When I opened the door, I was greeted by Fu Zhoucheng's still deep and clear facial features.

Especially the bottomless deep pupils, which make people look at the past at a glance and reach the heart.

I couldn't help but tremble, and my heart couldn't help trembling.

In the end, he finally opened his mouth strongly, "Didn't you say you wouldn't come?" Why are you here again? ”

Fu Zhoucheng turned a deaf ear, just smiled faintly, "But I'm still here?" ”

"Don't you say?"

Breathing tightly, Tong Qianxi could only clench his hands at the moment, and leaned sideways to let him in.

Familiar with the road, I went straight to the bathroom, took off my coat in a blink of an eye, and washed my face.

"Shallow Creek, don't stay in the hotel, will you go home with me tomorrow morning?"

When Fu Zhoucheng said this, his face was deep, his dark eyes were dark, with deep longing, and his breathing was inexplicably nervous, and Tong Qianxi didn't dare to lift his head.

In the end, he reluctantly said, "No, I'll look for a house tomorrow." ”

"As for the hotel." Tong Qianxi glanced back, "I'll retire after tonight, don't worry about that." ”

Obviously didn't mean it, Fu Zhoucheng's thick eyebrows wrinkled, "I didn't mean that." ”

Tong Qianxi stopped him from continuing, "I know, I didn't misunderstand. ”

What else can be said at this time? Fu Zhoucheng sighed, his tall body took a step towards her, and finally stopped in front of her.

The iron blue shirt without a trace of wrinkles, worn in the suit pants, has a straight and stylish figure, which looks more distinct, especially the rolled up sleeves and the exposed half of the arms, which are strong and powerful, slender and straight, lined with handsome eyebrows and eyes, like a god descending from heaven.

When Tong Qianxi opened his eyes jerkily, he said with difficulty.

"If there's nothing else to do, why don't you go back?"

After speaking, he turned his head to the side, and didn't dare to look at it anymore, every time he approached, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, as if he was about to break through his heart.

Fu Zhoucheng was extremely tempting, especially the incomparable face, coupled with his deep expression, it was really indescribable.

Even if there has been a husband and wife for a long time, but now that I look at it, I still can't help but feel palpitations.

I can't help but ripple again.

The thin lips pursed tighter and tighter, thinking that he was about to get angry, but he didn't expect to say it suddenly.

"Shallow Creek, shall we talk?"

After speaking, he sat down by himself, seeing this, he had no choice but to walk over, and kept his head down from beginning to end, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

Fu Zhoucheng looked at it in his heart, and it was not a taste.

The dark tide of his mind is surging, and in the end he is still controlled by death, every time he approaches, every time he is alienated, he is still the same as ever, and he is indifferent as if he has no feelings.

The strangeness between the two people is not as good as a stranger, the most polite way to greet each other, the most general conversation and chat, and the cold one is unacceptable.

At one point, Fu Zhoucheng almost couldn't control himself, wondering if he was dreaming?

Is this watery and gentle girl in front of her still the wife of the little bird?

Is it still the girl who smiled at him and didn't say a word?

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly, and his face was full of sadness.

The first time I was emotional, I was hurt by love.

The heart is like a tide.

faded, struck again, and whipped yourself violently.

What exactly did he do wrong? Or is there something that isn't good enough? Why was he so cold and so ruthless?

People's hearts are fleshy, even if he has always been cold, he can't bear it, and his hard heart is also a mess.

Even if you die, you have to die to understand.

Seeing Fu Zhoucheng's posture, it was clear that he would not let himself go, Tong Qianxi bit his lower lip, sat down in front of him, and finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The sturdy body shook, a touch of pathos appeared on his face, and he clenched his fists before he barely recovered as usual.

Fu Zhoucheng smiled, with deep ridicule in his eyes, still in that tone, still in that way of speaking, and still had to keep his distance from him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't be calm anymore, and the smile on the corner of my mouth became more and more distinct.

"Can't we talk about it?"

"Huh?"

Facing the rapid approach of Fu Zhoucheng's face, Tong Qianxi pretended to turn a blind eye, but said in a quick tone, "There's nothing else, then you can go back." ”

It's still the same old saying, Fu Zhoucheng was angry, he couldn't control it anymore, his tall body stood up instantly, and then grabbed her wrist, the strength was terrifying, as if he was going to pinch off his hand bones.

Especially that expression, there was a hint of hideousness.

Tong Qianxi's heart was cold, his body was cold, and he regained his composure, and said in an unusually cold voice, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Please let me go?"

After being slandered again and again, Fu Zhoucheng couldn't stand it anymore, and his deep eyes showed a trace of despair.

"Why are you doing this to me? What exactly am I doing wrong? ”

"If you don't say goodbye and go to the United States alone, are you justified?"

Finally couldn't help it, spit out his heart, and regretted it after speaking, but he couldn't take it back.

I saw that Tong Qianxi's face turned pale in an instant, the blood was withdrawn from his face, and he staggered two steps after his delicate body, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Are you questioning me??"

Fu Zhoucheng, who was angry, also ignored it, "Yes, I'm just asking you, why did you leave me?" Why should you go to the United States? ”

"Please answer me truthfully."

His eyes spewed angry fire, approaching her step by step, seeing that there was no way to retreat, in the cramped space, Tong Qianxi's nervous heart trembled.

There was a cold sweat on the back of the palms and hands.

"I don't love you anymore, so I want to leave you."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

After speaking, he said a mockery, "You forced me, since you want to know, then I'll tell you." ”

After speaking, his heart began to bleed, and he couldn't breathe in pain, but even so, Tong Qianxi still pursed his red lips.

Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, it is imminent, and I have to say so.

has no regrets about Fu Zhoucheng's stubbornness and affection, Tong Qianxi can't excuse him even if he has a hundred ways, only such ruthlessness and righteousness can make him die.

Hurting him is hurting himself at the same time.

Bei Yan bit his red lips tightly, and soon showed blood marks, but even so, he couldn't control the pain in his heart.

There was no breath in sight.

"Hah...... Haha......"

A miserable laugh came out of Fu Zhoucheng's mouth, followed by an incredible retreat, the expression on his face was also unbelievable, and he shook his head vigorously.

Especially the dark eyes that were as deep as ink, covered with scarlet.

"I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it, you're lying to me, you're absolutely, absolutely lying on me."

Kill him, he can't accept such news.

Fu Zhoucheng was injured, the injury was a mess, how much it hurt to love someone? At this moment, I really realized it.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

For this eternal puzzle, Fu Zhoucheng stubbornly refused to let go, those affectionate eyes looked at her with such despair and sadness, there was forbearance in it, and there was an unspeakable death.

After speaking, he chuckled sadly.

"Do you know how I've spent my time?"