"What did you say to Yu Chen?"

Fu Zhiyu pulled Zhou Mingming over and said this sentence.

Zhou Mingming surrendered: "No, I didn't say anything."

Yu Chen saw that there was something wrong with the state of the two of them, so he walked over and asked tentatively, "Do you know each other?"

Zhou Mingming immediately stood up, and this time he stretched out his right hand solemnly: "Hello, I'm Fu Zhiyu's friend, Zhou Mingming."

Yu Chen glanced at Fu Zhiyu first, and seeing that Fu Zhiyu had no objection, he stretched out his right hand: "Hi, sorry, I didn't know just now."

Zhou Mingming: "It's okay, I've admired your name for a long time, and I finally saw me today. I look much better than the photo. Fu Zhiyu has a good eye."

Yu Chen: "Haha, thank you."

Fu Zhiyu walked up to Yu Chen's side, took Yu Chen's hand and explained, "He just arrived in the morning, came to work, and wants to have dinner with us at noon, is that okay?"

Yu Chen nodded: "Yes." After speaking, Yu Chen asked Fu Zhiyu: "Don't you ask me, how did you go to see Mr. Chen in the morning?"

Fu Zhiyu: "Signed."

Yu Chen was surprised: "How do you know? My expression betrayed me?"

Fu Zhiyu shook his head: "You are so powerful, it will be a matter of time before you sign the contract."

Yu Chen: "To tell you the truth, I was really nervous in the morning. Mr. Chen didn't write down his name, so I was always worried by him. Finally, the busy days are not in vain. It feels so good to sign the bill. Fu Zhiyu, have you ever experienced such happiness?"

Fu Zhiyu nodded: "Yes, I understand you."

Yu Chen leaned a little closer to Fu Zhiyu: "Actually, I'm still a little nervous now, maybe it's because today was too sudden, and I still feel unreal."

Fu Zhiyu touched Yu Chen's head: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Yu Chen: "Oh right, I'm on vacation, what time is your flight in the afternoon? Take me with you."

These two were chatting here, while Zhou Mingming behind him opened his mouth and shut it up, closed his mouth and opened his mouth again, but couldn't get in the way.

No, two, what do you eat?

Hey, what else to eat, the dog food is full.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the dining place. While waiting for the waiter to serve the food, Zhou Mingming suddenly asked, "Yu Chen, do you want to drink?"

Before Yu Chen could speak, Fu Zhiyu replied first: "He doesn't drink."

Zhou Mingming: "I'll ask him."

Yu Chen smiled: "No, thank you."

Zhou Mingming said ah, and gave Fu Zhiyu a look: "You really won't let him drink?"

Fu Zhiyu suddenly understood the meaning of Zhou Mingming's eyes: "It's not convenient."

Zhou Mingming laughed out loud.

"I'm so curious about you, Yu Chen." Zhou Mingming picked up the water on the table and took a sip, "You don't know how many times Fu Zhiyu mentioned you in front of me. When I chat, whether it’s business or small talk, I always end up talking about you.”

Yu Chen glanced at Fu Zhiyu embarrassedly: "Really."

Fu Zhiyu thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Mingming suddenly remembered another thing: "Yu Chen, when you were in the freshman year of high school, did you remember that there was a very popular post in school called The Only Dawn on the Island?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Fu Zhiyu was drinking water, and when he heard Zhou Mingming say this, he coughed a few times.

Yu Chen looked at Fu Zhiyu suspiciously, and shook his head: "I don't know, what kind of post it is."

Zhou Mingming laughed, he looked up at Fu Zhiyu: "please me."

Fu Zhiyu dismissed it.

Zhou Mingming: "Then let me tell you."

Fu Zhiyu glanced at Zhou Mingming lightly, his eyes warning.

"That's right, what..."

"Zhou Mingming."

The two spoke at the same time.

Yu Chen was very puzzled, he asked Zhou Mingming, "Are you also from my high school?"

Zhou Mingming nodded: "Yes, I am your senior. Fu Zhiyu and I are both your seniors. We were seniors when you were freshman."

Yu Chen let out a long ah, he seemed to understand, but at the same time seemed a little confused.

Yu Chen: "What happened to that post? What did it say?"

Fu Zhiyu scratched Zhou Mingming's eyes.

Yu Chen seemed to have noticed, he turned to look at Fu Zhiyu: "Can't you say it?"

Zhou Mingming smiled, and gave a hint: "During that time, the students in the school were particularly bored after class, and they especially liked to play with CP."

Yu Chen began to search for this memory from his vague impressions.

Yu Chen: "It seems, is it?"

Zhou Mingming: "Then have you found your cp with whom?"

Yu Chen smiled: "Too many, so many inexplicable people put me together with people I've never met, and some people made a big mess, there are new ones every day."

Zhou Mingming: "Then have you ever cared about what I just said?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "I have no impression."

