Ji Fanling: "..."
She is not a good-tempered person either: "What do you mean, you wish I was lame and paralyzed at home?"
Fu Ying has done so much charity but has no friends for no reason. Present!
The green light turned on, Fu Yingcheng didn't answer, and the car fell into silence for a while.
Ji Fanling was silent for a while.
If he just looked at the words regardless of the tone, Fu Yingcheng might have been expressing his happiness to see her unhurt...
Could it be that she was a little sensitive to ridicule?
Maybe Fu Yingcheng didn't mean that?
Ji Fanling held her chin, looked out the window, and deliberately softened the instinctive response just now, and said slowly: "Actually, if it's inconvenient for you, you don't have to come to pick me up in the future."
"Why, plan to change the route. Jiali is here to pick him up?"
Ji Fanling was annoyed when she heard Cheng Jiali, so she immediately turned her head and said with anger, "What does it have to do with him?"
"..."
That's fine.
That's it.
Can't even mention it.
For a few minutes of oppressive silence, the peace charm hanging under the rearview mirror swayed slowly.
In the peripheral vision, the man's slender finger bones were holding the steering wheel. He bent his fingertips and tapped it as a reminder. He spoke very slowly: "Don't you know, he is married."
Ji Fanling subconsciously said: "His marriage is none of my business. What the hell?"
"…"
Does this mean you don't care?
Not giving up yet.
Do you like it this way?
Fu Yingcheng suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke coldly: "Have you never thought that he likes his current lover?"
Ji Fanling thought of Cheng Jiali's tea-filled words "Parents ordered family marriage" and "She She's getting older. "You're different from her." He couldn't help but feel ridiculous and laughed out loud:
"...I'll be honest, that's not necessarily the case."
This was what Fu Yingcheng said . in the ears.
Nothing different.
She felt that Cheng Jiali loved her even if he didn't love his wife, and she expected him to marry her again after getting divorced.
Cullinan suddenly slowed down, turned sharply, braked, pulled over, stopped, and turned on the double jump lights.
Flashes of light and darkness intertwined.
Fu Yingcheng turned his head, unable to bear it, and said word by word, "Can you be more sober?"
"Can you be more normal?"
Ji Fanling raised her eyelids and stared at him, her pupils clearly black and white: "Seriously, What are you crazy about tonight?"
"What are you doing?" Fu Yingcheng stared at her face and said through gritted teeth, "...it's illegal, don't you know?"
Ji Fan Lingxin ? Talking about when I broke the law...
Oops, could it be that he discovered that she also hid a false certificate?
I've gone through such a big circle today, but it turns out I'm just angry here.
The girl felt guilty for a moment, pinched her fingers, and peeked at the man's terrible expression through her eyelashes: "...you, how did you find out?"
"You think I'm blind?"
Ji Fanling pursed her lips, and her eyes wandered to the side. On the seat, he said vaguely: "I know it's not good, but the risk is actually not that big..."
Fu Yingcheng: "?"
"The impact is not that bad..."
Fu Yingcheng : "?"
"And it's really important to me..."
Fu Yingcheng: "?"
Ji Fanling met his gaze tentatively: "Is it possible that you just pretend that you don't know about this?"
...
For a moment, Ji Fanling felt that Fu Yingcheng was so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death.
Fu Yingcheng looked at her darkly.
In the dim car, the distance is within reach, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.
There was an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, a deep and surging undercurrent, as heavy as mountains and seas, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe.
"...It's not possible."
After a long time, Fu Yingcheng whispered, leaning on the back of the chair, his voice was a little hoarse, with an indelible tiredness.
He took off his glasses, pressed the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and whispered, "Ji Fanling."
He would never call her by her first name.
These three words came out from Fu Yingcheng's lips.
Inexplicably, there is a very special meaning that makes people's hearts skip a beat.
"If you insist on doing this..."
Ji Fanling suddenly interrupted: "Then forget it."
Fu Yingcheng: "?"
A fake certificate, why is this?
Ji Fanling spread his hands: "I didn't bring it with me. I'll give it to you when I get home, okay? " Fu Yingcheng:
"?" Ji Fanling: "?" Fu Yingcheng frowned: "What is it?" Ji Fanling's eyes Doubtful: "Student ID card?" Fu Yingcheng closed his eyes: "I'm talking to you about Cheng Jiali, what are you talking about?" "Ah?" Ji Fanling stayed for two seconds and breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was Cheng Jiali who was talking about her student certificate. She was scared to death: "What's wrong with Cheng Jiali?" "Can you?" Fu Yingcheng was silent for a while, and his Adam's apple rolled. He said in an almost inaudible tone: "...Can you please stop liking him?" ... "Me? Like him?" Ji Fanling pointed at herself. "I?? Like him??" The nerves in Ji Fanling's mind were pounding. "I??? like him???" Ji Fanling's resentment that had been accumulated for several days completely exploded. "Why don't you take a loudspeaker and shout on the street?" Fu Yingcheng said with a dark face. "I like him, I like him!" Ji Fan was furious. "He disgusted me all night, and you still say such things to disgust me." Ji Fanling gritted his teeth. "Remember, I have not liked him before, now, or in the future, dead, alive, or half-dead," Ji Fanling said coldly. "