Chapter Twenty-Eight: Entanglement with Shen Ling
And since that day, Fu Yuwen has been like a demon, and he has launched a strong pursuit offensive against Shen Ling.
Fu Yuwen acted as if nothing had happened, picking up Shen Ling to and from work at the gate of time every day, rain or shine-
Although Shen Ling never refused to look at him squarely.
As long as Shen Ling was free, he followed Shen Ling tightly like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.
But wherever Shen Ling could be seen, his presence could be seen everywhere.
Breakfast, lunch, roses, and a unique afternoon tea and dessert. All sorts of routines emerge one after another.
Such a move envied others, but it was really disgusting to Shen Ling.
"Xiao Ling, I was just too impulsive that day, since you are willing to hide this matter for me, it means that you have me in your heart, right?"
"Xiao Ling, my sincerity to you can be expressed, I know that it was I who didn't take good care of you that made you suffer so many grievances, but now I know that I was wrong, can you give me a chance to correct it?"
"Xiao Ling, we obviously love each other so much, how can you bear to leave me alone?"
Fu Yuwen's face was pale, holding a large bouquet of roses, kneeling on one knee, begging bitterly.
The bouquet of roses in her arms was fresh and delicate, with a faint white and rouge color in the bewitching red, like a faint flush on the face of a shy girl.
There are still a little dew drops floating on the delicate petals, crystal clear and clear, such a beautiful and delicate flower, may be a beauty that every girl can not refuse.
This man, who had been fed on Shen Zhiqing with his front feet, could kneel in front of Shen Ling in the blink of an eye, telling him his loyal love for Shen Ling. It's kind of funny to say.
"Fu Yuwen, I don't want to expose you, naturally I have my own considerations, you just thank you for so many years with this matter, okay?"
Here we go again, here we go again!
This is the umpteenth time this has been played out in these days.
Shen Ling rubbed his aching eyebrows, he was really a little helpless.
I didn't know that Fu Yuwen still had such a thick skin. In this way, the ignorant self planted on him in his previous life is not wronged, Shen Ling thought a little self-deprecatingly.
"No, I know, you have me in your heart, and you said you wanted to marry me as your wife. I know you're afraid you'll delay me, but Xiao Ling, even if that day really comes. Until then, please let me take good care of you, and don't leave me with regrets, okay?"
A handsome and handsome man knelt in front of him so sincerely, saying such generous words, if he was any woman, I am afraid he would not be able to help but be moved, right?
What's more, this woman is also affectionate to him, and touching her heart is not even more of a matter of hand-to-hand capture?
Fu Yuwen thought so.
"I'm not kidding, I really don't want to marry you. I don't know if you'll have regrets if I don't marry you, but if I marry you, I'll regret it for the rest of my life, you know?"
Shen Ling looked directly into the eyes of the man in front of him seriously, and said with a straight face.
It's funny, if you don't marry him, you might be able to break the rumors of an early death.
If you marry him, you will really die young.
"Why?"
Fu Yuwen's face stiffened for a moment, he didn't expect this to be the result.
In fact, for so many days, this was not the first time that Shen Ling had rejected him.
But he kept comforting himself that Shen Ling was just frightened that night, little girl, just coax.
So he has been guarding Shen Ling rain or shine these days, just to impress the hearts of the Yi people.
But it is the first time to say that I will regret marrying myself so bluntly and decisively as I am today.
"No, I think I said it, I used to be too young to tell the difference between attachment and affection. I'm sorry if it caused you an unnecessary misunderstanding. ”
"What's more, in my opinion, only someone like my sister can match you. ”
Shen Ling's face was pale, and the soft sunlight gently sprinkled down, brushing her face, covering her with a faint golden glow, as if the Divine Concubine Fairy was sacred and inviolable.
A strong panic suddenly surged in Fu Yuwen's heart, and a voice in his heart told him that Shen Ling was not joking, she was serious.
"Isn't it...... Because of Fu Shengyan?"
Fu Yuwen asked with a defeated face, stiff, and word by word.
Hearing this familiar name, a tall figure and his handsome and indifferent face unexpectedly appeared in Shen Ling's mind.
Even Shen Ling herself didn't notice that her gaze was invisibly softened a lot, at least compared to the undisguised disgust she had for Fu Yuwen, there was a difference between the clouds and mud.
"It has nothing to do with him. ”
Shen Ling shook his head gently.
"That night...... What happened to you?"
Fu Yuwen's face turned pale and asked with difficulty word by word.
Shen Ling may not have realized the changes, but Fu Yuwen, who was face to face with her, clearly saw the difference in her.
He had tried hard to avoid the problems of that night, but he could not help but think that the woman who had avoided him like a femme fatale might have been tactfully accommodating that night at the mercy of the person he hated the most.
And now, Shen Ling's unusual reaction was as if he was euphemistically admitting his guess to him.
The dizziness of being cuckolded by the person he hated the most came to his heart, so that Fu Yuwen finally couldn't help but ask.
"I thought no one knew better than you what happened that night. ”
Shen Ling didn't answer but laughed, she had endured this tone for a long time.
She has never been a person who will compromise and seek perfection, and the reason why she has been suppressing the events of that night is still hidden.
It's not true, it's like Fu Yuwen said, and the old love for him is gone.
It's just that Shen Ling feels that he is fledgling and doesn't want to fight Shen Boyuan too early.
In fact, the humiliation she suffered that day is still unforgettable.
She couldn't imagine how far things would have gotten if Fu Shengyan hadn't arrived in time that day?
Is it really like what I saw in my dreams, and I have to step into their trap step by step, and then repeat the mistakes of the previous life.
The pain of that night is still vivid, and the culprit who caused his miserable situation is still jumping up and down like a clown.
He even hoped that he could obediently return to his palm again.
How ridiculous.
"Slut! I gave you a true heart, but you carried me behind my back and cuckolded me. ”
Fu Yuwen's mask could no longer be maintained, he stood up straight, and slammed the roses in his hand to the ground.
The roses that had just been cared for in the palm of their hands fell to the ground in an instant, and the delicate and delicate petals crushed into mud inch by inch.
The dew drops on the petals also silently melted into the ground, like tears that quickly crossed the ground, silently weeping.