Senior is my fake wife

Fu Qiong always feels that this year will be a little different, but she doesn't want it to be different at all.

Ever since Fu Qiong heard about that incident at the annual meeting, Fu Qiong's feelings for Sui Zhen have been complicated.

He began to re-examine these things and these years between himself and Sui Zhen.

He felt that it was embarrassing for him to talk to Sui Zhen rashly about this matter now, because after so many years, he has developed well now, let alone Sui Zhen.His "thank you" must be said, but now it is the embarrassing stage of the relationship between the two of them. He doesn't want it to affect his judgment, and he doesn't want Sui Zhen to feel that he has a different attitude towards him because he wants to thank him. Change……

He still has to figure out a way.

The end of October is Sui Zhen's birthday.

Actually, Fu Qiong didn't particularly remember this day. He was very busy a while ago, because the work after the annual meeting piled up, and he had to deal with it after staying up late.

Later, he realized that Sui Zhen's birthday was coming, but he and Sui Zhen always had some mutual friends, such as Lin Lin.

The day before in the group chattering about celebrating Sui Zhen's birthday across the ocean, it was hard for Fu Qiong not to see it.

Their birthday presents were all damaged, and Sui Zhen didn't know how many weird things Sui Zhen would charge them this year.This year when they were discussing in the group again, Fu Qiong could see it as soon as she opened it. She didn't know whether she should participate or... celebrate Sui Zhen's birthday alone.

How can you be alone? Two people buy a cake and sing happy birthday to each other with the lights off?It's so stupid...

Fu Qiong is struggling, he can't send Sui Zhen what to send now, and he can't use it. It will already be spring when Sui Zhen meets him again... Or leave the present and pick it up when he comes back .

After all, Sui Zhen is very careful about his gifts every time. He still remembers that when he opened the refrigerator many years ago, he saw the cake that Sui Zhen bought for him, and... that sunflower pillow.

He doesn't seem to have any skills anymore, he only knows how to draw.

Fu Qiong's college classmates make all kinds of things, such as handmade perfume, custom silver jewelry, Hanfu and lolita clothing design, and custom leather goods.

Fu Qiong hesitated for a while, wanting to make an earring or necklace for Sui Zhen.He always has a string of yak bones left by his mother in his hand. If he puts on a silver necklace, it may have an unexpected effect.

Fu Qiong contacted the other party on the weekend, and the other party asked him to come and play in his small studio.After Fu Qiong went there, she realized that there were quite a few people here on weekends, most of them were couples or girlfriends who came to play on weekends.Fu Qiong, a handsome young man, sat quietly in the corner. The teacher came over and asked him what kind of necklace he wanted to make.

Fu Qiong had already had an idea in her heart: "I want to make irregular shapes, like flowers and clouds... After that, I want to make some lettering on the back."

It may not be clear, but Fu Qiong even drew it.

After reading it, the teacher smiled and said: "I understand, it's a bit complicated, and it may take a little time to draw, but if you want to do the whole process by yourself, I will help you."

"Thank you." Fu Qiong smiled.

He was sitting near the glass window, wearing a lovely apron, the winter sun dyed his hair sorrel, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and serious, he lowered his head and drew pieces of irregular shapes under the guidance of the teacher, and then Ready to cut and polish.

It was indeed a bit time-consuming and labor-intensive. Fu Qiong didn't even have time to go out for lunch, and it was as if he had settled down here. When he polished it with a file, the bangs on his forehead shook slightly.

After a while, the teacher came to see: "What do you want to engrave on the back later?"

"Engrave October 10th." Fu Qiong looked up, "I want to make a retro font."

"Yes, you can design on paper first." The teacher said, "Are you an art worker? I don't think you look like a novice."

"No." Fu Qiong smiled, "When I was in college a few years ago, I learned a little bit of everything."

"I see." The teacher said, "Then I won't bother you."

Fu Qiong continued to work, and finally welded all the sheets together, carefully placed the engraved characters on the back, a swaying small pendant of irregular shape, like a cloud and like a petal, hung on a relatively thick on a silver chain.

This is the effect he wants, if Sui Zhen wears a casual shirt, it should look good.

This kind of elegance has some uninhibited temperament, which suits him quite well.

Fu Qiong stretched her waist, looked out the window, it was already evening.Before he could read a lot of messages on the phone, Fu Qiong went to wash his hands, and the teacher adjusted it for him later, and put it in a small kraft paper gift bag.

