Fu Xiaoqian tried her best to push him, "don't touch me." After all, he is a person who has just had a serious illness. Even if he tries his best, he still can't shake him.
Liao Zhenbo's eyes just sank. He kept silent and continued to surround her and let her lean in his arms.
Why Liao Zhenbo chose to be here at the beginning, he has his own consideration, of course, it is impossible that he was imprisoned by Fu Xiaoqian. He knew that Fu Xiaoqian would be resentful after the experience. What should he do if he was resentful? Only slowly, and then let her know the truth.
The anger didn't subside in a short time, so he brought her here. Of course, the other reason is that she likes all the original things. Except for the artificial flower beds and woods, the others are pure ecological. Wild flowers, weeds, and a large area of open space, she can play with.
During the time when they couldn't meet each other, she could pass the time and kill her spirit. It's not bad to cultivate her self-cultivation.
What he thought was that maybe one day, when she figured it out, she would take the initiative to find him.
What I didn't expect was that her anger was so fierce that she fought with hunger strike. How could he not surrender first. So when he heard that lesen came in to report Fu Xiaoqian's situation, he saw that what he should say was clear with Fu Yanbing, so he chose to leave early. On the way here, he felt that he couldn't be too fast. Too fast, she made him think that he had done something wrong. Yes, he didn't do anything wrong, so he drove slowly.
Intuition told him that his choice was right.
Sure enough, he came. But she was lying on the bed with vague consciousness, and stubbornly resisted his touch.
But what he didn't expect was that she would have this serious illness, and she kept calling in her dream, "I'm your child, and I'll live a stronger life..."
He can't say that it was because of himself that she nearly recovered her life. If it wasn't for him, she might not have been ill, which is the balance of merits and demerits. What he didn't expect was that one secret after another was hidden in her tiny and pitiful body. How does she use her weak shoulder to support these nightmares hidden in her heart.
He came up with the idea of sharing the responsibility with her, but he also understood that she would not agree with him if he thought about it. Just as just now, she even hated his touch.
When Wu Ma brought a bowl of porridge again, he chose to leave. Liao Zhenbo's left shoulder was bitten hard by Fu Xiaoqian. When Liao Zhenbo went to the dressing room, Wu's mother came in because she was worried about his injury and saw the blood red mark. In the eyes of the old man, it's really shocking! The wound was like a raptor's bloody mouth, which would devour her whole body at any time. She shed tears of vicissitudes painfully.
"If the old lady saw the wound, she would be heartbroken. How good is that? It's bound to leave a scar. " Wu Ma stood aside, because of the identity of the master and servant, she did not dare to come near at will, but she was mumbling all the time.
Liao Zhenbo glanced at it gently, and the beautiful corners of his lips curled up. It was a smile from the heart, and his voice was as calm as usual. "Men always have to leave some scars on their bodies. It's not more masculine."
"The young master is comforting Wu Ma again. No one is willing to leave scars on himself. I'd better ask the doctor to deal with it." Wu Ma was teased by Liao Zhenbo. Her tears stopped and her resentment was gone. But she insisted that Liao Zhenbo let the doctor deal with it.
Liao Zhenbo moved closer to the mirror. His eyes, like Falcon's, were now seven points less sharp and three points softer.
Why do we have to deal with this scar?
Perhaps others look shocked, but in his eyes it is like a piece of small petals, stretching out, with tension, just like the most beautiful flowers. The first time to update
this is the mark Fu Xiaoqian left on him. He wants to keep it, forever. If he can leave scars, it would be better. Fu Xiaoqian's back is full of iris flowers. When she is in a good mood, he also designs them for him. He wants to take the flower on his shoulder as an extension of her whole picture. It's not a beautiful thing. It's not more proof that they are one and born one.
"No, I want to keep it." He didn't go to see Wu Ma Na's jaw, which was about to fall.
"Young master, I think you must be stunned recently." She didn't dare to say it easily, but she was defeated by the affection in her heart. She hesitated for a long time and said it.
I'm scared. Well, I'm scared. At least I don't need to think about so many other factors. I just need to recognize one death reason.
