Fu Siyu didn't dare to guarantee whether he would make Jian Tong sad in the future, but what he could guarantee was that he would not hurt the female protagonist in the story he told the woman to the point that the female protagonist was bruised all over his body.

If, he said if, one day Jian Tong was really disheartened with him, he would let her go.

However, he will not give Jian Tong this chance.

There won't be that day.

"Nothing else is so sure."

The male and female protagonists in her mouth are her and Fu Siyu.

You can't tell a man that she's born again, but there's another way to tell about it.

Men who have never believed in ghosts and gods don't think about it at all.

"Tongtong, if there really is such a day, you will take a dagger and stick it into my heart, is that okay?" He had a determined look in his eyes, not a joke.

"......" Jian Tong was shocked by the man's eyes, did not answer, and turned his head to look out the window.

Since the idea that the text message incident in her previous life was most likely not sent by Fu Siyu himself appeared in her mind, she didn't seem to be so disgusted and resistant to Fu Siyu.

It's all speculation, though.

No one else has been reborn except her, so this matter is equivalent to not being answered.

"The day when you are completely disgusted, I don't need you to say it, I will leave automatically and will not bother you, and now I don't leave because I clearly feel that although you are a little disgusted and resistant to me, I still have a place in your heart." As if he was afraid that the woman would deny it, he said, "Don't be in a hurry to refute me, I trust my instincts." ”

Jian Tong was silent.

Such silence is a disguised acknowledgment in Fu Siyu's eyes.

His instincts were right.

The eerie silence returned to the carriage, and Fu Siyu said that if he wanted to give Jian Tong time, he would do what he said.

If he forced her to recognize her heart now, it would only be counterproductive.

After twenty minutes of silence, the car arrived at the apartment where Jian Tong was currently living.

"To ......" The man opened his mouth and just said a word, Jian Tong had already opened the car door, looking a bit like he had fled from the desert.

The corners of Fu Siyu's mouth were hooked, and the back of the woman staring at the night gradually disappeared into his eyes.

After about a while, Zhu Ming lowered the baffle, "Young Master, shall we go back now?" ”

"Hmm."

Jian Tong is indeed evading.

She didn't even have the courage to ask Fu Siyu about the news in the morning.

She was afraid that the man would disturb her heart again.

Even if she had learned the intention of a man's investment from Zhu Ming and Xia Chengyu, there was a thought in her heart that she wanted Fu Siyu to admit to her in person.

It was precisely because of this idea that she tried her best to avoid it.

Back in the room, throw yourself on the bed and look at the ceiling in a daze.

"Jian Tong, you shouldn't be moved, and you can't forget what he did to you in your previous life!" Nuoda's room suddenly remembered Jian Tong's voice talking to himself, and there seemed to be a wisp of annoyance on his delicate face, and his eyes were full of complicated colors.

It's just that no matter how she convinces herself, the figure of the man lingers in her mind.

She tugged at her long hair irritably, burying her head under the pillow.

……

Fu Siyu didn't seem to know that what he did completely upset Jian Tong, he was lying on the bed at the moment, holding the pillow that Jian Tong had slept on in his arms and losing sleep.

Looking out at the night through the floor-to-ceiling window, a thought could not help but arise in his mind, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed without any hesitation.

He misses Jian Tong, even if he just stays around the apartment, it is better than him sleeping here alone.