Jin Fubai was so close, bringing his unique agarwood scent to his ear, Xiang Yu's back was a little stiff.
Because of playing on the phone, her sitting posture is very casual, and her back is not very straight. Now she wants to sit upright, but she feels that even the slightest movement can't be done naturally.
Xiang Yu's mind was a little confused:
Is it now
Has he started charging for his lunch already
But Jin Fubai just finished saying those few words, then got up and distanced himself. He took the cigarette case and laughed and joked with her: "So curious about me? Show you?"
As he said that, he placed the cigarette case and the small box with the agarwood sticks in front of Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu opened the box and smelled the agarwood.
There used to be an old man in the family who made offerings to the Buddha. Xiang Yu often smelled the incense in the "Great Compassion Mantra" when he was a child. Unfortunately, the Buddha did not survive the serious illness. The old man passed away many years ago.
Thinking of some things when she was a child, she couldn't help but spread a little sadness.
Fortunately, Jin Fubai spoke at this time: "Have you eaten? Do you want to go back and take a nap?"
His tone was so gentle, as if they were not sleeping alone in this afternoon nap, but sleeping together.
Xiang Yu's sadness was also diverted. On the stage, another male singer was singing English songs, and the tune was very soothing.
She just avoided the important in such a soothing tone, neither said "good" nor "bad", only replied: "Let's go."
While waiting for the elevator, Xiang Yu's cell phone kept vibrating in his hand, it was an unfamiliar call.
She picked it up and didn't speak, the person opposite called out, "Yaoyao."
The voice was too familiar, Xiang Yu didn't even frown, he routinely put the phone away from his ear, and immediately blocked the phone number after hanging up.
These actions fell into Jin Fu's eyes. He pressed the elevator door button and asked casually, "Who bothers you like this?"
The design of the elevator is very user-friendly, probably to take care of children. The button for opening the door is located at a lower position. When a person with a superior height like Jin Fubai presses the elevator, it is not the posture with the fingers pointing up, but the fingertips hanging down and the palm of the hand down. The raised bones on the back are like white jade fan bones.
Xiang Yu subconsciously stared at it for a long time.
The elevator stopped on their floor, and it happened that the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.
There was no emotion on his face when he was quiet.
"My ex-boyfriend."
When Xiang Yu stepped into the elevator, he said, "We just broke up a month ago."
"Why did you split up?"
Xiang Yu couldn't help looking at Jin Fubai. She didn't think he was a man who would ask such gossip questions, so she was a little surprised by his question.
She saw Jin Fubai's serious expression clearly, and suddenly understood that he was asking her about her attitude towards feelings.
This is a kind of temptation before "everything begins".
The restaurant is on the 5th floor, and Jin Fubai's suite is on the 7th floor.
It's just that within the ten seconds of the elevator running, Xiang Yu finished her one-year relationship in simple words. She is not someone who speaks ill of her ex-boyfriend. She only talks about Zhao Yanmo's understanding of hard work in a certain sense. Not like her.
Jin Fubai summed up the reason: "Because he is not capable enough?"
"no."
Xiang Yu shook his head and sighed comfortably and naturally, "It's because he ignored my feelings during the so-called hard work, and he made me feel less loved and cared for."
Jin Fubai is very pertinent, and that side is not biased. He said with a small smile: "Men and women have different ways of thinking, maybe your ex-boyfriend just wants to make plans for you in the future, so he tries to stay in the imperial city. "
When the elevator reached the floor, the metal door panels slowly opened to both sides.
She looked back at Jin Fubai, as if laughing at him that he didn't understand: "You are full of water, but your love is gone, why are you still trying to stay?"
This sentence is like the silver hairpin of the Queen Mother, drawing a galaxy that is difficult to cross between Xiang Yu and Jin Fubai.
Jin Fubai still used the door card to open the door of the suite, and made a "please" gesture to let Xiang Yujin enter.
Xiang Yu is also the same as a few days ago. When making coffee, he will ask him if he wants a cup too.
But they dispensed with other superfluous exchanges.
Going to the airport early the next morning, Jin Fubai drove a car with a Changsha license plate, carrying Xiang Yu with him.
The weather in Changsha has completely cleared up, the sky is clear, white clouds are floating above the head, the city has been washed brightly by the rainstorms for days, and the vendors who work are also smiling.
Xiang Yu put the suitcase in the trunk of the car, and when he sat in the back seat, Jin Fubai joked: "Do you really think I am the driver?"
"How come, then I can't sit still." Xiang Yu said with a smile.