Zhou Mingming: "Hahahahaha," he looked at Yu Chen: "Then think about it now, islands, dawn, what can you think of?"

Yu Chen's head just moved casually: "Me and Fu Zhiyu?"

Zhou Mingming clapped his hands in surprise: "Correct answer!"

Yu Chen turned to look at Fu Zhiyu: "No way, someone wrote about our colleagues at that time?"

Zhou Mingming: "Hahahahahaha."

Fu Zhiyu: "..."

Children, the person who wrote your fanfic is either someone else, or the person sitting next to you, your husband.

Of course, Zhou Mingming also came up with this idea. At his school, in order to chase after a girl, a sophomore boy opened a cp post by himself, writing a story about him and the girl.

They were supposed to have no intersection, but somehow, the post became popular within a week, and they got together.

Zhou Mingming hurriedly told Fu Zhiyu about it. He still remembered that Fu Zhiyu didn't care when he said it, as if he didn't listen to it, but that night, the post called "Dawn of the Island" came out.

That night, Zhou Mingming almost burst out laughing.

But Fu Zhiyu was not as lucky as the boy in the second year of high school. Of course, there is a high probability that Fu Zhiyu did not dare to approach Yu Chen.

Although Fu Zhiyu's post was very popular, what a good story it is, the three paragraphs of grass and the one paragraph of grass, the small ambiguous feelings in the text alone are enough to make people scream crazily.

But the reality is that the two have never had any intersection.

And gradually, the trend of this post turned out to drive the school's doujin market.

Unexpectedly, after only a few days, the forums are full of similar posts, and most of them have Yu Chen as the protagonist.

Fu Zhiyu almost died of anger.

Like Yu Chen, who has good grades, is good at basketball, is of mixed race, and has a cheerful personality. He is very popular in school.

Zhou Mingming felt sorry for this for a long time. Every time he found this post in the forum, he would sigh for a long time.

It seemed that Fu Zhiyu and Yu Chen were once together.

"Can you still find it now?" Yu Chen was full of curiosity: "I want to read it."

Zhou Mingming hurriedly stopped: "It should not work, it has been so many years, I heard that the forum was blocked later."

Yu Chen sighed, feeling a little regretful: "Okay."

Zhou Mingming let out a sigh of relief. If Yu Chen saw Fu Zhiyu's dark history, he might not be able to see the sun of tomorrow.

"Have you seen it?" Yu Chen turned his head and asked Fu Zhiyu.

Fu Zhiyu thought about it, and answered honestly: "I have seen it."

Yu Chen asked, "What's written in it?"

Fu Zhiyu shook his head: "It's been too long, I forgot."

Yu Chen nodded: "It's amazing. At that time, someone wrote about our fan, but I didn't even know about you."

Fu Zhiyu: "I know you."

Yu Chen was puzzled: "You know me?"

Fu Zhiyu: "Yes."

Yu Chen: "How do you know me?"

Fu Zhiyu: "As soon as you entered the school for the third time, there was a sensation. It was said that there was a mixed-race primary school boy."

"Ah, yes!" Zhou Mingming, who was sitting across from him, suddenly clapped his hands, and Fu Zhiyu evoked his memory: "Yeah, I remembered it too. It's not an exaggeration to say that the registration day of freshmen in high school is really not an exaggeration. Many of our boys and girls class to see you."

Yu Chen asked Zhou Mingming: "Has Fu Zhiyu gone?"

Zhou Mingming shook his head: "He didn't go, he's studying."

Yu Chen was disappointed, he smiled at Fu Zhiyu: "Maybe you went there at that time, we knew each other very early, you don't want to know me, I definitely want to know you."

Seeing such a handsome guy as Fu Zhiyu, what kind of basketball club does Yu Chen go to? Fu Zhiyu alone is enough for him to shoot.

After the waiter served the food, their conversation was over.

But while he was eating the food, Zhou Mingming suddenly became very upset.

He felt sorry for Fu Zhiyu in high school, and he also felt sorry for Fu Zhiyu in college.

It seemed that every time Fu Zhiyu was a little bit short, he was just a little bit short of being able to fall in love with Yu Chen.

The misunderstanding in high school was because of Yu Chen's younger sister, and the misunderstanding in university was because of an inexplicable school belle.

Every time he beat Fu Zhiyu back, who was finally courageous, every time Fu Zhiyu was covered in bruises, and every time Zhou Mingming drank with him for several days.

But really fortunately.

Fortunately, they went around and finally got together.

Zhou Mingming looked up, picked up his phone, and sent Fu Zhiyu a message.

Zhou Mingming: Fu Zhiyu, I feel sorry for you.

After sending it out, he saw Fu Zhiyu looked down, and then typed.

Not long after, news from Fu Zhiyu came.

Fu Zhiyu: Don't talk about it, I can feel better if you don't talk about it

After a while, Fu Zhiyu sent another message.

