邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

There was no high-speed train in the middle of the night, Xu Jiale still suppressed the idea of ​​driving for two hours to City H in the middle of the night.

It's not that they are afraid of hard work, it's just that such a big fanfare is not suitable for the relationship between the two of them.

He sent two WeChat messages to Wen Ke, and he felt relieved when he learned that Fu Xiaoyu had booked a hotel next to the hospital, and both of them had gone back to rest.

Xu Jiale originally thought that Fu Xiaoyu, who had presided over the overall situation for so long, secretly went to city h to see Han Jiangque, so at most, he would return to city b to work as usual the next afternoon.

However, Xu Jiale didn't realize that Fu Xiaoyu was absent until the meeting of the last love affair in the afternoon——

He clicked on Dingding's profile picture, and saw that Fu Xiaoyu's status bar displayed "on vacation".

on holiday?

Fu Xiaoyu is on vacation?This is the status bar that he has never seen in the past six months.

Xu Jiale couldn't help but post a message on DingTalk: What's wrong with you?

Messages are always "unread".

Fu Xiaoyu didn't respond to DingTalk when he was on vacation, it was a bit magical.

Xu Jiale didn't ask any more questions, but drove directly to City H after get off work.

Apart from weekends, he would also take time to drive to City H to see the comatose Han Jiangque and accompany Wen Ke, so this was actually not a particularly abrupt move.

But I didn't expect that Xu Jiale didn't even eat any food here. He just bought two ham sausages at the gas station and ate them while driving. After finally rushing to City H before dark, he didn't see Fu Xiaoyu at all. .

Xu Jiale asked the front desk of the hotel, and the answer was that Fu Xiaoyu had just checked out half an hour ago.

This feeling of being missed by accident is disgusting, he smoked several cigarettes before he recovered, and couldn't help calling Fu Xiaoyu a Dingding phone——

Still don't pick up.

Xu Jiale was a little annoyed, but calmly took Wen Ke to a famous local Cantonese restaurant for supper.

Wen Ke is going to give birth in a few months, and when she walks, she clumsily supports her waist, a bit like a duck.

This omega never said how sad he was, but he was clearly in the late pregnancy, but he still looked so haggard, and there were many yellow spots on his face because of his poor condition, which made people feel distressed.

Xu Jiale specially ordered shark bone soup for Wen Ke, and asked him to make up for it. The two chatted in low voices, but they didn't talk much about Han Jiangque, as if deliberately avoiding that name.

After supper, although it was already late at night, Wen Ke still said that he wanted to go to the hospital to see Han Jiangque before going home, so Xu Jiale could only drive Omega back to the hospital.

On the road, Dingding suddenly rang.

Xu Jiale endured it until he parked the car and finally saw the message from Fu Xiaoyu:

I took ten days off to go back to my hometown.DingTalk will not be posted in the first five days, and some urgent work messages will be responded to in the next five days.In addition, I have written all the affairs to be arranged and handed over into cloud documents, and the work items that I need to check and accept after I come back have also been made into Gantt charts and sent to everyone's mailboxes together.

This piece of information was very long, and the second half was so typical of Fu Xiaoyu's tone and behavior.

But the first sentence——

Xu Jiale stared at the first few words for a long, long time, as if he wanted to stare at the phone screen.

……

At dusk that day, Fu Xiaoyu dragged the suitcase alone and got on the s7712 high-speed train back to Shuncheng.

Shuncheng is only about an hour's drive away from City B and City H. It's not a big city.

Fu Xiaoyu leaned her head against the car window, quietly watching the sky outside slowly change from orange to dark blue, until the train entered the pitch black night——

He hasn't been home for a long time, even though that "home" is so close to the city where he works.

From last year to this year, even during the important time of the Spring Festival and the New Year, no matter how furious Fu Jing was, he used work as an excuse to avoid it.

Even though it was more than a month, when Han Jiangque fell into an endless coma, he still tenaciously showed up at the Gemini Building on time every day, firmly controlling all affairs.

In the eyes of outsiders, Han Jiangque's serious injury did not break him down. He is like the huge quartz clock on the wall in the front hall, always on duty and always accurate.

This is a critical juncture for the im group, and he must be firmly nailed there like a needle in the sea to ensure that this behemoth will not cause any trouble.

But gradually, gradually, as the situation stabilized, he felt weaker and weaker.

After watching Han Jiang Que in the middle of the night last night, Fu Xiaoyu originally wanted to catch up on a sleep at the hotel before returning to City B to continue working.

During this period of time, he actually came here a few times secretly in the middle of the night, because he couldn't find any suitable accommodation, and he didn't want to live in Han's house at all, so he often stayed at this express hotel next to the hospital.

