Cheng Cheng didn't dare to refute at all, and the way she looked at Fu Yunting, her dark eyes almost melted into the night outside, sinking to the bottom. The profile of her profile was also sharp, and when she looked at people, she felt oppressive and aggressive.

Cheng Cheng said: "Okay, okay, Mr. Fu, please take Xiaoye back quickly!"

Fu Yunting said nothing more.

He took Ning Ye back to Mingyuan Community. Along the way, Ning Ye didn't speak.

In fact, if Fu Yunting didn't keep asking, she would have kept it in her heart. She had passed the most difficult period and had completely digested the fact that she had mortgaged her watch.

After all, almost three years have passed.

But when Fu Yunting asked this question, many emotions suddenly broke out.

She actually didn't feel aggrieved. When she mortgaged the watch, she just felt uncomfortable, deeply uncomfortable. She felt so uncomfortable because of how important she considered the watch.

But I don't feel aggrieved.

But at this moment, she felt aggrieved.

Every time Fu Yunting asked her about her watch, it was like a knife cutting into her heart.

She had never let go of the watch thing.

Ning was also sitting in the passenger seat, pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were swelling and painful, but she made no sound at all.

Fu Yunting was silent.

When the car arrived at Mingyuan Community, Fu Yunting got out of the car without taking anything. Ning also got out of the car with him.

Fu Yunting still hugged her face to face.

Ning Ye lay on his shoulder.

Fu Yunting met several people in the elevator, but Fu Yunting ignored them.

When they got home, Fu Yunting placed her at the entrance, changed her shoes, and carried her to the sofa.

Fu Yunting held the person on his lap, facing each other in silence, and said: "Ye Ye, it doesn't matter, the thing I gave you is meaningful as long as it can help you."

Looking back now, he didn't know how grateful he was that the first gift he gave her was valuable.

Ning Ye started crying again.

At that time in country F, she went to mortgage her watch alone. She also cried for a long time, hiding aside and crying secretly.

She only cried once in country F. It was when she went to mortgage her watch.

She was sobbing, and Fu Yunting didn't say much. But he kept wiping her tears and said, "I didn't know you mortgaged it. If I knew, I wouldn't ask you."

Every time he asked, he added salt to her wounds.

But at that time, she hid it very well. She always hid all the emotions she wanted to hide very well.

Apart from being afraid of him and caring about him, she had no way to hide it.

Ning didn't say anything.

Fu Yunting asked: "Where is the mortgage?"

Ning also told her the name of the store. She researched it online for a long time. She did a lot of homework and asked the professor who took her there. The professor introduced her to the place.

Fu Yunting said nothing.

He wiped away Ning's tears and nasal discharge.

Ning also avoided it and whispered: "Dirty."

Fu Yunting said: "I didn't feel very dirty."

Ning Ye's eyes turned red again.

Fu Yunting asked: "At that time, you didn't even think of calling me."

But how could Ning Ye call him at that time?

At that time, she felt that she was worthless to Fu Yunting. Among all the people he knew and met, her time with him was the shortest. He had people from the Fu family, Fu Yue and Fu Ji,

And Jiang Chuman, who was with him through life and death.

Each of them occupies a higher proportion in his heart than she does.

She was the only one who only spent time with Fu Yunting during the week of Chen Su's birthday and the three days of the exam.

And during the preparatory year, except for the half year when Fu Yunting went to Nancheng, she only spent half a year with him.

And during those six months, he didn't go home every day.

In addition, in the previous six months, she had been in a state of fear and avoidance of him, and the time she really got close to him was only the one or two months after he came back from Nancheng.

One or two months is really too short. It was so short that during Fu Yunting's twenty-seven years and countless lives and deaths, it was so inconspicuous that it could not make any waves.

Maybe it was someone he couldn't even remember when he wrote his suicide note.

And during the time she spent with him, to Fu Yunting, she might just be a responsibility that he couldn't offload and had to bear. She might not even be as important as the colleagues around him.

But that was all the joy and happiness she had in these nineteen years.

Why was she so uncomfortable when she mortgaged her watch?

Because she mortgaged her watch, it seemed that she also mortgaged all the joy and happiness she had spent in the past nineteen years.

Her happiness lasted only a short moment, but her discomfort was turbulent and long-lasting.


Chapter completed!