Fu Xiaoyu flew back to China after two days when the dengue fever subsided.

His body recovered well, but he was always a little tired mentally.

During the short flight, he fell asleep intermittently on the plane and had a hasty dream.

In the dream, he returned to the time of adolescence. That day seemed to be an exam. Everyone else finished answering the papers and left the exam room laughing and talking. He was the only one left sitting in the classroom, sweating profusely. With paper.

The strange thing is that he doesn't know every topic in that paper.

He was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat, but he seemed to be trapped in the examination room forever——

For him who only wanted to get full marks since he was a child, this was probably the scariest scene.

This dream made Fu Xiaoyu wake up directly from her sleep.

"Fu Xiaoyu, are you alright?" Wen Huaixuan said softly from the side.

"It's okay, I just... had a dream." Fu Xiaoyu raised his head in a daze, perhaps because he woke up suddenly, and his mouth was a little dry.

"Let's have a cup of hot milk tea." Wen Huaixuan ordered a cup of milk tea on his own initiative.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't have the nerve to refuse, but she just took two small sips and put it aside, then turned her head and chatted with Wang Xiaoshan in a low voice.

Wen Huaixuan changed his ticket and went back to China with Fu Xiaoyu. In fact, this move somewhat embarrassed Fu Xiaoyu.

It's just that under such circumstances, he really didn't have the extra thought to think about how to get along with Wen Huaixuan in a more suitable way.

After getting off the plane, the Wen family's driver was already waiting outside in an extended Bentley. Wen Huaixuan went over to open the door in a personable manner, originally to send Fu Xiaoyu and Wang Xiaoshan home.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xiaoyu didn't plan to go home directly, but went to the company to hold a short meeting.

Wen Huaixuan really couldn't hold back and said, "Boss Fu, your illness is just right, you should rest more. You are such a young and beautiful omega, you should take good care of yourself, you really don't have to work so hard."

Fu Xiaoyu didn't answer right away, but looked at Wen Huaixuan silently for a while while carrying her bag, and the atmosphere slowly became a bit awkward.

"It's okay." Fu Xiaoyu finally smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I just had a very short meeting in the past. After the meeting, I went back to rest. Mr. Wen, thank you for your care these days."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Wen Huaixuan had no choice but to ask the driver to drive the car to Fu Xiaoyu's company before leaving alone.

Fu Xiaoyu actually had a good impression of Wen Huaixuan, especially the help and concern from the other party during this time, of course such kindness cannot be ignored.

Just getting along with Wen Huaixuan, there are still many awkward moments like this.

It can't even be called how unpleasant it really is. Wen Huaixuan looks like the rich second generation of Lotte Sunshine who has never suffered any hardship. Although he has a background in studying abroad, he has a straight-A thinking and subconsciously feels that omega can be weaker.

I love fitness and all kinds of expensive extreme sports, and I eat healthy. I will take pictures and post some very positive Moments copywriting, such as: Enjoy every second of life, happiness is everything.

After describing it like this, Fu Xiaoyu was also a little surprised. There were actually similarities between him and Wen Huaixuan in the past.

Exercise, diet, and even the concern for a glamorous life.

It's just that the him now seems to be quietly different from the one he was a year ago.

Sometimes when I talk to Wen Huaixuan about a certain sentence, it will suddenly become boring——

It was a trace of loneliness that occasionally flowed from my heart.

Fu Xiaoyu shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

For some reason, he felt like he was wound up. These days, when he was lying down, he wanted to work all the time, and he wanted to work all the time, because if he didn't work, his mind would be empty, and he would... think about other things.

He just doesn't want that.

"There are still changes here, the third line, the fifth line, and..."

There were not many people in the company at this time, Wang Xiaoshan was showing Fu Xiaoyu the meeting ppt he had prepared, and Fu Xiaoyu was thinking and clicking with the mouse.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoshan's DingTalk suddenly flickered. He was immersed in his own thoughts, and for a moment he forgot that this was Wang Xiaoshan's computer, and subconsciously clicked on the information for him to read.

