After Christmas, Fu Wei started her move, she didn't dare to let Liu Jinan come over to tidy up together, she was afraid that if something came out at that time, she, the person who came halfway, would have no ability to explain.

The client has lived in this house for more than three years, and the bits and pieces are sorted out, which can be said to be Fu Wei's life.

The client likes to collect some medieval-style European vintage knick-knacks, which were originally nothing at home, but when Fu Zhenzhen really started to pack them up, she found that there were so many things that she couldn't imagine.

Packing up her things, she was irritated by the small things, and then she simply took a box and threw the same type of small objects into it one by one.

Until a pillar the size of half a palm falls out of the field.

Fu Wei subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but the moment he saw the shape of the thing, the whole person was completely frozen.

The pure music playing in the room was laughing at her sluggishness, the air was accusing her of neglect, and she was shocked.

She picked up the object with trembling hands, brushed away the dust that was not there on it, took it in her hand, and rubbed it carefully.

Why only now did you find out?

She suddenly felt a little disgusting, obviously she was still thinking about it at first, and said that she would definitely try to find out if she existed, but she didn't find it when it was so close.

Verbally, she never put it into action, she is such a person.

There was no ink in the room, and even ordinary ink was not found, so Fu Wei directly aimed the seal at the inside of his left arm and pressed it hard.

There was a slight pain in the fine lines, Fu Mo seemed to be unconscious, and his right hand held the wooden seal handle even harder, and the golden seal surface became lower at the edge of contact with the skin, and the skin on the edge slowly whitened, and then spread out a small circle.

When Fu Fu loosened his strength, a crimson mark was left on the inside of his left arm, and thin crimson lines came out from the center, spread to the edges, and finally touched the barrier of the circle and merged with it.

It was exactly the same as the black mark on her right wrist.

So in this world, is Su Pan also there?

Fu Jiao sat down on the ground, looking at the white reflective tiles, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

For a few months, Su Pan didn't come to her, whether she didn't have time, or because she didn't have the heart and didn't care about her behavior, so she hid and didn't see her.

The client's impression is that the seal does not exist at all, it seems to appear out of thin air out of thin air, without any notice and no existence.

So how is she going to meet Su Pan now.

The sunlight outside the window was stronger than any day since December, and when it shone on her, it became the divine light of God's judgment, indicting her guilt little by little, she became a sinner in her relationship with Su Pan, without God's punishment, she entered the hell of self-blame herself.

She carefully put the seal in the corner of the box and put it away, and packed up the rest of the things in a mess, and never found anything about Su Pan again.

When Liu Jin'an came to Fu Wei at the appointed time, he saw such a picture: the girl he liked was sitting between a pile of boxes, the sun sprinkling her hair with a layer of gold, and the ends of her hair were almost transparent by the sun.

The girl's expression was solemn, and she played the role of a puppet in the picture, patting the pose stiffly, and the corners of her mouth that couldn't pull out the smile could not see the joy and anger, only the invisible aura emanating from her body showed her depression.

The picture is beautiful and full of stories, if it is a painting displayed in the exhibition hall, it is definitely the most worthy of the viewer to stop and admire.

But it's not, Liu Jin'an, who appreciates this picture alone, only feels a pain in his heart.

He walked up to Fu Mo and stood still, black leather shoes appeared in his sight, making Fu Tao's thoughts of wandering the sky slowly return, she slowly raised her head, and her fragile eyes crashed into Liu Jin'an's sight.

The girl who had been abandoned by her own hands stared at the visitor, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she felt that she might need a little light now, not the sunlight outside the window, but the light from the love of the man in front of her.

The man did not disappoint her.

He slowly bent down, raised her chin with his right hand, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Close your eyes." ”

The two small black fans are slowly lowered, making contact with the other two small fans, and then fitting tightly.

The man's kiss carried the warmth of the December sun, the fresh lemon fragrance of April, and the softness of the August jelly, and just like that, landed on her lips.

God's reward.

God's generosity of love dispelled the gloom around the girl.

When Liu Jin'an left Fu Wei's lips, a tear carrying gratitude scratched the side of the woman's cheek, and then the generous god gently accepted this drop of thanks.

The golden sunlight thought that it was not as warm as the gods, and began to retreat in unison, and the darkened room reflected gray. It was like an invisible giant cross, casting a shadow over them.

Bring this divine deliverance to a successful conclusion.

"I'm going to hug you."

It's not "I want to hug you", it's not "I can't hold you", it's a solemn irrefutable notice.

The gifted girl greedily continued to make demands, but the god did not refuse, and the tall figure shielded her from the sunlight that appeared again, and sheltered her under his command.

Liu Jinan didn't know what happened to Fu Wei, but he would only do one thing: accompany her.

If she wants to hug him, he will give it, and he will meet whatever she asks, he suddenly doesn't want to be the leader of her life, and it's not impossible to be a backing to protect her at all times.

Until Fu Mo packed up his things into the car and then transferred them from the car to their home, Fu Mo kept his eyes down, and occasionally looked out of the window with empty eyes a few times, without the slightest trace of his former vitality.

Liu Jin'an had a full view of her state, he only did everything for her silently, and then hugged and kissed her from time to time, and then softly told her about the next arrangements.

Everyone has their own secrets, and he won't force Fu Mo to say it before he is reluctant to say it.

Fu Wei is a single individual, but also an adult, he wants to give her enough space, give her enough trust, and firmly believe that she can discover another wonderful world from the lost quagmire by herself.

Then happily share the joy of harvest with him.

At best, he could only give him encouragement and help as much as she wanted.

Fu Wei's depression continued into the evening.

As soon as Liu Jinan lifted the quilt and lay down, Fu Wei quickly moved towards him and curled up in his arms, like a frightened little beast, hugging her protective beast.

She may need to be herself.

Liu Jin'an patted her thin back, and the bulging bag on it was a little awkward, which made him feel even more distressed.

"What's wrong, are you experiencing any difficulties?"

"Don't worry, you're here, would you like to talk to me?"

It doesn't matter if you don't want to, although he is here.

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