I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian also looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that he was already walking towards that side, she subconsciously wanted to stop him, but thinking of what the young master had just said disrespectful to her, she stood there holding her bag and didn't move.

Fu Yanye changed into a suit when he went back in the afternoon, and now his mighty image suddenly stood up.

"who are you."

He punched the bound young master hard on the face.

He is a handsome guy after all, it looks really miserable to be beaten like this.

"roll."

"What are you looking for..."

"Master, the master is here."

Before the young master could swear, an extended car had already stopped outside.

The young master was ordered to get in the car quickly, Fu Yanye only looked outside the door indifferently, and then looked inside again.

But, what about the person standing there just now?

"What about her?"

"Let's go, through that door."

The staff were terrified by his punch just now, and they didn't dare to hide a word.

Fu Yanye immediately caught up.

Zhuo Jian drove away.

Fu Yanye chased her out and only saw the rear of her car.

-

Half an hour later, the riverside road.

Black sedans stopped ordinary business in the middle of the road.

At this time, there was no traffic here, and it was so quiet that not even a ghost would come.

Fu Yanye got out of the car and went straight to her car with long legs.

Zhuo Jian immediately locked the car door.

Fu Yanye wanted to open the door but didn't, and stood there angrily for a long time, staring into the car window with his hands on his hips.

Zhuo Jian stubbornly refused to look at him and was about to reverse the car.

Fu Yanye turned around and walked to the back of her car.

Zhuo Jian barely saw his figure in the rearview mirror, and honked the horn angrily, but Fu Yanye still didn't move.

Why did he keep chasing her?

She has run so far.

She thought that she could at least have a few months to calm down and enlighten herself to live the rest of her life.

But in less than a month, he showed up.

Two people, one outside and the other inside, were deadlocked for such a long time.

Later, Zhuo Jian even turned on her mobile phone to watch the news.

But time passed by, and when she looked up in the rearview mirror again, he was still there.

She really didn't understand, why did he think she could talk to him like an ordinary friend again when he said he disliked her for being dirty, said she was inhuman, and at the same time had ambiguous affairs with other women, causing trouble all over the city?

It was really after midnight, and it was drizzling outside.

A gentle sound of opening the door woke up the sleepy night.

Fu Yanye even thought it was a hallucination when he heard that sound.

The drizzle was hitting his short black hair, and he was still standing there, quietly watching her standing in front of the car door, looking at him stubbornly and dissatisfied.

It seems that time can really eliminate the anger in people's hearts. At this moment, it seems that all the anger has been wiped away by time.

He just had to go to her.

Because she won't come to him.

In the deep night, they looked at each other through the rain curtain.

"Do you know how dangerous it is for you to be out alone at such a late hour?"

His first words.

A calm but restrained voice of questioning.

Zhuo Jian looked at his eyes wet from the rain, she couldn't see clearly, after listening to the game, she turned her head to look at the river.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.

She turned and walked towards it, then sat silently on the steps descending.

Seeing that she was ignoring him and still sitting in such a cold place, Fu Yanye stepped back with his long legs and stood beside her: "Get up."

Zhuo Jian ignored him, just looked at the river, and now she could see it much more clearly.

"Zhuo Jian, don't be childish, get up."

He finally couldn't help but bent over to pull her, but she avoided it by raising her hand, and then hugged her knees tightly and looked at the river in front of her.

The wind was slightly cool, but it couldn't cool her heart.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to sit next to her, "You will get sick."

"..."

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes looking at the river.

So he was worried about this?

But she doesn't need his concern now.

Since he couldn't do it wholeheartedly, their marriage had already come to an end.

"Did that person in the hotel hurt you just now?"

He tried to question her well, fearing that she might be frightened.

Zhuo Jian just hugged her knee and tightened it tightly.

She doesn't have to.

Don't need his occasional concern.

Maybe he has already suspected that something indescribable happened between her and that man, but he hasn't mentioned it yet.

The rings on the hands of both of them were a little ironic at this time, and they were extraordinarily conspicuous.

"You didn't want me to pick you up, so you ran out by yourself and told Li Yuqing that you were looking for me. Are you afraid that he will worry about you if he finds out the truth?"

"Fu Yanye, I have grown up for a long time."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, and for a long time, suppressed her inner dissatisfaction and kindly reminded him.

"..."

Seeing that she was finally willing to look at him, Fu Yanye was happy for a few seconds, and continued to remind her, "Do you think you won't get hurt again when you grow up?"

"It does."

After hearing what he said, Zhuo Jian looked at the river again.

In fact, being an adult means nothing.

Still no freedom, no security, no wanting much.

She didn't move, and he kept sitting next to her.

The rain was getting heavier, and before she was drenched, he took off his coat and threw it on top of her head.

She is weak, so it's no wonder that she doesn't get sick after a rain.

Soon, his cell phone rang again, and he took it out to have a look. There was no name, but it was indeed a familiar number.

He didn't answer, just looked up at the river.

Is he wrong?

He just wants her to care about him a little bit.

She is getting further and further away from him.

-

Then he got up and picked her up from the ground.

Zhuo Jian had been drenched for a long time, as if she was stupid, she just let him hug her in a daze.

It wasn't until the clothes on top of her head were about to fall off that she immediately raised her hand to grab it on conditioned reflex.

Because of this, Fu Yanye glanced at her in the blink of an eye, wanting to laugh for some reason.

She would still be so stupid.

Zhuo Jian could only hold his clothes to his chest.

Fu Yanye was not used to driving other people's cars, so he carried her into his own car, leaned over in front of her eyes, and raised his hands to hold the wet coat in her arms.

For a moment, Zhuo Jian only thought that he was going to do something like that, and looked at him defensively.

Fu Yanye asked her softly: "I don't want any more, so what about my clothes?"

"..."

Only then did Zhuo Jian understand, and immediately let go.

Fu Yanye actually wanted to be like this with her all the time, but in the end he had to come out with a soaked coat.

He threw his coat in the trunk and got in the car.

He turned to look at her, and Zhuo Jian murmured, "Tell senior brother where the car is."

"Positioned."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he started the car and left.

In fact, because she was caught in the rain, he drove very fast. He wanted her to go back early, take a hot bath, change her clothes and rest.

After walking a long way, he stopped at a fork in the road and wanted to ask her opinion, where she wanted to go.

He didn't want to embarrass her again at this time, but when he turned around, the person in wet clothes had already fallen asleep.

The car drove slowly to the side of the road.

Zhuo Jian only felt that someone was undressing her, and immediately opened her eyes, looking at him vigilantly and looking at him with murderous eyes.