Xu Jiale: Have you returned to China?

Fu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

"Ah!"

Wang Xiaoshan was so frightened that he almost flew up from his seat. In his complete panic, he had a rare and untimely outburst of temper: "Mr. Fu, this is my computer!"

After a short burst of seconds, Wang Xiaoshan returned to his timid self in front of Mr. Fu, and whispered, "I..."

Fu Xiaoyu directly closed the chat window.

In fact, for a second, he really wanted to pull up to see what Xu Jiale had said to Wang Xiaoshan, but Wang Xiaoshan's words finally stopped him.

In any case, he was not someone who would ignore the privacy of his subordinates and browse chat records at will.

Fu Xiaoyu went back to her office with a blank expression.

After a few minutes, it was Wang Xiaoshan who knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Fu."

"I really didn't talk to Brother Xu, Mr. Xu said more. During the two days in Vietnam, he asked me if you had a fever again and when you would return to China. Apart from this little conversation, there was nothing, really... ..."

He held the phone pitifully and handed it over: "If you don't believe me, take a look."

Fu Xiaoyu was noncommittal at first, but quickly typed a few words into her computer with a straight face, and finally took the phone without holding back.

Wang Xiaoshan wasn't lying. The length of the conversation between him and Xu Jiale could indeed be called "this little" conversation, so much so that Fu Xiaoyu swiped up twice and accidentally flipped to more than a month ago.

Xu Jiale: Xiao Shan

Comrade Xiaoshan, I want to ask you something.

Xu Jiale: Has Fu Xiaoyu ever told you what color and brand of car he probably likes?Don't want a sports car, but something that is more comfortable for commuting to and from get off work.

Wang Xiaoshan: Brother Xu, the birthday presents are starting to be delivered, right? Of course I know more or less, and I will call you tonight to tell you.But if you inquire about me, I will ask for a favor fee and a hush money.

Xu Jiale: No problem, I'll finish my work after a while, and I'll take you and Xiao Yu to the beach for a big meal.

Wang Xiaoshan: Puppy Jumping Disco jpg

By the way, what's the budget?

Xu Jiale: There is no ceiling

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puppy jumping disco jpg

Obviously it was only a month ago, but looking at it now, I feel a kind of distant sadness.

Fu Xiaoyu's fingers paused for two seconds, and Wang Xiaoshan looked nervous again, but Fu Xiaoyu immediately slid down quickly with a calm expression.

Wang Xiaoshan and Xu Jiale didn't have much conversation, basically they just skipped to after they broke up——

The night he suddenly had a fever in Vietnam.

In fact, Fu Xiaoyu just heard from Wang Xiaoshan before that Xu Jiale discovered something was wrong through Dingding and he didn't reply to the message. Although he also had a few missed calls on Dingding, it was not that exaggerated.

That night, in just a few hours, a series of messages, more than [-] Dingding phone calls, except for the five hours in the middle of the plane, there was almost no interruption, so when I swiped it with my finger——

For the first time, he intuitively saw the anxiety and uneasiness of that alpha that night.

The Xu Jiale he remembered seemed to have never been so flustered.

During those few hours when he was dazed, a thrilling scene took place in this office software.

Subsequent conversations became less so.

The night after Xu Jiale returned from Vietnam, he sent a message: Is he still feeling uncomfortable?

But that night Fu Xiaoyu knew that Wang Xiaoshan and he were both tired, so he went to bed early, so Wang Xiaoshan didn't reply.

Xu Jiale didn't seem to have slept, and sent another message in the early hours of the morning: Xiao Shan, is he still feeling bad?

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the exact same question was sent out again.

Fu Xiaoyu just looked at those words through the screen, but felt her chest was constricted badly.