Fu Zhiyu: It turns out that he and I should have been able to do it a long time ago

When Zhou Mingming saw this sentence, he wowed in his heart.

How suddenly.

It's so cruel.

When Yu Chen returned this time, the company entered a new stage.

With the help of his parents and some reliable old people, he completely renovated the company's employees and systems from the inside out.

He didn't listen to scolding, he didn't listen to objections, obviously he was like a wayward young master, he didn't care, he just wanted to be like this, but secretly, his parents gave him unlimited encouragement and support, and he also got a perfect plan before implementing it.

Yu Chen couldn't remember when he started to be busy until the early hours of the morning every day, and got up early in the morning for meetings.

He is almost used to this kind of day.

The company gradually improved, but in return Yu Chen gradually became tired.

Most of the time, it was Fu Zhiyu who came to pick him up from get off work. In Fu Zhiyu's car, he just fell asleep in the middle of talking.

How Fu Zhiyu carried him home, he had no idea.

"I understand your parents a little bit." One day when he came back, Fu Zhiyu sat beside him and said this to him.

At that time, Yu Chen had just finished a video conference, and it was already eleven o'clock at night.

Yu Chen: "What?"

Fu Zhiyu touched Yu Chen's head: "You have worked hard."

Yu Chen smiled: "Hurry up, it will be over soon."

After Yu Chen comforted Brother Fu who was frowning, he lowered his head to comfort Brother Fu's younger brother Fu.

He touched it and whispered to it: "It's been a long time since I visited you, how are you doing recently?"

Fu Zhiyu laughed: "If you don't mess with it, it will be fine."

Yu Chen blinked at Fu Zhiyu: "I'll be off tomorrow, so why not mess with me tonight?"

Fu Zhiyu couldn't stand Yu Chen's hooliganism.

As long as Yu Chen said something casually, and flirted with him a few words, little brother Fu would definitely respond.

Then Yu Chen could see the danger signal belonging to Fu Zhiyu.

The next day, Yu Chen didn't wake up until noon.

Fu Zhiyu went to work early, and only left a message on Yu Chen's cell phone.

My husband Fu Zhiyu: Wake up and tell me, I will ask my aunt to cook for you

Yu Chen: Wake up

Yu Chen was fine all day today, one of his plans has already been released, just wait for the result.

Fu Zhiyu counted the time well. After brushing his teeth and going downstairs, the aunt just happened to bring out the food.

After coming to Fu Zhiyu's house for so long, Yu Chen saw his aunt for the first time.

Um?wrong……

"Aunt?"

Isn't this his aunt?what's the situation?

The aunt smiled: "Come down."

Yu Chen was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Auntie: "Mr. Fu asked me to come here. He said he was afraid that you might not be used to other people's food."

Yu Chen: "What about my parents?"

"They are at home, and Mr. Fu arranged for another person to come over, and they urged me to come over, so happy," the auntie also said cheerfully, "Mr. Fu really cares about you. Your parents are happy, and so am I."

Yu Chen smiled embarrassedly: "This makes me look so delicate, how can I not eat other people's food?"

Aunt: "That's great. If someone hurts, you should be more delicate. It's okay."

Yu Chen was even more embarrassed.

After eating, Yu Chen asked his aunt to make a box of biscuits, and he sent them to Fu Zhiyu.

The biscuits made by auntie are very delicious, Yu Chen said in front of Fu Zhiyu, one of the top ten must-eat auntie's handicrafts.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Yu Chen was carrying the bag, as happy as if the biscuits in the bag were made by himself.

He didn't even notify Fu Zhiyu, he came here by himself.

When he arrived in the hall, he wanted to take the elevator up, but it suddenly occurred to him that Fu Zhiyu had a special elevator.

According to memory, he walked to the entrance of the special elevator, and there was a girl standing there. Yu Chen just passed by, and the girl recognized him before he even opened his mouth.

"Mr. Yu, please."

The girl took him up to Fu Zhiyu's floor so simply and accurately.

Yu Chen continued to follow his memory and found Fu Zhiyu's office.

The door was half-closed, and Yu Chen was afraid that Fu Zhiyu would be working inside, so he stuck his head in and poked around.

When he probed, he saw a very familiar person.

Wu Jiaxi?

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, then stepped back a little.

Yes, he remembered, Wu Jiaxi is the spokesperson.

Yu Chen looked in again, Fu Zhiyu's back was facing him at the moment, he didn't know what he said to Wu Jiaxi, which made Wu Jiaxi smile all over his face.

Yu Chen didn't know it himself, and frowned.

Then something sour seemed to rush into his stomach.

He backed away again, closing the door for no apparent reason, leaving only a small gap.

Then he looked down at the biscuit in his hand and smiled with difficulty.

What is he thinking now?

Fu Zhiyu is good at chasing stars.

Correct.

Fu Zhiyu was just chasing stars.

Thinking about it, he took another step back.

But after retreating, he asked himself again, why are you retreating?

What is there not to look at?

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