Song Shengsheng’s hands were empty. She sat by the bed and looked up to face her cold and frosty face.
Fu Cheng’s eyes were sharp, as if he was examining her.
Song Shengsheng was a little sour, and he took the book away without saying a word. He looked at it with such a gaze, and tears were about to be angry.
She asked angrily: “Can’t I read your book?!”
Can Xue Luo read it? Not only can you read it, but you can also use it at will, leaving her handwriting at will.
Fu Cheng even the ambiguous letters she left were carefully sandwiched into this advanced mathematics, which shows how tolerant he is to Xue Luo.
Fu Cheng was also so angry that he was itchy. He tightened his face and said, “You didn’t ask for my consent.”
Fu Cheng was not afraid that Song Shengsheng would take the initiative to be a spy for others.
He was afraid that she would be exploited by criminals abroad without realizing it, and he foolishly helped others to do things without knowing it.
Song Shengsheng was so choked that he couldn’t refute anything.
She peeked! It’s not glorious! What’s wrong?
He also wants to care about this with her.
If it were Xue Luo, would he have been so careful?
Song Shengsheng smashed all the books at his hand on him. She couldn’t stand it. She was a person who would explode as soon as she was angry: “I’ll give it to you, I won’t read it anymore, so I don’t want to read your books!”
A few thick books hit him, but it still hurts.
Fu Cheng was distracted and bent down and picked up the books one by one. He looked at her and asked, “Have you read them all?”
Of course, Song Shengsheng didn’t read them all. How could she finish reading them in such a short time?
But Fu Cheng asked this.
She insisted on going against him.
“I’ve finished watching!” Song Shengsheng couldn’t stand him like this. She was so angry that she wanted to cry, but she didn’t want to be so fragile in front of him. She held back the tears of grievance and asked back angrily: “Why can’t I watch? If you don’t like me to touch your things, don’t let me live in your room.”
It’s not that she wants to live with him.
She would rather sleep in the same room with the nanny, even if she was sleeping in the same room with his brother, it would be better than sleeping beside him.
He didn’t know how to control himself, and he was simply killing her.
The more Song Shengsheng said, the more aggrieved he felt, and he felt that he was really too tolerant during this period.
Arrange him everywhere and please him.
He was also questioned like this.
Song Shengsheng is another sensitive person in this regard. When she was a child, she studied in the elementary school in the village. She got up early and went to school late, and she had to help her parents do farm work.
I made my pants’ legs dirty and my hands were muddy.
Therefore, I was excluded intentionally or unintentionally by the classmates in my class.
“Student Song Shengsheng doesn’t like to be clean, so we should not play with her.”
“She doesn’t even buy rubber, she borrows her deskmate. She is rude, so we should not play with such rude people.”
Song Shengsheng is very sensitive in this regard.
She felt that Fu Cheng’s words just now revealed that she was uneducated.
Song Shengsheng was a little accurate when he hit him with a book just now. Fu Cheng’s forehead was smashed red, and there was also a red mark on his nose bone that was scratched by the corners of the book.
Fu Cheng pinched the book’s fingers until it turned white.
He just had to be cautious.
She made some harmless mistakes and did some insignificant bad things, and he could protect her within his ability.
But—
Any time you exceed the limit, you will get a little handle by others.
He couldn’t save her either.
A few years ago, everyone was beating the capitalist roaders, but they are still the target of liquidation. She went to meet the capitalist roaders secretly again and again.
Some people abroad are constantly trying to send letters to them.
Why didn’t he think too much? How could he not worry too much?
“I will never move your things again, I don’t care.” Song Shengsheng held back the tears in her eyes, and then she put on a stern face. She opened her mouth and said, “You go and let me sleep in a room with your brother.”
“It’s better to sleep with him than you.”
Fu Cheng became even more angry when he heard this.
I was so angry that my teeth were itchy when I was thrown away and indifferent.