He hurriedly handed the mobile phone to Wang Xiaoshan, and continued typing on the computer without saying a word. After a while, he didn't mention Xu Jiale's information at all, but said calmly: "I marked the place to be changed in it." , Adjust a little before the meeting, let's go out."

Although Wang Xiaoshan heaved a sigh of relief, he still observed Fu Xiaoyu for a while before carefully retreating out.

Both Wen Ke and Wang Jinglin came to the short meeting in the afternoon, but Xu Jiale did not attend.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't ask, as usual, she was ready to go home after presiding over the meeting, but when she walked through the corridor, she vaguely heard Wen Ke and Wang Jinglin talking about sending flowers to Xu Jiale.

He stood holding his coffee cup for a while, and finally asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, Xiaoyu, I was just about to tell you." Wen Ke was holding a coat in his hand, as if he was about to leave: "Xu Jiale's omega father just had a chest section operation today."

Wen Ke paused, looked at Fu Xiaoyu's expression again, and said softly: "It's nothing, the operation seems to be going well so far, but the nodule needs to be tested to see if it's benign or malignant. If it's malignant, it's not too bad." Alright. I'll go over and have a look later, you don't have to think too much, the company will send someone to give condolences in the name of the board of directors, and I will do my best, don't worry."

"……it is good."

Fu Xiaoyu nodded, then turned around and walked into the office holding the coffee cup, but she was a little restless when packing up her things.

Halfway through packing, Wang Xiaoshan was called in again.

"You prepare something to comfort the patient, tomorrow morning—"

Speaking of this, Fu Xiaoyu suddenly stuffed the MacBook into her bag irritably, shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's fine, no need."

……

Fu Xiaoyu didn't intend to think about these things anymore.

Tang Ning came over from Shuncheng tonight, Fu Jing said he was going to make dumplings and asked him to come back early.

By the time he got home, Tangning had already arrived and was making dumplings with Fu Jing in the kitchen. The smell of fresh shrimp and leek stuffing came from the kitchen, and in the living room, a chubby raccoon cat was running around. .

"Is it fat?"

As soon as Fu Xiaoyu saw the cat, a smile appeared on his face. Without even changing his clothes, he leaned over and hugged the cat in his arms.

He had been receiving big fat photos from Fu Jing before, and this was the first time he saw it. When he picked it up, he felt that the cat was heavy. It didn't look as big as Xia An, but it was actually heavier than Xia An.

Fatty gave a "meow" without any resistance at all, and immediately snuggled into Fu Xiaoyu's arms softly as soon as he was hugged.

"It's so heavy."

Fu Xiaoyu walked into the kitchen with Dapang in his arms.

"It's all your dad. Feed me hard." Tangning still had flour on her hands. When she raised her head, she looked at Fu Xiaoyu up and down, and said softly, "I heard from your dad that you got sick in Vietnam?"

"It's nothing." Fu Xiaoyu said, "It's just a small cold."

He did not tell Fu Jing about the dengue fever.

"Look at you, you hug the cat without changing your clothes." Fu Jing was not making dumplings, and his hands were clean, so he directly pulled Fu Xiaoyu over and patted his body twice: "The clothes are so expensive, with so much hair sticking to them." , don’t ruin your clothes.”

He scolded, a little unable to suppress his anger: "Why are you so thin again, did you not eat well in Vietnam? Why do you kid—"

"Ah Jing, it's normal if you don't eat well in a foreign country."

Tangning quickly answered, "Let Xiao Yu eat more tonight."

Then Fu Jing withered again, muttered something, and hurried to the side again, washed a big white pear for Fu Xiaoyu and handed it over: "Eat a pear first, and your aunt and I will steam the dumplings after we finish making this drawer. "

He has often been like this recently, and sometimes he gets angry, and then goes back by himself while talking.

In fact, it wasn't just because Fu Xiaoyu wasn't in a good state some time ago, since Fu Xiaoyu said something like breaking off relations with him, he actually secretly cowarded him.

