He is like a delusional person

Chapter 57 It was clearly you who provoked me first

From the living room to the bathroom and then to the master bedroom, Wen Sheng felt that she would not be able to be calm in this house from now on. The sweat of the two of them was everywhere.There were whispers echoing everywhere.

After all, Wen Sheng was too naive, and her love affair with Jiang Yukuo was purely innocent. She didn't know that there were so many things that could be explored between men and women.

As if the door to a new world had opened, she was dragged by Fu Yanlin into a strange world, and she was fascinated and deeply fascinated.

She once again felt that Zhu Qingjia was a god. In the past, she said that Wen Sheng just met a man who made her passionate.Now that we have met, we are easily defeated by men's methods.

After it was over, Wen Sheng lay on the edge of the bed and watched Fu Yanlin get up through the dim light of the bedside glass lamp.

He only wore a bath towel around his waist, and his strong abdominal muscles and biceps were flawless. He walked barefoot on the ground and went to the cupboard to get a bottle of mineral water, unscrew it and drink it. After drinking half of it, he turned back to look at Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng said lazily, "Hey..."

Fu Yanlin sat back on the edge of the bed, and gently lifted her bangs moistened by sweat with his slender fingers, "Want more?"

"..."

Wen Sheng slapped him shyly and angrily. His deer eyes were watery, and he looked like an elf trying to stop talking. He pressed his swollen lips slightly and muttered, "I don't know your name yet."

Fu Yanlin hesitated in the movements of his hands, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Wen Sheng noticed his emotional loss and said warmly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yanlin snorted softly, feeling sad. His words and tone were full of sadness, "Wen Sheng, you are really good at irritating people."

She has low emotional intelligence when it comes to love, but she has been doing venture capital for many years, so she still doesn’t know how to watch people’s emotions?Fu Yanlin's sad look was obviously angry.

Wen Sheng was a little dumbfounded.

She really doesn't know how to coax people.

Somehow, Wen Sheng spoke in a rather flattering tone, "Didn't you say that? It's shameless to ask. I don't know your name. If I ask you, I will remember it from now on."

Under the dim light, Wen Sheng looked at him with a pair of sincere and well-behaved deer eyes. His heart melted, how could he still be angry?But the depression in his heart had not lasted for a day or two. Fu Yanlin pursed his lips, suppressed his impulse, and asked with some reluctance, "Wen Sheng, do you know that we are alumni of Jiazhou No. [-] Middle School?"

Wen Sheng nodded, "I know."

"Then did you know that we were classmates?"

Wen Sheng was stunned at this moment, her little deer eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Fu Yanlin in shock, "Huh? Are you from the rocket class too?"

Fu Yanlin laughed self-deprecatingly, "You really... forgot everything."

After saying that, Fu Yanlin put down half a bottle of water on the bedside table and left the room.

Wen Sheng was in shock...were they ever classmates?Damn it, Wen Sheng couldn't even remember the existence of a person like Fu Yanlin.She suddenly felt that she was going too far. How could she not remember her classmates?
Wen Sheng got up and put on her pajamas, and plucked up the courage to walk to the living room. She saw Fu Yanlin standing on the balcony smoking, his slender and perfect figure looking endlessly lonely.

She walked up to him, poked his arm with her finger, handed over the half-opened bottle of mineral water, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Hey, do you want to drink some water to calm down..."

Fu Yanlin looked at her impatiently with deep eyes, an innocent look on his face begging for mercy, as if she was the one who had been wronged.

Wen Sheng pursed her lips and explained, "I used to be boring and had only Jiajia as a friend. Then Jiajia came to Jiangzhou and I had no friends. Every day was filled with homework, Go, and Chinese painting, because I skipped a grade. I'm young, and my classmates don't play with me very much... You can understand that I'm autistic. Not only do I not remember you, I may not remember everyone."

"Am I the owner?" Fu Yanlin suddenly blurted out, "Wen Sheng, it was clearly you who provoked me first."

Wen Sheng was confused. Why did she provoke him in the first place?She said it like a scumbag.

But Wen Sheng didn't dare to continue to insist that he had no influence on him at all. He just bought a new kitchen knife today to kill people.Fu Yanlin put out the cigarette, opened the window to disperse the smell, and finally asked Wen Sheng angrily, "Why do you provoke me? You can't remember me?"

Wait... So he recognized her in Qingzhou and was so weird when they had dinner with Song Yuen?Rao was aware of it after hearing the news, but he also reacted at this moment.

She asked tentatively, "Did you recognize me in Qingzhou, so you and I..."

"What do you think?" Fu Yan looked at her intently.

Wen Sheng was immediately speechless.

She thought that the incident in Qingzhou was an accident and a coincidence.

Fu Yanlin grabbed her slender wrist, his face was cold, and his tone was like a resentful woman, "Fu Yanlin."

Wen Sheng stared, "Huh?"

Fu Yanlin's throat rolled, and his eyes became firm and passionate, "The fish dives into the inkstone pool, swims in the ink stream. When it comes to transforming into a dragon, it has its own time to leap."

On the balcony is a Japanese-style glazed petal chandelier that Zhu Qingjia came back from Japan. The light refracted in his eyes, bursting out wisps of scorching light. In the light and shadow, his deep dark eyes stared for a moment. She seemed to want to see into Wen Sheng's heart and refused to leave.

He said word for word, "Wen Sheng, please remember, my name is Fu Yanlin."

Wen Sheng suddenly felt a heaviness that he had never felt before.

A kind of heaviness that does not belong to the shallow and direct relationship between two people at the moment.

Fu Yanlin's eyes were too persistent and fiery, like lonely stars on a midwinter night, flickering stubbornly and refusing to be drowned by dark clouds.

After a while, Wen Sheng nodded, "I remember."

Fu Yanlin laughed at himself, "Do you really remember it?"

There were big doubts in Wen Sheng's little mind. Isn't it just a name?She must remember it.Don't know what he is worried about.

But she still responded patiently, "Well, your name is Fu Yanlin, Yanlin——"

Wen Sheng murmured his name.

Her voice was soft and clear, unique to southern women. When she called his name like this, the final note was soft and lingering, which was very beautiful.

Fu Yanlin's throat tightened, and he suddenly grabbed Wen Sheng's chin, kissed her lips, grabbed her waist, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.The kiss was hot and urgent, like punishment and redemption.

After a moment, he stopped and looked down at Wen Sheng's beautiful face and moist eyes. His dark eyes were filled with unwillingness and determination, "Wen Sheng, I will make sure you never forget her again."

Wen Sheng stared at her round, watery deer eyes, a little confused, and blinked her long eyelashes.

Fu Yanlin glanced at her pure and lustful face, and when he saw the clarity in her eyes, he knew that he had lost again.

Completely lost.

That night, Wen Sheng felt that he had been wronged.

He obviously didn't do anything harmful, but he was tortured terribly by Fu Yanlin.

She later shouted until her voice became hoarse, and Fu Yanlin asked her over and over again, what was his name?
Wen Sheng felt that even if she forgot her last name in this life, she would never forget the three words "Fu Yanlin".

(End of this chapter)