But in the middle of the night last night, when he was half asleep, the floor drain in the toilet suddenly kept pumping sewage upwards, accompanied by the disgusting sound of gurgling.

Fu Xiaoyu stood in the dirty and smelly room and waited for the hotel staff to change his room for more than ten minutes, when she suddenly felt that she was going to collapse.

……

The moment I decided to ask for leave actually came quite suddenly.

After changing rooms, Fu Xiaoyu barely slept. In the early morning, Tangning called him.

In fact, this is not surprising.

After Han Jiangque's accident, both Fu Jing and Tangning called him much more frequently. Fu Jing's tone of calling him home was still fierce, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Xiao Yu, how are you doing lately? Have you eaten well?" Tangning asked him warmly like before.

Today's Fu Xiaoyu, inexplicably, hung up without saying a few perfunctory words. Perhaps it was because he was surprisingly serious today. He suddenly heard Fu Jing's voice from Tangning's phone behind him.

"Sister, tell him, that shrimp..."

Fu Jing's voice was very low and intermittent. It felt like Tangning had to cover the microphone from time to time so that Fu Xiaoyu wouldn't hear that someone was eavesdropping on the phone.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you come back in a few days? It's almost Ching Ming Festival, let's go visit your grandma's grave together, accompany Auntie, and also accompany Dad. I went to the market for a few days and saw that the prawn crawler is fat, as long as your hand, and is alive and kicking. When you come back, Auntie will buy it for seven or eight catties and steam it for you, okay?"

Tangning paused, and said softly, "Xiao Yu, it's been so long, come back?"

At that moment, Fu Xiaoyu's nose suddenly became sore.

"Okay." He suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Auntie, I... I'll take a few more days off, and I'll go back by car tonight."

Fu Xiaoyu can imagine how shocking the im group and the last love team would be when he asked for ten days off in one go, but——

He was really tired.

All along, the focus of his life has been in city b.

What a wonderful city b, a metropolis, rich nightlife, and excellent urban construction.

He once thought that one city b would be enough, but it wasn't until Han Jiangque had an accident that he realized that there were so many bad things in city b.

These days, whenever he stands in his office on the top floor of the Twin Stars Building, overlooking the brightly lit Beicheng District——

He will feel pain because he misses Han Jiangque.

This place used to be his pride, and his idea, coupled with Han Jiangque's full support, created today's Beicheng District.

Beicheng has been integrated into the city.

But what about him?

He was wandering in such a big city, and he couldn't even touch a solid wall when he fumbled around.

For so many years, this was the first time that Fu Xiaoyu wanted to go home.

It turns out that not only City B is needed in life, but a small Shun City is also needed in life.

……

It was late at night when we got home.

The high-speed railway station in Shuncheng was poorly built, and there was no elevator. Fu Xiaoyu could only carry the suitcase and walk down the long stairs step by step. Dust fell on his trouser legs one after another.

Tangning drove Fu Jing to pick him up. When Fu Jing saw him, he became angry and said angrily, "Look at you, how thin you have become! If you are told to go home, you won't go home! I told you How many times, to eat well, you just—"

"Okay, okay." Tangning took the suitcase and put it in the trunk, and said in a low voice with a smile, "Stop scolding the child, I finally came back."

"Who told him to never come back!"

Fu Jing insisted, but after he and Fu Xiaoyu sat in the back seat of the car, he couldn't help but secretly pulled Fu Xiaoyu's hand over to touch it, and whispered, "It's cold."

Fu Xiaoyu sat there a little stiffly, and after a while, she gently pulled her hand back.

Sure enough, Tangning cooked a big pot of steamed prawns for him. Fu Xiaoyu hadn't eaten properly for a long time, and her appetite hadn't whetted yet, but being at home was different from when he was alone.

Fu Jing was sitting across the table, staring at him covetously.

He couldn't help it, so he had to break open the shells one by one, and eat the plump and sweet shrimp meat.

Seeing that he was able to eat well, Tangning was also a little happier, and sat aside to pick one for Fu Jing as well.

Fu Xiaoyu raised her head, watching her stepmother feed the shrimp meat into Fu Jing's mouth, she suddenly became fascinated.

During this period of time, he was immersed in sadness. Although he saw Xu Jiale every day, before Han Jiangque's accident, the self who foolishly wanted to get close to Xu Jiale seemed far away.

Only at this moment did he recall the throbbing and sweetness that alpha brought to him again, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

After experiencing such a huge change in his life, his emotional life seemed to have suddenly disconnected.

Can it really be the same as before?As before, continue to live, continue to like someone...

……

During the few days in Shuncheng, Fu Xiaoyu was surprisingly silent, but also surprisingly obedient.

He and Fu Jing took care of his room together.