When the two resolutely stopped contacting, he didn't know how many tears he secretly wiped away, and he refused to ask for peace because of face.

It wasn't until Xu Jiale sent that message to Tangning that he no longer cared about his own face and came to City B, but even after repairing the relationship, he suddenly didn't have the same enthusiasm as before...

After so many years, it wasn't until Fu Xiaoyu made a thorough and decisive resistance that he suddenly realized that the child had grown up.

He can't control it, and he shouldn't control it anymore.

"Auntie, how long have you been with Fatty?"

Fu Xiaoyu put Fatty down, and asked while eating a pear after washing her hands.

"Stay for a week?" Tangning skillfully made another dumpling and said with a smile, "We'll see if your dad will stay with you or go back with me. Of course, everything is up to you, just don't disturb you. "

Although she smiled, she was still cautious when asking.

"It's up to you, don't bother."

Fu Xiaoyu said softly, he suddenly felt a little unspeakably sad, and added: "It's okay to stay for a few more days."

Junya's home rarely has such a family atmosphere.

The dumplings were steamed, Fu Jing was preparing cold dishes, while Tang Ning opened a bottle of red wine and set up the dishes. The fat man was like Fu Jing's tail, he followed Fu Jing wherever he went, and occasionally raised his head and meowed Twice.

"You can't die of greed." Fu Jing put a plate of hot dumplings on the table.

Fu Xiaoyu sat at the table, although she had just washed her hands, she couldn't hold back, and lowered her head to touch her big, fat, round, hairy head for a while.

"Eat and eat."

"Come and drink." Tangning poured half a glass of red wine for Fu Jinghe herself, and then only poured a sip or two for Fu Xiaoyu: "Xiao Yu, you had a cold a few days ago, so don't drink it."

Fu Xiaoyu nodded, while casually eating the dumplings, she teased Fatty with her feet.

On the other hand, Fu Jing was talking affectionately with Tang Ning. Fu Jing drank a little too much red wine, and leaned his head on Tang Ning's shoulder halfway through the meal.

Tangning patted his head, then got up and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Fu Xiaoyu watched and silently put down the bowl and chopsticks.

When I got off the plane, the loneliness that suddenly flowed from my heart when I was talking with Wen Huaixuan reappeared vaguely again.

Perhaps, it was a sense of loneliness that was a little more than loneliness enveloped him.

Taking advantage of Tangning's inattention, he drank two more sips of red wine.

In fact, his drinking capacity is nothing at all, but I don't know if it's because of his mood or his body, he feels a little flustered.

"I'll find a toy for Big Fatty."

Fu Xiaoyu also suddenly remembered that when Xia An stayed with him last time, he actually bought a lot of toys for cats, because he bought a lot, and Xu Jiale also had them, so he didn't give them all to Xu Jiale, this time it was just right Take it out for Big Fatty to play with.

He walked into the storage room, and the cat's things were piled up in one corner. Looking carefully, there were quite a lot——

Multi-layer cat climbing frame, circular cat turntable, cat scratching board, and a few electric mice.

Fu Xiaoyu bent down to put down Dapang, and then took out all these pieces one by one, but every time she took out one piece, she couldn't help but think of Xia An.

He really misses Xia An.

Xia An is a cat who likes him very much.

Xia An would kiss him.

When he was working, Xia An would lie beside his computer;

When he was taking a bath, Xia An would sit on the side and watch him worriedly, until Xu Jiale walked in... and hugged the ignorant Xia An out.

It was safe to miss Xia An, but he was afraid that if he missed it any longer, he would think of something else.

Just as he was about to leave the storage room, Fu Xiaoyu suddenly saw something on the ground. He turned around and picked it up, only to see that it was a small, inconspicuous plastic round like a cat's neck tag. piece.

That thing looked familiar, but he didn't seem to have paid much attention to it.

