Chapter 1208

She could well imagine how gloomy the room would be during the day.

Three years in a room like this?

She sighed low. Really, think about it, I think this guy has had a hard time in the past three years. No wonder he has been sick.

Fu Tingyuan went over and pulled out a drawer from the dresser and took out the contents.

A pair of rings, a rose cuff.

Ronan walked over and took a look.

"This is what you left me." He stretched out his hand and took out the pair of rings and put them in his palm. "I always cherish them."

The little silver ring, in his palm emitting a little light. Ronan raised his head and looked at him blankly. Then he seemed to think of something. He was stunned.

She suddenly remembered that when she and Fu Tingyuan met again, he had been wearing a wedding ring on his ring finger. It's just that he didn't wear it all of a sudden.

When she bought the rings, she just bought a pair at random. In addition, the bare wedding rings all looked similar. She didn't realize that the ring on Fu Tingyuan's hand was the pair she had bought.

Have you lived in such a gloomy room for three years?

She fully remembers how they were when she had a car accident.

So she didn't dare to think about what kind of mood Fu Tingyuan felt when she was lying in this bed for three years and looking at her relics.

It must be a feeling of despair even more than death.

Luo Nan first grabbed the ring and said to Fu Tingyuan, "all of them are lost."

“……”

"These things are old. They are all lost. There will be new ones in the future. "

Fu Tingyuan stood in front of her, eyes deep, smell speech, dropped his eyes and gently smile, raised his hand and stroked her hair: "well, there will be new." She has come back.

Ronan had thrown all the old things out of the room.

It's just that while she was changing the sheets and pillowcases, she found something strange on the edge of the pillow.

She picked up the piece of cloth, turned her head to Fu Tingyuan and said, "how could this be on the bed?"

Fu Tingyuan looked at the small cloth on her hand and was rarely silent. It seemed that he was organizing language.

After a while, he said, "I have been suffering from insomnia for the past three years."

"Only your smell can make me sleep."

"It started with your old clothes. Later, the smell of your clothes dissipated... "

“……”

"Fu Tingyuan, you..." Luo Nan Chu threw his underwear toward Fu Tingyuan, and his face turned red involuntarily, "you're a dead pervert!"

Thinking of Fu Tingyuan holding her underwear Ronan was a little shameful at first. Heaven, how can there be such a pervert as Fu Tingyuan in this world?!

Fu Tingyuan had no problem with her. He piled up the old things outside the door, replaced the new sheets and pillowcases, opened the curtain, sat down on the bed and held out his hand to her: "come here."

"No. You pervert

Fu Tingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "hmm?"

Ronan's face was still red at the beginning. He took a step back, blushed and snorted, "I won't sleep with you tonight."

She turned and ran outside, and was held back by Fu Tingyuan and pressed on the bed. "I've been scolding me for being abnormal. I'm not abnormal. Do you think I'm sorry?"