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Chapter 33: There is no good thing like a dream!

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After moving to Jin Fubai's house, the season officially turned to autumn.

For two people, this mode of getting along under the same roof is very fresh and has a "home" feeling.

Only when Xiang Yu really lived together did she realize that Jin Fubai was a little different from what she imagined.

He doesn't hang around in the feasting every day, nor is he keen on wine.

Probably the only bad habit is smoking.

Jin Fubai's house is far from Xiangyu Company. He gets up early every morning and takes her to the breakfast shop outside the community for breakfast.

Sometimes it can be clearly felt that he is not used to getting up early, eating one or two wontons sleepily, and drinking a few spoonfuls of soup. Before Xiangyao has eaten much, he sits across from the dining table with a cigarette and quietly waits for her to finish eating.

But even if he can't keep up his spirits like this, he still sends Xiang Yu to work every day.

There was even one day when Xiang Yu was sitting in the passenger seat of the car, squinting at Jin Fubai's profile in the cool autumn morning light, and suddenly thought:

If he gets married, he will be a good father.

He will probably pick up the children to school every day, just as patient with her, even if he is stuck in the annoying morning rush hour in the imperial city, he just lights a cigarette and never complains.

It's just that if you have children, you can't smoke

Is secondhand smoke bad for kids

She had just drank a whole cup of hot red dates and soy milk, and nestled in the car comfortably and lazily. The song playing on the radio was "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", which just became popular a few years ago—

"I'd rather have all the pain in my heart,

I don't want to forget your eyes. "

The windows cut off the traffic jams outside, only the sound of music beating on the ear drums, the car was filled with a faint agarwood, and there was a smell of detergent left after the car was washed.

Perhaps this time was too quiet and beautiful, giving her a chance to dream briefly.

When he was downstairs in the company, he opened the car door and felt the cool air again. Xiang Yu woke up again, and looked back at Jin Fu with a white smile.

At this moment, he would put his hand around the back of her neck and kiss her: "Go, pick you up after get off work."

In the company meeting before the Golden Week on the 11th, Xiang Yu was promoted to the general assistant of Zhou Lie.

This year, Zhou Lie's small broken company has been smooth sailing, and even the company's area has been expanded. It used to account for one-third of the office building, but now the entire floor is covered.

This development trend can be regarded as an industry miracle.

In the era of the rapid rise of public accounts and various short videos, many big paper media companies are on the verge of collapse, newsstands at various street corners have gradually decreased, and some have been replaced by beverage ice cream mobile stations.

In such an environment, Zhou Lie's company unexpectedly cooperated with a certain TV station and exclusively released all the interviews and articles of the TV station's cooperative TV series and movies.

Even those hard-to-get entertainers and hosts write prefaces for the magazine.

Zhou Lie already had three assistants, but he found Xiang Yu: "Xiang Yu, come and be the chief assistant."

"No, I like the front desk."

"The chief assistant's salary is high."

"I want to be a full-time front desk."

"... Salary packages and year-end bonuses are double that of the front desk."

"It still feels good at the front desk."

Zhou Lie pushed his glasses helplessly: "What's your obsession with the front desk?"

"The front desk is free to work, and I can secretly play with my mobile phone."

"The general assistant can too, it's easier than at the front desk."

This was Zhou Lie's promise given by his temple, so Xiang Yu became the company's general assistant and raised his salary.

On the day when the salary for the new position was first issued, Xiang Yu took an envelope and said to Zhou Lie, "Actually, you don't have to do this for me. I just sit at the front desk, and your company can also go smoothly.

She knows it all.

Knowing why Zhou Lie originally intended to spend a lot of money to raise an idler who was greedy at work, and why the company was able to operate so smoothly.

Zhou Lie smiled, nothing.

When Xiang Yu got into Jin Fubai's car with his salary, he tossed the envelope very vigorously: "What do you want to eat, I have paid the salary!"

Jin Fubai glanced at the thickness of the envelope, his Adam's apple slipped lightly, and said with a smile, "Is it rising?"

She was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Following tens of millions to make millions, isn't it because of following you?"

Xiang Yu's parents were not able to return to China during the Golden Week of the 11th National Day. They only came back once in July, had a meal with Xiang Yu, and then went abroad in a hurry.

During the meal, I told my father that the market has been doing well recently, and I am cooperating with the branches of the top 100 companies.

