Senior is my fake wife

We only met each other in a few months, and we occasionally contact each other. He and Sui Zhen are like netizens.

Before Fu Qiong got off work on Friday, she wanted to ask when Sui Zhen would come, but just picked up the phone and found that Sui Zhen had sent him a message, saying that he was waiting for him at the tree coffee downstairs when he got off work.

Fu Qiong was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect him to arrive so early.

Fu Qiong went downstairs after get off work, originally wanted to turn the corner to go to the coffee shop, but just as she went out, she saw Sui Zhen standing downstairs on the phone.

He walked over and patted Sui Zhen on the shoulder.

"En." Sui Zhen answered the phone, looked sideways at him, nodded slightly to him, and signaled him to go together.

Fu Qiong raised his hand, it was a little cold from the cold, he rubbed his hand back and forth and put it in his pocket.

"Is it cold?" Sui Zhen asked after calling.

"It's okay." Fu Qiong said, "Where should I go to watch a movie?"

"It's ready." Sui Zhen said, "Don't you want to see this?"

"Yeah." Fu Qiong nodded, then complained, "I'll invite you."

Sui Zhen walked beside him, the distance between the two of them was not too close, and one of them was holding a cup of hot coffee.The two of them walked into the movie theater. Fu Qiong hadn't watched a movie with him for a long time, and he almost couldn't remember when the two of them were nestled in a small space, with a pile of food spread out in front of them. He would put his feet on Sui Zhen's lap.

It seems like it happened yesterday, but it's been a long time.

Watching a movie with Sui Zhen, the two basically had no communication.Fu Qiong was immersed in the movie, not to mention Sui Zhen, when he was watching the movie, no one could scream.

After watching one episode, Fu Qiong stretched her waist and looked at Sui Zhen at the entrance of the cinema: "The last time I went to the cinema was half a year ago, to watch "American Team 3"."

He squinted his eyes and looked at Sui Zhen with a smile: "You must have read it too."

"Hmm." Sui Zhen said, "Has it been so long?"

Fu Qiong was a little cold from the cold, rubbing her hands together: "Because you used to like to watch Marvel series, so I just followed suit."

"..." Sui Zhen lowered his head and looked at the ground.

Fu Qiong didn't say any more, and handed the things in her hand to Sui Zhen: "Here."

"What..." Sui Zhen said.

"A small air purifier." Fu Qiong said, "Our company issued it. I already have two at home. It's useless. I'll give it to you."

Sui Zhen took it to thank him, and found that there were other things in it, before he had time to find out what it was, he said, "That's not what I bought for you..."

"I don't care what you mean." Fu Qiong interrupted him.

Sui Zhen looked up at him.

Fu Qiong put the bag on her shoulder, looked at Sui Zhen, and said word by word: "Sui Zhen... I don't care if you have a sudden whim or something else, after we meet again, you will treat me well. It made me so happy, but also terrified.”

Sui Zhen looked at him quietly.

"But when I see you, I will think of that time. It was too dark. I don't know how I survived. I think...we had many, many good memories before, but they were all diluted by the last period of suffering. It makes me think of it like nothing but fear and sadness..."

"You shouldn't appear in front of me and say these specious things." Fu Qiong said, "We shouldn't owe each other anything, really... I'm very happy to see you again, very happy, so let's stop here."

"There is only fear and sadness." Sui Zhen repeated slowly, "Do you think so?"

"Yes." Fu Qiong swallowed, "I don't want to think about it."

"You are doing well now, right?" Sui Zhen said.

"Well." Fu Qiong nodded, "I feel good, so I don't want to be disturbed by other emotions, don't think I hate you, you know... Sometimes I just hate myself at that time."

"I used to be ignorant." Sui Zhen said, "I did a lot... things that made you unhappy, and I said a lot of things that shouldn't be said."

"No, I'm not sensible enough, it has nothing to do with these things." Fu Qiong laughed again, "I heard them say you were going on a blind date the other day, so you should settle down early and wait for your wedding wine... ...But I don't want to be your best man, so please don't call me."

He waved his hand and hurriedly said, "That's it, I'm leaving!"

He said, turned and ran away.

This time, Sui Zhen grabbed him.

"Wait a minute." He said in a deep voice, "...Senior, I haven't figured out why for so many years."

"Why..." Fu Qiong turned her head and whispered.

"Why are you trying to push me away? Can't you even be friends now?" Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong pulled out her arm and said in a low voice, "There's no reason, it's my problem..."

He raised his eyelids and looked at Sui Zhen: "Being friends or something... first figure out yourself and then talk about being friends."

"What do I want to understand?" Sui Zhen frowned, but his eyes showed some aggrieved expressions, like the eyes they saw the last time they met in the cafeteria, "I want you to come back now."

Fu Qiong whispered: "Where are you going? By your side?"

"..." Sui Zhen looked at him.

"Is it yours to trap me here?" Fu Qiong took a step back, "And then? Watch you fall in love, watch you get married and have children?..."

"What are you talking about?" Sui Zhen frowned.

"Tell the truth." Fu Qiong looked at him with big eyes, "I don't want it."

