"Her hair is so long, why is it so long?"

She asked in confusion.

The comfort of short hair made her unable to understand why someone would have long hair.

And some people say that her short hair is particularly playful and cute, and her long hair is tiring and difficult to take care of.

Fu Yanye didn't know what it felt like, so he just looked at her quietly, looking at her...

Of course she didn't know why that woman had long hair. Even at this moment he realized that she was always fond of his preferences.

He was so sad that he pondered, and accidentally saw her gentle jawline and her long neck, and then down...

Well, I probably haven't gone out much during this period, but I've covered myself a lot, but I just don't know...

Has the body in her clothes been injured and is it still intact?

His eyes went further and further down, so that Zhuo Jian felt it was too weird and looked up at him, then immediately retracted and hugged himself tightly: "What are you looking at?"

She felt aggrieved, as if a little girl had been seen by an adult man.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly when he saw her appearance.

What can he see?

Besides, what if he saw it?

He is her legal husband.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to look up at her, and said calmly, "I want to see if there are any other injuries on you. Can you?"

“…”

She tightened her clothes even more and shook her head hard.

Those big, watery eyes were almost glaring out.

But it was covered with red bloodshot inside, so she must be tired.

"You should be in a coma. When you wake up, you find something wrong with it?"

"No."

He asked her softly, and she thought about it seriously, and then replied to him softly.

“Not frightened?”

"No."

"Well, that's good."

He choked and said softly, raising his hand to stroke her forehead, but she avoided it again.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to put down his hand. He knew that she would not accept him for a while.

But, it doesn't matter.

Just treat it as a debt of those years, and now pay it back.

He smiled, "Sleep?"

She was about to nod, but when she looked at him again, she stared at him so straight.

The meaning in that look is easy to understand.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but smile and murmured: "I probably didn't do that back then, right?"

With a beauty on his side, can he still hide?

But he is not ugly either, why does she keep hiding?

"Go to bed, wake up tomorrow morning, I'll tell you something else."

He whispered, then got up.

But he just stood up, but she retreated.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but turn around and stare at her, and blurted out some threatening words, but in the end he swallowed them all.

He just wants to raise more children?

Fu Yanye got up and said, "I'll go to sleep on the sofa?"

Zhuo Jian looked at the sofa in the distance and nodded vigorously.

"Aren't you afraid that I will catch a cold?"

“…”

In her eyes, there was no fear, only waiting.

She was waiting for him to leave.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly and had to get up and go to the sofa.

But she was a good person. She got out of the bed and quickly found a soft quilt from the cupboard, ran over and "Give it."

Fu Yanye: “…”

She retreated again, barefoot and tiptoed.

Fu Yanye looked at her feet and felt ache, but he still endured it again.

She endures him in the first half of her life, and she endures him in the second half of her life?

Good.

He lay there, silently closing his eyes. It may be that she hadn't been there for too long. He finally fell asleep in the space with her tonight.

Then, soon...

The alarm sounded throughout the house.

He sat up from the sofa and looked at the bed.

ha.

This woman is really...

Zhuo Jian was so scared at the door that he was half scared, but he didn't want to go back. He felt that he was about to wake up, so he hid immediately.

There are so many rooms...

She didn't know why she ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and hid behind the curtains.

Outside……

Is it the lights of Wanjia that she is not familiar with?

Or not.

It is the same color as the sea and the sky.

She shrank inside and looked at the night outside, feeling strange.

That kind of strangeness made her feel no beauty because of fear, only fear.

She didn't know why she was tied to a strange city, although this was the place where she was born?

Her heart began to feel uneasy again, and when she looked outside, her mind began to get a little messy.

Fu Yanye walked down, the curtains swayed slightly, in front of the entire glass curtain.

Where does the wind come from?

He walked over slowly, very lightly.

The Chinese New Year is coming, and the central air conditioner has just turned on, and it is a bit cold, otherwise he might have let her hide there for a night.

Maybe she was tired because she had to work hard all night.

He passed ten minutes late, and she shrank there and dozed off.

Fu Yanye quietly lifted a little curtain and looked at her sitting on the ground and sleeping with her knees in her arms, her heart couldn't help feeling soft.

When she was a child, she liked hide and seek and often hid behind curtains.

But it was convenient for him to find it at that time, and now...

No matter how passionate he is, he can't think that a person who rejects him so much is hiding there for the sake of finding her.

Or...

Is it a habit?

That habit that is engraved in your bones?

Zhuo Jian hid for a long time, and later she felt someone pick her up, and she murmured: "Husband."

Fu Yanye looked down at her, his heart was extremely soft.

But I was very happy to think that she might not be calling him, so I was heartbroken again.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up again.
To be continued...