shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 200 Master Fu's Memory Has Sister Nian
"Don't be like me. After realizing it, it's when I like it, and the love is gone."

After leaving the words with emotion, Wan Heng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Fu Junyu took a sip of the wine, because of the alcohol, the tails of his fox eyes were stained red, his lips were extremely red, and his sickly white face seemed to be smeared with rouge, and the ripples were extremely coquettish and beautiful.

"What do you like?" Tossed the words to Wan Heng, Master Fu, who has always been omnipotent, seemed to have encountered a problem.

"Like it is distressing, it's pity." Wan Heng looked up at the sky, the sunset glow was very beautiful, resembling her eyes, "At first, you wouldn't think it was liking, you just thought it was pity."

"But gradually, you will find that your sympathy is overflowing, and you feel sorry for this person for no reason. She is doing well, but you always feel sorry for her because of some trivial things."

Listening to Wan Heng's words, Fu Junyu's image of Song Nian appeared in his mind for no reason.

It seems that he hasn't felt the same emotion towards Song Nian as described by Wan Heng, so...

"Ah." Wan Heng changed the wine and drank, looked up to the sky and sighed, touched the scene with emotion, with a sad face, "It's tears at most."

Lowering her head, Wan Heng raised the wine to clink a glass with Fu Junyu, and then talked eloquently: "Ah Yu, you have to understand that because of what happened when you were young, you hate women to the extreme, and the hatred comes from your bones."

"We grew up together since we were young, and I know and know you well." The glass was empty, and Wan Heng stopped drinking, but played with the glass, "You have to know, if you don't hate a person's foundation, you will Derived like it."

"In these years, I have never seen you treat any woman like Song Nian."

In the past, those women were expelled before they even got close to Ah Yu.

Even if Song Wanwan saw Ah Yu, she still had to keep a certain distance.

But this Song Nian is different, how long has she been around before she can get in close contact with Ah Yu.

Listening to what Wan Heng said, Fu Junyu drank in silence. What his friend said was also his own mood change during this period.

But if this change is to be counted as liking, it seems far-fetched.

"I just don't hate it, and I can accept her approaching me." After the cold voice fell, Fu Junyu looked sideways at Wan Xia and jumped into the next room, "Maybe, it's because we had been entangled five years ago."

"Maybe." Wan Heng didn't continue to say, the relationship is something that the person has to get over by himself.

No matter how much other people say, it will not help if the person concerned cannot wake up.

I just hope that Ah Yu will suffer less emotional pain, after all, life needs sweetness.

Slightly drunk, Wan Heng looked at the beautiful sky, and in a trance, some fragmentary fragments flashed in his mind.

He suddenly sat upright and looked at Fu Junyu with a serious face: "Ah Yu, do you remember that child?"

Fu Junyu was pouring wine for Wan Heng, lowered his head, his eyes were full of thoughts, "Who?"

Wan Heng thought about it seriously, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "It seems to be Song Wanwan's tenth birthday at the Song family. We went late, lost our way, and strayed into the Song family's rose garden..."

As Wan Heng mentioned it, Fu Junyu had a faint impression.

It seems to be a sallow, emaciated, malnourished child who was pushed into the rose garden by Song Wanwan and was beaten all over by thorny roses. His little face was covered in blood, surrounded by children who were watching the fun throwing stones at her and hitting her. Bloody head.

The adults, on the other hand, stood on the sidelines and watched the whole process with cold eyes.

Faced with all these injustices, the child didn't even say a word, and didn't shed a tear——

(End of this chapter)