As the night darkened, the lights of the tall buildings outside the window turned on one after another, and when I looked at the living room without the lights, I felt more and more empty and quiet in the room.

1973 is still asleep on the sofa in the living room, and I don't know if it is to make up for what he didn't sleep before, since he came home in the morning, he has been nesting on the sofa.

Fu Wei, who knew that it had changed its core, was not interested in it, and stayed at home quietly with one person and one cat, which was terrifyingly quiet.

Liu Jin'an ordered lunch and dinner, but Fu Wei, who lost half his life in 1973, was not interested in eating again, it was all on the table, what was it like to be sent, and what it was like now, but it just lost the temperature.

When Liu Jinan arrived home, it was close to the early hours of the morning, and he thought that Fu Mo had gone to sleep, so his hand habitually turned on all the lights, and his eyes were startled when he touched Fu Hui, who was sitting motionless on the balcony.

The evening breeze blew the hair behind her a little, she was only wearing a long-sleeved nightdress, her already thin figure matched the desolate night scene, and the whole person looked lonely and sad.

"What's the matter," Liu Jin'an hugged her into her arms from behind, buried her head in her smooth and faintly scented hair, and rubbed it gently.

The stiff body was warmly embraced in his arms, and after a little nervousness, he slowly softened, and the coldness he originally carried slowly melted in the warmth, and finally mixed into the warmth and became one of them.

Fu Mo was silent for a few seconds before looking at the festive lights outside and muttered in a low voice: "This year is over." ”

And she didn't have 1973 anymore, and she was the only one for the rest of the days.

Originally, she was not so sad, but in the afternoon she received a call from the client's parents, and after a warm conversation, she felt that the house was even colder.

The influence of 1973 on her is too great, and no matter what she does now, she has to silently shout 1973 in her heart before, looking forward to it being able to reply.

Liu Jinan thought that she was sad because she came home late, he leaned on Fu Tao's back, his voice was soft and slow, and it drifted into Fu Tao's ears with the night breeze.

"I'm sorry, the company has been delayed, but this year is not over yet, we are still together," Liu Jinan touched Fu Wei's hand from behind and held it tightly and tightly, "We can also celebrate the New Year together, you still have me in the new year." ”

But she didn't have 1973 anymore.

Fu Wei's tears were blown down by a gust of wind that blew over, and fell straight into Liu Jin'an's hands, the warm water droplets were blown cold on the way down, and when they reached Liu Jin'an's hands, only a hand was left with coolness.

The cold liquid made him panic, he squatted next to Fu Wei, held her face that was cold by the evening breeze a little, and then got up and kissed it in a panic.

The kisses with body temperature fell on his face one by one, and the coldness he touched made the guilt in his heart grow exponentially, and he was like a prisoner of atonement, struggling to alleviate his crimes.

Comfort is the poison that can nourish the fragility of people's hearts, as Liu Jin'an's anxiety and panic were imprinted on his face, the grievances in Fu Yuan's heart rushed to the tip of her nose, she grabbed Liu Jin'an's hand holding her and threw herself directly into his arms.

"Boss," Fu Mo grabbed the clothes on his chest, crying louder and louder, until the chest of Liu Jinan's woolen sweater was soaked with tears, and Fu Tao slowly stopped crying.

She looked at Liu Jinan with red eyes, like a little rabbit abandoned at home, and her red eyes glowing with tears flashed in the light.

"Why did you come back so late, I'm so scared to be home alone," she pinched the soaked clothes on Liu Jin'an's chest, and gently pulled them away from Liu Jin'an's skin with her fingertips.

"I'm sorry, I won't be in the future, don't cry, okay," Liu Jinan hugged the person tightly in the living room like a fragile doll, and then put the person on the sofa and nested with 1973.

1973, who was woken up, screamed, looked at the two of them and fell asleep again.

Liu Jinan went to the bathroom and took out a hot towel, lifted Fu Wei's face with one hand, and wiped her face with a towel with the other, and kept apologetic and assured her.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is not good today, I forgot your feelings at work, I will come back early in the future, so that you are not home alone, I'm sorry."

Fu Mo looked at him with a pouting the whole time, and it wasn't until he got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to change another hot one that Fu Mo made a move.

She grabbed the corner of Liu Jin'an's clothes, her face was shy and embarrassed, "Actually, I don't blame you, it's my own problem, I don't blame you for coming back late, it's my own emotions that are a little uncontrollable." ”

Liu Jinan is busy with work, she can understand, she is sad because of 1973, not to blame Liu Jin'an for his late return, seeing him so guilty, Fu Mo can't get over it in her heart.

It's obviously not his fault, but he admits it so refreshingly.

Her unreasonable and squeamish behavior, Liu Jinan was not angry.

"It's my fault that I didn't take care of your emotions all the time, I didn't take care of all the work before I got off work, I didn't call you when I came back late to ask about your situation, I didn't accompany you at such an important time as New Year's Eve, that's my fault."

He reached out and rubbed Fu Wei's hair, bent down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

In this relationship, he is both a man and an older one, and it is his responsibility to take care of and protect Fu Xuan, and he should take care of all aspects of her.

Just like Fu Yuan's low mood this time, if he can be by Fu Yuan's side, then she can listen to multiple people and will not collapse suddenly.

When he put the towel down, he saw the lunch and dinner neatly arranged on the dining table, and saw those exquisitely packed lunch boxes, and he felt a little more guilty.

"You didn't eat lunch or dinner, you want something to eat now, I'll do it," he picked up 1973 from the couch and stuffed it back into the cage as it resisted entering the cage.

The two of them were the only ones left sitting on the couch.

"Have you eaten," Fu Wei leaned on Liu Jin'an's shoulder, her eyes were a little sour after crying, she looked at the hour clock on the opposite wall, and her sad mood slowly disappeared as the numbers on it jumped up and down.

"I've eaten it in the company, do you want to eat tangyuan now, it's good to eat a little tangyuan on New Year's Day?"

"I want blueberry stuffing, do you have one at home?"

"I remember that there seems to be, you wait for me to do it," Liu Jin'an left the sofa.

The collapse next to Fu Mo rebounded, just like her empty heart because she left in 1973, and slowly returned to its original state with Liu Jin'an's warm and careful filling.

Since you are leaving, let's leave, instead of being sad and sad, it is better to complete the task first and marry Liu Jinan as soon as possible.

What if the mission was completed and came back in 1973?

Liu Jinan moved quickly, and it didn't take long for a bowl of white and fat glutinous rice balls to be placed in front of Fu Wei.

"It's ready, hurry up and eat, Hatsuha?"

Fu Mo sat on the sofa and didn't move, Liu Jinan looked up at her at her feet.

The clocks on the wall were finally all zeroed, and Fu Yu clasped the back of Liu Jin'an's head and gave him a lingering and passionate kiss.

"In the new year, you will also accompany me."

"Okay," Liu Jinan understood Fu Wei's hint, and carried the person back to the room in a kissing position.

In the empty living room, the rice balls on the coffee table were still steaming.

In the new year, please give us a lot of advice.

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