In fact, it is still a pity, Xiang Yu looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and comforted himself a little sadly:
Inappropriate people are inappropriate, just like she is obsessed with the bone broth of that restaurant in Changsha to cook hibiscus flowers, but it is impossible to stuff the cook into the suitcase.
She looked at Jin Fubai's profile.
Just take it as a memory.
Probably because the continuous rainstorms hindered the traffic for too long, the airport hub hit the shoulders, Xiang Yu guessed that Jin Fubai should go through the VIP channel to check in when he booked the first class, but he didn't, walking quietly beside Xiang Yu, She had to tilt her head and ask, "Are you also checking in here?"
In front of them was a crowded check-in counter, and the line at each window was more than 20 people, dressed in different colors, looking a little messy.
Jin Fubai took off his sunglasses and just smiled.
Half an hour after queuing up to Xiang Yu's check-in, there is a vase in the suitcase she wants to check in, which she bought at the scenic spot during the trip.
The ceramic vase is fragile, and she needs to sign her name on a document before the airport will accept it.
When signing, Xiang Yu hung his head down, and his loose medium-length hair hung down, blocking his eyes.
Jin Fubai stood beside her, pulled out his hand in his trouser pocket, picked up the strand of hair with his fingertips, and helped her tuck it behind her ear.
The tip of Xiang Yu's pen on the paper paused for a while, she didn't raise her eyes, and her voice was inaudible: "Thank you."
The check-in staff put a "fragile" sticker on Xiang Yu's suitcase. Obviously, they saw the interaction between Jin Fubai and Xiang Yu, and when they spoke, they all smiled like "comfortable". : "Your luggage has been checked in. This is the ticket. Please turn left at the security check."
She probably thought that they were a loving couple.
After the security check, they stood at the passageway where the security check ended.
Xiang Yu stood with Jin Fubai holding the ticket. In front of them was the bright and spacious window of the airport. They could see several planes parked on the apron, and the white wings were dazzled by the sunlight.
The same flight is waiting in the same area, and the next one is also on the way.
But Jin Fubai raised the ticket in his hand and shook it. He smiled and said, "Goodbye, Xiang Yu."
Xiang Yu also smiled and said, "Thank you for these days, goodbye."
They were going in the same direction, but they were no longer side by side.
They both know each other's "goodbye" is actually just a polite word.
The domestic flight was not long. Jin Fubai read half of the magazine and closed his eyes a little. When he opened his eyes again, the plane had landed at the Imperial City Airport.
The person in the first class had already got up, and he got up with him.
The flight attendant smiled and said "goodbye" to every passenger, but when Jin Fubai got up, he said, "Mr. Jin, walk slowly."
Jin Fubai nodded slightly and stepped off the plane.
Thinking of a familiar girl sitting in the economy class behind her, she didn't stop.
Have you ever hesitated
Actually there was.
Few people in their circle are married to people they truly love.
To put it uglier, there is no love in these families, only the interest system is like the root system of a big tree, which is rough and complex but unbreakable.
Everyone knows they're going to be on this trajectory, so no one breaks it.
Love is their luxury.
Jin Fubai can see through the girl Xiangyu these days. From her lazy and indifferent attitude towards her career, she knows that this girl is not from a wealthy family, and her family should have some background, so that she will not have that kind of Economic pressure, eager to get into work after graduation, and still have the capital to travel around for a month.
Her attitude towards "love" is obviously different from theirs.
Xiang Yu wants pure and warm feelings. She probably doesn't care about rich and poor when she falls in love with someone. She said that she is full of love and water.
Jin Fubai couldn't handle this kind of pure love.
To be honest, he was a little scared.
Can you not be afraid, those women who are in their circles are mostly conspiracy, they come and go, I can't remember their names, but I can remember what they have in common - strong vanity, easy to coax.
If a bag is not coaxed well, I will send a car, and the car is really not good enough to be coaxed to send a house.
This kind of conspiracy is sometimes their advantage, after all, "conspiracy" means that it will not be too troublesome to separate.
Unlike Xiang Yu, this girl is so extravagant that she only wants love.
Love is so extravagant, who can afford it
Anyway, he can't.
After leaving the airport, the driver saw him and ran over quickly: "Mr. Jin."
Jin Fubai had no luggage, and both hands were empty. He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and looked at the driver: "Is something wrong?"
"Mr. Jin, Mr. Li asked you to go to his place to play, and said that I would take you to his place directly. Do you have any intentions?"
This "President Li" was referring to Jin Fubai's friend Li Yu, who lived in the hotel in Changsha.
