Qiao Shu looked at him with a deep look in his eyes.
Qiao Shu didn't expect that Fu Jingyu had such feelings for her and that he had such deep feelings for her.
She felt that she really didn't deserve him to do this.
"Jingyu, thank you."
Qiao Shu's words made Fu Jingyu's eyes dim instantly.
His heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and the pain was unbearable.
Fu Jingyu gently kissed Qiao Shu's forehead, then turned over and got down.
Fu Jingyu suddenly wanted to leave, and Qiao Shu looked at him blankly: "What are you doing?"
She could feel that Fu Jingyu suddenly became depressed. For some unknown reason, Qiao Shu felt uneasy.
Fu Jingyu's eyes flickered, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You should rest early. You still have to go to the field tomorrow. If you are tired tonight, go to bed first."
He said, and strode out of the room.
Qiao Shu felt empty inside.
She lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, her mind in a mess.
............
After a while, Qiao Shu got up from the bed and walked outside cautiously.
It was pitch black outside, and only the moonlight could show the road clearly, so Qiao Shu could only move slowly.
When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Fu Jingyu curled up next to the stove.
Such a tall man actually shrank into such a small ball.
A trace of sadness welled up in her heart.
She walked over to Fu Jingyu, squatted down, and put her arms around him: "Why are you here? The ground is cold. Get up quickly, don't catch a cold."
Fu Jingyu didn't say anything and still maintained that posture.
Qiao Shu pulled him up, but Qiao Shu's strength was too weak and Fu Jingyu didn't move at all.
"Hey! Fu Jingyu, get up quickly." Qiao Shu was anxious. She didn't dare to hug him anymore, so she had to help him up and let him lean on her shoulder.
Fu Jingyu didn't say anything, just leaned on Qiao Shu's shoulder.
He put his face against Qiao Shu's neck, smelling the familiar scent, and his heart was beating fast. He buried his head in the crook of Qiao Shu's neck.
Qiao Shu was tickled by him.
"Jingyu, what's wrong with you?"
Qiao Shu reached out and touched Fu Jingyu's hair. His hair was very short, but soft, like silk, smooth and comfortable.
"Shushu..."
"Um?"
"Do you love me?"
"What?" Qiao Shu looked at Fu Jingyu in confusion. She thought he was joking.
Fu Jingyu raised his eyes, staring at Qiao Shu's eyes with burning eyes, and asked word by word: "Do you love me? Do you love me or not?"
Qiao Shu was stunned.
So he was so angry just now because he didn't know whether she loved him or not?
Qiao Shu was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
She reached out and poked the tip of his nose, pretending to be angry and said, "Are you stupid? We're already dating, and you're asking me this question. Of course I love you, otherwise how could I choose you? It's because I like you that I let you do those things to me. If it was someone else, just wait and see if I'll let him get close to me."
Fu Jingyu smiled slightly, then suddenly thought of something, and his expression looked aggrieved: "But Shushu, I should give you the money, and you actually said thank you to me. You are so polite to me. We clearly said thank you last time, so there will definitely be no thank you in the future."
It turned out that this was what Fu Jingyu had been worried about just now.
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