But still worried about him: "Jincheng, what's the matter with you?"
Fu Jincheng did not speak.
He's still thinking about what you said just now.
If someone told him the word "life" in his last life, he would scoff.
Fu Jincheng is not a man who accepts his fate.
And he never believed in the twisted superstitions.
But not now.
Thaksin.
He even thought that he suddenly wanted to bring Gao Yunjin here for dessert today. Is it just to meet that woman and listen to her warning?
Or
What did the woman feel before she came here to tell him what she had just said?
He didn't know.
Compared with many people, he went very smoothly in his life.
Many people admire him.
This life is even worse.
In the market, he can be said to be powerful, he can anticipate the occurrence of various tenses, and seize the opportunity to maximize his investment and income.
In the eyes of many people, he has stood at a very high place.
He can control the fate of many people.
He even felt that he was very strong.
But at this moment, he realized that it was not like this.
He is very small.
It's just one of the people, nothing special.
He didn't even have the ability to guarantee that she would be safe all her life.
Fu Jincheng holds Gao Yunjin, and Gao Yunjin doesn't know whether to wake her up.
But behind the other people queuing up to pay the bill, the guests couldn't look down: "Hey, do you want to pay the bill? If you don't pay, just stand aside. Don't get in the way, young man. "
Gao Yunjin is thin skinned, and his little face is blushing. He pulls Fu Jincheng's sleeve: "Jincheng, OK, we are hindering everyone else. Shall we go first?"
Fu Jincheng came back. He felt as if he had a dream just now.
But at this moment, the place where he was told that he was not dreaming.
He took Gao Yunjin's hand and made a little more effort. After taking a breath, he managed to stabilize his mood. He bought the order with no expression on his face and pulled Gao Yunjin to turn around and leave.
On the bus, Fu Jincheng hugs Gao Yunjin and kisses him, and he kisses Gao Yunjin out of breath.
Seeing that he seems to be making trouble in the car, Gao Yunjin is scared to push him away: "Jincheng, this is the car, there are many people around, you... Don't make trouble!"
Fu Jincheng's lips are blocked by Gao Yunjin's little hand. Fu Jincheng finally stops and holds her in his arms, but his eyes are sober and sad.
Even in the dark, Gao Yunjin also felt his emotion. As soon as Gao Yunjin's heart was tight, his eyes became red. "Jincheng..."
Fu Jincheng's hot lips in her ear kiss, is completely awake.
But the more sober he was, the clearer the pain in his heart became. He held back his uneasiness and laughed: "sorry, I scared you just now?"
"I'm fine." His smile failed to appease her. She turned on the light in the car, held his handsome face and looked at it again: "is something wrong? You seem very sad just now Fu Jincheng lowered her eyes, drew her hand down, kissed her hand, and began to lie: "just now... I talked with my friend for a while, thinking of what happened before. I was in a bad mood, so I just
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What he said before was related to life. She didn't doubt Fu Jincheng's words, but she was still very attentive and couldn't help asking him, "what happened before that?"
When he mentioned it just now, she didn't ask if it was something he didn't want to talk about, but it seemed that it had been so long, so she didn't ask.
But now, she found that things seemed to be serious, which would seriously affect his mood, so she had to ask.
Fu Jincheng don't overdo: "some... Very bad things."
When Gao Yunjin heard this, he knew he didn't want to say it.
She hugged him, did not ask, "then... Then don't say, let's go home, don't play."
Thinking that she had just said that he would go for a walk by the sea, his eyes darkened a little, "OK, no, let's go home."
"Then... Shall I drive?"
His mood is still a little unstable. Gao Yunjin is not at ease.
Fu Jincheng laughed and touched her head: "it's OK. I can drive it. "
"Good..."
Gao Yunjin didn't insist.
On the way back, Fu Jincheng looked as if she was still worried, and finally knew that she was really scared by him.
He pinched the steering wheel tightly and pulled out a smile. Those emotions on his face had faded away. He laughed: "Xiaojin, shall we go shopping and take a walk?"
But Gao Yunjin didn't feel relieved because of his smile.
She frowned: "you don't have to think about me all the time. If I'm unhappy, I'm unhappy. I don't have to hide it because I'm worried about you."
She worried that he was obviously unhappy, but pretended to be unhappy because of her.
He'll be more tired that way.
Fu Jincheng laughed and joked: "as far as your IQ is concerned, if I really hide it, can you still see clues?"
He is satisfied that she can think of him.
As for her concerns
It's not a problem.
In his heart, nothing is more important than that she is happy and safe.
Since his goal is this, how can he make her unhappy because of his problems?
Gao Yunjin glared at him: "what's wrong with my IQ? At least I have passed the first test in the city, and I'm sure I have no problem with my IQ. "
"IQ is OK, but EQ is not too high."
"What's wrong with my EQ?" She was unconvinced.
"People with high EQ don't tear me down when they think I'm unhappy, but they should follow me when I propose to go out for a walk, and then try to find opportunities to make me happy, don't you think?"
Gao Yunjin has to admit that he seems to have a point.
She could not help but chagrin that she did not do well enough: "then let's go shopping and take a walk?"
Fu Jincheng looked like a teachable child and said with a smile, "that's good."
Gao Yunjin
How could she feel that she was led by the nose?
Fu Jincheng see her that silly Leng appearance, smile out, the mood also a little bit better.
She has been well protected by him in recent years, so she is less worried and simpler.
He is very satisfied with this.
If
If only he could protect her and let her go on like this all his life?
Think of this, Fu Jincheng eyes firm a few minutes.
Half and half, right?
At least... There's still a half chance, isn't there?