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The eyes of the two young men were suddenly full of ambiguity, although Fu Zijun was cold, but after all, he was a man, and glanced at the two of them coldly, "You still have something?" ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's okay and you're not leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go......" The two responded busily, Fu Zijun never got angry lightly, but the whole company was afraid of him like a tiger.

"Still not in the car?" Fu Zijun turned his head to look at Ji Qingling, who was standing stupidly.

"That's your house, give me the luggage, I'll go back by myself." Ji Qingling came back to his senses again, opened the trunk, and prepared to take the luggage out.

"That's your house too," he grabbed her by the wrist, "get in the car." ”

"Don't." She is no longer the Ji Qingling who always looks up to him and flatters him everywhere, why do she still listen to him all the time?

"Believe it or not, I'm here to kiss you?" He squinted at her slightly.

Ji Qingling looked at him in disbelief, is this really Fu Zijun?

"I don't believe it." She snorted coldly, she didn't believe it when she was killed, what kind of person is Fu Zijun, he rarely has intimacy with her in private, let alone in such a public place.

He leaned over and kissed her on the lips, startling Ji Qingling's mind blank.

This is a kiss that can't be lighter, with her familiar and unfamiliar cold breath and faint smell of grass, a sadness surged up, how much she was looking forward to a kiss from him, his perfunctory kiss can also make her excited for several days, that kind of slightly sour sweetness even after so many years, has never forgotten a bit.

It wasn't a deep kiss, and in less than two seconds he took two steps back, and watched with satisfaction as her face flushed again, her fingers unconsciously touching her lips, and she looked at him again stupidly, her body still trembling slightly.

"Get in the car." He smiled very lightly and reached out to rub her hair.

When the car was speeding on the road, Ji Qingling was deeply immersed in regret and couldn't extricate himself.

Ji Qingling, Ji Qingling, can you be a little more unproductive? It's just a kiss, as for being so fascinated and getting into a thief's car?

The memories of the kiss are not all good, and she has always told herself not to think about it anymore, but the grievances aroused by this kiss are staged in her mind one by one.

"I'll go to your apartment and pack up later." Fu Zijun glanced at Ji Qingling, who was looking out the window and was distracted, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" She jerked her head to look at him.

"I let you live in the past for the convenience of your graduate school entrance examination, but now that you are admitted, of course you should come back to live." He took it for granted.

"My apartment is close to the school." She was guarded like a hedgehog.

"Graduate classes aren't too full, and you're going to drive, so you won't be delayed too much." He made a decision that no one could question.

"Anyway, you're not at home all day, is it necessary for me to live there?" She didn't understand, he obviously didn't like her, wouldn't it be good for each other to separate the two? Why bother with each other like this.

"Of course, you have to be in charge of the house." He leaned neatly on the steering wheel and said leisurely.

"You think I'm a dog, huh?" She glared at him with indignation, she had never seen such an insult.

He stared straight ahead and didn't answer, but a smile tugged at his lips.

"Impossible, impossible, you can't be Fu Zijun......" Seeing his smile, Ji Qingling shook her head incredulously, the Fu Zijun she knew was silent, and she felt impatient to even say a word to her, how could she laugh?

"You would say that, obviously you don't know me well enough, and in order for us to get to know each other better, it is necessary for us to live together." He said it very seriously, so that people couldn't tell whether he was true or fake.

"I don't know about you?" Ji Qingling sneered, "I'm afraid there is no one in this world who knows you better than me." ”

"Oh?"

"Your favorite color is black, you like Western food more than Chinese food, you don't eat spicy, your favorite food is heavy cheesecake, you don't sleep well, you can't sleep at the slightest sound, your favorite music is symphony, you have allergic rhinitis, the allergen is dust mites, you have chronic pharyngitis, you retch when you brush your teeth in the morning, you cough when the weather is dry, ......" She cherishes his living habits, so many years of careful observation and thoughtfulness, only he alone did not notice her intentions.

Speaking of the back, her voice gradually lowered, and a hint of self-ironic chuckle appeared on her face, what was the use of saying this? What about even the people who knew him best?

I would have lit the moon with my heart, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

"I didn't expect you to know me so well." Fu Zijun broke the silence in the car with a gentle sigh, although the two have been married for a while, the time they really get along is only a handful, and even this couple has done it in name only, I didn't expect that she has been silently caring about him in a place that he can't see.

He would not admit that every time he returned to that empty house, he would always think of her simple smile, always looking at him so warmly, but always careful not to disturb him, only the hot water in the bathtub, the cake on the table, the hot tea on the desk, and the neatly ironed clothes on the hanger reminded him that there was a mistress in this house.

He forgot when he had become accustomed to her existence and the care she took for him, until that day he returned to that deserted home exhausted, and did not feel a single trace of warmth, that he suddenly realized that he was also so attached to that warmth.

"yes." Ji Qingling also sighed with emotion, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Go home, I know you like me, and since we're married, we should live well together."

Oh, listen to this charity-like tone, he has never respected her as a wife from beginning to end, he will always be so high up to her, Ji Qingling laughed, laughed at his stupidity, stupid for two lifetimes, and even had nostalgia.

Fu Zijun turned his head to look at her in confusion, but was stunned when he touched the sharp sarcastic smile on her face.

"I liked you back then, but how can you be sure that I still like you now? The feelings are mutual, and only people who give without asking for anything in return may have them, but not me, at least not the current me. Her eyes were very calm and indifferent, although she was still confused by his beauty just now, but now she completely calmed down because of his words.

People have a bottom line, blindly accommodating and accommodating endlessly, and in the end, they broke out unrelentingly, and the resentment that was soaring back then finally ruined their marriage, and even harmed her favorite son. (The novel "The Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )

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