The "Five-Year Simulation Three-Year College Entrance Examination" and "SAT Question Bank" in that cabinet were still neatly arranged. The certificates he won in high school and the admission letter from American universities were all framed and hung up.

Later, he accompanied Fu Jing to sweep the tomb and burn the paper. It was drizzling that day, and Fu Jing held an umbrella with him, and sporadic drops of rain splashed on his face.

Fu Jing suddenly reached out and touched his cheek, helped him wipe off the raindrops, and then sighed: "You're so skinny—don't think about Han Jiangque all the time, you know? One person has one life, You have to believe in fate, don't you? You have to move on!"

He tilted his head and refused to speak.

On the afternoon after sweeping the tomb, Tangning secretly pulled him to the balcony and said to him, "Xiao Yu, don't stay at home all day, Auntie found you a friend who is the same age as you. He is an alpha. He usually I work in city b, and my family runs a hotel, the conditions are quite good, but don’t think too much about it, just treat it as a new friend.”

Fu Xiaoyu couldn't control herself for a while. He suddenly raised his head, stared at Tangning and asked, "Auntie, are you asking me to go on a blind date?"

He rarely spoke to Tangning in such a sharp tone.

Tangning's expression was a bit perplexed, and she said softly, "No, actually, your father has been mentioning it to me before, and I managed to find him. Originally, Han Jiangque's incident... I wanted to take it easy. But seeing you like this, you Dad and I are both distressed, we just want you to come out quickly. If you don't want to see each other for a while, that's okay, I'll send you WeChat to him, and you slowly... When you feel better, just chat a few words, It's okay if it doesn't fit, okay?"

Fu Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and refused to speak.

"Xiao Yu, be good..." Tangning comforted again.

"I won't see you." Fu Xiaoyu said bluntly, he suddenly turned around and walked back, almost bumping into Fu Jing who was quietly hiding aside and listening.

Fu Xiaoyu was too lazy to care about Fu Jing's embarrassment, so she went straight to the entrance, picked up her coat, and strode into the chilly early spring sky.

……

When I saw Fu Xiaoyu's Moments, there were still 9 hours before Xu Jiale's late-night flight to Vietnam.

After the final love project gradually stabilized, Xu Jiale's mentor at M University was doing field research in Vietnam. It happened that Xu Jiale was also in Asia, so I asked him to participate occasionally.That being the case, this time the instructor temporarily asked Xu Jiale to come and take a look, and Xu Jiale naturally couldn't refuse.

That's just a circle of friends.

But Xu Jiale watched it for a long time.

After Fu Xiaoyu returned to his hometown, they had no contact with each other.Now that the other party has clearly expressed his unwillingness to receive information, Xu Jiale is not an uninterested person, so he will not take the initiative to disturb.

It's just that he often clicks on Fu Xiaoyu's WeChat and DingTalk, that's why he discovered what Fu Xiaoyu posted so quickly.

Fu Xiaoyu never posted on Moments, this was the first time.

It was a photo without any text.

In the photo, it was a playground that had been in disrepair for a long time. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it was an extremely bleak scene.

The playground is backed by a dry river, and there are no tourists or children inside. The pirate ship's ship lettering is half painted, and the signboard is drooping, hanging in the air dejectedly.

Xu Jiale intuitively felt that Fu Xiaoyu was standing in this dilapidated playground.

What is Fu Xiaoyu thinking?

Xu Jiale knew that he didn't have time to think about it, he was walking with a heavy cat bag, which still contained Xia An.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped again, took out his phone and looked at the photo again several times——

The miss in City H a few days ago made him feel an unbearable depression.

Xu Jiale couldn't help but think about Fu Xiaoyu's feeling of going home alone on the high-speed rail that evening.

This omega is really sad, right?

Xu Jiale suddenly couldn't help thinking, it was getting dark, would Fu Xiaoyu still stay there?

The thought made him at a loss.

He looked at his watch again, and there were only 9 hours left. If he drove to Shuncheng and came back, three hours, plus half an hour to the airport, plus boarding time, there were four hours left——

in time.

Very rushed, but in time.

Xu Jiale couldn't hold back any longer, and sent Fu Xiaoyu a WeChat message:

-.-: I need your help in a hurry.

-.-: I'm going to Vietnam temporarily, how about helping me raise Xia An for four days, just four days.

The time was so tight that his excuses were a bit clumsy.

But like fate, Fu Xiaoyu replied in seconds.

Fu Xiaoyu: When?

-.-: Right now, I'll drive to find you and bring Xia An to you.

Fu Xiaoyu: ...

Fu Xiaoyu: Good.It's just that I don't know much about cats.

-.-: I will list all the things to buy and things to pay attention to!This cat is very good, just after taking a bath, don't worry about anything, don't be nervous.Wait for me, I'll drive there in an hour.