Fu Jingtong left, and Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu were left in the apartment.

Fu Qinglun held Lin Shiyu's soft and boneless little hand and put it on his injured healthy arm, "Mrs. Fu, help me bandage it." ”

Lin Shiyu withdrew her little hand, and her beautiful eyes fell on his handsome face, "Fu Shao, go out." ”

She chased him away.

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips, "Mrs. Fu, I was injured to save you, and you treated me like this?"

"If you don't go out, then I'll go out. Lin Shiyu pulled her legs and left.

But after taking two steps, her slender wrist was clasped by a big white and clean palm, and the man pulled hard, and her pretty body crashed into his warm and hard embrace.

Fu Qinglun stretched out a healthy arm to wrap around her willow-like waist, and pinched her thin waist twice with his big palm.

The two of them suddenly got so close, Lin Shiyu quickly twisted her eyebrows, and she struggled hard, "Fu Shao, let go of me." ”

Fu Qinglun picked up her small chin with her slender fingers, and her rough thumb rubbed the delicate muscles on her chin, "Mrs. Fu, I hugged your waist, and you let me go, so why didn't you say it when Fu Jingtong hugged your waist just now?"

“…”

couldn't break free from his embrace, so Lin Shiyu didn't break free, she raised her little head to look at the man, and slowly hooked her red lips, "What, Fu Shao is jealous?"

Jealous?

Fu Qinglun picked his good-looking sword eyebrows, and then leaned down his tall body, "Mrs. Fu, are you suspicious like this, am I jealous enough?"

"Then you listen now, stay away from Fu Jingtong, he is not as simple as you seem on the surface, if you dare to cuckold me, I will definitely tear you up." ”

is really worthy of Fu Shao, even if he is jealous, he is full of domineering president.

Faced with such a threat, Lin Shiyu raised her eyebrows, and she lightly opened her red lips, "Is it over?"

Two small white hands pressed against his broad chest, and she pushed him away.

A punch hit the cotton, Fu Qinglun's cold eyes were a little gloomy, and he glanced up and down at her delicate figure, and her eyes deepened, "Mrs. Fu, you hook up with a man like this, is your sex-cold?"

Lin Shiyu walked to the door of the apartment, and when she looked back, the man followed like a fart, "Fu Shao, maybe I'm only indifferent to you, but I'm as passionate about other men, after all, it's hard for a woman to be high for a man like you who is hungry and lacks skills, right?"

“…”

Fu Qinglun's handsome face suddenly froze, his long legs stepped away, and two briskly walked in front of her, looking down at this beautiful little face, he hooked his thin crimson lips, and said evilly, "Give me a chance, I'll prove myself to you now." ”

Lin Shiyu stretched out her little white hand and pushed him out of the door directly.

With a "boom", the door to the apartment closed in front of him.

……

Fu Qinglun ate a closed door, he looked at the closed apartment door in front of him, his eyes gloomy.

Someday, he will prove himself.

Men's skills in this area need to be improved in practice, and he is a woman, Lin Shiyu, who has been married for three years, and the number of times the two of them have slept is only a handful.

He admits that he and Lin Shiyu are really bad at this.

The wedding night was terrible, and the next two or three times were also terrible, he was strong-blooded, and she was uncooperative and cold.

The joy of fish and water is not about them.

Fu Qinglun leaned his Ying Ting's body lazily against the wall, a little decadent, because of the shadow of his childhood, he was very repulsed by this kind of thing, he didn't even look at other men when they studied the film, and then met her, he spent it in voyeurism and lust for her.

A 27-year-old man, who has only a handful of opportunities to go to bed, is really aggrieved to say.

She doesn't give him a chance, how can he behave?

Someday he'll be able to get her in order.

……

Lin Shiyu took a shower and went to bed very early, because she was stuck on the score, so she simply slept well first and thought about it tomorrow.

The next day, when she got up early in the morning, she went into the living room and poured a glass of water, when the apartment doorbell rang.

Who is it?

Could it be Fu Qinglun again?

Lin Shiyu walked over and looked through the cat's eye to see that there was a courier outside.

She opened the door.

"Is it Miss Lin Shiyu Lin, hello, here's a letter for you. The courier handed a letter to Lin Shiyu.

Letter?

Now that we are in the information age, very few people write letters.

Lin Shiyu's fan-like long eyelashes trembled, and she received the first letter in her life when she was 16 years old, which was Zijun's.

Is this Zijun's?

Closing the door to her apartment, she opened the letter.

The letter is a poem... Music.

It turned out to be the score she played last night.

Lin Shiyu's heart beat faster, as if she had a heartbeat, her beautiful eyes looked down quickly, and where she was stuck, a black pen marked her and gave her a solution.

Lin Shiyu pulled out her thin legs and ran into her singing room, her white fingers pressed the piano keys, and she played the stuck place again according to this method.

Passed.

According to this method, it was actually bounced.

She played it twice more, and it was perfect.

The green white fingers stopped, and Lin Shiyu looked at the signature at the bottom of the letter, and the two words of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing --- Zijun.

Zijun.

After six years, she received a letter from Zijun again.

He was still the same as before, in a letter, it used to be a practice question, now it was a music score, and he didn't say a word to her.

Other men will take the opportunity to flirt with their sisters, as if he doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

How did he know about the score?

This score has not yet come out, and only a handful of people know it, she, Fu Jingtong, and some music teachers and staff, how did he know?

He's right next to her!

At this moment, Lin Shiyu felt extremely that Zijun was by her side.

Who is he?

She wanted to know who he was.

But without an address, she couldn't reply.

Will he write to her again in the future?

Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face rippled with two flushes, the glow was dazzling, she held the letter in her soft little hand, feeling her heart at the moment.

……

A large.

After class, An An walked out of the campus with a few books in her arms, when the "ding" car horn sounded, and a Ferrari stopped beside her.

Several girls covered their mouths and screamed, "Oh my God, it's Senior Li Junxun, the senior is so handsome." ”

The driver's seat window slid down, revealing a handsome and handsome face, Li Junxun looked at An An and showed a warm and charming smile, "An An, is it after school, get in the car, I'll send you home." ”

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