fu Nian..."

"Don't say it."

Seeing that Jing Luo really wanted to speak, Fu Nian subconsciously stopped her.

"As I expected, you know what I want to say... So, did you hear that? My confession was mixed with the sound of rain."

Fu Nian: "..."

Fu Nian's face turned pale after being directly poked at the center by the man, which was not considered good-looking.

Unknowingly outside the window, the sound of rain had stopped, and the corridor was very quiet. Because of the darkness, it seemed even more silent.

"Fu Nian, I like you... I have liked you since I was a child... I will always like you from now on."

Even if Fu Nian wanted to stop him, it was obviously too late.

The words of the man's confession have already been spoken.

Fu Nian's face turned paler.

"Now, can you hear me clearly?"

The man's words were arrogant, with a bit of a smile, Fu Nian couldn't help pulling his lips.

"If you can't hear clearly, I don't mind continuing to say it, over and over again, until you understand it completely."

Fu Nian: "..."

Jing Luo's personality has always been arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

Fu Nian pursed her lips lightly, not wanting Jing Luo to be so serious, and then subconsciously murmured: "Yes, I heard."

Jing Luo was very satisfied with Fu Nian's answer, and her thin lips curled up.

"Okay, I don't ask for your answer now, because you have a special status and you have to consider Wen Ziyang's feelings, but... I want to express my position."

After a pause, Jing Luo's powerful voice sounded.

"My position has always been that I like you, and it has never changed."

Fu Nian: "..."

……

Although in the dark night.

Although the pace is deliberately slowed down.

Although still carrying a person.

But Jing Luo quickly carried Fu Nian downstairs without taking a breath.

When Fu Nian got down from the man's arms, he saw that the power department had already repaired the entire building.

Jing Luo's big hand quickly landed on his small hand, and then a domineering and determined tone sounded.

"What do you want to eat, can I accompany you to eat?"

"barbecue……"

"It's too late, drink porridge to nourish the stomach."

Fu Nian: "..."

So what kind of person is asking your own opinion?
Fu Nian was full of disgust for Jing Luo from the bottom of her heart, she pouted, looking so cute, Jing Luo's heart melted.

"You can only eat two skewers...I have one and a half skewers, and you have half skewers..."

Fu Nian: "..."

What?
　Turning, turning... ummm...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)