Chu Yan is the life-saving straw for her and Fu Xingye to walk down without any complaints.
Now that this life-saving straw is gone, it means that no one can trust Fu Chucheng anymore. What should she and Fu Xingye do
Before, she patronized Chu Yan and lost the matter itself. This would be reminded by Peng Jiangzhou. She realized the consequences of this incident, her mind buzzed, but her body seemed to be drained in an instant. , The legs are too soft to stand still.
At that moment, I was very tired of the world and felt that all efforts were meaningless.
Seeing her motionless for a long time, Peng Jiangzhou regretted taking the initiative to bring it up: "Miss Changhuan?"
Nie Changhuan recovered and stood up straight with the things in his hands.
"Thank you so hard to send me back, go up and sit down for a while, I will let Aunt Su cook you some supper."
Peng Jiangzhou waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's not easy to trouble Aunt Su in the middle of the night! Miss Changhuan, please go up quickly, it's still weirdly cold today."
Nie Changhuan didn't insist anymore, and went home alone.
Only Xia Guo at home was still lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. When she heard the movement, she raised her head and glanced here, then immediately threw the mobile phone away, and ran to Nie Changhuan with a small lamp in the aisle.
The light was dim, and Xia Guo didn’t notice the expression on Nie Changhuan’s face, but seeing her coming back so late, he immediately picked up the bag she was carrying: “Where did you go to socialize today? Did you come back so late? I'm not feeling well, I'm going to make some fermented rice for you?"
Nie Changhuan concealed his emotions and barely pulled his lips and smiled: "No, why haven't you slept yet?"
"Waiting for you, if you didn't go home, I couldn't sleep." Xia Guo watched her lower her head to change shoes, and when she changed her shoes, she suddenly remembered something, "Hey, Fu Xingye came home today. He waited for you for a long time. After answering a phone call, he hurried away. Has he contacted you?"
When Xia Guo's words fell, Nie Changhuan just finished changing her shoes and raised her head. When Xia Guo's eyes met, her heart ached and she hurriedly looked away: "Contacted."
"What's the matter?" Xia Guo noticed her voice trembling, grabbed her wrist and tilted her head to look at her face. Only then did she see her exhausted exhaustion.
Nie Changhuan smiled and shook his head: "I'm tired, it's okay."
"It's okay?! Your eyes are red, and you are hiding it?" Xia Guo was angry and anxious, and finally felt that she was yelling so loudly that she was not good, so she hurriedly coaxed her to soften her voice, "What's the matter with Changhuan? and Fu Xingye quarreled?"
Nie Changhuan could have been tensed, but Xia Guo couldn't hold back the questioning, she whispered: "It's more serious than a quarrel, we might..."
What might happen, Nie Changhuan did not say in the end, and even the ability to think was lost because of boredom.
Xia Guo knew Nie Changhuan's temperament, and knew that she was not a temperament of love, so she sighed and opened her arms to give Nie Changhuan a comforting hug.
Nie Changhuan's chin just hit Xia Guo's shoulder. When Xia Guo patted her on her back, her eyes were sore, she immediately closed her eyes, and tears rolled off her eyes.
…
In the next period of time, because Liu Zhenghe had already had winter vacation, Nie Changhuan could not find a reason to go out, so he simply stayed at home all day, and his will became more and more depressed.
Until that day, Aunt Su suddenly raised her head and asked Nie Changhuan: "Has Fu Xingye haven't been here for a long time? I read the news that he is back to that big group again. Is it too busy?"
Nie Changhuan lowered her head by feeding rice into her mouth. She wanted to hum, but because Aunt Su suddenly mentioned Fu Xingye, she herself was a little stunned, and she forgot to respond.
Aunt Su waited for a few seconds, frowning: "Chang Huan, have you quarreled again?"
Nie Changhuan could feel that after Aunt Su asked this question, the two children who had been eating obediently stopped at the table and stared at her intently.
Nie Changhuan didn't know if there was any hope between herself and Fu Xingye, so she was even more uncertain whether she would let the two children know the truth now.
But in the end she chose to shook her head and smiled: "It's not a quarrel, just because he just returned to Dacheng, he was too busy, and I couldn't bear to let him run around."
"That's good!" Aunt Su breathed a sigh of relief, "This will be the New Year in ten days. No matter how busy you are, you should have a holiday. Didn't you say that he doesn't even have a place to live in Whale City now? And no one took care of him when he was hospitalized, so I thought, would you like to let him come over and spend the New Year with us?"
Chinese New Year
Because of Fu Chucheng's matter, Nie Changhuan had completely forgotten about it.
But let Fu Xingye come to celebrate the New Year together
Chu Yan just didn't, is he in the mood to celebrate the New Year
When Nie Changhuan was struggling, Aunt Su again began to say that she would not go home this year, and her son would not be able to contact her anyway. She prepared a lot of goods for the new year, and prepared for Nie Changhuan and the others to cook well and spend a good year. .
Looking at Aunt Su's look full of longing, Nie Changhuan glanced at her and nodded: "Then I will tell her."
But Nie Changhuan did not contact Fu Xingye.
Firstly, she felt that Fu Xingye must be very busy now, and would not have the time and mood to talk to her about New Year's Eve.
