"I want to go back."

Zhuo Jian was so flustered that he wanted to leave immediately.

"I promise I can do it."

He was still holding her hand and he was reluctant to let go.

Zhuo Jian choked and whispered: "Fu Yanye, I really have to go back."

That kind of serious affection seemed really pitiful, and she was a little unable to resist it.

Fu Yanye still couldn't let go of the feeling in her palm, but she had no intention of responding to him, so he could only let go of her hand: "Okay, I'll get the umbrella."

"Um."

Her voice was almost inaudible.

Fu Yanye got out of the car, took out an umbrella from the back, and turned to her side.

The car door opened, and he was holding an umbrella beside him. Zhuo Jian took a deep breath and got out of the car quickly, but she never looked at him.

Fu Yanye remained motionless, feeling the warmth between the two of them as she approached, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful of the puddles."

Zhuo Jian just lowered his head and walked forward.

Fu Yanye held an umbrella for her at the side, and the two of them entered the corridor in silence.

When they arrived in the corridor, Fu Yanye suddenly asked her, "Aren't you curious why I helped you prepare the first floor?"

"Isn't it just for convenience?"

Zhuo Jian had to stop.

"Because the man who was your neighbor always liked to go topless."

There was a faint smile in Fu Yanye's eyes.

"..."

Zhuo Jian really didn't expect this to be the reason.

Fu Yanye saw her surprised look and asked with a smile: "Isn't it funny?"

Zhuo Jian thought, what's so funny about this.

"Your husband is so jealous."

"I'm going back, bye."

Zhuo Jian didn't realize this was funny, so he turned around and left after saying that.

Fu Yanye stood there, listening to the sound of her opening the door, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Zhuo Jian also breathed a sigh of relief after opening the door, and then pushed the door open with breath.

She lives inside, but everything is prepared by him.

Although he no longer comes in, everything here is set up according to his preferences.

Zhuo Jian looked out of the window from a distance. She didn't dare to come closer. She was afraid that he was outside the window and was already ready to capture her lost and frightened look.

At that time he could laugh at her and say, you just can't forget me.

She suddenly felt no sense of security and did not dare to move around casually.

It seems that if a single move affects the whole body, it will be really fatal.

And this is fatal, not just for her.

He returned to the car holding an umbrella, and took a look inside before getting in the car.

In fact, Fu Yanye wasn't sure she could see him, or she didn't want to see him at all, no matter what the reason was.

Zhuo Jian still saw him, and her heart skipped a beat at that moment, and she quickly turned her back to him.

She stood where his sight was blocked, but her legs seemed to be nailed there.

She couldn't do anything but hold her hands tightly and hold them tighter.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't say it was raining and he couldn't walk as usual.

She asked herself, Zhuo Jian, isn't this exactly what you want?

In this way, he learned to keep a distance and look at her from a distance. Then gradually, they became two independent people. Gradually, they were able to live their own lives.

Fu Yanye had nowhere to go alone, so he made a phone call to make an appointment with Yan Zheng, and then went straight to the stars.

——

In the private room, the situation was a bit strange.

Fu Yanye and Su Bai stared at Yan Zheng, who never drank alcohol, for a full minute.

Yan Zheng felt numb at the sight and had to admit: "I can't drink tonight."

"What's the reason?"

Su Bai needs to be convinced.

"What's the reason? My wife doesn't like it?"

Yan Zheng thought about it for a while and took a very serious attitude.
Chapter completed!