"In my opinion, madam still has a deep grudge against you. It will be difficult to melt for a while and a half. There are so many women in this world. Why do you have to choose her? " Wu Ma doesn't want to carry Fu Xiaoqian behind her back and say that she is not. But she is really worried that something similar will happen again. When the time comes, I'm afraid it's too late to repent.
"No, no, no..." Liao Zhenbo raised his hand and waved. He calmly looked at Wu Ma and said in a slow voice, "no matter how many women there are in the world, it's not her. And I just want her. "Yes, what kind of woman does Liao Zhenbo want? He doesn't depend on his family background. As long as he goes to a place at will, there will be a bunch of women to chat up and please him. The first time to update
these are not what he wants.
People, it is so strange that no matter how many excellent women there are, since he knew that there was another woman in the world, Fu Xiaoqian, they all became gray and couldn't get into his eyes any more.
He remembers that when Fu Xiaoqian was a freshman in the summer vacation, they actually met in fog city, a thousand kilometers away from G city. Even if she stood quietly, he could see the petite figure trapped in the crowd at a glance.
This is fate, and who can calculate that he decided to go on a business trip to the famous fog city on that day, where to sign a land development agreement. It happened that the leaders of the municipal Party committee were meeting elsewhere. As soon as I heard of his arrival, I came back in a hurry. Even if you come back as fast as you can, it will take time on the way.
Strange to say that day, he was inexplicably interested in fog, and wanted to walk alone.
So he dismissed lesen and Wang Lin, and walked alone on the shady street. At that moment, he thought that it would be perfect if Fu Xiaoqian stood by her side and shared everything with her.
I don't know if God heard his prayer, that is, he saw her at that place and at that time. In the gray, he saw the bright color at a glance. She is with Zhuo ran together, with the tour group to travel together.
He followed up, and across the thick wall, he heard that the guide was giving out the room keys.
I don't know if the tour guide knew in advance that they were lovers. When there was only one concierge card left in the guide's hand, they were the only ones left in the room.
They were coaxed into sharing a room.
That day, Liao Zhenbo was glad that he came to the fog city, that he had elegance, and that he saw her.
It was Liao Zhenbo who found another tour guide, stuffed a lot of money and opened a top-level suite for Fu Xiaoqian. He did not forget to make up a story, saying that the tour group had a lucky draw, and Fu Xiaoqian won the first prize.
This did not arouse her suspicion. She even cheered for the first prize for a long time.
At that moment, he experienced a sense of satisfaction, a sense of satisfaction of successful career. He found that his hard work in these years was worth it.
That night, he left lesen and Wang Lin and went to the top floor suite of the hotel alone.
He is like a little boy who has a taste of love for the first time. He hides in the dark and makes an unexpected encounter.
Even he thought of all kinds of opening remarks after meeting.
Hi, my name is Liao Zhenbo
"I seem to have seen you somewhere. Are you from G City, too?"
"Have we ever met in Paris, France?"
"I'm so lucky to meet you here. Thank you for your bracelet in Paris, France."
That night, they met, not just her and him. She is like a bird, nestled in Zhuo Ran's arms, she was sent to the top by Zhuo ran. They whispered sweet words, and she ignored him coming. They said good night to each other at the door, but Zhuo ran printed a good night kiss on Fu Xiaoqian's forehead in front of him.
That night, he was angry. The anger was so inexplicable, at least for lesen and Wang Lin. He called them together overnight. In the suite opposite Fu Xiaoqian, they fought all night. He wanted to guard the door for her in case of unexpected visitors.
Her indifference was enough to make him angry.
Now, she no longer exists in his imagination; now, she actually exists in his life, her eyes begin to reflect his shadow; now, she only belongs to him.
You say, how can he let go easily?
With that, Liao Zhenbo stoops to pick up the white shirt that was still on the ground. A long hair is wrapped around the button. He gently takes it down and looks at it carefully. Then his eyes are soft as if they can squeeze out water. It turns out that this is her hair.
If, just now, Wu Ma thought that Liao Zhenbo only wanted to keep Fu Xiaoqian around because of men's desire for possession and conquest, then at this moment, Wu Ma can be sure that Liao Zhenbo really moved his heart and feelings.
She didn't dare to say anything more. She pushed the door open and walked to the bed silently.