"No Standing behind Fu Duoduo, Xu Shaoyan's reply is somewhat blunt.

Although did not look back, but Fu Duoduo's mood also flew up, dragged out the ending.

She wanted to come, but she finally came here. She couldn't bear to think that there would be no chance in the future.

Really, she never knew that love a person can be so humble, love so reckless: "Xu Shaoyan, I will not go, unless you do not want me."

Unless he doesn't want her.

In Xu Shaoyan's throat, a sudden burst of salty astringency, a burst of heartache, sad speechless, his hands also clenched the handle of the wheelchair, as if something broke through the obstacles in an instant, surging in his chest.

"I'm hungry. Can I cook first?"

"Well, you wait for me."

This time, he did not ask her what she wanted to eat, so he turned to the kitchen.

His long body, like bamboo, has a clear toughness.

When Xu Shaoyan finished his meal, Fu Duoduo was already sitting at the table. On the table were two transparent goblets, beside which was a bottle of opened red wine. His thick black eyebrows picked up: "where is the wine?"

Fu Duoduo said with a smile: "I bought it in the supermarket just now. Can you have a drink with me?"

"But you can't drink with your feet now."

"Just a little wine. It's OK." Fuduoduo had already taken the bottle and poured the wine into the transparent goblet. The scarlet liquid rendered a magnificent color.

Xu Shaoyan will be placed on the table, Fu Duoduo will hold up the glass, gently sway, that skilled posture, how to look like it is not the first time to drink.

"Do you drink a lot?" Xu Shaoyan frowns slightly, judging from the way she holds the glass.

Fu Duoduo was in a good mood and took a sip. However, the taste of the wine bought in the supermarket was not good. It was a bit astringent: "it's not very often. You can drink it if you want."

When I want to drink, I will drink some wine when I feel sad in the dead of night.

Xu Shaoyan has also experienced the loneliness of people in foreign countries.

He knows that some lonely girls will choose to smoke, drink, and dance to relieve loneliness.

During this period, he had never asked Fu Duoduo how she had been outside these years. However, on the first day of her arrival, he heard her say that she thought he was heartbroken.

"Oh, don't look at me with such a bad girl's eyes. I just have a drink, I don't smoke, and I don't go to disco."

Xu Shaoyan covers the heartache in the eyes, brings the wine cup on the table and touches her gently.

Between the glass, issued a crisp collision sound, like two hearts, suddenly was torn a hole.

"Tell me how you've been these years." This is the first time Xu Shaoyan asked about her recent situation.

Fu Duoduo's hand shaking slightly as she held the glass. She covered up her inner weakness by drinking, and replied in the lightest and most casual tone: "nothing, just reading."

Study hard, play life of reading, in order to graduate as soon as possible, in order to be able to come back early, to see him early.

She wants to prove to everyone that she is a person who can be responsible for herself. She has grown up. She thinks that through these years, she has proved herself, but she can give her a few slaps in the face.

In fact, she is nothing.

"And this time, even you gave up on me." With a low voice and oppressive pain, Fu Duoduo suddenly drinks the contents of the cup.

Delicate facial features, but full of pale smile, a trace of red wine dyed her lips, added a touch of Yan for her, nothing else.

Xu Shaoyan's glass was almost crushed by him.

"Well, don't talk about me. Let's talk about you. How are you these years? I heard that you came back to take over the position of director. Yes, Professor Xu, you are better than me." Fu Duoduo laughs at himself with a little cynical decadence.

She is really decadent, heart miss so many years of men, clearly in front of their own, clearly within reach, but so far, far like the stars in the sky, and she can only be the person looking up to the ground.

Xu Shaoyan didn't speak, but he was exerting his strength. His blue veins protruded on the back of his hand. In his dark eyes, which came from both directions, there was a terrible flame burning at this time.

"Not good." He said.

"Well?" Fu Duoduo raised his head, and before he could understand the meaning of his words, the man who was sitting opposite her suddenly straightened up, bent down again, and across the table, he kissed the corner of her pale, cold, gorgeous and charming mouth.

Her face was white, the corners of her lips were cold, but his lips were colder.

What's strange is that when such a cold four lips collide, it's like an electric shock, which makes a dazzling spark.

Fu Duoduo sits stiff on the chair and widens her eyes. She realizes that Xu Shaoyan is kissing her, and all her grievances suddenly fade away like the tide.Long eyelashes root clear incitement, almost no hesitation, opened his mouth to accept his request.

This man, she loves so much, loves this man with all her best years, she is willing to give her all.

Xu Shaoyan's kiss, cold and hot, Fu Duoduo's response is green and ignorant.

But it is this green and astringent that makes it more precious.

In the end, she almost choked.

Xu Shaoyan forced himself to stop all the movements, against her forehead to remind her: "breathe."

Fu Duoduo was silly and took a few deep breaths. Her eyes were full of dense, originally pale face. At this time, she was swept by peach blossom crimson color, and her delicate red lips were moistened with water, which made her want to be disassembled into the abdomen.

Xu Shaoyan touched her head, sat back to his position, picked up the chopsticks on the table and took the dishes for her: "eat first."

Fu Duoduo looked at him, a pair of wet star eyes, moist and shining, between the lips and teeth, there was still his unique breath.

If you want to say something, but you find it hard to say it, you simply don't say anything.

But why did he kiss her? What does this kiss mean and what does it mean.

Does he understand.

It seems that the numbness of the heart beat again.

On the table, only the sound of eating.

No one spoke.

After dinner, Xu Shaoyan got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Fu Duoduo held back for such a long time, but finally he couldn't hold back: "Xu Shaoyan, you wait!"

Xu Shaoyan stopped and looked down at her. Fu Duoduo's face was full of desire. Her teeth bit her lower lip, and her two beautiful eyebrows almost twisted into caterpillars. Looking at Xu Shaoyan's cold face like Yuehua, she suddenly shrunk like a needle pricked ball: "forget it, it's OK, you wash the dishes."