Xiang Yu forked a small piece of beef at the time, was silent for half a second, and replied with a smile, "That's good, come on, Dad."

There is no need to think about Xiangyu herself, everyone around her is also reminding her of a fact:

She and Jin Fubai are people in two worlds after all.

Even if she wanted to be a salted fish again, she unknowingly got his benefits.

But this kind of uneasy feeling just flashed by, staying by Jin Fubai's side, she couldn't help but love him.

Every day, she also felt his meticulous love.

Just like this morning, on the first day of a 7-day holiday, Xiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to play tennis on a whim.

As soon as she sat up, Jin Fubai who was beside her also opened her eyes and frowned: "No vacation during the eleventh period? Do you want to work overtime?"

There was no impatience in Jin Fubai's tone. He was completely questioning. While speaking, he sat up, grabbed a nightgown and put it on: "I'll send it to you."

There was still sleepiness in his eyes, and the cigarette was already between his lips.

Xiang Yu leaned over to take off his cigarette and looked at him softly: "It's not for work, I want to play tennis, don't give me away."

"I'm all up."

"Then are you going to play tennis with me?"

Jin Fubai stared at the cigarette in her hand for a few seconds, making sure she didn't mean to return it to him, and smiled helplessly: "Let's go, go with you."

Since the tennis court went to Xiang Yu, there have been many more female customers, and it is said that they were all inspired by Xiang Yu.

After Jin Fubai returned to China, some people told Xiang Yu that she had special skills and was very good at seducing people, which made Jin Fubai abandon her for half a year, and still couldn't help but go to the tennis court to find her.

I heard two people talk about this to Taro.

One is Tang Yuchi, and the other is Jin Fubai.

After living together, Jin Fubai often stopped chatting with Xiang Yu, and would tell Xiang Yu some things in their circle.

That day he leaned on the balcony to hang up Li Yu's phone, and asked Xiang Yu with a smile, I heard that you are a woman with special skills

Xiang Yu raised his eyes in confusion.

He came over, peeled off her nightgown, and asked her vaguely, "What's so special? Huh? Let me see?"

During that time, Xiang Yu knew that through Jin Fubai, he knew a lot about those people in the circle.

For example, why did she never meet Xiao Xingyan when she came to the tennis court during this time.

She heard that Mr. Qu of Xiao Xingyan was not the only little girl beside her, and it was common to change when she was tired.

Xiang Yu still remembered that a month ago, Xiao Xingyan smiled brightly, stretched out her wrist, and the broken diamond bracelet shone in the sun.

She said with red ears that he was very nice and bought me a bracelet today.

man!

Nothing good!

She threw the tennis ball fiercely, probably because she was absent-minded. Xiang Yu was injured and her foot was slashed, so she could only sit on a chair next to the court to bask in the sun.

Jin Fubai was in another venue, and while he was away, she jumped on one leg to buy two ice creams, ate one, and put the other on her ankle to cool down the swelling.

When he noticed that there was someone on the chair beside him, An Sui had been sitting beside her for a while.

Xiang Yu never expected to meet An Sui again.

But it's not an accident, she said it earlier, this circle is really not big.

Xiang Yu was not ready to speak, and only glanced at An Sui lightly.

On the other hand, An Sui smiled at her lightly: "Xiang Yu, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?"

An Sui tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Tang Yuchi, how are you now?"

"Okay, isn't he still playing without you?"

Xiang Yu took a bite of the ice cream, raised his brows, and asked in a funny way, "However, what does he have to do with you?"

An Sui has a pair of smart and clear deer eyes. When she quietly looked at Xiang Yu, she made Xiang Yu think of the past uncontrollably.

At that time, it was already the second year of high school. Tang Yuchi had to be a bad boy. He lied about making up classes at night, and ran out of the house to drink with a few boys.

He drank too much and didn't dare to be discovered by Xiang Yu's godfather and godmother. The next day, he lay like a dead fish in the classroom where he was studying in the morning, and sent An Sui a message, saying that he had not eaten breakfast, and that he had a very uncomfortable hangover.

Xiang Yu, the salted fish, had no job for three years in high school, only the same tablemate who had diarrhea for her that day went to check the hygiene with the armband of "Chousheng".

As a result, An Sui was seen on the wall behind the teaching building.

An Sui was riding on the wall, her deer eyes were hazy with water vapor, her calves were shaking, and she whispered, "Xiang Yu... Come and help me."

