Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 263 Let's forget about these irrelevant past events.

His fingers fell down and gently caressed her shoulders. As long as he exerted a little force, he could hug her...

But she took a step back, and then another step.

"Pearl..."

Fu Jingxing wanted to go forward, but she raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"All of this is just an insignificant past. I forget it, and you too. Forget it."

She didn't look at him, but spoke in a low voice, her voice was soft and soft, just like the shy, delicate and tender little girl when she first met.

"How do you make me forget all this, my feelings for you...Pearl, don't you understand?"

She shook her head, stepped back slowly, and distanced herself from him: "Mr. Fu, have you finished what you need to say?"

He nodded, then shook his head again.

"Pearl, I know I'm dead wrong..."

"No, you are not wrong, I was wrong, I have been stuck in that dream and refused to wake up, my love is humble and timid, from the beginning to the end, I was wrong..."

She raised her head slowly, with tears rolling in her eyes, but they never fell again: "Little brother, now that you know that I am that little fat girl back then, I can finally let go of my worries. , the first time I really called you in reality like this, probably, it will also be the last time..."

Zhang Zhu turned around, those tears, those uncontrollable emotions were not for him, but for that little brother who occupied her youthful time, that person she secretly loved in her dream.

Not Fu Jingxing, not him, never will be him.

"Pearl..."

"Don't come to me again, I won't see you again."

Her voice was ups and downs in the soft wind and the scorching light, and he slowly stabilized his figure.

He watched her walk back to Qu Fengchi's side, watched them turn around and enter the house together, watched their car drive out slowly, and watched the door of his house close tightly again.

His hair was gradually drying, his clothes were gradually drying, the leaves were no longer dripping water, and the sun was getting brighter and dazzling.

But the scar on his wrist was still clearly visible.

It reminded him how dull he was, and reminded him that he just missed the person he liked.

It was he who fired the gun, and it was he who said it was a clean break. From the beginning to the end, he didn't believe her. Even if she had a million mistakes, they couldn't compare to his mistakes.

Zhu'er, I, Fu Jingxing, have never been a brazen person, nor a stalker, I know you won't like me like this, but would you know that the moment I said the four words, I was already sorry...

You have loved me for so many years, I don't believe you just let me go.

As long as you remain unmarried for a day...

No, even if you are married, I will not let go, never.

The car drove out of Huanshan Road, but Jiashu was still lying on the car window looking out, Zhangzhu took his little hand, and asked softly: "What are you looking at?"

Jiashu's two black bushy eyebrows are like a small caterpillar with wrinkled eyebrows, he tilts his head, his small mouth is tightly pursed, trying to think about things... exactly the same as Fu Jingxing.

　And~~o(∩_∩)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)