Deep love only for you

When the waiter saw it, he knew it was a lovelorn girl, so he advised: "Miss, you are so beautiful, I believe I will meet someone who likes you." "are you talking about you?" Zong Jiayue smiled.

"I -" the waiter hesitated for two seconds and nodded with a red face: "it's OK."

"Don't tease you, you go!" Zong Jiayue waved to him.

She continued to drink. Although she looked out of the window, what came to her mind was the scene in the mall today.

At the moment when the so-called "bomb" exploded, the figure suddenly protected he Wanning. He firmly protected her without hesitation.

At that time, she saw the scene clearly three meters away from them, and because of that picture, she didn't hide at all!

For the first time in my life, I was so irrational and looked at others like this. I forgot to ensure my safety, just to see the details clearly at that time. Fortunately, I will remind myself all the time in the future!

The most hurtful thing is that when the security was lifted, he simply forgot her existence, or did everyone have to go before he remembered that there was another isolated her!

Zong Jiayue laughed at himself, picked up the glass and drank the wine in it clean.

Although it was a cocktail, he drank a lot of glasses before and after. At the moment, there was a sense of dizziness. Zong Jiayue felt a little trance, but it seemed more comfortable.

She turned her head and looked out of the window with blurred vision. Suddenly, she found that the world became a little unclear.

She didn't realize that it was raining until water fell on the French window?

The weather is already very cold, and the falling rain soon freezes on the ground. However, because it is really big, there are snowflakes in the air in addition to rain. Therefore, looking through the window, it is more beautiful.

There was a fog on the window. She wrote a word with her fingertips: Huo.

Just as I was about to write the second one, the mobile phone on the desk rang.

She didn't want to pay attention, but the mobile phone rang endlessly. She was a little upset. When she picked it up and answered, she was angry: "what's the matter?"

"Why, who made the eldest lady angry?" Fu Yuchen's voice joked.

"How is it you again?!" Zong Jiayue seemed to finally find an emotional expression and shouted at Fu Yuchen: "Why are you?!"

Not, he

Fu Yuchen heard that Zong Jiayue's voice was strange. He ignored the meaning in her words and asked, "where are you?"

"Where am I? What's your business?" she couldn't tell why she wanted to be cruel to him since he confessed.

"Did you drink?" Fu Yuchen thought for a few seconds: "in Yueliangwan bar street?"

"Did you send someone to follow me? Why is it haunting?" Zong Jiayue said, slapping and hanging up.

Fu Yuchen called again. She continued to hang up. Then, annoyed by him, she turned off her cell phone.

At the other end, Fu Yuchen laughed at the prompt that the phone had been turned off.

At first, he did this to other women. Unexpectedly, one day, other women did this to themselves!

What retribution!

He talked to himself, put on his thick coat, thought for a moment, and took a scarf to Zong Jiayue, so he quickly stepped out of the door.

Yueliangwan was a regular visitor in the past, so he drove here with a good knowledge of the road.

Along the way, because of sleet, the road was wet and blocked.

He parked his car at the intersection, then looked for it from the first bar wearing a down jacket hat.

It seemed that Zong Jiayue had no choice but to be nearby. Therefore, he found the second house and saw her by the window.

She seems to have really drunk a lot. At the moment, leaning against the window, her fingers don't know what to write on the window, her cheeks are crimson, but her expression is sad.

He hurried over and vaguely saw the handwriting on it.

It's just that the room is full of heat, and the words are soon spent.

He pulled her up: "why drink so much?"

She slowly looked at him, still full of anger: "do you care? Who are you?"

"OK, I owe you!" Fu Yuchen picked up Zong Jiayue's bag, picked her up and came to the bar: "check out!"

The waiter brought the list: "the lady spent 673 yuan in total. Give me a discount, 660!"

Fu Yuchen paid the money and looked at the woman in his arms. He was also angry: "powerful. After drinking so much, you won't die!"

When she heard this, she reached out to catch him. He clamped her hand and took them outside. The cold wind suddenly came, and Zong Jiayue sneezed.

