Senior is my fake wife

Fu Qiong couldn't remember how she was tossed home by Sui Zhen.

Woke up in the morning, after nine o'clock, with a splitting headache.

Fu Qiong sat up, his clothes were changed by Sui Zhen, and he was wearing Sui Zhen's T-shirt.

On the mobile phone was a message from the supervisor, which contained information about the entry of this month's bonus. Fu Qiong was not happy at all when she saw the money, and didn't know what she was doing.

As for it, every day.

"Are you awake?" Sui Zhen came in from outside.

"...En." Fu Qiong responded.

Sui Zhen asked him to wash up.After a while, Fu Qiong smelled the fragrance.

The breakfast that Sui Zhen bought was Fu Qiong's favorite food.

After Fu Qiong took two bites, she remembered that the two of them were still in a cold war. Did Sui Zhen find out with conscience... Or did he find a way for them both?

Fu Qiong took a sip of porridge and looked up at him: "Thank you."

Sui Zhen didn't speak, but sat on the cushion on the ground and turned on the TV.

After a while, he switched to the game and asked, "Did you disconnect yesterday?"

"...I just remember that you came to pick me up." Fu Qiong thought she was asleep, and couldn't remember what happened next, "It must be very heavy to carry me back."

"..." Sui Zhen responded, "Heavy."

He cast a light glance at Fu Qiong: "He's still drunk."

"I'm sorry." Fu Qiong stuck out her tongue, blowing cold porridge with puffed cheeks, "What did I say?"

"Say you're going to resign." Sui Zhen started talking nonsense.

Fu Qiong didn't speak, Xiao Zuier was busy drinking the porridge. After finishing the porridge, she sat on the bed and sent a message, and put the phone on the table after a while.

His phone started vibrating continuously.

Sui Zhen was annoyed by the shock, and looked back at him: "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"I resigned." Fu Qiong said.

"..." Sui Zhen looked at him for a while, then rolled his eyes indifferently, "It's time to resign."

Fu Qiong sighed and lay back on the bed.

……

The intern's resignation procedures were handled quickly, and the supervisor felt quite sorry for his departure.

"Why did you leave?" the supervisor said, "Cheng Li will definitely recruit a group of new people years ago..."

Fu Qiong had already become numb to this passage, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "Haha."

"However, we can't cover the internship chapter." The supervisor said.

"..." Fu Qiong asked, "Why?"

"There is no reason." The supervisor said, "Take these and go to the personnel."

Fu Qiong left the building with her belongings, and looked back from a distance.

Three months, from summer to winter, dry in vain.

This looks even more embarrassing.

Fu Qiong went back to their rented house and lay there thinking about nothing for two days.

Anyway, there is still a while before the date of handing in the internship certificate, just find another internship.But Fu Qiong felt that he was a toy with a dead battery, and he lay with his eyes straight, unable to move at all.

The main reason is the psychological exhaustion brought about by the heavy blows given to him by reality.

He lay on the bed for a while, searched the game companies he wanted to work for if they had recently recruited positions, and sent a few resumes and works, but there was no reply without exception.

Fu Qiong was a little frustrated, and posted an emoji in Moments:——:

Seven or eight people asked him what was wrong below, but Fu Qiong didn't bother to answer.

Sui Zhen came back from class and walked in with a bag, thinking he was sleeping.After putting down his bag, he sat on the side of his bed, looked at Fu Qiong with his back turned to him, and kept silent.

Fu Qiong moved her body: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Sui Zhen said, "I ran into your junior when I was playing ball just now."

"Baiqin." Fu Qiong turned around and twirled the corner of his clothes, "Take off the clothes, I'll rub them off later."

"He asked about you." Sui Zhen said.

"Yeah." Fu Qiong curled up on the pillow, "Okay, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, remember to change my clothes..."

"..."

Sui Zhen was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so he didn't even start the live broadcast that day.

Fu Qiong felt uncomfortable, she fell asleep for a while and then woke up, seeing the back of Sui Zhen playing games against the TV screen.

Maybe because he sensed that he was awake, Sui Zhen turned to look at him: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Fu Qiong said sullenly.

"Come to play?" Sui Zhen raised the handle, "Games that don't require operating skills, like watching movies."

Fu Qiong looked at him, as if interested.

"Come here." Sui Zhen waved to him.

Fu Qiong just got out of bed and sat down next to him.

"Watch me play." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong propped her head and looked at it for a while, then she was attracted by the plot of the game.

The tone of the whole game is melancholy, but there is a hidden warmth. Playing games is like watching a movie. The feeling of intimacy between the two of them is really long gone.

The protagonist of the game faced the screen and said calmly: ——When you thought your light disappeared, you will still get fire and hope.

Fu Qiong hugged her knees and looked at it: "It looks good."

"What about my skills?" Sui Zhen said.

"It's the plot of the game." Fu Qiong rubbed her cheek against her knee and looked at him sideways, "Of course, it's also because of your smooth skills."

Sui Zhen looked at the scrolling subtitles of the game, and said, "Go and rest."

"Don't you want to talk to me?" Fu Qiong asked.

"I don't know what to say." Sui Zhen raised his hand to touch his head, and tugged at his collar along his cheek, "I think the senior has changed a lot."

"..." Fu Qiong lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Sui Zhen stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

Fu Qiong also felt that she had changed a lot.

