Song Shengsheng didn’t say anything anymore.
After a while, she whispered and firmly, “Then I won’t go back.”
Song Shengsheng usually looks like a weak person, and she looks very coaxed, but she is really hurt and is stubborn like a cow.
Even if you hit the wall, you won’t look back.
She carefully delivered her sincerity and tried step by step to dare to give her softest parts to the person she likes.
Once hurt.
She just wants to learn to protect herself.
I refused to try again.
She knew she should be more sensible and more understanding.
It was indeed her fault at the beginning, but she always thought selfishly, why can’t Fu Cheng forgive her?
She has said many sorry.
Well, even if you don’t want to forgive her.
Why do you treat her by not going home or ignoring her? She doesn’t like this.
When she was a child, she was always ignored and left behind.
The least important one is always.
She was extremely afraid of this indifference.
Song Shengsheng pursed her lips and continued, “You can make a divorce report and I’ll go back.”
She added a few words in a low voice, “Go back to get the certificate.”
The rain outside the eaves was no longer as intense as before, and it was much slower.
Fu Cheng’s shoulders were already wet, and his dark eyes were silently locked on her face, feeling powerless.
But no matter what.
He won’t let go.
Even if you tie it up, you must tie the person back.
Fu Cheng’s voice hoarseness, “Shengsheng, I’ve been looking for you for six months.”
Song Shengsheng’s eyelids trembled twice, and his fingers silently clenched, and his slender fingertips turned white.
Fu Cheng hugged her, and the rapid and nervous breathing sounded like it was in her ears.
He hugged her tightly, and he wrapped her tightly in his arms, “I wasn’t angry that day, nor was I annoyed you. I was afraid that I would lose control and hurt you.”
“I was jealous of him.”
“You have never written me for every letter you wrote to him. Even the last farewell letter was much less than the one I gave him.”
Even at this time, Fu Cheng still remembered what he was worried about.
Fu Cheng’s Adam’s apple moved twice: “When people are impulsive, they always do things that make them regret.”
Song Shengsheng listened to his hoarse voice, and suddenly, her body froze, feeling herselfThe skin on the back of my neck is hot and wet.
It seemed as if wet and salty tears were smashed down.
It may also be her illusion.
Maybe it’s rain.
Fu Cheng’s breath was right in her ears, “You don’t know how much I regret saying those words to you that day.”
I regret not helping her wipe away so many sad tears.
I regret leaving her at home alone.
Song Shengsheng sniffed and wanted to cry, but she endured it.
Suddenly, a bloody anger interrupted the two.
Cheng Yu just got home and got an umbrella. He didn’t change his wet clothes on his body, so he ran over to pick her up with the umbrella.
Seeing her being held in her arms by a tall man, I thought she had met a hooligan.
“Let her go! What are you doing! Let her go!”