After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Oddly,"

Fu Tingchen hooked his lips, sat up from the bed, and looked at Shiwan almost greedily.

"You recognize me, don't you?"

The voice was hoarse and low, as if suppressing complex emotions.

Shi Wan bit her lower lip tightly, and nodded after a while.

"Achen, I'm sorry."

She knew that what was in front of her was Ah Chen from her previous life.

Holding Ah Chen who died in love.

"You should never say sorry to me,"

Fu Tingchen stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Shi Wan's face with his distinct fingertips, as if he wanted to engrave every inch of her in his heart.

"I'm so jealous of him."

This him, of course, refers to himself in this life.

Since the last time he woke up, his consciousness has been vaguely present, everything is in sight, but he has no way to win the control of his body.

This time, it was also accidental.

Shi Wan's heart seemed to be clutched by someone, she couldn't breathe because of the pain, her tear-filled eyes fixedly looked at the man in front of her, and the scene of him hugging her and being buried in the sea of ​​fire once again appeared in her mind.

"A Chen,"

Her tears fell uncontrollably, like scattered pearls, and her tone was full of distress.

"When you were buried in the sea of ​​fire with me, did it hurt?"

It doesn't hurt.

Fu Tingchen looked at Shiwan with dark eyes.

There is nothing more sad than death.

When the heart is dead, you can't feel the pain.

But looking at Shi Wan's eyes full of distress, he suddenly pursed his lips and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"pain."

In this way, at least Wanwan can feel sorry for her, just for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ah Chen."

Shiwan's tears really flowed even more fiercely.

"Actually, I have fallen in love with you a long time ago, but I didn't see my heart clearly, I'm sorry..."

Fu Tingchen also felt the strangeness coming from his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Wanwan, this sentence is enough,"

He reached out to wipe away the tears from Shi Wan's face, and held her in his arms.

"Don't cry anymore, I can't bear it."

The woman he loved with his life, tears alone were enough to affect his entire mood.

Shi Wan shook his head, buried in his heart, unable to speak out because of sobs.

Fu Tingchen hugged her quietly like this, as if he wanted to melt her into his soul.

Shi Wan's emotions gradually eased, and she opened her mouth in a low voice, talking about the things she was tempted by Fu Tingchen in her previous life, her own ignorance, and her guilt.

He said all the words that were in his heart.

These words can only be said to Ah Chen in the previous life.

Fu Tingchen listened quietly, coaxing her in a low voice from time to time.

At the point where Shi Wan couldn't see it, those long and narrow black eyes were faintly red.

After talking for an unknown amount of time, Shiwan gradually fell asleep in Fu Tingchen's arms.

Feeling the movement in his body, Fu Tingchen sighed, and gently put Shi Wan on the bed, kissed her on the lips, walked to the crib, and reached out to touch the cheeks of the two in turn.

Before, he had imagined countless times what he and Wanwan's child would look like.

Now, I finally saw it.

No regrets?

There are still some, but it's time to be satisfied.

Fu Tingchen lay next to Shi Wan again, took her into his arms, and smelled her unique breath.

Remember, love her forever.

This was the last thought left in his mind before his consciousness disappeared.

-

Five years later.

"elder brother,"

The little girl who was late at night walked to the study, put her feet on the desk, looked at the boy who was reading and opened her mouth.

"Shall we go out to play?"

The boy didn't look up, his voice was calm.

"Didn't Grandpa say that he will teach you how to perform acupuncture this afternoon?"

At a young age, one can already see a calm and calm temperament.

"hey-hey,"

Fu Zhili blinked at Fu Chengzhou.

"Grandpa and grandpa are playing chess, I forgot about it long ago."

"Oh,"

Fu Chengzhou lowered his head and continued to read the book.

"then you go."

Fu Zhili's delicate bun-like face wrinkled.

"You let me go alone?"