I was torn because I didn't know whether to tell him more about it.

If someone says I'm paranoid, I don't believe it. What if I don't believe it and rush up and strangle me to death?

I'm so struggling.

"Say." Fanyin showed impatience: "Don't let me kick you down." ”

I moved away from him and whispered, "Then I said you don't beat me or strangle me." ”

His hand reached over and touched my leg, and the movements were gentle, not like he would be angry.

"When I met you, you had just written 'The Adventures of Bugs.'" I was careful and said, "It was two years ago, and it was your first book." ”

He frowned, "What's that?" ”

"It's a novel you wrote." I said, "Tells the story of a caterpillar who travels the world in all sorts of fun ways." ”

He had a nerd-looking look on his face.

"At that time, β Foundation came to the school to donate books, so I went to the bookstore to buy books, and I bought them first and read them myself, but I didn't expect them to look good." It's really good-looking, the caterpillar is cute, like a cute baby: "I called your publishing house and wanted you to sign the book and write a blessing, but I didn't expect you to agree." When I went to look for you with the book, I found that you were such a lovely person, and I fell in love with you at first sight. ”

He didn't seem surprised at all, and just asked, "You see me every day?" ”

"Of course not, I'm busy with classes, you're busy writing, and you don't answer the phone when you're writing." So I don't know exactly when he started to become like this: "I only see him once a week." Later, when I started my internship, I saw even less. ”

"Go on." He was still touching my legs, and his calm frequency seemed calm.

I emboldened and began to describe in detail his character and the details of how we were together.

He kept looking me in the eye and had no expression on his face.

Until it was completely light.

Before I knew it, I had been talking for more than three hours.

Fanyin finally spoke: "Come and sleep." ”

I hurriedly leaned over, and he put his arm around my shoulder. I didn't think he was sleepy, and said more: "I still have a photo that the two of us have taken together, and the expression on it is completely different from what you are now." ”

"I've seen it." He closed his eyes and whispered, "Tomorrow remember to ask Ah Chang to install a camera at home." ”

I don't expect Fanyin to turn back into Britney tomorrow, because my bedroom glass has just been pierced by bullets, and although Fanyin is fierce, it makes me feel very safe at the moment.

However, the next morning, when I was awakened and saw a bright smiling face, I realized what it meant to backfire.

The two of us hugged and kissed for a while, and he suddenly straightened his face: "Wife." ”

"Huh?"

"You really didn't smoke?" He said unhappily, "Why do I smell smoke again?" ”

"Who knows why it smells of smoke!" Apparently he smoked it.

He sat up, folded his arms, and his little face was full of seriousness: "Wife." ”

"Huh?" What do you want to do with that expression?

"You can't secretly learn to smoke, it's bad for your health. The nicotine in cigarettes has an addictive mechanism, which is a drug. He said, "How can people be swayed by drugs?" That's what fools do! ”

"But I really don't smoke!"

"So what is this?" He pulled up the cigarette case on the bedside table, and his little face was tense: "Wife! Not only do you smoke, you lie! ”