C83 I Don't Want to be Alone

Fu Yu An was driving and couldn't feed her any water. He also knew that she was infuriated because of an unknown man who drank so much. "Endure it."

Jiang Wenshu opened his eyes a crack and looked at the driver beside him. He complained in a sobbing tone, "You … [You are so cruel.] Treat others! Don't give me water to drink! I want to sue you! "

He laughed angrily, raised his hand and pinched her nose, "If you want to drink water, then go find yourself. I can't feed you."

At last, she could understand what he was saying. She began to obediently search for water to drink, but she was restrained by her seat belt and couldn't do much. She was just struggling in the front passenger seat.

Fu Yu An began to regret his words. He pressed on her shoulders and pushed her back into the front passenger seat, "Don't move, we're almost home. When we get home, I'll get you some water to drink."

"You're not good at all." She was unable to move, and felt extremely wronged.

Fu Yu An followed up, "I'm not good, I'm not good to you, then who's good to you?"

"Him."

"Who is he?"

"That's him." Perhaps it was because he had been suppressing himself too hard, but when he was drunk he had a defensive line in his heart and refused to say that person's name.

Fu Yuan recalled that he had participated in every important phase of her life, but he couldn't think of anyone else who this "he" was. Jiang Wangshu had very few members of the opposite sex in his life, and even when he was in university, he was only a person named Chen Mo.

"I don't want to go home!"

After he finished mumbling, "he" began to flare up again, noisily saying that he didn't want to go home.

He was already at his own house, and now he was arguing about not wanting to go home. Fu Yuan's good temper was almost gone. "Where do you want to go if you don't want to go home?"

Right now, Jiang Wenshu was completely unable to distinguish who was who. He narrowed his eyes at him, feeling wronged. "I'm the only one at home. I'm scared. I don't want to go back. I want to sleep on the main road!"

"Sleeping on the main road?"

"Then sleep in the park!" She immediately changed her words and turned to Fu Yunan, mumbling under her breath.

"Isn't the sleeping park afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes?"

She could not sleep here, nor could she sleep there, so she decided to throw a tantrum. "I'm not going home anyway, I'm going to sleep alone every day, every single day!"

Fu Yu An thought about it and asked, "Then, how about coming back with me?"

Jiang Wang Shu closed his eyes. Just when Fu Yu An thought she was asleep, she nodded and said, "Alright."

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If she didn't even know who he was, she would just leave with him. If she met someone with ulterior motives and didn't even need to be tricked, then she would obediently go back with them.

The car started up again, this time heading for Yu An's apartment.

Compared to the last time, there was no change. If there was any change, it was that the drunkard had turned from Fu Yuan into herself.

When he put her down, he couldn't sleep on the bed. He held her like a koala, his breath hot on the back of his neck, and he lit a fire on top of him.

"Ginger …" He took the back of her head and used his other hand to break her hand and foot.

"I don't want to be alone …"

She was still mumbling, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and she was about to fall asleep.

"Alright, not you alone, I won't leave."

With great effort, he ripped Jiang Wangshu off his body.

Jiang Wenshu touched the bed and did not move. He had just made a ruckus on the way, so he should be tired. Fu Yu An went to the bathroom to wet a towel. When he came back, he saw that she was actually sleeping from the headboard to the end of the bed. Her denim skirt was originally below her knees, but now she rubbed it onto her thigh.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep, not knowing anything. Fu Yinan, however, suffered greatly as he pulled up her dress. His gaze fell on her lips, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The warm towel brushed against Jiang Wenshu's face, but she didn't know what she had dreamt of. She grabbed Fu Yunan's hand, stuck it to her face, and rubbed it.

Fu Yu An didn't hear what he said clearly.

The towel on her face was a little hot after it had just been wiped. Fu Yinan seemed to want to take it back, so she pasted it on him and told him not to leave.

Her life had been a lot lonelier, and right now, her most important family member was only her mother, who was not by her side.

In fact, they were the same. Every day they would go home to a dark house, a place that could not even be called a home, but a house, a place that was cold and impersonal.

"I really like it …"

Jiang Wenshu's words were clearly heard by Fu Yuan as they stuck close to his palm.

His thumb brushed gently against her cheek. "Like who?"

"I like it... Like... "You."

The sound of the last word was very soft, as light as a feather gently brushing against his ear, almost indiscernible.

His heart stopped beating, and he asked again, "Who do you like?"

But this time she didn't answer him, and he couldn't hear a word other than his breathing.

In order to hear her words clearly, she moved very close to her. Her ears were close to her lips, so she couldn't hear what she was saying. When she turned around, she wiped her lips, purposely making contact.

A faint aroma of wine wafted from the tip of his nose. His breathing was disordered, his thoughts were in disarray, and everything in his surroundings seemed to be gone. There was only her.

"Ginger …" He held her shoulder and called to her. Jiang Wang Shu's lips moved and he wiped them away again. She turned over and rested her head on his arm. After a long time, she stopped moving.

Fu Yu An and An Xin jumped like thunder, the young girl's feelings towards the little deer in her heart unexpectedly also happened to him.

The night was devoted to a few sleepless nights.

Jiang Wenshu however, had a good night's sleep. Other than waking up early in the morning with the alcohol and the feeling of having something hard on the back of his head, he slept quite well.

She didn't know what time it was, but the glare from the window came in. She raised her arm to block the sunlight, and finally lost all sleep. She opened her eyes, adapted to the sunlight, and kicked at something when she stretched.

She felt her way with her toes. It felt like — a suit of fabric.

A suit? She looked around the room. The furnishings were familiar. She had come here before and seemed to be paying it to the An family.

She lay on her back, looking at the ceiling as she recalled last night. She only remembered that she and Zhou Yu found a bar to drink, drank a lot, and said a lot. She seemed to have drank too much at the end, so how did she come back … She couldn't remember. Why had she come to Fu Yinan's place?

The "thing" that his foot kicked moved. As he moved, the bed shook as well. Then, a hoarse voice came from above his head, "You're awake?"

She was very familiar with this voice. She immediately jumped up from the bed as if she had been struck by lightning. Seeing Fu Yuan sitting up and rubbing his arm, her entire body went numb.