"What are you doing on the wall?"

An Sui held a plastic bag tightly in her hand. Inside was a small wonton that was well-received outside the school. The transparent plastic sealed box was filled with steam and was hot.

She blushed: "Tang Yuchi said he didn't have breakfast..."

The school cafeteria does not sell goods during class. An Sui, a three-good student, just put a few bricks on the wall and went out to buy them.

When I came back, I was saddened to find that the bricks had been cleared away by the on-duty students and could not go down.

In order to help An Sui get down that day, the two girls almost fell, and An Sui barely stood firm while holding the wonton, and her feet were still swollen.

Because of this, Tang Yuchi was called out to Xiang Yu and scolded him severely during his early self-study.

An Sui jumped on one leg and persuaded Xiang Yu: "Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu, I'm fine. The teacher in the infirmary said I should stop exercising vigorously. Don't be angry."

Perhaps because they also had friendship, Xiang Yu was not willing to see An Sui at such a time.

She took a deep breath, retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes, put the consumed ice cream stick on the table beside her, and put on her sunglasses.

But An Sui didn't know why, and wanted to chat with her very much: "Xiang Yu, I know you look down on me, but I can't help it. What's the use of studying well? What's the use of getting into a good university? It's not that much money for work."

She laughed miserably, "My family's conditions are not like you and Tang Yuchi. I have a younger brother who is waiting for me to get married and receive a betrothal gift to buy him a wedding house."

Xiang Yu closed his eyes.

"My mother was sick when I graduated. I needed money, but I didn't dare to tell Tang Yuchi. He was just my boyfriend. I told him that I was afraid that he would look down on me, so I couldn't speak, really no. Method."

An Sui's eyes were red, and her voice trembled.

She said, I'm fine at school, at least I'm a good student, and out of school, I'm just an ordinary company employee.

Xiang Yu closed her eyes and suddenly interrupted her: "You found a way to talk to those men?"

"Those of you who were born in a honeypot..."

An Sui smiled, "I won't understand."

Xiang Yu frowned and wanted to ask her why

No matter how bad life is, there is always a bright path to take.

But Xiangyu did not speak.

Maybe in An Sui's eyes, she is also a sugar daddy, what qualifications does she have to speak of others

It was also at this time that Jin Fubai came from the next court with a racket and saw Xiang Yu's slightly swollen ankle.

Standing under the big sun, he raised his chin: "What's wrong with the feet?"

"Accidentally stabbed."

Jin Fubai came over and squatted in front of her, carefully holding up her calf, frowning to check: "I'll call the doctor."

"Don't don't."

Xiang Yu was really afraid of making a fuss about him. Every time she had dysmenorrhea, Jin Fubai would torment the old professor.

This time, it was a slap in the foot, and it was a little swollen. I wonder if this person would have the wind and call the head of the orthopaedic department.

She shook her head and said, "I don't play tennis these days, I'll just take care of it."

Jin Fubai glanced at the ice cream stick on the table: "Well, just eat ice cream, eat more, and you won't have dysmenorrhea."

Xiang Yu shook his head guiltily.

The interaction between the two fell into An Sui's eyes, and she was a lot surprised and puzzled:

Isn't Xiang Tao Jin Fubai's lover

Why does it seem that their relationship is not as simple as a lover

Jin Fubai helped Xiang Yu get the racket and bag: "Don't change your clothes, go home."

"That lunch..."

"With your feet like this, do you still think about having lunch?"

Jin Fubai chuckled lightly, "Tell me what you want to eat in advance, and I'll ask the cook to cook it at home."

With his back to Xiangyu, he squatted down halfway, and hooked his palm: "Come up."

Xiang Yu jumped on Jin Fubai's back with one leg and was firmly held by him.

"Xiangyu."

An Sui called out behind him, but he didn't expect Jin Fubai and Xiang Yu to turn their heads at the same time and look over.

A long time later, Xiang Yu recalled An Sui's expression, much like a puppet cat raised by the elderly in her family when she was a child.

When the cat is bad, it will secretly rub and stretch out its claws, trying to scratch you, but if it is found, it can only put away the claws to reveal the soft pads, and whisper at you, meow.

An Sui looked at Shang Jin Fubai's indifferent gaze, paused, and put on a smile again.

She said to Xiang Yu, "Get well soon."