One, two secret love

In the middle of the night, the bustling city gradually calms down, and the life of red lights and green wine gradually returns to tranquility. Quietness is the exclusive right of night, and it is also a necessary rest for people to do their best to welcome a better tomorrow...

Fuxie had just finished a busy day's work. He took out a bottle of spirits in the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine. He stood in front of the large French window with the wine glass in his hand, watching the neon lights flickering in the distance. His slender figure looked thinner.

Creaking, a bit like the sound of a mouse, woke up the person who was in deep thought. Fu Xie turned around and picked up the mobile phone from the glass table on the side, "Hello." The magnetic voice was full of smiles.

"Hey, he's here for the party tonight!" A girl's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Xie tightened his grip on the phone, was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "Address."

The girl reported the address quickly, and Fu Xie thanked her, then hung up the phone, put down the spirits that she hadn't had time to taste, and put on her coat while calling, "It's me, help me book a room in Yuyang, I Going tonight." Then he quickly put on his shoes and closed the door, leaving behind him a quiet living room and a glass of spirits that no one tasted.

In the dimly lit KTV, the sound insulation effect of this store is very good, only occasionally when opening and closing the door, there will be some pleasant and unpleasant singing voices. The dim light made Fuxie stop a little uncomfortable, and the waiter hurried over ask.

Fu Xie gave a room number lightly, and the waiter took Fu Xie to the door of the room with a smile on his face, bending over and making a gesture of invitation.

Fu Xie pushed the door open and saw a group of familiar people. They gathered together in twos and threes. Some were playing cards and games, some were whispering, and two were holding microphones and blasting high notes. It's not hard to hear, but I'm still a little uncomfortable when I'm used to Fu Xie alone, so I rubbed my swollen temples with my slender fingers.

Shu Ya kept paying attention to the door, and when she saw Fu Xie coming in, she waved her hand excitedly, "Here."

Fu Xie saw Shu Ya beckoning, smiled slightly, and walked towards Shu Ya, nodding to passers-by while walking, this kind of gathering is commonplace for them, everyone who has time can organize singing and eating There is no other purpose for eating, just to get in touch with each other. The people who can sit here are their very good friends.

Everyone knew that Fu Xie didn't like politeness, so nodding his head was regarded as a greeting. Fu Xie walked to Shu Ya's side with a faint smile on his face.

Shu Ya patted the people around her, "Go over there."

Xiao Yun was drinking beer, glanced sideways at Shu Ya, and moved a little to the side. Shu Ya also leaned closer to Xiao Yun, squeezed out an empty seat, patted it, and said to Fu Xie, "Sit here."

Fu Xie smiled, nodded to Xiao Yun, and sat beside Shu Ya naturally. At this time, the person on the other side handed over a bottle of beer.

Voucher said politely, "Thank you." He took a sip of the beer.

Shu Ya knowingly asked Fu Xie, "Why did you come here?"

Fu Xie replied: "The road is a bit congested, why didn't you notify in advance today?"

Shu Ya rolled her eyes, "Don't think we don't know that you blocked group messages!"

Fu Xie coughed in embarrassment, took a sip of beer and turned his eyes to the side. His idle group messages are too noisy, and occasionally he will secretly block them for a few days, and then open them when he is not busy, so he has missed a lot of parties, and everyone knows him Because of his personality, he usually depends on his fate when he attends a party.

Shu Ya glared at Fu Xie, and suddenly pulled Xiao Yun up, "Let's go sing."

Xiao Yun looked at the beer shaken out by Shu Ya, smiled helplessly at Fu Xie, and let Shu Ya pull him away.

Fu Xie turned to look at the man beside him, and clinked glasses with the man calmly, "When did you come back?"

The man smiled and replied: "Yesterday."

The warm and magnetic voice made Fu Xie's heart tremble, and he asked calmly on the surface: "When are you leaving?"

The man took a sip of beer and said slowly, "I'm going to shift the company's focus back to China."

Fu Xie raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you leaving?"

The man nodded, "Yes."

Fu Xie took a sip of beer in silence, a complex light flashed in his eyes, the man in front of him was Qian Qian, his senior at the university, he ran a Microsoft company, he was a young and promising entrepreneur, and he had a crush on him for a long time... ···

Gan Qian looked at Fu Xie, smiled and said, "You have changed a lot."

Fu Xie took another sip of beer and replied lightly: "You too."

Gan Qian smiled irrefutably, "Are you busy recently?"

Fu Xie shook his head, leaned casually on the sofa, his slender legs crossed together, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Gan Qian added, "We get together when we have time, and we haven't had dinner together for a long time."

Fu Xie tightened his hand holding the wine bottle, and nodded nonchalantly, "Okay."

After three rounds of drinking, it was already very late. The next day, people with jobs began to leave one after another. Fu Xie didn't drink a few sips of beer. He never dared to get drunk in front of that person, worried that he would say something when he was drunk Words of no return.

Gan Qian is a very self-disciplined person. He never lets himself drink too much. He said goodbye to his friends with a smile, and turned to look at Fu Xie, "Where do you live, I will see you off."

