Chapter 67: I'm going to make up my mind in this life
Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the man, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a gentle smile.
This cold-looking man was always able to know her needs first-hand.
For example, when she was walking alone in the heavy rain on the day she broke up with Lu Hao, the coat that relieved her embarrassment, the sentence 'You need it far more than I need now', such as this coat that is just right to help her resist the cold at this time.
The cold, woody scent that belonged to the man lingered in her nostrils, making her little heart beat uncontrollably.
She couldn't help but tighten the coat on her body, took a deep breath, and was a little greedy for the smell that belonged to him, "Fu Tingshen, what perfume do you use?" ”
The words blurted out made Shen Qingqiu fall into an embarrassment in hindsight.
She bit her tongue secretly, thinking that she must have fainted just now.
Otherwise, how could such nonsensical words come out of one's own mouth!
Just when she was secretly annoyed, she heard Fu Tingshen's low voice with a hint of a smile sounding unhurriedly, "Customized, if you like it, I will let Jiang Mu send it to you tomorrow." ”
Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Forget it, it's not for me." ”
"How do you know it's not suitable without giving it a try?" Fu Tingshen seemed to hear the deep meaning of her words, and the smile on his lips was a little more meaningful, "An honest lifestyle is to act according to the wishes of one's body, just like people choose to eat when they are hungry, so they don't have to lie when they love." ”
Shen Qingqiu's eyes flickered slightly, "But who can guarantee that the heart is not used to fill the empty and lonely vacancy in my heart?" ”
Fu Tingshen chose to put aside her question in silence, and muttered for a moment before speaking again, "Actually, I have always regarded you as an accident. ”
"Accident?" Shen Qingqiu's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness overflowed between his eyebrows.
If she was just seen as an accident, why would he break into her life by force?
To tease her?
Or is it to satisfy one's own desire for conquest?
Fu Tingshen looked at the woman who turned around and left, and hurriedly chased after her.
"Let go of me!" Shen Qingqiu struggled hard.
Fu Tingshen wrapped his arms around her waist hard, half gently, half forcefully hugged her into his arms, "You haven't heard me finish yet." ”
"There's not much to say between us!" Shen Qingqiu refused his request without the slightest hesitation, with obvious annoyance in his words.
It turned out that the relationship between them was nothing more than an accident in his opinion.
In that case, why did he bother to provoke her these days?
What does the dinner represent? What does the bouquet of roses at the head of the bed represent?!
"I didn't expect to meet you, but I did, I never thought I would fall in love with you, but I fell in love with you out of control, and this is the accident in my eyes." Fu Tingshen sighed deeply.
"I understand your timidity, I can see the sensitive soul in your heart, you don't need you to take the initiative to do anything for me, I am willing to wait, wait for you to take the initiative to open your heart and accept me. I'm sure I'm going to make up my mind for the rest of your life! ”
The man's deep voice softened, like the softness of a spring breeze blowing willows, like a mountain stream crossing his heart, making Shen Qingqiu's heart beat again.
She looked up at the man who was close at hand, the corners of his mouth curled with an air of unstoppable madness that rarely appeared.
She swallowed and struggled slightly, "It's getting late, it's time for me to go home." ”
"Get in the car, I'll send you."
When the two crossed the road, Fu Tingshen quietly stretched out his arm and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows rose slightly, and he glanced at him lightly.
I have to say that Fu Tingshen is really a very tentative person.