"Give it to your girlfriend." The teacher smiled when he handed it to him.

Fu Qiong took it and paused, then smiled: "Birthday gift."

He didn't see the message Sui Zhen sent him, so he replied only now.

Sui Zhen asked him where he was and if he was free. Fu Qiong just came out of the meeting, so she said that she was not free, and we will talk when I go back.

The lively group seemed to have already discussed what gift to give Sui Zhen, and all the pictures posted were "gifts that boys can't refuse".Fu Qiong took out the wrapped things to look at them, and forcibly suppressed the urge to take a picture for Sui Zhen to see now.

……

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Fu Qiong made a voice call to Sui Zhen.

"Hello." Sui Zhen quickly picked it up.

There was a fifteen-hour time difference between them, so Sui Zhen's side was still in the morning. After he picked it up, Fu Qiong said, "Although you haven't arrived yet,... happy birthday."

"Thank you." Sui Zhen whispered, "...I didn't expect you to call me at this time."

Fu Qiong didn't expect him to be so caring, he had to admit that his psychological defense was gradually loosening bricks and tiles.

He sighed: "After all, you have been stepping on the spot to have a happy birthday with me."

"Then do I have a gift?" Sui Zhen asked.

"Yes." Fu Qiong said, "I can only give it to you when you come back."

"What is it?" Sui Zhen asked.

Fu Qiong laughed and said, "How can I tell you this?"

Sui Zhen smiled: "Don't let me appear in front of you right now."

"That's good too." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen was silent for a while, and said, "I want to talk to you about something."

"En." Fu Qiong responded.

"The date of my return may be delayed again." Sui Zhen said, "After the Chinese New Year is over, I may still delay it for a while."

Fu Qiong was stunned for a moment: "How could there be a delay again?"

Before Sui Zhen said that he could come back before the year, but later it became the year after the year, and then March... Now it seems that it will be April.In a blink of an eye, he has been gone for so long.

"But I have prepared something, and it will be...my birthday present this year." Sui Zhen said, "I will get it done in a few days..."

"Ah?" Fu Qiong said, "What is it?"

"You didn't tell me what to give me, and I didn't tell you either." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong: "...Hey, you really hold grudges."

"Stop talking." Sui Zhen said, "I still have something to do."

"Okay." Fu Qiong said, "Happy birthday."

Sui Zhen's birthday is over, and the end of the year is getting closer.

It's been more than half a year since I went around. Fu Qiong is a little looking forward to seeing him, but also a little afraid of seeing him.

In the week after the Chinese New Year, Fu Qiong received a call from Sui Zhen: "I've been promoted."

"Ah." Fu Qiong was stunned for a moment, then said while holding the phone, "Congratulations!..."

"After completing my studies in the United States, I am ready to independently operate and plan games." Sui Zhen's tone was also quite excited, "I also got a raise."

"Hmm..." Fu Qiong was also quite happy, "That's great."

"I may be very busy in the future." Sui Zhen said, "...When I come back, it will be soon, it will be soon."

"Yes." Fu Qiong said, "I know."

"Senior, can I... ask you a question?" Sui Zhen said.

"Huh?" Fu Qiong picked up the water glass and prepared to take a sip, "You ask."

"Do you want to live with me when I get back?"

After hearing these words, Fu Qiong suddenly spit out a mouthful of water.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Don't get excited." Sui Zhen said, "You don't need to agree to me in a hurry, I just think that your apartment is small, although the rent is cheap...but if you want, you can move to live with me."

Someone behind Sui Zhen was calling him, so he said: "You think about it first, I'm going to get busy."

"Hey... Hey! Cough cough cough."

Sui Zhen hung up the phone, Fu Qiong looked confused.

Since that time, Sui Zhen has always been busy when she said she was busy, and she was so busy that she would not contact Fu Qiong for a week.

Sui Zhen's question was replaced by Fu Qiong who would have rejected it without even thinking about it before, but this time, Fu Qiong didn't understand why he asked such a question suddenly...

He agreed, which means he accepted Sui Zhen.

As always, Sui Zhen didn't force him to give an answer, but Fu Qiong seemed to feel something was wrong in the first few months of the new year.

The physical problems reacted the most strongly. First, there was always inexplicable stomach cramps, and he felt uncomfortable, which was different from the previous stomach pains. He always wanted to find time to go to the hospital for a visit, but there were so many things these days , couldn't get away at all.

