Fu Sinian felt a little painful.

Lin Shuqin pursed her lips and smiled, "I know you lied to me, I'm still very happy."

"I didn't lie to you. Do I need to lie to you?" Fu Sinian pinched her face and smiled.

"Sinian, do you love me?" Lin Shuqin raised her head and looked at Fu Sinian expectantly.

"Why do you ask this?" Fu Sinian tried hard to pretend to be relaxed and smiled.

"I want you to say it." Lin Shuqin stubbornly waited for Fu Sinian's answer to the answer.

"Love, I love you." Fu Sinian hugged Lin Shuqin tightly in his arms.

If you don’t love, Fu Sinian is reluctant to let go. Over the years, he has become accustomed to everything she does by his side and for him.

Is it a habit to have no love, or is it used to it because of love? Fu Sinian couldn't figure it out. He remembered that he was answering Yangyang's question of why he got married, saying, because of life.

Did Shuqin and I walk together because of life? Fu Sinian couldn't imagine that if one day he would leave this home with his bag on his back and forever, would he be because of love or because he had no passion?

"You never ask about my past." Lin Shuqin said, "Would you be nervous about her past emotions if you care about someone?"

"I like you now, the past is your past."

"But, if you share your past with me, I'm happy." Fu Sinian kissed Lin Shuqin, and he rarely kissed her like this.

"Don't men mind these things?"

Fu Sinian shook his head, "I only mind your present and future."

"Sinian, I don't know if you love me like this?" Lin Shuqin said quietly. A man who doesn't ask about her past is either open-minded or loves her deeply. What kind of Fu Sinian would be?

"Or, you are with me because I am suitable for living with you." Lin Shuqin raised her head and stared at Fu Sinian. She was looking forward to Fu Sinian's answer.

Because of life, Fu Sinian never thought Lin Shuqin would think about it like this. She still knew him for so many years. Between them, they were more respectful to each other. Respecting each other like guests? To put it nicely, it was happiness, but not nicely indifferent. This indifference is an inner barrier and has nothing to do with being kind.

Fu Sinian suddenly felt a little painful.

"Why do you think this way?" Fu Sinian forced a little smile.

"Sinian, did I say the wrong thing?" Lin Shuqin said worriedly. She was afraid that Fu Sinian would be unhappy.

Fu Sinian shook his head. He suddenly had the idea of ​​ending. What kind of love? In the end, it will turn into family affection and become as dull as it is now. Could it be that he just couldn't feel love because of dullness and looked for love again?

I cheat because of mediocrity? Am I looking for the so-called love because of mediocrity? Do I really have no love for my wife?

No, I have had my heartbeat, the pain and happiness of love, and the longing and reluctance.

Why do I not suffer the torment of Lin Shuqin for Yangyang, the kind of love that has been taken away from my heart and emptied my soul? This kind of love cannot stop.

Fu Sinian began to be confused.

"Sinian, what are you thinking?"

"No." Fu Sinian looked at Lin Shuqin, who was looking at him with a look of expectation and melancholy. Is her husband free from her love? Is it boring? Or is it always like this? She looks forward to his answer and looks forward to him giving her the confidence to live together.

Fu Sinian picked up Lin Shuqin's face and gently kissed her lips.

Lin Shuqin seemed to have received the signal of love, hugging Fu Sinian's neck, responding to Fu Sinian's kiss with deep affection.

While kissing, Fu Sinian pushed Lin Shuqin to the wall and leaned against the bathroom door. He reached into Lin Shuqin's clothes.

Lin Shuqin suddenly let go of her lips, and Fu Sinian stared at her in a daze.

"Sinian, I, I'm a little unaccustomed." Lin Shuqin smiled shyly.

They are always in bed, they are always in the darkness.

Fu Sinian put his forehead on Lin Shuqin, "Let's go to bed?"

Lin Shuqin shook her head, closed her eyes, and asked Fu Sinian to find her lips.

Fu Sinian kissed him. This time, he kissed him heavily, and he didn't want Lin Shuqin to breathe at all. His hands started from Lin Shuqin's neck and moved downwards. Lin Shuqin's clothes slid down. On the last fallen leaf, he felt Lin Shuqin's body trembling and trembling gently, like a young girl, with timid shyness.

Suddenly, Fu Sinian remembered Yichang. The narrow bathroom was covered with steam, like a goddess in the clouds.

He and Yangyang were like two snakes on the Goddess Peak, entangled in the clouds and mists, unable to tell each other.

Fu Sinian began to be scared, afraid that his body would tremble.

"Sinian, are you not used to it?" Lin Shuqin's body was trembling and her voice was trembling.

Fu Sinian dared not answer, and used crazy kisses and caresses to hide his inner fear.

"Sinian, I love you." Lin Shuqin gasped. She was waiting for Fu Sinian's love and the love she gave her.

Fu Sinian did not answer. In this strange environment (unfamiliar under some circumstances), Fu Sinian would only deepen his past memories. He picked up the delicate Lin Shuqin and fled back to the room in a hurry.

Fu Sinian opened his eyes and found that there was no one beside him. The sky was already slightly bright, and through the gaps in the curtains, it brought the morning light.

Fu Sinian looked at the time and saw that it was already 8 o'clock.

When I went to my daughter's room, it was also empty, and the quilts were neatly folded.

Fu Sinian came to the kitchen. Usually, Lin Shuqin would be in the kitchen at this time, but there was no one in the kitchen. A small note was posted on the refrigerator: Sinian, breakfast is in the pot, and I sent Haiqing to school.

Today is the first day of the new semester, and Fu Sinian finally remembered it.

Judging from this memory, Fu Sinian complained that he was forgetful and that he had gone to Yichang to calculate the time to come back because Haiqing was about to start school.

After Fu Sinian finished breakfast, he hurried to work. He was on a business trip for a few days and was still under the work he needed to deal with. He had to finish it today.

A busy day made Fu Sinian have no time to breathe, nor do he have time to think about Lin Shuqin’s abnormality last night. For Fu Sinian, Lin Shuqin’s performance last night was really abnormal. She never said that I love you, nor did she say that she was lonely. She always lived very seriously and was very busy. Even during the holidays, she was no exception.

When he came back tonight, Lin Shuqin had already prepared supper and waited for him, so Haiqing of course had his fill first.

After dinner, Lin Shuqin devoted herself to the new semester to prepare lessons, prepare lesson plans, etc.

Fu Sinian cat was in the room, and what was waiting for him was his love.

s.mile: Today was very slow.

Russ Nianhua: I was so busy that I didn’t go to work for a few days.

s.mile: Are you tired?

As old as this: tired.

s.mile: I will rub it for you.

So old: so comfortable (expression: happy).

s.mile:Lanlan asked you.

Russ Nianhua: Ask me?

s.mile: Of course, who made you let her see it (expression: angry).

Russ Nianhua: What to ask?

s.mile: Nothing either.

s.mile: She asked me why I would be with you?
Chapter completed!