Song Shengsheng hesitated and was unwilling to say that he still remembered what happened last time.
It has been a long time since he asked her that time that she took his book.
If she keeps her stubbornly in her heart, she seems to be petty and still holds grudges.
Song Shengsheng grabbed his hair, and explained weakly: “I forgot.”
She was still unwilling to move his things, clothes, and other things, including his books, notebooks, pens, and other things. Who knows if he can read or move them?
Song Shengsheng had just worked hard for a long time, and now her little face was pink and white, with a white and rosy face, round and plump, and beautiful and tight.
She looked at him with a slightly raised face, feeling that as long as she talked to him in a negotiated tone, he would agree to anything.
“Fu Cheng, I’m so tired. Can you clean up yourself?”
Fu Cheng couldn’t tell the feeling of this moment, his heart was like an empty wall on all sides, and he could hear the echoes with two knocks, empty.
The sour and exploding pain could only be swallowed silently.
She was timid and could not bear his intense and intense explosion.
Fu Cheng lowered his eyelids and silent for a long time, so long that he seemed not to speak.
He grabbed her wrist, as if he was worried, and he was petty every word, “Why don’t you want to pack up for me? Why don’t you want to put my luggage together with you?”
His tone was almost unchanged from usual, and even his voice was similar.
But this kind of urgency is full of sharpness that will not appear in front of her on weekdays, and it is invisibly a bit aggressive.
Song Shengsheng didn’t expect Fu Cheng to be so petty.
He has done housework! Didn’t he do all of them when washing dishes, washing clothes, and cleaning?
Why did he get angry when he asked him to pack his luggage?
Song Shengsheng was a little bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He was so strong and did not restrain his sharpness, and she subconsciously took a step back.
Fu Cheng also saw the movement of her retreating. The darkness in his eyes suddenly became a little deeper, as if the faint karma fire was burning peacefully in the depths of his eyes.
He was very strong, his fingers with distinct joints grabbed her wrist bones with force and pulled the person back.
Song Shengsheng’s wrist bone hurts, and he is also a little scared when he sees his expression.
What’s wrong with Fu Cheng now? Have you become lazy? He actually wanted to use her as a nanny.
She doesn’t do it.
Song Shengsheng didn’t want to fight him head-on. She gradually felt that he was not that scary anymore, and said in a coaxing tone: “I don’t know what you want to bring, you can clean up yourself.”
Fu Cheng raised his eyelids and looked at her: “Lie.”
Song Shengsheng’s wrist hurts so much, she mutters in a low voice: “Hand hurts.”
Fu Cheng seemed to have not heard it, and had no reaction. He also grabbed her hand, as if afraid that she would run away.
Song Shengsheng could not bear the grievance now. Fu Cheng couldn’t even get into these few words, as if her feelings were not important at all.
She said it hurts, but he didn’t think he could hear it.
She said she was tired, and he still asked her to help him pack his luggage.
Song Shengsheng raised his tense little face, the size of his palm, his face was bulging, his skin was thin and soft, and his whiteness was dyed with a slightly drunk red, which was very attractive.
“I said my hand hurts!”
Fu Cheng stared at her eyes. He seemed to be the one who suffered a lot of grievances. There was a clear bloodline in his eyes. Every word he said to her wanted to squeeze out from the depths of his throat. He forced her to ask her, “Shengsheng, have you really liked me?”
Fu Cheng really didn’t care at all.
If she had never liked him from beginning to end, if she had been wishful thinking and self-righteous from beginning to end, if she had been moved from beginning to end, she would have been false…
Fu Cheng’s eyes became dark again.
He thought she liked him before.
Every time she swayed in front of him, it was obvious that she had very clumsy means to create an encounter, which was obvious at a glance.