Fu Tingshen sat on the chair, the neckline of his shirt was uninhibited and slightly open, and the line of his collarbone was faintly visible.

The warm light poured on the man, softening the cold and terrifying aura around him.

His eyes were lowered, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a faint arc, and he carried out every process of making tea in an orderly manner, and finally when he pushed a cup of tea in front of Shen Qingqiu, he asked lightly, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?" ”

Shen Qingqiu picked up the teacup in front of her, took a sip, the mellow and sweet aroma of tea faded in her mouth, and she replied calmly, "The day after tomorrow." ”

"I'll send you the day after tomorrow." Fu Tingshen's voice was always low and cold, and his words revealed a kind of undeniable strength.

Shen Qingqiu shook his head gently, "I understand Mr. Fu's kindness. ”

Fu Tingshen lifted his eyes, his dark eyes stared at Shen Qingqiu for a moment, and suddenly the corners of his mouth provoked, "You're afraid of me." ”

Shen Qingqiu's fingertips holding the teacup tightened a little, there was no emotion on his face, and he looked at him calmly, "Is there one?" ”

The man's dark eyes are bottomless, making people unable to see the slightest emotion, but there is a sense of oppression invisibly, almost making people unable to breathe.

This man was far more unfathomable than she had imagined.

Although I can't provoke it, I can hide it.

Fu Tingshen looked at the woman's lowered eyes, and there was a faint starlight in her dark eyes, as if she had seen everything, "I don't force you, I don't ask you to respond, but if you reply to me, am I a little too cruel?" ”

In my heart, Fu Tingshen's face is enough to make people swoon.

People are always attracted to beautiful things, and Shen Qingqiu is no exception, it is easy to have a pleasant feeling in the face of such a face.

But she is a very sober person, and reason always occupies impulse.

Lu Hao's betrayal made her heart full of holes, even in the face of Fu Tingshen's overtures, it was difficult to be moved again.

"Mr. Fu seems to be confident in himself?" Shen Qingqiu looked at him with a smile, with a hint of mockery in his words.

Fu Tingshen sat on the chair, holding a blue-glazed porcelain cup in his palm, his bony fingertips depicting the mouth of the cup, and said casually: "That's because I know that no one in this world is worthy of you except me." ”

Shen Qingqiu chuckled lightly and slammed the teacup on the tea case, with a hint of annoyance between his eyebrows, "What does Mr. Fu mean, I have to be you in this life?!" ”

"Nope." Fu Tingshen stared at the woman's face with a little annoyance, his thin lips slowly hooked, and he said word by word: "It's my life that will condemn you!" ”

A short sentence, but it was like a depth charge exploding in Shen Qingqiu's heart.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, her fingers curled into fists, and she hastily lowered her eyes.

There was a faint sandalwood lingering in the air, which made Shen Qingqiu feel more and more breathless at this time, and she stood up suddenly, "It's not too early, I should go back and rest." ”

Who knows, Fu Tingshen suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The temperature of the man's palm seemed to burn Shen Qingqiu, and she subconsciously broke free, but was clenched tighter by the man in front of her.

"Once bitten by a snake for ten years afraid of the well rope, it teaches people a lesson, not makes people become timid, and it is driven by human instinct to escape from pain, but people cannot completely suppress the impulse to strangle their nature." Fu Ting felt that his stiff body gradually relaxed, and his bony fingers choked the woman's chin with a bit of strength, making her unable to continue to escape, "You can reject me with thorns all over your body, but I will still choose to hug you and smooth all the edges and corners on your body." ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the eager rain outside the window became particularly clear, crackling raindrops hitting the tiles, and the chaotic rhythm completely disturbed Shen Qingqiu's heart.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she finally closed her eyes slowly, and whispered as if resigned: "Fu Tingshen, I don't have the courage to gamble on love at any cost again." ”

There was a hint of uncontrollable trembling in her soft voice, as if she could feel her broken heart.