Jin Fubai: "Well."
The driver showed some hesitation, and Jin Fubai glanced at him; "Is there anything else?"
"There is news from Changsha, asking about the car you drove to the airport... What should I do with the things in the back seat?"
Jin Fubai doesn't like tediousness. He never takes luggage when he goes out, and he doesn't remember what he put on the back seat.
Things that cannot be remembered are always treated as "unimportant", so he said lightly: "Lost it."
The driver's expression became a little weird, and he reminded Jin Fubai crampedly: "It's illegal to throw banknotes."
Under Jin Fubai's indifferent gaze, the driver said that there was a red envelope on the back seat of the car in Changsha, with Jin Fubai's name and a few auspicious words written on it.
Xiang Yu was the only one who had ridden in that car.
Jin Fubai's eyes moved: "Tell someone to bring me something."
He didn't go to Li Hua's place, but waited in the VIP lounge of the airport.
After waiting for a few hours, he didn't wait for anything, but Li Hao, who was full of gossip, came.
When Li Hao arrived at the airport, Jin Fubai was sitting on the brown-red soft sofa drinking coffee. Not knowing what the waiter was saying, he turned his head slightly, as if listening.
After the waiter left, Li Yucai was wearing a pair of green sunglasses and an off-white suit, and twisted in front of Jin Fubai step by step: "What's the matter? I was waiting for you in the field. Thanks, what coffee did you drink at the airport?"
Jin Fubai glanced at him: "What are you doing here?"
"What am I doing here?"
Li Hua pointed to his nose, and his tone sounded like singing, "You brought a girl to stay in a hotel for a few days, aren't you going to tell your brother about it? Don't think I didn't know about it in Changsha, I am monitoring the hotel lobby. Look, the girl who can speak two words is leaving with you? You are awesome, Brother Jin!"
Jin Fubai couldn't be bothered to answer such a question, so he took a sip of his coffee.
"Tell me, don't you think these things are boring? You are usually annoying when women are next to each other, why do you suddenly like one?"
Li Hua didn't give up and kept chattering, "I can't see clearly on the surveillance camera, is that girl particularly beautiful? How beautiful? Is she more beautiful than the half-breed I found for you last month?"
Jin Fubai then leaned back on the chair and looked at Li Hao without speaking.
He looked a little scary, but Li Hao didn't flinch. He took off his sunglasses and his neck was stubborn: "It's okay if you don't talk about it. Why didn't you bring it back? I heard that the girl was not with you. I took the plane and left you money..."
Jin Fubai knew that Li Hao had nothing good to say, otherwise he wouldn't have driven all the way to the airport to gossip.
When I raised my eyelids, I really heard Li Hua say cheaply, "Brother Jin, the girl slept with you for a few days, and did you pay for whoring when you left?"
It was at this time that a woman dressed as a flight attendant came over and called out respectfully, "Mr. Jin."
The woman said, "Changsha asked me to bring you something."
The flight attendant who just landed came from Changsha, and she handed Jin Fubai a document bag.
The document bag didn't have much weight, and Jin Fubai poured out the contents, which was a square red envelope.
Li Hao's leather shoes tapped on the tiled floor, and beside him he owed a sentence: "Yo~ the money for whoring is here."
Jin Fubai was too lazy to pay attention to him, all his attention was on the red envelope:
I don't know where the red packets came from, and the materials are really of poor quality. The thin cardboard at the seal has been opened by a small crack by the person who put the money in it. On the cover, the hot stamping pattern is printed with "Happy New Years, Happy New Years", and there are a bunch of unrecognizable patterns, golden lines. It is not aligned with the pattern, and the printing is offset.
The words on the back are estimated to be written by Xiang Yu—
I wish Jin Fubai: good luck, wealth, and happiness every day.
It is obvious that he wants to AA out the expenses of these days, complementing each other.
It's like a grandmother giving a red envelope to her grandson, and I don't know what's wrong with writing auspicious words
The word "Jin" is also spelled wrong, and it is very far-fetched to paint a heart shape.
It's just that the water pen is not easy to dry, and it was touched by something unknown, and the heart shape faded a little, revealing the outline of the wrongly written word inside.
"Jin" can be written as "shoes".
Jin Fubai's mouth curved.
The red envelope is 10,000 yuan, and it does not need to be opened. People who often touch money with this weight will know it when they weigh it in their hands.
Jin Fubai stared at the red envelope for a while, then frowned suddenly.
He doesn't seem to be very willing to be strangers to Xiang Yu.