Chapter 321: His eyes stopped on that tissue

In the end, Fu Jingchuan didn't really drag her into that home.

He took her back to the house where he lived.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Shi Yang's mood gradually calmed down, and he leaned numbly against the car window without saying a word.

When he arrived home, Fu Jingchuan finally said the first words along the way:

"You go and take a rest first."

After saying that, the person entered the kitchen.

Shiyang didn't speak and sat down on the sofa.

The violent ups and downs of emotions throughout the day made her physically exhausted.

She sat on the sofa and fell asleep half asleep.

When Fu Jingchuan came out after cooking, she was not awake yet.

Fu Jingchuan looked at her expressionlessly, turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped again.

He stood there in silence for a long time. Finally, he turned around and walked towards her.

His footsteps did not wake her.

Shiyang was sleeping deeply. He took a pillow and leaned half of his body on the pillow, sleeping with the pillow on his head.

Traces of tears could still be seen on her face.

Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes darkened as he thought of her excitement and collapse just now at the door of their wedding room.

He knelt down in front of her and looked at her sleeping face.

"sorry."

A low apology escaped from her slightly parted thin lips, but it did not wake her up.

She just moved slightly and found a more comfortable position, but did not wake up.

Fu Jingchuan stared at her sleeping face for a while, seeing her hair hanging down on the tip of her nose. He raised his hand slightly to move it away for her, but this movement woke her up.

She opened her tightly closed eyes with difficulty. She was not completely awake, but when she saw his familiar face, she still instinctively shrank.

An instinct with fear.

His coldness and toughness frightened her before she fell asleep.

Fu Jingchuan's black eyes darkened.

"It's time to eat," he said.

Shiyang nodded hesitantly.

There is silence between each other while eating.

No one spoke.

This silence lasted until after the meal.

After eating, he didn't offer to send her back, and she didn't dare to say that she wanted to go back.

Shiyang's fear of him reached its peak.

In this strange silence, the two of them maintained the peace of not irritating each other.

Late at night, Fu Jingchuan brought her a brand new set of pajamas and bath towel.

"Thanks."

The hoarse voice of thanks still had the lingering fear of the afternoon.

Fu Jingchuan watched her enter the bathroom outside, took a long breath, and took her pajamas into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

After washing, Fu Jingchuan threw the clothes he had changed into the washing machine. When he wanted to close the door of the washing machine, he stopped again. He was silent for a while, looked at the clothes in the washing machine, and finally bent down and removed the clothes from the suit. He took out the tissue wrapped in Tongtong's hair from his pocket.

The things I found temporarily to wrap my hair around were not very delicate.

He unfolded the tissue and stared at the hair in confusion.

There was a sound from behind.

Fu Jingchuan turned around and saw Shiyang coming out with dirty clothes.

Shi Yang also saw the sample in his hand, his eyes stopped on the tissue, and then looked at him.

Fu Jingchuan did not hide or hide, he calmly wrapped the tissue again and took a step away.

"Throw it in the washing machine and wash it together." Fu Jingchuan said.

Shiyang nodded slightly and silently threw the clothes into the washing machine.

The doorbell rang outside the door at this moment.

"I'll go back to my room first."

Shiyang said softly and returned to the room.

She didn't know who the visitor was, but the only people who could find Fu Jingchuan at this time were his family or friends.

Shiyang didn't want to see them.