I don't deserve your love

"Master is back."

The housekeeper greeted Fu Yanye immediately after entering the door.

"Well, where's the lady?"

"I just finished my meal and am watching the news with the old lady."

The butler took his coat and responded as he followed him inside.

Fu Yanye had long legs and walked fast, and soon the housekeeper went in another direction.

And that woman really watched the news with the old lady again.

"Grandma, eat cherries, they're so sweet."

After Zhuo Jian took a cherries and ate it by herself, she immediately brought the plate to the old lady.

The oversized black and red cherries looked very pleasing on the plate, they were naturally delicious, but the old lady never liked to eat fruit, so she took one because Zhuo Jian wanted her to taste it, and bit into it. After taking a sip, she nodded appreciatively under Zhuo Jian's expectant eyes: "Well, the taste is really good."

"Let me tell you, it's really delicious."

Zhuo Jian said as she put down the plate, and took another one just to her mouth.

"It's so delicious, I'll try it too."

Suddenly someone came up behind her, beside her.

Before seeing him, Zhuo Jian was made a little hot by his ambiguous behavior.

Fu Yanye looked at her with scorching eyes, just waiting for her cherries that reached his mouth to be delivered to his mouth.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then smiled slightly: "Aren't you a clean freak? I swallowed it all, and there is my saliva on it."

Fu Yanye just smiled and continued to wait.

"Oh, I suddenly feel sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

The old lady felt that she was an eyesore, so she hurriedly found an excuse and left.

"Grandma, I will accompany you."

Zhuo Jian said that she was about to get up.

But the two weak shoulders were easily held down by Fu Yanye, and then they were controlled.

Fu Yanye still looked at her with a smile, "Where are you going? Where are my cherries?"

"Oh, here you are."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to put the cherries in his hand directly into his mouth.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she was going to chase the old lady again, but he still held her down with quick eyesight and quick hands. She ate the cherries without haste, and asked her with her core in her mouth: "Call me back, but ignore me?" ?"

Zhuo Jian wanted to cry, but he threatened her again.

"But didn't you say that you were with Mr. Yan? Why did you come back so soon?"

Zhuo Jian asked him softly, carefully changing the subject.

"He went back and admitted his mistake."

Fu Yanye explained.

"Acknowledgment?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously.

"Well, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll talk about it when I come back."

Fu Yanye let go of her after speaking and went to the bathroom.

Zhuo Jian stared curiously at his leaving back, and wanted to follow him, but then she just sat on the sofa and ate another cherries, which were very crispy and sweet.

Fu Yanye returned to the living room after washing his hands. Seeing that she was still sitting there concentrating on watching the news, he sat down, his arms were naturally placed behind her, and his legs were crossed towards her, half-surrounding her. , asked: "You are so fascinated by watching?"

"Don't tell me, this colleague's broadcast ability is quite good."

Zhuo Jian responded.

Fu Yanye raised his eyes, feeling a little familiar, but didn't remember who she was for a while, so he just asked, "You are not allowed to be better than you?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, "No, I think she is a smart and capable woman, very good."

It's a compliment.

Fu Yanye smiled, and pushed her hard into his arms: "I also like smart and capable women."

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian looked up at him suspiciously.

Fu Yanye smiled inscrutablely, "Understand it yourself."

"Ah, it hurts."

He bites her shoulder.

"Get it?"

His deep voice.

Zhuo Jian blushed, thought for a while, and said playfully, "No."

She immediately shut her mouth, not knowing why she wanted to laugh, and tried her best to keep her mouth shut to prevent herself from laughing.

Fu Yanye hugged her tightly: "Then I will remind you again."

"Ah, no, Fu Yanye..."

As soon as Fu Yanye pressed her on the sofa, she, as usual, called him Fu Yanye.

This sound immediately pulled him back to before her accident.

He stopped suddenly, all his actions, all his playful thoughts, just looked straight at her.

The stars in her eyes gradually dimmed, and she whispered nervously: "Fu Yanye? What's the matter with you?"

"fine."

"..."

"I just miss you."

Fu Yanye whispered.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, her heart twitched for no reason.

It's not her that he misses.

During this time together, she finally understood that every time he expressed his miss and love, it was all for that Zhuo Jian who had no amnesia.

Seeing him approaching, Zhuo Jian felt that he was about to kiss her, so she immediately turned her head away.

She just shrank under him so humblely and stubbornly, with her hands folded in front of his chest.

At this moment, she was really a little sour and a little disappointed in herself.

She can't remember their past.

Can't remember their sweet past.

Her memory is only a few fragments.

Fu Yanye watched her avoid and did not force her, but asked softly: "Do you want to know why Yan Zheng went back to apologize?"

Zhuo Jian recovered and looked at him curiously.

But I still feel a little guilty inside.

She knew that many people said that she was like a fool, so she thought, could she really be like that?

In that way, not good enough for him?

"Because he is willing to leave the best for the one he loves."

Fu Yanye's deep voice carried a kind of magical power.

Leave the best for the ones you love?

"Nothing is more important than two people who love each other being together, even if they forget love for a while."

Fu Yanye said again that Zhuo Jian was about to get stuck in a certain place.

She looked at him seriously, forgetting those immature thoughts just now, those self-denials that shouldn't be there.

"Then you, will you be angry with me because I forgot to love you?"

Zhuo Jian asked him bravely.

"will not."

"Then, will you ignore me because I won't let you now, that, that?"

After Zhuo Jian asked, she bit her lip, she felt that the question was unnecessary.

He will definitely be angry.

He has done it more than once, woo woo.

"Even if I was a little disappointed at the time, it couldn't stop me, I love you."

Fu Yanye spoke seriously.

Slowly, a steaming mist rose from Zhuo Jian's eyes.

"You, you have a magical ability that makes the man on your body raise his hand and surrender."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian was happy to hear that, couldn't help laughing, then let go of her biting lip, and asked him softly: "Then let's let nature take its course, shall we?"

"Can you say it's bad?"

Fu Yanye smiled, not wanting to meet her proposal.

Zhuo Jian still wanted to speak, but his lips were gently rubbed against them, making her unable to say anything else.

At first, Fu Yanye just told her not to talk anymore because he didn't want to promise her to go with the flow, but later, he was a little uncontrollable, he hugged her slender waist and pressed her to him, and the kiss became more and more domineering lingering.