He came with great glory

Chapter 148 Is Your Girlfriend, Has the Right to Know Your Past

Fu Ying has become embarrassing recently, so she didn't go back at night.

A bed is not big, she curled up obediently in his arms, her petite body, surrounded by him, and pillowed in his arms, now they are as close as lovers.

Fu Ying listened to his heartbeat, and Fu Ying felt that her own heartbeat was also fast.

He was also safe and did not touch her again.

Fu Ying took a deep breath and raised her head slightly to look at him.

The man closed his eyes and didn't know if he was asleep or not. He breathed steadily and held her gently in his arms without moving.

After taking a bath, he smelled of soapy water. His hair was hanging casually in front of his eyes. It was a little long, and some of it extended to the bridge of his nose.

Fu Ying raised her hand and gently brushed away the broken hair that was covering his eyes, and stared at him carefully, staring at him for size.

The jaw line is so perfect, and his lips are slightly pursed. He doesn't seem to have changed in these years. Although he is much older than her, he doesn't look very old.

Fu Ying withdrew her gaze, she was not used to sleeping in his arms, the most important thing was that her stomach still hurt, she stepped back, trying to get out of his confinement, when she just moved, he was holding her waist.

The girl has a petite body and a thin waist. Shen Liguang frowned and touched her waist, which made Fu Ying feel itchy.

"do not move."

Fu Ying's voice was soft: "Brother."

"Ok?"

"I want to go home, my stomach hurts."

There are Mama Wu, Aunt Wen, and her sister-in-law in the family. Two people who have been here, and a doctor can always relieve her abdominal dysmenorrhea.

Here he is, a man, how can he understand this.

"If you don't go back, I'll buy you brown sugar."

The big hand was still on her waist, and the voice seemed to be coaxing her.

Let her sink deeper and deeper, and if this continues, she will become more and more dependent on him in the future.

He moved closer to her and kissed her on the lips, with a sultry ending: "Huh?"

Fu Ying's body started to heat up, and her panicked eyelashes trembled slightly. She was dazed by him, so she nodded.

"Wait a minute."

Shen Liguang got up and went out, Fu Ying stuck herself on the bed, pulled the quilt and smelled him.

After a while, he came back, was busy in the kitchen for a while, and finally brought her a bowl of brown sugar water.

"I heard that drinking brown sugar water can relieve pain."

Fu Ying took a look at him and drank all the brown sugar water.

He would rub his warm hands on her stomach, and gradually, it really didn't hurt so much.

"feel better now?"

Fu Ying nodded.

"Then, go to sleep."

Fu Ying turned around, turned her back to him, and looked out the window.

She's actually quite sleepy, but she can't sleep now.

When I was a child, I saw him always going into my elder brother's room, and I thought, if one day he walked into my own room, it would be great.

The idea is ludicrous, less reserved, and maybe a tad rascally.

But I didn't expect that after a few years, they would really be together.

Fu Ying stayed up until midnight, but she still didn't feel sleepy.

She has been pillowing on the man's hand, and she carefully tried to take his hand, and saw the burn on his wrist.

That skin scar is kind of scary.

She lay down again, looked at his arm, and called him: "Brother, are you asleep?"

"not yet."

Fu Ying stared at the burn on his wrist, blinked her eyes, and felt a little distressed: "I asked you before, but you didn't seem to want to tell me. At that time, I was just your good friend's sister, and now I am your girlfriend. , girlfriends have the right to know your past, so that they can understand you better, right?"

Shen Liguang lowered his eyes slightly, the girl turned her back to her, and her long hair fell beside him.

"Want to know what?"

Fu Ying lightly brushed his burns with her fingers, and took a deep breath: "This."

"burn."

"I see."

The air froze for a second before he spoke: "In the summer vacation of my freshman year, there was a fire at home. My father pushed me out of the house first, and when I went back to find my brother, it was too late, and then they were all gone."

He smiled, helpless, bitter, all of this has passed for too long, but it is hidden in his heart and he will never let it go.

He watched helplessly as his father turned around resolutely in the sea of ​​fire.

Then, never came out again.

He suddenly smiled: "At that time, I felt like a sinner, small-minded, preoccupied, the most I heard since I was a child was that you are the elder brother, if you want to let the younger brother, I think my father is partial, but, in such a In times of crisis, my father first stretched out his hand and pushed me away."

"I want to rush in because my brother is still inside. I want to save him. Actually, I don't really want to save him. I just want to get my father's attention. At such a critical moment, I'm joking with my life. Thinking about it now, it's too much." ridiculous."

"But he pushed me away, looked at me angrily, accused me, warned me, scolded me, and then rushed into the flames by himself. It turned out that he scolded me not to get in the way, not just literally."

His voice is very quiet, as if telling a story.

Fu Ying hugged his waist with her small hands, and pressed her face to his heart as if to comfort him.

Shen Liguang smiled: "Are you comforting brother?"

Fu Ying responded in a muffled voice: "Yes."

Shen Liguang gently stroked her head with his hand, then lowered his head and kissed her hair: "Thank you."

"I also want to thank my brother, thank you for saving my life."

Shen Liguang smiled: "That day, there was a gathering of Hanfu lovers, and you were the most special. My brother also wanted to see how you look in ancient costumes."

Fu Ying leaned into his arms, hugging him tightly with her little hands: "Next time I wear it for my brother to see, I can dance, um...not pop dance, brother, don't dislike it."

"Well, I don't dislike it."

In summer, the sun at eight or nine o'clock is too dazzling, and the sunlight falls on the bed through the gaps in the curtains.

When Fu Ying woke up, she found that there was no one around. He got up early and was making breakfast outside.

Fu Ying rubbed her eyes and walked to the living room in her slippers.

"Morning, brother, brother..."

Shen Liguang turned to look at her.

There is an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

The girl was sleepy, rubbing her eyes, and said morning to him, her voice was very soft, and it softened into her heart.

"Morning." Shen Liguang lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Ah."

Fu Ying snorted, and went into the bathroom in a daze.

The tender time with him passed too quickly, Fu Ying received a call from Fu Yan, hurriedly ate breakfast and took a taxi home.

When I got home, I found that Wen Tian had returned.

There are too many people in the family. It used to be deserted and quiet, but now it is suddenly lively.

Wen Tian is becoming more and more refined, full of bookish air, wearing glasses, standing in the yard, smiling like a breeze.

"Long time no see, Wen Tian, ​​we are a family now."

Wen Tian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and adjusted his glasses, and said in a very shallow voice, "Well, a family."

"Why is Wen Tian standing outside? Come in quickly?"

In the room, Fu Mingchuan had a flattering smile on his face.

After all, he doesn't have much contact with Wen Tian, ​​and it's difficult to be a stepmother, as is a stepfather. Fu Mingchuan can feel that Wen Tian has a barrier to this reorganized family, so he is trying his best to please Wen Tian, ​​and he is very enthusiastic about Wen Tian, ​​with a smile on his face.

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