Fu Xie waved his hand, "No need, I happen to have something to do here tomorrow, so I booked a hotel near here, and I want to take a walk."

Gan Qian smiled and said, "Yuyang?"

Fu Xie nodded, Yuyang Hotel is under Wei Chengyang's name, he is half an investor, so it is more convenient.

Gan Qian chuckled and said, "We live together, and I live there too."

Fu Xie was startled, "Why didn't you go home?"

Gan Qian spread his hands helplessly, "My parents have gone abroad, and no one has lived in the house for several months. I have to clean up when I go back, and it is too far away from my work place, which is very inconvenient."

Fu Xie nodded, and walked side by side towards the hotel with Gan Qian.

The two walked for a while, Gan Qian suddenly stopped and looked in one direction with complicated eyes.

Fu Xie looked in the direction of Gan Qian, "How long have you been since you went back?" That place was their university.

Gan Qian smiled, "It's been a long time, I really miss it."

Fu Xie said flatly: "Since I'm back, there will be plenty of opportunities to go back in the future."

Gan Qian nodded in agreement, and the two continued to walk slowly.

Gan Qian didn't find Fu Xie's whitish fist hidden in his sleeve, the place where he lost his heart...

When he was a freshman, Fu Xie was not very popular with others. He weighed two hundred catties and looked a little stupid, and his personality was rather gloomy. Few people would like such a person.

Fu Xie didn't get along well with his roommates in the dormitory, and he was isolated in the end. There was a boy in the roommate who liked to gossip and slander him everywhere. He was also a person who didn't like to talk. Gradually, the whole class felt that he was This person is not easy to get along with, and his character is not good... Maybe this appearance also has a lot to do with it. In the end, the university life that he just started and was extremely looking forward to became very difficult.

His parents passed away when he was very young. Although they left him a large inheritance and ensured that he would live a carefree life, he lacked the warmth of a family since he was a child, and he always hoped for that kind of relationship between people. Warmth, looking forward to from elementary school to junior high school, from junior high school to high school, hope again and again, disappointment again and again, originally thought that university can make many friends, there are many warm people, but I didn't expect it to be still so cold, gradually My heart is also cold. Thinking about it, it seems that it will still be like this even in society. No one is willing to give him alms to warm him. Living suddenly becomes boring...

On Christmas night, it was snowing lightly, and he couldn't bear the atmosphere in the dormitory, so he ran to the bridge alone, looked at the rushing river, and thought silently: "If I disappear, if I jump, will anyone find me?" , who will be the first to discover it, and how long it will take to discover..." The more I think about it, the more I have the urge to practice it, anyway, life is so boring, why not create a little fun yourself, maybe it will give the guys in the dormitory It might cause a little psychological shadow, thinking of this, he laughed a little viciously.

Fuxie's hands were tightly grasping the cold railing on the bridge, and there were faint veins on his arms. Just when he made up his mind... suddenly a shadow shrouded his head.He raised his head in surprise, and found a black umbrella covering him and a man who was half a head taller than him.

"You are?" Fu Xie asked a little cautiously, a little puzzled in his heart, how could there be such a person here, he is neither a student nor a teacher - deep eyes under sword eyebrows, stern cheeks with a drunken smile Red, with a slender figure and a straight dark blue suit, he seems to be a young talent who just returned home from a dinner party.

The man said lightly: "It's snowing, why don't you go back to the dormitory?"

Fu Xie shook his head, "I want to stay here for a while."

The man took off his suit jacket, put it on him and stood side by side with him, looked at the rushing river, and said slowly, "Then I'll be here to sober up too."

The dark blue suit jacket looked a bit small on Fuxie who weighed more than 200 kilograms, but it was the first time that Fuxie felt warmth from the jacket with the man's body temperature, and his cold heart was warmed. The bad thoughts that came up disappeared in an instant, who is this person?Will he be willing to be friends with me?This is Fuxie's thoughts at the moment.

Fu Xie's character was too dull, until the end he couldn't say what he wanted to say smoothly, the man sent him downstairs to the dormitory, and then left slowly.Fu Xie stood at the door of the building and watched the man leave silently, clenched his hands into fists, and secretly swore in his heart that he must become friends with this man, and someone who could stand side by side with him, no matter how much it cost .

This became the driving force for him to live, and also became the deepest obsession in his heart until a long time later...

The author has something to say:

This is the third short story this year. When I was writing the first one, I was discussing the plot with my friend. My friend was very speechless and said, this is a Korean drama routine, amnesia! ! !Then I thought that since I wanted routines, I would use all the routines, so the three stories were written around the amnesia, car accident and terminal illness of Korean dramas. As for the ending, the last book was originally a tragedy, but I still couldn't bear it. Comedy ending, if you feel that you don't understand it when you watch it, you can read the previous two articles, and the nonsense ends here.

Last but not least, if you like it, you can leave a message. Whether your message is good or bad, it is the motivation for me to write it down.