Fu Liheng fought hundreds of times with a group of old foxes in the conference room. After the meeting, several senior shareholders were exhausted and wanted to commit suicide every minute. When he was sitting on the office chair, before he had time to restrain the expression of "wanting to kill every minute" on his face, Tong Yuwu thought that he had done something wrong, and hurriedly said: "I called you, but you didn't catch!"
He is very disgusted with other people's calls during important meetings. As a boss, he must lead by example. Every time there is a meeting, whether it is a large meeting or a small meeting, he will basically turn his mobile phone to silent. Now he took out his mobile phone and saw that there were several There was a missed call and a WeChat message. He pinched the bridge of his nose and said in a tired tone, "Sorry, I didn't see it during the meeting."
Seeing him like this, Tong Yuwu came to him and looked at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Liheng smiled and put on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses again, "It's okay."
He said it's okay, so it can only be okay.
Tong Yuwu is not a fool, he just came back from a meeting, it must be a matter of work, and she probably can't help him with business matters that can bother him.
"I passed by here and bought you something to eat." Tong Yuwu pointed to the takeaway box on the coffee table, "It's some of your favorite snacks, as well as American coffee."
Fu Liheng was really hungry. After all, he had been fighting with a group of old foxes for such a long time. He followed her to the tea table and sat down, eating Cantonese-style afternoon tea snacks slowly. If he didn't speak, Tong Yuwu didn't know whether to tell what she found out.
Fu Liheng asked her only after he was full: "What are you doing here?"
In the usual way, she would have taken the opportunity to get into his arms and asked coquettishly if she couldn't come to see him if he had nothing to do. Now that he was worried about work, she hesitated a little, even with his blunt words , she also generously chose not to care.
"This..." Tong Yuwu simply took out the notebook from his bag and handed it to him, "Look, does it look familiar?"
Fu Liheng glanced at it and shook his head: "No."
"How could it be?" Tong Yuwu eagerly opened the cover, "Is this your note? Is it obviously written by you? Why don't you remember it?"
Fu Liheng took a look, carefully looked at the steps to solve the problem, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems that I did write it."
"What does it seem like? This is obviously it!" Tong Yuwu was in a hurry, grabbing his arm, "I tell you, this is my notebook! Just think about it, how did you see my notebook, and how did you find it in my notebook?" The steps to solve the problem are written on it?! Hurry up!"
She urged him to recall like this, as if he couldn't remember that today was the day of his death, so he could only rack his brains to recall, fortunately, he has a good memory, and now he is facing a huge Stress, I remembered after a while.
That year was a holiday abroad, and he happened to have something to go back to China. He made an appointment with Sheng Yezhou to talk about something. It was raining that day, so he went a little late. When he arrived at the bookstore, he saw Sheng Yezhou holding a Ben was meditating in his notebook. After he walked over and sat down, Sheng Yezhou said that physics problems for high school students are really difficult now, and even he didn't think of a way to solve them.
He became interested for a while, so he took the notebook handed over by Sheng Yezhou and read it. At that time, there was no paper but a pen, and he could see that the owner of this notebook was crazy about this problem. After thinking about it, he wrote it below. After understanding the steps of the question, I put the notebook on the table after I finished writing it, thinking that the owner of the notebook would come to get it, but I didn’t know that no one came to retrieve the notebook until he left that day. After all, it wasn't his, and he didn't take it away. He just told the waiter to keep it until the owner of the lost item came to find it.
He was also surprised that this notebook actually belonged to her?
After Tong Yuwu heard the ins and outs of the matter, she couldn't help but beat her feet and chest, regretting endlessly, "Why didn't I go to the bookstore to find a book that day, ah, I missed a relationship that was a gift from God!"
If, if she went to the book bar to look for books that day, would she have met Fu Liheng at the age of seventeen and then fell in love
Fu Liheng easily punctured her one-sided fantasy: "You were seventeen years old at that time, and you were still underage."