He seems to have always been very hostile and resentful, like stabbing Sui Zhen and himself with a knife, all the kindness and tenderness in the past have been wiped out by these trivial things.

He decided to make good use of these few days, adjust his mentality, and don't be so sad.

Sui Zhen went to class the next day, so Fu Qiong went to the flower and bird market to buy some lilies and sunflowers.He likes flowers very much, probably inherited from Wang Li. When life at home was poorer, Wang Li also insisted on placing a bouquet of flowers on the dining table.

Fu Qiong had read Maupassant's "The Necklace" when she was in school, and Matilde's husband suggested that she put some seasonal flowers on the dress, but she felt that it was more shabby than necklace gems and jewelry.

When Fu Qiong read it, she couldn't understand it. Isn't the combination of flowers and dresses beautiful?Just imagine wearing a gorgeous retro dress with wonderful flowers on a magnificent senior prom scene...

Flowers are things that can make him happy.

When he went back, he put the flowers in the vase and trimmed the broken branches and leaves on the balcony. He felt a lot more relaxed. After the whole morning passed, Fu Qiong heard his phone ring.

When he saw it, it was an unfamiliar landline.

"Hello? Hello?" Fu Qiong picked it up.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fu Qiongfu?" The other party was a professional female voice.

"Well, I am." Fu Qiong said.

"I'm the hr of Chengli Game, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

...

Fu Qiong never expected that Cheng Liyou would take the initiative to call her.

It was like a dream for a long time after answering the phone.

For the group interview at three o'clock tomorrow, he needs to complete a designated work on the spot, and the other party also asks to see the homework he completed in the professional class in school.

Fu Qiong walked back and forth in the room twice, and happily lay down on the bed.

When Sui Zhen came back at night, Fu Qiong saw him enter the door and the first thing he said was: "Chengli called me! They informed me to go for an interview!"

"Really?" Sui Zhen didn't seem surprised.

Fu Qiong said, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No." Sui Zhen put the bag on the chair.

"I'll buy it for you, I'll go down and buy it." Fu Qiong put on the down jacket and woolen hat, and jumped twice excitedly, like a little rabbit.

"Bring a pack of cigarettes." Sui Zhen said.

"Quit!" Fu Qiong said.

"..." Sui Zhen sighed, his expression softened, and he pleaded, "Bring a bag."

Fu Qiong went downstairs, rubbed her hands and ran away.

When he returned to the warm room, Sui Zhen came over to help him with the things he bought: "So much?"

"Celebrate." Fu Qiong said.

"I haven't said I want you yet." Sui Zhen turned and walked into the house.

"I think I can do it." Fu Qiong said and ran to the table, smiling with her neck held high, "I just have inexplicable confidence."

He was a completely different person from before.

Fu Qiong thought of something, took out a pack of cigarettes for Sui Zhen, and put it in his hand.

"Didn't you tell me to quit?" Sui Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"Then one pack a week." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen put the cigarettes in the drawer, and patted the place next to him: "Will you broadcast live with me? You play support."

"You will be scolded." Fu Qiong jumped to sit beside him.

"It's okay." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong was online, the account of "stumbling block to the top score".Sui Zhen has become the master of this season and is chasing the king, so Fu Qiong can only play matchmaking with him.

He still couldn't help looking at the barrage, turned on his mobile phone and logged into the live broadcast room, and saw the people on the barrage asking who it was.

Some fans still know him:

——This is Mr. Zhen's wife who has disappeared for a long time! !

——Old fans know that Mr. Zhen's former assistant.

——Is Mr. Zhen not an assassin? !He doesn't play adc.

Sui Zhen chose adc, and Fu Qiong chose support.

- I rub it?Can you see Mr. Zhen's ADC today? ?

——Is this a reunion drama between divorced couples?

Sui Zhen stared at the screen and said very intently: "Follow me."

"En." Fu Qiong responded.

Barrage:

——Who is this, who is this, where is my c? !Get out!Looks like a good dish!

Sui Zhen saw the barrage and read his name directly: "Brother... this assistant is my wife."

——yoooo! !yes!wife!

——A real wife? !Official wife!

——Anyone who swears indiscriminately is a single dog.

Sui Zhen and Fu Qiong fought all night.

Although there were wins and losses, Fu Qiong played very well and was so tired that he was about to collapse.

"It's twelve o'clock." Sui Zhen said, "There is an interview tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Okay." Fu Qiong nodded.

……

On the second day of the interview, Fu Qiong was still very nervous, excited at the same time.

The headquarters of Chengli Games is completely different from his previous company. After entering the door, he was issued a visitor registration card, and then arranged a special interview center.

After the group interview, he needed to submit his work. He was given an hour, and the considerate personnel even prepared coffee for the interviewees.

The interviewer would walk back and forth, and happened to come over to look at his work, and ask him, "How do you like the coffee?"

"It's delicious." Fu Qiong said.

The interviewer also laughed: "Come on, I have better and more mellow ones in my office."

Fu Qiong immediately smiled and said, "I really want to try."

"Then good luck to you," said the interviewer.

Fu Qiong turned her attention to the painting, and when the painting was finished and submitted, she let out a long sigh of relief facing the computer.

"The results will come out in 10 minutes, prepare for the retest." The interviewer said, "If you haven't been notified for the retest, you can leave."