morbidly addicted

Fu Jingxing had a dream, a nightmare.

It was what happened when Li Jingman had just given birth.

At that time, Li Jingman had already stepped out of the shadow of postpartum depression, but she still had no interest in anything.

The only thing that can make her a little bit fresh is to follow the yoga instructor tirelessly for postpartum body rehabilitation.

One day when he got off work, he heard a sound coming from the yoga room upstairs, so he pretended to pass by and took a look.

The little fairy is wearing a light pink yoga suit, and her body is stretched and stretched on the ground like a snake.

Her face was also puffy due to the constant exercise, her complexion was good, her dark eyes were still clear and cold, as if she was looking at the front, faintly hollow.

Cool but charming.

At that time, the two had been able to talk a few words, but she still refused to get along with him under the same roof.

Occasionally met at Fu's house, if he took the initiative to speak up, she would reply to him when she was in a good mood.

The two seem to have become the most familiar strangers in the world.

This realization made him irritated.

So after she found out by peeping, he walked in graciously and greeted her.

He said casually, "You care about your figure."

Li Jingman wiped his sweaty neck with a towel casually, his eyes were still cold, but his lips curled slightly.

The cold and soft voice sounded like a knife smeared with poison, piercing straight into his heart.

"I always want to save some capital for myself to remarry."

It was impossible not to be angry, he thought he had regressed to the greatest extent, and tried his best to please her.

But she was still like this, neither cold nor hot, not oily and salty, and even dared to provoke him in front of him like this.

Telling your husband that you look forward to remarrying, what is the difference between telling him that I am looking forward to your early death?
Fu Jingxing was so angry that he lost his mind for a moment, subconsciously, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"You dare to say such things before I'm dead, Li Jingman, have I indulged you too much recently?"

Li Jingman didn't even struggle, and let him drag and press against the wall, but slightly tilted his head when he asked for a kiss, avoiding his lips.

"Fu Jingxing."

She called his name lightly, with a lukewarm tone and a slight mockery.

"If you dare to touch me today, you will wait to go home to collect my body tomorrow."

……

In the dark night, Fu Jingxing opened his eyes suddenly, his body was covered in cold sweat, and the fear still remained in his eyes.

The feeling of extreme sadness and anger, yet helpless feeling of helplessness still seemed to stay in his heart.

He is seldom frightened by dreams, but this dream is scary because it has really existed.

He had personally experienced such burning grief and helplessness before, and at this moment, he experienced it vividly again in his dream.

She used to be so indifferent, ruthless, and even cruel to him.

He knew that there was a problem between the two of them, but he was like a unicorn that lost its way in a maze, hit his head badly, and couldn't find a way out.

But fortunately, all this has passed.

Beside her, the woman's body was warm and soft, her breathing was shallow, because she was very tired before going to bed, she slept deeply, and she didn't notice his waking up.

So she wouldn't know, he faced her in the dark, and with his fingers, he gently traced her outline little by little.

It was his, indeed, it had belonged to him.

She was sleeping next to him, and he only needed to move his arms to hold her in his arms.

So he did this, hugged her into his arms, and tightened his limbs little by little.

Li Jingman felt a little uncomfortable in her sleep, but she was really too tired, so she just struggled a little bit and stopped moving. She found a satisfactory position in his arms, and fell into his arms again. deep sleep.

Fu Jingxing's heart sank along with the part of her pillowed muscles.

If there is light in the room at this moment, that light can make people see clearly the lingering love in his eyes that is so rich that it is darker than the night.

Everything has been going well lately.

Lu Qingming quit the Bai family suddenly, the Bai family had no leader, and the project was in a mess.

Several other partners took advantage of the fire, and as a third party, he became the biggest beneficiary.

But none of that matters.

What made him happiest was Li Jingman's attitude recently.

She no longer resisted him as before, she would let him get close, chat with him, and walk down the street with his fingers clasped together.

Just like a normal couple should.

It is completely different from the ashes of the heart after the failure of the resistance in Taizhou before, and it is not the numbness and fear that he had to succumb to when he was controlled by him on the island.

He could feel that she had a little attachment to him now.

She suffered a lot from He Zhengna, and he happened to appear when she was helpless, and he accompanied and took care of her all the time while she was recuperating.

In other words, if it was not him who saved her and took care of her at that time, but someone else, she would also feel attached to that person because she felt a sense of security.

But the good thing is that there is no one else but him.

In fact, it wasn't him in the first place.

She actually wanted to inform Li Xiumei that she was injured, and hoped that her mother could take his place and accompany her, but he dissuaded him on the grounds that he couldn't make the elders worry.

And he also saw at that time that compared with her original family, he seemed to always be in second place.

To put it bluntly, in the kinship relationship, she used him as a backup.

So he did one thing.

It was he who gave the female student a sum of money to make her expose the truth about Li Tianhai's death.

It was also he who instructed the female student to talk to Li Jingman's mother again, in name to apologize, but actually to put pressure on her.

He knew Li Jingman's mother's character and what she had done, so he could predict how Li Xiumei would react in the end.

In the end, as he wished, Li Jingman's mother left, and the little fairy lost her last retreat, and she was indeed homeless in the future.

Apart from his side, she has no other destination.

In fact, he did more than that.

The little fairy was still too naive, did she think that if she begged him to let Xia Luoshu go, he would let the Xia family go without asking?
As early as the day after he promised her, he found someone to instruct the Xia family that he could let them go, but he had to make Xia Luoshu a married person.

How could those people let go of this life-saving straw?

As soon as the class reunion ended, Xia Luoshu got married.

He received the news but didn't tell Li Jingman, he didn't want her to hear that man's name again, it was unnecessary.

He no longer has to worry about someone robbing him of his little fairy.

……

In the darkness, the man silently tightened his limbs and hugged the woman in his arms.

Binding every inch of her, he buried his head and sniffed the faint fragrance of her body.

Well now, she has nothing but him.

She won't push him away again.

Thinking of this, the man felt a little joy, and he hooked his lips in the dark.

This joyful emotion, like the darkness at the moment, cannot see the light.

But he likes it.