Fu Yuchen put her under the eaves, picked up the scarf prepared earlier and wrapped it around her. He said fiercely, "I'll take you back!"

"You don't have to send it!" Zong Jiayue pushed him away: "I go back by myself! I've come by myself for so many years. It's not rare!"

With that, she quickly ran into the rain.

However, the road was wet and slippery. She was drunk and didn't stand firm at all, so she fell into the rain.

Although he was heavily dressed, his knees still hurt.

She looked down at the red and muddy palm. Suddenly, the pain in her heart could no longer be hidden.

Tears fell one by one, and she sat in the rain and cried.

Fu Yuchen went over and squatted down to look at her. His tone was much softer: "if you want to cry, go home and cry again. Now many people look at you. You don't want to be seen as fragile, do you?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him dimly.

He leaned over and picked her up without a hat. He drenched with her and walked step by step to his car.

Fu Yuchen drove the heating in the car to the maximum. The warmth hit. Zong Jiayue knew it and felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

A bag was handed over in time: "spit inside if you want to spit."

She took it without speaking.

"I'll take you back to Huo's old house?" Fu Yuchen asked.

"I won't go back there!" Zong Jiayue reacted strongly.

"OK, I'll take you to your apartment!" Fu Yuchen turned the car.

Along the way, Zong Jiayue didn't speak and his eyes were half blurred until he reached the downstairs of the community.

Fu Yuchen stopped the car, took her upstairs, went into the room, turned on the light, and put her in front of the bathroom mirror: "see for yourself, what's dirty now!"

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her original exquisite makeup had already been spent. Today, she was wearing a light colored coat. When she rolled in the mud, she was like a fugitive.

"I like dirty, you think I'm dirty, hurry up!" she yelled at him with thorns all over her body.

Fu Yuchen leaned her against the door: "if you want to cry, close the door and take a bath later and vent it!"

With that, he turned and left space for her.

The shower on her head rushed down with warm water, and her voice covered everything. Zong Jiayue cried wantonly. Alcohol and tears blurred her sight until she ran out of hot water in the water heater.

She felt cold, so she turned off the shower. Then she stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.

In my mind, it is still the scene in the mall today, lingering.

"Ah -" she shouted.

Outside, Fu Yuchen thought something had happened and rushed to the door: "what's the matter?"

Zong Jiayue was immersed in his emotions. He didn't hear it and continued to shout.

Fu Yuchen couldn't care about anything else any more and burst open the door.

So he looked at Zong Jiayue without inch.

"You -" Fu Yuchen paused for two seconds: "I'll go out first..."

But before he went out, Zong Jiayue squatted down and continued to cry with his legs in his arms.

He stood where he was, neither walking nor staying.

Finally, he walked over: "Jia Yue?"

She buried her head and didn't respond.

"You'll catch a cold like this," said Fu Yuchen. He took a bath towel from the wall, pulled her up and wrapped it around her: "go to bed."

Zong Jiayue was suddenly pulled up, his brain was ischemic, and the alcohol didn't disperse. Suddenly, he was weak and fell directly on Fu Yuchen.

His body tightened in an instant and surrounded her: "Jiayue?"

She raised her eyes and could not see him clearly. However, she felt that such a call seemed very distant and familiar.

The sour feeling in her heart eroded her reason more and more. She stretched out her arms around the back neck of Fu Yuchen: "did you come to save me? You finally came to save me, didn't you?"

He was slightly stunned: "huh?"

However, the next second, the woman in her arms stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.

Fu Yuchen's brain string broke instantly, his pupils tightened, and looked at her incredulously.

The smell of alcohol filled the whole breath. Fu Yuchen felt as if he was a little drunk.

"We..." Zong Jiayue panicked and realized something inexplicably.

However, his waist was dragged by him.

"Ah -" Zong Jiayue screamed with pain. The finger that had just been manicured left a red scratch on Fu Yuchen.

He stopped and his breath was unstable: "Jiayue, is it very painful? Then I'll be lighter?"

When she heard his voice, her pain changed back to all her senses. Zong Jiayue looked at Fu Yuchen, and her heart seemed to be frozen.

How did she talk to him