Back at Wutong's apartment, Song Chang wanted to give Song Qingyu medicine, but Song Qingyu said that it was okay and asked him to do another thing.

Song Chang repeatedly told her not to forget to take the medicine, and Song Qingyu promised to come down before he would leave.

Song Qingyu closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the ointment on the table and didn't move, walked to the rattan chair and lay down.

This level of injury, according to previous experience, healed in about a week at most, and she had to let herself remember this pain, only in this way, could she always remind herself what to do and what not to do.

Song Qingyu changed out of the blood-stained clothes, lay on the rattan chair, and looked out the window, the north wind was blowing, and the sky was snowing at some point.

Song Qingyu stretched out her hand, trying to catch the snowflakes flying in from the window, but none of them landed in her palm.

She was stunned for a long time, and was about to withdraw her hand when suddenly a mechanical sound sounded in her ears.

"Welcome back to Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou's home."

Fu Wenzhou walked in, his body was covered with snowflakes, his ears were red from the cold, but his voice was excited.

"Grapefruit, the winter dates on the side of the sea are ripe, don't you like to eat them? I drove over early in the morning to pick a basket, this thing is not easy to preserve, I didn't dare to pick more, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it. ”

He changed his shoes as he spoke, his eyebrows and eyes raised, afraid that the winter dates would fall into the snow, so he hid them in his arms.

As soon as I got home, I took it out like a treasure and walked to Song Qingyu.

He turned against the light, and his facial features couldn't be seen really.

As the pace got closer, the face gradually became clear.

Fu Wenzhou walked out of the light.

Song Qingyu was stunned.

She saw the snow, and she saw her world.

"How do you open the window?" Fu Wenzhou approached and saw that the snowflakes outside were floating in, even with a hurricane, the face of the person blowing was painful, he frowned and closed the window, "The wind is so strong and open, why don't you always take your body seriously." ”

The tone is reproachful, but the look is concerned.

Fu Wenzhou squatted down and put the basket on the coffee table next to him, and took out one from it and put it to his mouth: "Taste it, it's all fresh." ”

Song Qingyu opened her lips, but didn't take the winter jujube: "Linhai is three hundred and fifty kilometers away from here, you ran so far just to pick these bezoars?" ”

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not a few, it's a basket." ”

Song Qingyu looked at him and didn't speak.

Three hundred and fifty kilometers, nearly eight hours of driving back and forth, such a long distance just to pick winter dates for her.

Song Qingyu raised her hand and pressed it at the base of his ear, it was very cold.

Fu Wenzhou took her hand down: "You eat first, I'll take a hot shower." ”

He didn't want to take the chill out of her.

Song Qingyu grabbed him, leaned over slowly, and hugged his waist.

Fu Wenzhou's whole body was stiff, his brain stopped turning, and his mind was full of Song Qingyu taking the initiative to hug him!

He rolled his throat with difficulty, afraid that the cold on his body would hit her, and he was really reluctant to push it away.

Song Qingyu closed her eyes, and the tail of her eyes was wet: "Fu Wenzhou." ”

"Huh?" Fu Wenzhou said dryly: "Yuzu let go, my body is too cold, wait for me to come back from a hot shower, you can hug me as much as you want, okay?" Good ......"

"I'm going to Song's house today."

Fu Wenzhou's coaxing words stuck in her throat, and she paused again and again before frowning and saying, "Why are you going back there in a good manner?" Did Song Yuan tell you to go back again? ”

"Hmm." Song Qingyu said softly: "Song Wei is back, Song Yuan asked me to go back to pick her up and wash the dust, how ridiculous, I stood there and watched their family occupy the magpie's nest, and watched them command in my home." ”

Song Qingyu trembled: "Obviously it is my grandfather and my mother's home, and it is my home......"

Fu Wenzhou was dressed very thickly, but he could feel Song Qingyu crying, his shoulders seemed to be burned by her tears, his eyes deepened, and he asked patiently: "What did Song Yuan do to you." ”

"He asked me to quit Shi Yu, and I didn't agree." Song Qingyu's fingers tightened: "So he hit me." ”

"He hit you?!" Fu Wenzhou's tone changed, his eyes were stained, he straightened Song Qingyu and checked her: "Where did he beat you." ”

Every word hides a monstrous rage.

Song Qingyu saw the mad dog angry as she wished, saw him nervous himself, and felt sorry for himself.

Fu Wenzhou finally saw the scar on her arm, and her eyebrows and eyes suddenly darkened, and she was angry.

"Song Yuan thinks he has lived a long time?" He gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Fu Wenzhou, let's do it." Song Qingyu said suddenly.

Fu Wenzhou thought he had misheard: "Which hand did he hit you with, huh?" ”

Song Qingyu leaned over and kissed him on the lips and repeated: "Let's do it, I want to do it with you." ”

Fu Wenzhou twisted his eyebrows: "Take the medicine first, pomelo." ”

He got up to get his medicine.

Song Qingyu grabbed the corner of his clothes, his eyes burning: "Fu Wenzhou, are you not good?" ”

“……”

The moment she was filled, her empty heart was filled.

She needs to be sure that she is loved.

She needs love so much.

Not a little, but all.

She needs all Fu Wenzhou's love, if this love is mixed with anything else, she doesn't want it, she wants Fu Wenzhou to be full of love, and she wants her to be the only one in his world.

Song Qingyu has forced herself to be patient since she was a child, and she is calm, objective, and detached from her emotions at all times.

But now her mind was filled with crazy thoughts, and she just wanted to sink with him.

Song Qingyu thought to herself.

I've been with mad dogs for a long time, and I'm crazy myself.