Licheng felt that he was right.

It's just that Fu Wei's attitude makes him feel all the time that he is wrong.

Because of his family background, he has always scoffed at this kind of illusory promise, and promised again and again that it is better to work hard to improve himself and give the two of them a perfect future.

But he seems to be wrong this time, he forgot the promise he gave Fu Mo that he would marry her in the future, for Fu Tao, it is just a flower in the mirror, and it may dissipate at any time.

He hadn't been squatting on the side of the road for long before it suddenly rained in April, and soybean-sized drops of rain came at him one after another.

Fu Wei didn't bring an umbrella, she must have been drenched when she went home, Licheng looked at his T-shirt that was close to his skin because he was wet, and the passers-by around him were not passable, he slowly propped himself up, and walked to the canopy of the site without hurrying, waiting for the bus that could take him home,

I can't contact Fu Wei, so it's better to go home and make some ginger soup for her.

…

"I haven't texted or called me yet, which is really amazing."

Fu Wei was lying on the hotel's uniform white bed, with a mask on her face, and the face facing her mobile phone was trying to restrain the expression fluctuations on her face.

There are dozens of masks one piece, and they can't be wrinkled.

[Maybe everyone forgot about you, you have to do it,] 1973 is still a little dissatisfied with yesterday's operation.

1973 has always loved to read sweet texts, so he is good at stalking and chasing people, like Fu Hui, who pursues the male protagonist who can't be anti-abuse, 1973 has never had a good attitude.

"Tsk, I found that you are a little angry," Fu Wei frowned at 1973's attitude, and reached out to tear off the mask on his face.

"I've confessed so many times and he refused, do you think this is reasonable, if you want to think it's reasonable, you go, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't look down on a scumbag like him."

Fu Mo patted the essence on his face angrily, and his eyes did not forget to swish upwards disdainfully, revealing a large area of whites of his eyes.

Even if Licheng is not a typical scumbag, but as far as the relationship is entangled, it is not a good love object.

"Forget it, I'll take you to see the dog man you've been thinking about,"

Otherwise, what if it really runs away.

When Fu Wei walked all the way downstairs, she suddenly remembered something,

She didn't have the keys.

Licheng had also given her the key before, but she thought that a key would take up space, so she put it on the bedside table. She had always been like a conjoined baby with Licheng, and she never needed her to use the key, so she didn't remember.

Now she doesn't have a key, she can't even enter the door, what kind of city do you see?

Regarding Fu Wei's embarrassing situation, 1973 said very face-savvy, "Come on, come on, what is called if you don't do it, you won't die, you are an example." ”

And take it to see Licheng, heh, woman.

"So what should I do now, I can't go to the bookstore now, right?"

And then let her lose her temper in front of so many bookstores?

I'll go to you*,

Fu Wei didn't go to the bookstore in the end, she went upstairs directly, sat at the door of the house with her head down, and looked at the mobile phone that was about to run out of power and turn off.

It's a bit like a lonely dog sitting at the door waiting for its owner to come home.

Licheng came back after twelve o'clock, and he had just stepped on the steps five or six steps from the door of the house, when he saw Fu Hui, who had run away from home, sitting at the door of the house, with his head resting on his arms, sleeping deeply.

From time to time, his head was still pointing downward.

As soon as he walked in, Fu Wei was awakened by the sound of his footsteps.

Fu Wei, who suddenly woke up, was still a little confused, she rubbed her eyes slightly, and looked up at Licheng.

"Where is this?"

Licheng Zhanyan chuckled, squatted down and hugged her in his arms, patted the top of her head and waited for her to relax, "This is the door of the house, how long have you been waiting as an alien, why don't you go in?" ”

Realizing what he was doing today, Fu Wei slowly straightened up, pushed Licheng away and stood up, with faint red marks on his face because of sleeping.

She glanced at Licheng a little unnaturally, and said with a stiff mouth: "I didn't bring the key, otherwise I would have moved my things and left." ”

"You're moving out?" Licheng's face was gloomy in an instant, he could bear Fu Mo running away from home and not going to her to contact her, because he had that confidence that Fu Mo would definitely come back, he believed that Fu Mo was used to his existence, and he would not just give up on him and leave him.

But Fu Mo is actually moving out now?

Licheng's first reaction was impossible, but he couldn't stop thinking about the possibility that she would leave.

He started from Fu Hui's confession three months ago, and until yesterday's platform outside, he intermittently rejected Fu Tao more than 20 times, thinking about it from another angle, Fu Tao is not easy.

"That's right," Fu Hui spread his hands and reported to him the results of his inspection yesterday.

"I'm already optimistic about a house, and when I stay in two hotels, I can move out at most three."

Licheng put Fu Wei's shoulder, lowered his head and looked at her, "Why do you have to move out, don't you live here..."

"But there's no reason for me to continue to live here," Fu Wei was not to be outdone, and met his gaze, interweaving a small burst of fire in the air, "What do you think I have to live here, I'm just one of your partners, is it appropriate to live here?" ”

"Why is it not suitable, you will be my wife in the future, and you will also be the master here, there is nothing inappropriate."

"But that's later!"

Fu Mo pushed him away violently, took a step back, took a deep breath to suppress the tears that were about to erupt, and pulled a smile up the corners of his mouth.

"I have no reason now, let's talk about it later."

Licheng didn't say anything more, just stared at him bitterly, the pain in his eyes seemed to be suffering in a thousand ways, if an uninformed outsider saw it, he would think that Fu Wei had lost him.

"Okay, open the door, I'll pack up a little thing, I won't delay you for too long," Seeing that the pain in Licheng's eyes was getting deeper and heavier, Fu Mo poured a barrel of liquor on his wound again.

The first person to love is always the loser, she is just because of the task, and she has no love for Licheng, so the loser cannot be her.

Now it's just time, and Fu Mo continues to rub salt on his wounds.

Licheng still stood like that, staring at her without saying a word.

It's just that I don't know if it's because I haven't blinked for a long time or because of something else, but I can see one or two flickering thin lights inside.

[Are you guys playing one-two-three-wooden man?] The two are deadlocked, and they can't even go down in 1973, it's obviously a matter of two people taking a step back to open the sky, why does it have to be so complicated?

Fu Wei guards against the completion of tasks anytime and anywhere, and it can understand it if you prepare in advance, but it is a little confused by Licheng.

He admitted that Fu Mo was his girlfriend, and then the two continued to live together as before, isn't it?

Isn't he fragrant?