"He's right, I don't love you."

Wen Zhiyu's eyes were calm, and he added very solemnly.

Fang Yue shook her head unconsciously, her apricot eyes were wrapped in crystal tears, and red bloodshot was covered with excitement, she grabbed Wen Zhiyu's arm, the force was so great, but Wen Zhiyu didn't even frown.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"You can't have no feelings for me at all!"

The tears in his eyes were still swirling in his eyes, but they seemed to maintain the last dignity, stubbornly and arrogantly refusing to fall.

Through the tears, Wen Zhiyu's face became blurred, but the indifference on his face did not blur half a point.

Fang Yue's chest suffocated, but he didn't believe it.

She grabbed Wen Zhiyu's arm, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

Even though she was not short in height, there was still too much difference in front of Wen Zhiyu, and her kiss landed on his chin, and then she hooked his neck directly and kissed him on the lips again.

Wen Zhiyu didn't seem to expect Fang Yue to suddenly make such a move, she was a little caught off guard, and when she reacted, she was already about to kiss him on the lips.

He tilted his head, and the kiss landed on his cheek.

Then he frowned, pulled her down, took a step back, and kept his distance from her.

Wen Zhiyu's attitude of rejecting resistance completely hurt Fang Yue's heart, and the last pride seemed to be scattered by him with a stick.

Tears came out of her eyes, her sad and hurt sobs came to this point, she was still deceiving herself, trying to save a little face: "Encounter, are you angry with me because of my affair with him?" ”

Wen Zhiyu's patience was urgent, and he really didn't want to spend any more time with her, so he ignored her words and said lightly: "You rest, I'm leaving." ”

With that, Wen Zhiyu turned around and walked towards the door.

"If you don't love me, who do you love?" Fang Yue ran over in a few steps, grabbed his hand, and arrogantly refused to let him go, his voice was a little sharp, full of sarcasm: "Love your girlfriend?" You say, do you love her? ”

Wen Zhiyu held the doorknob's hand and couldn't help but stiffen.

Love..... This word seems simple and easy, but he can't say it.

Fang Yue saw his hesitation, and suddenly laughed proudly, and there was sarcasm and bitterness in his laughter: "Look, how can you Wen Zhiyu really love someone, you don't love me, let alone her, you only love yourself!" ”

"Have you ever wondered why I'm with the person you hate the most? Didn't you look for the reason in yourself? If you continue like this, no one will stay with you! ”

Since falling in love with Wen Zhiyu, Wen Zhiyu's attitude towards her has not changed, neither lukewarm, nor salty.

Between the two of them, it seems that she has always taken the initiative to approach.

She will be tired after taking the initiative for a long time, not to mention that she has her own pride, and she also hopes to get him a little enthusiasm through the tricks of wanting to catch and indulge, so she will be silent for a while after taking the initiative, waiting for him to come to her.

But she never expected that if she didn't look for him, Wen Zhiyu wouldn't look for her.

She was dissatisfied, complained to him, but still didn't get half of his change.

Wen Zhiyu is not a person suitable for love, and if he falls in love, he is destined to become the one who pays more, and if he pays more, even the sweetness in his heart at the beginning will become heavy.

The reason for that quarrel that led to their cold war was simple, her birthday was approaching, and she wanted to date him.

Dating is the simplest way to save between couples, he is so stingy that he is reluctant to give, so he sent her away with a casual gift, and he said that he had a lot of lessons and was not available.

She was in a mood and was determined not to go to him.

It was precisely because I couldn't stand his attitude that she was the same with her or without her, so he did something sorry for him in a thought.

Wen Zhiyu held the doorknob a little tighter, and fell silent for a while.

In fact, he also knew more or less that for Fang Yue, when he fell in love with her, his boyfriend was incompetent.

But he didn't think about Fang Yue and that man now, but thought about Yu slowly.

Does she think the same way as Fang Yue?

At this moment, I thought a lot, about Yu slowly.

She smiled silly, her firm vows.

Wen Zhiyu suddenly bent the corners of his mouth, the curvature was shallow, not easy to detect, but there was also a flash of confidence, even doting.

"I haven't waited for you all these years." Wen Zhiyu turned around slowly, and finally was willing to look at her squarely, his dark eyes were deep and dark, and his tone was calm, word by word: "I'm waiting for her." ”

Over the years, everyone thought that he didn't fall in love in order to guard Fang Yue.

Only he knows that it is not.

So why not start a new relationship and continue to be alone?

Saying that you are busy with work and have no time is all a cover.

It's just plain unwillingness.

He also knew that he was not a suitable person for falling in love, and he didn't have so much patience for others, so in order not to repeat the mistake of ending up with Fang Yue, he chose to rather lack than abuse.

But the slow arrival was unexpected.

She is really different from other girls, she is enthusiastic, sincere and silly, never hides her likes and intentions, and her personality is so direct that it makes people's heads big.

