She leaned back on the couch, looked at the scenery in the night, and slowly closed her eyes.

Under the dim light, a long figure quietly looked at the balcony on the second floor.

A touch of scarlet on his fingertips loomed in the dark. Fu Yi threw the cigarette end in his hand into the garbage can. He didn't smoke, but liked to clip it between his fingers. He knew she didn't like it, so even if she left him for so long, he still didn't smoke once.

He watched her as long as she stayed. Like a fool, he knew he shouldn't disturb her, but he didn't resist coming to her just to see her.

Clearly thought of only one look, but still do not want to leave.

Seeing that he took out the wine bottle at the beginning of the landing night, Fu Yifeng's eyes shrank and his face sank.

He knew she was not good at drinking, even if she changed her body.

She has something on her mind!

Lu wanchu drank a bottle of red wine, his cheeks flushed, lay on the couch and closed his eyes.

Even if the weather is warm in May, the night is still a little cold.

"Damn it!"

He couldn't help scolding. Fu Yifeng's eyes sank cold, stepped forward, stood in the corner, jumped and pedaled directly onto the balcony on the second floor.

The breeze had a faint fragrance of flowers, and it seemed that there was a faint fragrance on her. Fu Yi stepped lightly, stood in front of Lu wanchu, and looked down at Lu wanchu who had fallen asleep due to alcohol.

She slept soundly, without any defense at all. The corners of her lips were still with a shallow radian. Her bright eyes were quietly closed, and her small and lovely nose was breathing.

Fu Yiyi looked at her quietly, silent and afraid to speak.

Slowly, he bent down and prepared to hold her with both hands, but at the moment when he opened his arms, Fu Yi's slender, jade like finger gently fell on Lu wanchu's cheek. His small smooth face made him linger and forget to return.

Finally, he spread his arms, picked her up and walked towards the room on the second floor.

Lu wanchu seemed a little uncomfortable. After frowning painfully, he fell asleep again because he was drunk.

Fu Yi lowered his head and looked at her with those eyes. The bottom of his eyes crossed the lingering love.

"Even if you are born again, you are still so stupid."

A spoiled low voice echoed in the dark.

He put her gently on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Fu Yi didn't leave, but sat sideways beside Lu wanchu's room and quietly looked at her sleeping face. It seemed that his empty heart would be satisfied.

No one knows that when he bought the villa where she lived, he could sleep safely only on her bed for countless nights, and there were no terrible scenes in his dream.

If he could, how could he be willing to let her go and how could he be willing to look at her in the dark for five years.

If you can, even if you don't love, even if you are sleepy, he will trap her around him.

However, if there is no such person as him, what is the qualification to trap her? His life is counting down now. Maybe he will leave the world one day, and how can he bear to drag her down, so even if he doesn't give up, he will let her leave.

The big palm gently held Lu wanchu's small hand outside the quilt in the dark. Fu Yi's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of people's feelings.

"Evening, what should I do with you? Tell me."

Fu Yi's deep and sexy voice came to his ears.

Lu wanchu's palm hurts. She wants to take it back, but she is still held by Fu Yiyi.