Secondly, she realized that she had done her best to Fu Xingye, and in this relationship, she was not prepared to take the initiative anymore.
In other words, the outcome between the two depends on how Fu Xingye decides what to do.
Seeing that it was New Year's Eve in three days, Fu Xingye still had no news, let alone Nie Changhuan.
When Nie Changhuan waited until this time, he suddenly looked a little bit away, and felt that where the relationship was going does not seem to be that important. She suddenly woke up, seeing that it was about to be the most important festival for the Chinese people. She was still so depressed all day and affected the emotions of other people in the family, which shouldn't be.
She decided to pay attention to the people around her, so she cleaned up early in the morning, put on a light make-up for herself, took her family out together, and decided to go shopping in the mall and buy them some clothes or something.
…
Sitting in the office, Fu Xingye was so tired that his nerves were numb, and he stayed motionless in the chair.
Chen Yanchuan brought a cup of black coffee in, put it on his desk and pushed it in front of him.
Fu Xingye raised his eyes to look at him, as if it had been a while before he recognized him, and shouted "Yanchuan".
Chen Yanchuan nodded, and found a chair to sit down at the desk: "Brother, the Chinese New Year will be in two days."
Fu Xingye's expression moved, he tilted his head to look out the French window, and muttered, "Is it so fast?"
Chen Yanchuan nodded: "Yan Yan has been walking for more than a week. I heard Jiang Zhou say that you have spent less than 20 hours asleep during this week."
"I haven't thought of a way to relocate Fu Chucheng." Fu Xingye mentioned this incident, inexplicably irritable. He remembered that Nie Changhuan was waiting for news from him day and night, so he stood up and walked a few steps forward. , I didn't know where I was going or what I was going to do, so after a pause, he walked back and sat down.
Chen Yanchuan looked at his anxious and restless appearance, the obvious blackness and the green stubble on his chin, and felt that Fu Xingye seemed to be vicissitudes of life overnight, so his always gentle and handsome face was also full of clouds. .
Chen Yanchuan couldn't say anything cruel when he thought that it was Chu Yan's child. After all, the friendship between Yan Yan and them grew up with them, even if she later deteriorated, the friendship could not have been broken. People are nostalgic.
So Chen Yanchuan thought about it, and finally said, "Should I try to find Chu Yuqiao?"
Fu Xingye smiled bitterly.
Chen Yanchuan knew what he meant and explained: "They are brothers and sisters anyway, and now the Yan Yan is gone, and Chu Yuqiao as the elder brother, how much..."
Chen Yanchuan tried his best to find the advantages of Chu Yuqiao, but he couldn't find it at all. Chen Yanchuan also fell silent after thinking of the past that Chu Yuqiao was sent away by Fu Zhenzhi when he was a few years old because he hit a person on the head, and later became more unruly.
Chen Yanchuan got into the habit of smoking, which would be depressed, so he took out the cigarette and asked Fu Xingye if he wanted it.
Fu Xingye reached out to him, took a cigarette and just fed it into his mouth, a new secretary in the secretary's room knocked on the door eagerly: "Mr. Fu, someone outside is anxious to see you."
Chen Yanchuan was still in the habit of being a leader as a secretary. Seeing that the secretary was so unruly, he stood up and wanted to say something. As a result, Fu Xingye decided to look at the secretary, "Did you say what his name was?"
"He said his surname was Chu, Fu Chucheng's Chu."
Fu Xingye withdrew his gaze, the light in his eyes dimmed.
Chen Yanchuan's pupils shrank, and he ordered the secretary: "Let him in."
As the secretary's high heels were going away, Fu Xingye looked at Chen Yanchuan and shook his head and chuckled.
Chen Yanchuan said: "Since he dares to come to you on the initiative, let's try."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yuqiao walked in after seeing Nie Changhuan that day without even changing his clothes.
Fu Xingye and Chen Yanchuan looked up at him at the same time.
Chu Yuqiao lowered his head, and after standing there for a while, he raised his hand and took off the black peaked cap on his head, and then unconsciously pinched and pinched the hat with his other hand before raising his head, looking at the two people and smiling. .
Chen Yanchuan calmly glanced at his dirty body and the alternating scars on his face, and said nothing.
Fu Xingye looked at him steadily without speaking.
Chu Yuqiao didn't find a place to sit slumped like before, but just stood there.
He shrugged, as if he had relieved his embarrassment before smiling, and said, "I didn't interrupt you to talk about serious matters, right?"
The tone of this speech is simply not like him.
Chen Yanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly before he said: "Don't bend around, let's talk, what are you doing here."
Chu Yuqiao lowered his head again, and played with the very old-looking peaked cap with both hands, as if only the hat could give him all his reliance.
Just when Fu Xingye was about to be impatient, Chu Yuqiao stopped playing with his hat and looked at him: "It's nothing, just come over and say thank you."
After talking about this, he turned his head and buckled the peaked cap on his head and lowered the brim to cover his eyes. He pretended to be nonchalant and continued: "Even if Yan Yan has done so many wrong things before, you are still willing to do so for her. Just... Thank you anyway, Fu... Third Brother."