When he fell in love with Fang Yue, he was young and vigorous.

In his eyes, love is a dispensable thing, to put it mildly, it is a pastime when he is bored, and so is his girlfriend.

accepted Fang Yue's confession, in fact, part of the reason was that Fang Yue had a good impression, and a large part of it was due to men's common disease, face control.

Fang Yue's eyes are bright, her skin is white and beautiful.

No man doesn't like beautiful women, right?

Men are cheesy and like good-looking girls, and he is the same, he likes good-looking skins, that's all.

Fang Yue is different from his predecessors, there is a reason why he can talk to her for several years, she is very obedient and sensible, gives him enough personal space, and never asks him more about his private affairs.

For her, I like her more or less from the heart.

But she doesn't have to do it.

He didn't even think about their future.

But what about slowly? He had the idea of marrying her, and even now, he plans to marry her when she is of legal age.

That's the difference.

He thought that he was willing to spend the rest of his life with Yu slowly, which was beyond the scope of his liking.

It can't be said that Yu slowly happened to appear at the age when he was mature and willing to treat his feelings with his heart, it should be said that he had accumulated over the years and transformed into a better version of himself, just waiting for her in the dark.

In the past, he liked beautiful skins, but now, he only liked her funny soul.

Fang Yue's hands gradually clenched into fists, and his whole body trembled with anger, and jealousy and unwillingness swept over like waves.

Wen Zhiyu's words, isn't it an indirect admission that he loves slowly?

Why?

"And what am I to you?" The corners of Fang Yue's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

“EX。”

Wen Zhiyu lightly said "ex", and brought the topic over, "I will instruct the monitoring room to call up the surveillance, if she really pushed you, I will take responsibility for her, but if not, I hope you can ask your mother to apologize to her." ”

He has done his best to be benevolent to the other party.

He took care of the miscarriage himself, and when he was accused by the Fang family, he didn't say a word, just to retain a trace of dignity for Fang Yue.

Her car accident had nothing to do with him, but she felt that if she could talk to her about it, she wouldn't be so radical, and maybe she wouldn't have had a car accident.

So, out of guilt, he took full responsibility.

But this is not the reason why Fang Yue can gain an inch.

Wen Zhiyu left directly after speaking, not giving Fang Yue a chance to speak again.

As soon as he went out, as he said, he made a phone call to the monitoring room and asked people to adjust the monitoring.

Then she called Ann again and asked where they were, and Ann said that Yu was crying slowly.

Wen Zhiyu rubbed his temples with a headache, and was about to coax her again.

He went to get an ointment, and then went for her.

Yu slowly sat in the garden, where Fang Yue fell just now, he was babbling something to Ann, looking very aggrieved.

Ann saw him approaching and left with a lot of interest.

Yu slowly and not stupidly, of course she knew why Ann was leaving suddenly, she looked up and saw Wen Zhiyu, remembered what he had just done, sniffled, and picked her fingers to ignore him.

"What are you doing here? Not cold? ”

Wen Zhiyu walked over to her and sat down, squinting at her.

Yu slowly snorted, "I came to find that child, it was he who bumped me, I just touched your ex-girlfriend's wheelchair, just touched it lightly, I want to find that child and prove myself!" ”

"Did you find it?"

Isn't this nonsense? Found a place to sit here?

Wen Zhi didn't say anything when he saw her, and he looked like he was going to cry, so he couldn't hold back and smiled.

Unscrewed the ointment, squeezed a little on the fingertips, and then lifted her chin with her other hand, her face was so swollen that the slap marks were clearly visible.

He furrowed his eyebrows, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

Gently applying the ointment to her face, she snorted in discomfort.

Then he deliberately pushed his hand away angrily: "Don't you believe me!" ”

"I said I didn't believe you?" Wen Zhiyu was not annoyed, and the good-natured gently broke her face and drugged her.

Yu's eyes lit up slowly, "You believe me?" ”

Wen Zhiyu looked at her quietly: "I said that the most important thing in a relationship is trust. ”

Yu slowly burst into tears and laughed, and hugged him excitedly: "Just believe me." ”

"Don't get my coat dirty." Wen Zhiyu was helpless.

Yu slowly raised his head suddenly, pursed his mouth, and wanted to cry: "You and your ex-girlfriend have had children!" ”

Wen Zhiyu caressed her red eyes, "Although it's embarrassing to say it, the child is not mine." ”

Yu's slow mood can be described as a roller coaster, up and down for a while.

The tears were immediately withdrawn, and he was excited and snickering: "Someone else's? Not yours? Really, really? ”

Wen Zhiyu really felt that it was a good thing to be green by Fang Yue for the first time.

He nodded amusedly, his thin lips slightly opened, and he was about to speak, when he was interrupted by a voice with banter and playfulness, frank and straightforward.

"It's not his, it's mine."