Those who will not have thoughts about minors will never have thoughts in this life.
Even if he met her at that time, he would not have any affection for her.
Tong Yuwu didn't expect Fu Liheng to be so incomprehensible, so he beat him hard angrily, "I mean, if I go to the bookstore, I can meet you in advance, and on my eighteenth birthday, we will be together Jincheng Huating met again, you launched a fierce pursuit of me... "
Fu Liheng said, "Are you kidding?" "Actually, I'm not interested in anyone who just turned eighteen."
"I don't care." No one can stop a woman's efforts, including Fu Liheng, "Anyway, I unilaterally declare that you are my first love, and I am your first love. By the way, you should have returned eight years ago." Not in love?"
Fu Liheng: "..."
"We went from first love to wedding dress." Tong Yuwu was sweetened by her brain supplement.
Seeing her talking to herself, Fu Liheng didn't know how soft his eyes were.
He always thought that it was the right time, place and people for him to marry her, whether it was earlier or later, but in her view, it seemed that he was regretting not meeting him earlier and being with him earlier
This kind of regret greatly pleased Fu Liheng.
Tong Yuwu took a photo of that page of the notebook in front of Fu Liheng, and sent it directly to Moments—
[When I was seventeen years old, I left the notebook in the book bar, and Mr. Fu saw it and helped me solve the problem. It turned out that we had an intersection eight years ago.]
As a straight man, Fu Liheng would not realize how important such a small coincidence, such a small detail, was to Tong Yuwu.
This romantic plot is worth remembering for a lifetime.
Tong Yuwu hugged the notebook tightly again, turned her head and asked him seriously: "Answer me, who is your first love?"
Fu Liheng: "..."
"It's okay, if you don't admit that I am your first love now, you will admit it in the future. Anyway, to me, you are my first love."
It's not the first time she has done something like landing on the moon and touching porcelain. Even when she said such things, she didn't blush and her heart beat, and she was very calm.
But it was this calm appearance that successfully made Fu Liheng laugh. He swept away the irritability he had come out of the conference room before, and his mood became much more relaxed.
***
This night, probably because he was extremely tired, Fu Liheng slept very deeply. After dreaming in Gaocheng some time ago, he dreamed again, and the dream was incoherent.
It was midsummer, the weather was capricious, it was pouring rain, the sky was as if stained with ink, and the city was overwhelmed by black clouds.
"He" was sitting in the back seat of the car, closing his eyes and resting his mind. The driver who followed him all the year round suddenly drove the car very slowly, and asked in a tone of asking for advice: "Sir, madam, no, Ms. Tong seems to be on the side of the street. Need Parking?"
What the driver said made "him" eyelids slightly lift, and he looked out the window casually. As expected, when the vehicle passed by, "he" saw a young woman standing by the side of the road holding an umbrella.
The young woman was extremely beautiful, and even through the rain, she could see her stunning beauty from the vague silhouette.
She was holding an umbrella, and the hem of her skirt was splashed by the rain. She still looked calm and calm, as if she was not bothered by the bad weather at all.
"Need not."
The voice of "him" was steady and cold.
Naturally, the driver didn't dare to make his own claims. He only sympathized with the past wife in his heart for a few seconds, and then drove by the side of the road. He didn't know if his wife recognized the car.
"Stop." After the car passed a traffic light, the cold man sitting in the back seat finally said, "Stop by the side of the road, you go to see her off."
The driver was startled, but stopped steadily ahead.
"He" took the umbrella handed by the driver and was about to get out of the car.
"What about you, sir?"
"I'll go back myself. Don't have to say I meant it."
"Okay." The driver slandered, this couple, no, to be precise, the ex-husband and ex-wife are also very interesting, they obviously still care about each other, why did they say they divorced
The man had already got out of the car under an umbrella, the driver didn't dare to waste time, turned around in front of him and went back to pick her up.
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When Fu Liheng woke up, he scratched his hair with a sleepy face.
What happened during this time, having these weird dreams.