Lin Shuqin's hair was soft and drooped on her shoulders, and her body emitted a faint smell of lilac. She must have taken a shower before he came back. She hoped that her lover would see her beautiful side.

Fu Sinian couldn't help but want to kiss him, but when he lowered his head, he thought of Yangyang. In the early morning, Yangyang was the same, buttoning the buttons of his clothes one by one.

Lin Shuqin had unbuttoned all the buttons of Fu Sinian's clothes, and she stretched out her hand to take off his clothes.

Fu Sinian suddenly thought of the teeth marks on his arm, and he felt a little nervous.

Fu Sinian hugged Lin Shuqin tightly.

Lin Shuqin also hugged Fu Sinian's back.

After a while, Fu Sinian let go and said in Lin Shuqin's ear, "Tonight, I won't write novels, wait for me."

Lin Shuqin's face turned red after listening to Fu Sinian's words. She understood the meaning of "waiting for me". They were not used to "waiting for me".

Lin Shuqin nodded, turned around and walked out. Fu Sinian closed the door before she dared to take off her top. The teeth marks on her arms were clear and sad.

I wonder what Yangyang is doing now? This silly girl has been suffering for a night, and it’s time to fall asleep now?

Thinking of her hot body, Fu Sinian shook her head. She must have suffered all night because of her so-called premonition, and also tossed Fu Sinian all night. Fu Sinian had to get up several times and pour her boiled water.

I wonder how Lanlan was? Fu Sinian thought about Yangyang's discomfort and thought of Lanlan again. This drunk girl, I wonder if she vomited later, I wonder if she would dizzy when she woke up, and I wonder if she still had the strength to go to work today.

Lanlan hated those who betrayed her, and Fu Sinian, and all the men who deceived women. She said it was hatred, but in fact it was still love. She had not yet given up on love. Fu Sinian could see it.

Yangyang fell in love with Fu Sinian, who was so-called "feelings and concentration" in her eyes. Fu Sinian pursued the so-called Yang Yang with "lilac-like sorrow" regardless of everything. Lanlan still loved the boy who betrayed her again and again. Where is Xiao Ran? Her wedding was luxurious and romantic, but she did not believe in love.

Love always makes people lose themselves. Fu Sinian smiled bitterly.

The water was a little cold, and Fu Sinian got up, put on his clothes, and walked out.

Lin Shuqin was reading books in bed. She had always had the habit of reading books, reading magazines and novels. She had a high literary literacy, read many literary works, and could memorize many ancient poems. Tagore's "Bird Collection", she could recite almost all of them. Fu Sinian discovered it by chance. She taught Chinese and was a professional class in the Normal College. Fu Sinian once asked her to write novels or prose, but she shook her head and said that what she wrote could not pass the level of her own. Fu Sinian laughed at her and said, "Don't compare what she wrote with "Dream of Red Mansions", so that you will never be able to write. So, she has no QQ account, no blog, and no popular Weibo.

Regarding work, she once told Fu Sinian sadly that I will become more illiterate the more I teach, because I teach this grade every year and repeat these contents every year.

She is very calm about external things, not stupid enough to compare with others, nor can she compare with others. She is very satisfied with her life. Her husband and daughter are the whole world of her world. She is willing to spend her whole life working, managing and maintaining.

"Sinian, you lie down first, I'll go wash clothes." Lin Shuqin put down the book. She was like this, and she developed the habit of doing homework for elementary school students and completed the homework on the same day.

Fu Sinian originally wanted her to wash it tomorrow, but when she thought that there were more clothes to pile up tomorrow, she didn't call her. The sound of washing clothes came from the bathroom. Fu Sinian picked up the book on Lin Shuqin's head and started reading it.

I have subscribed to many magazines at home, such as "Readers", "Youth Digest", "Vision", etc. Lin Shuqin is reading, and Hai Qing is following him. Fu Sinian will read the novel when he can't continue writing it. He reads it roughly, and usually rarely read it carefully.

When Fu Sinian was studying, he couldn't put down these magazines. His value orientation towards life came largely from the ideological orientation of the articles in these magazines, so he has always insisted on subscribing.

"Sinian, what are you looking at?" Lin Shuqin lay behind Fu Sinian and hugged him.

"The Ladder of Love"?"

Who said fate is not determined by heaven? Who said love was not fallen at first sight? Liu Guojiang, a 0-year-old farmer in Chongqing, fell in love with Xu Chaoqing, the "pretty widow" who was 10 years older than him. In order to avoid rumors from the world, they elope together to the deep mountains and forests. In order to make Xu Chaoqing's travel safe, Liu Guojiang has been busy digging stone stairs on cliffs and leading to the outside world all his life. Now there are more than 6,000 levels, which is called the "Love Ladder".

Who says love is just a beautiful myth? Who says love cannot be measured by what?

The 6,000-level ladder is the scale of love that has entered the mountains.

The year I met, he was 6 years old and she was 16 years old. When he took her to elope, he was 0 years old and she was 0 years old.

This is love, "Sinian," Lin Shuqin looked at Fu Sinian carefully and found that his eyes were wet.

"Sinian, what's wrong with you?" Lin Shuqin reached out to wipe Fu Sinian's eyes.

Fu Sinian shook his head.

"I'm very touched. I want to cry when I look at it," Fu Sinian said with a smile.

"I also read it. The greatness of love lies in the fact that it does not pursue love, but writes about love."

Lin Shuqin's words surprised Fu Sinian. The implicit meaning seemed to be that great love comes from life, not the deliberate pursuit of the sharp head.

There is something in the words.

Fu Sinian would rather think too much.

"Sinian, Brother's new house will start construction tomorrow. Will you go?" Lin Shuqin asked while Fu Sinian was still "concerning too much".

"What time is it?"

“Eight o’clock.”

"So early?"

"Um."

"Of course."

"I'm afraid you won't go."

"Silly, my family came, why wouldn't I go?" Fu Sinian smiled and pinched Lin Shuqin's face. Lin Shuqin was not used to his intimacy and was a little shy. A faint blush appeared in front of Fu Sinian's eyes again.

"Brother is pretty good, just sister-in-law." Fu Sinian heard Lin Shuqin sigh, "I'm afraid you feel uncomfortable."

"I'm just afraid that I will feel wronged." Fu Sinian smiled slightly, and the man didn't care about these things.

"Well, my brother asked me to tell you that he is busy with business and you should take some time to help him watch the house," Lin Shuqin curled up in Fu Sinian's arms. She likes this very much now.

Or, this makes her feel more secure. Fu Sinian felt a little sad when she remembered Lin Shuqin's changes.

"I know," Fu Sinian agreed, "But I will be more busy in the future. The boss said he would be promoted to me."

"Promotion?" Lin Shuqin couldn't imagine where Fu Sinian could be promoted. For private enterprises, the management is all relatives. Fu Sinian's position is the highest among non-kinship and non-religious people. He is almost the oldest and most loyal employee.

"The boss said last week that I was in charge of mobile phone business, and all mobile phone business was equivalent to the company's vice president."

"How could he ask you to be in charge of these?" Fu Sinian said before that no matter how hard he worked, he would never be able to achieve this position.
Chapter completed!