At the beginning of spring, the upper management of Chengli Games began to undergo changes. The board of directors underwent a major shake-up. Those who were dismissed were dismissed, and fresh blood was added again. Their already tense upper-level struggles became extremely tense during this period of time.Fu Qiong and the others were only painting at the lower level, but the upper level began to collapse, and the lower level could not be spared.

Anne sits on pins and needles every day, really wants to hold all the projects in her hands, and frequently strives for new projects, otherwise they will all have nothing to eat and may face the risk of disbanding.

At that time, mobile games were gaining momentum, and whichever group this piece of cake was assigned to would definitely bring endless benefits.Anne is under a lot of pressure, and the daily tasks for them are demanding and complicated. If they can win all the art positions of the new project before June, they will not have to worry about their performance in this year's group.

After years of frequent personnel changes, unable to bear the high pressure of the game industry, many low-level painters who have not been successful for many years began to find another way out. Big companies like Chengli are often like a springboard rather than an end point, so at that time, the most collapsed Except for Annie, it was Fu Qiong and Liao Xin. While they were too busy to work, they had to bring the newcomers to get acquainted as soon as possible, and at the same time, they had to take care of themselves during the vacancy period when the newcomers didn't show up, and they were cycled in this exhaustion.

The company equipped them with a new version of the digital screen a few years later, which is different from ordinary hand-painted boards, and can directly draw and reflect colors on the screen.Fu Qiong lamented the advanced technology, but at the same time had to adapt quickly.He looked through the calendar and found that he has been in the industry for almost six or seven years even with internships. This seems to be a long life in the industry, and his hair is still not bald, which is really amazing.

……

At noon on Wednesday, Fu Qiong was taking a nap on her desk when she suddenly received a call.

"Hello." Fu Qiong lay on the table in a daze, closed her eyes and raised her head, her voice was soft.

"Hi, oh, are you a friend of Mr. Sui Zhen?" the other party asked.

"Huh?" Fu Qiong opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, I'm in the real estate business. Mr. Sui is not here, and his landlord is not in the country. When he confessed to the real estate before, he left the emergency contact number as yours." The other party said, "Is it convenient for you to come over?" ? Now only you have the key in your hand, we have to open the door and go in, and now we are going door-to-door asking to check the fire and water pipes for aging."

"Oh, that's fine." Fu Qiong said, "Can I get off work? I'll be there around... around seven o'clock."

"Okay, no problem, just call me when you are down."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Fu Qiong said.

When he got off work, he went out with his bag on his back, and took the subway for two stops to Sui Zhen's house.Thinking about it carefully, Sui Zhen has been away for more than half a year, and he hasn't been here for a long time.

Fu Qiong called the property management downstairs. After a while, a man came to him, looked him up and said, "I can tell from a distance that you are Mr. Sui's friend."

Fu Qiong smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Bring the key." The property owner said, "Mr. Sui has been gone for so long."

Fu Qiong thought, yes, it's been a long time.

"His good news is coming soon, he is going to get married." The property owner followed him into the corridor.

"What?" Fu Qiong froze for a moment.

"Mr. Sui came with a girl that day, is it his girlfriend?" The property manager smiled and walked into the elevator with him, "The two of them visited the house together that day, and they have been here for two days, busy. "

"...Girl?" Fu Qiong froze for a moment.

"Yes, the fiancee." The property owner said, "She looks pretty, and the two are really right."

Fu Qiong's mind froze, and she suddenly remembered the fleeting photo in the dialog between Sui Zhen and him that day.

"Mr. Sui's new house has been bought. I remember they came back at the end of October last year." The property owner said, "He should have special affection for us. I remember that the new house is in this building. By the way, it's downstairs. Oh, I don’t know if it has started working these two days.”

Fu Qiong swallowed, holding the key with a shocked expression on his face.

"Which floor is the new house on...?" Fu Qiong asked.

"Forgot, I have to go and find out." The property owner said.

Fu Qiong followed the property inside like a walking dead to check the fire and water pipes.

"Sir, sir?" said the property owner.

"Hey, hey." Fu Qiong recovered.

"I'm fine here." The property owner said, "What did you just say, do you want to go downstairs and have a look?"

"... Mmm." Fu Qiong nodded.

"I remember it's on the seventh floor." The property owner smiled, "The decoration is big, be careful."