He looked at Sui Zhen, swallowed, and said firmly and seriously, "Don't trap me with the words that I am your 'wife'."

"Will it bother you?" Sui Zhen said.

"Yes!" Fu Qiong was about to burst into tears, "I don't want to be an accessory, especially a dispensable accessory."

"You don't have nothing to worry about..." Sui Zhen was also a little anxious, he took a step forward, trying to grab Fu Qiong, but Fu Qiong pulled out his hand nimbly.

"You are very important." Sui Zhen looked at him sadly.

"Oh." Tears flowed from Fu Qiong's right eye, "Got it."

"But I'm fine now." Fu Qiong said, "...really."

Sui Zhen's shoulders slowly dropped: "I know, but can you not refuse me to contact you?"

Fu Qiong didn't agree to his words, he was in a mess, turned around and walked away quickly after speaking, this time Sui Zhen didn't stop him from going, he walked all the way into the subway without looking back.

Although he rejected Sui Zhen and tried his best to draw a clear line with him when he was about to forcibly move forward, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Especially seeing Sui Zhen's expression.

He used to see that when he showed that expression, he couldn't stand it, and he would only show softness towards him, but now...

Fu Qiong still had a lot of things that needed to be completed years ago. After such a small episode, Sui Zhen seemed to have gone back to calm down for two days and did not look for him again.

After returning to the apartment at night, Fu Qiong finally had some time to relax. After taking a shower, she sat down comfortably and turned on the computer.

There were two text messages on the phone, Fu Qiong clicked on them, and it was an unfamiliar number.

——Hey, do you still remember me, you ran away halfway through the last meal, I can’t forget you for months, you deleted my WeChat, can you add it back?

——Give it a chance, you are really my kind.

"..." After reading it, Fu Qiong decided to reply politely.

--Feel sorry.

It's embarrassing to dump someone and run away on the spot, but the other party really doesn't look like a good person.Fu Qiong was able to look at him twice more because the other person looked a little... like Sui Zhen.

But now when I see Sui Zhen again, I feel completely different. Although he is still the same as in memory, he is more mature and stable than before, and he is also more gentle...

Tell yourself not to observe him too much, and you will still fall into his world now.

Fu Qiong sighed, thinking of following her heart, forget it, don't go out of her way to please others to make yourself uncomfortable, keep yourself in a comfortable state forever, and don't let the previous hotness caused by liking burn yourself to death It's bruised all over, no need, really no need.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiong was relieved.

The other party sent him another message:

——I was impulsive last time, so it’s alright to start with a friend, right?Add WeChat back.

Fu Qiong was speechless, but because the quarrel with Sui Zhen just now was not pleasant, she always had this inexplicable fluke mentality, so she hesitated and pulled him back.

The other party sent him a "smiling face" emoji and didn't speak any more.

Fu Qiong sighed and continued watching the movie.

……

At the beginning of the year, Wang Li and her new boyfriend were going on a trip, and Fu Qiong gave her a sum of money to have fun.

Her waist has improved significantly, and with someone taking care of her, Fu Qiong is actually quite at ease.

During the Chinese New Year, those who returned to their hometowns returned to their hometowns, and the locals also went out to travel.Fu Qiong stayed in the city, watching the streets become more and more empty.

Bai Qin also went on a trip alone, Fu Qiong didn't like to move, he was like a squirrel ready to hibernate in winter.

They have a small group, which was temporarily organized by Lin Lin when they got married, and it has not disbanded until now.Lin Lin posted some photos in that group, and made a "clasp fist" gesture: ——My aunt forced me to ask, they make this kind of big quilt cover, they will get hot, do you want it?Family price!

Fu Qiong clicked on it and saw the extremely saturated red and green color scheme, which made him dizzy for a while, but the function next to it somehow moved his heart.

There are also two sleeves on both sides that can be used for hands. It is really cool to get into it to draw in winter, and it feels like it is tailor-made for him.

Among a group of people "hahaha" swiping the screen, Fu Qiong is unique:

- how to sell! !

—I want it, really.

After a while, Lin Lin made a voice: "Do you want it? Really, dear?"

Fu Qiong replied:

—Hmm, this looks good.

Lin Lin spoke again: "My mother doesn't even use this, sister-in-law, you are so afraid of the cold!!"

After hearing this, Fu Qiong laughed, feeling something was wrong with a smile.

Lin Lin started yelling again.

Fu Qiong quickly changed the topic:

——I will send you a private transfer.

Before he sent the money, Lin Lin suddenly chatted with him in private.

——Kiss, don’t give me any more money.

Fu Qiong was surprised: ——?Why.

It took Lin Lin a while to reply: ——The old classmate can ask for money, I wish you a happy new year!My aunt never expected to sell it.

Although Fu Qiong found it strange, she didn't push it any further and left him an address to send it over.

Fu Qiong nestled back into the quilt, wrapped herself like a worm, and lay on her side to watch the video.

After a while, the mobile phone rang on one side, he squirmed twice, stretched out his hand, and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Are you home?" A familiar voice came from the opposite side.

Fu Qiong arched twice, and said in a muffled voice, "Not here."