Under the light, Fu Xiaoyu took a closer look at the small circle for the first time. A small piece of paper was pasted on the small circle. Perhaps because it had been a long time, the handwriting on it was a little blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that it was Three lines:

Name: Xia An

Contact: Xu (the string of numbers behind is like a phone number)

Date: April x

All the numbers are made more difficult to read because of mottled.

Fu Xiaoyu turned over the small wafer in a daze, and saw a blue logo with a kitten's paw on the back, which said Jingzhimao Hotel.

After staring blankly for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered something, quickly took out his mobile phone, and searched Jingzhimao Hotel——

Sure enough, this is a well-known high-end cat hotel in Beicheng District.

At this moment, he also suddenly remembered the origin of this small wafer.

In April, when he was in Shuncheng feeling sad because of Han Jiangque's coma, Xu Jiale sent him a WeChat message in a hurry, saying that he was going to Vietnam temporarily and asked him to help take care of Xia'an for four days.

After he agreed, Xu Jiale showed up in Shuncheng three hours later with Mao Bao and Xia An.

The small disc was stuffed in a small inner pocket of the cat bag, and although he glanced at it casually, he never paid attention to it.

But now that I think about it, it was probably because he brought the cat bag from Shuncheng to City B later, and then he tossed and turned around, so that the small wafer accidentally dropped in his home.

Fu Xiaoyu's fingers trembled suddenly——

Before Xu Jiale went to Shuncheng to look for him in April, he had already completed the foster care procedures for Xia An.

Yes, even though it seems urgent and urgent, how come there is really no one to help raise the cat?

It was that night in Shuncheng that he established his love for Xu Jiale.

He always thought that all of that was entirely his initiative, his campaign.

But it is not.

It was never about cats.

It was never intended for him to help take care of Xia An.

From the beginning, it was just that Xu Jiale wanted to come to see him.

Obviously it was clumsy, but because of his inexperience, he was so dull that he didn't notice it.

Fu Xiaoyu's nose suddenly became sour.

He has always been unwilling to miss that alpha.

But in fact, how could he not miss him.

He remembered Xu Jiale wearing a black leather jacket and rushing to Shuncheng in the evening, smoking a cigarette and telling him to live a good life. He thought that Alpha was so chic.

He remembered that when he confessed, Xu Jiale was obviously panicked but couldn't help staring into his eyes hotly.

He remembered that when they were together, he worked until after 11 o'clock, because he was short on time but greedy, and then coquettishly told Xu Jiale: I want to decompress sex.

Xu Jiale would scratch the back of his neck and say angrily, "It's disrespectful to treat my pornography service as a job."

But even so, that alpha crawled into the bed, patiently caressed him who was not in heat like a cat, and then got up and stroked his face to make him fall asleep.

Occasionally, he also felt embarrassed, and he even asked Xu Jiale, should he try to speak?

Xu Jiale would subconsciously be taken aback for a moment, then smiled lazily, and said, "Cats never serve, understand?"

Thinking of the alpha who was the first to find out about his emergency situation, rushed to Vietnam with a beard overnight, but could only return to China sadly the next day, and even sent a message to Wang Xiaoshan in the middle of the night to ask about the situation cautiously, but he didn't get it reply.

Once the valve is opened, all the memory pours in.

After breaking up for more than ten days, he suddenly found out.

Xu Jiale's love for him might even be earlier than his falling in love.

It's just that that love has never been as cool and cool as he thought.

In fact, he didn't understand Xu Jiale that well, and he didn't understand Xu Jiale's secret weakness all the time.

It was only until this moment that he realized that the alpha had been loving him secretly, with his tail between his legs, from beginning to end.

But what if you find out?

fuck it.

Xu Jiale clearly loved him, from beginning to end, even until this day.

But you can give up on him, and you can also give up on yourself.

Xu Jiale, a bastard, a coward, a despondent with his tail between his legs.

He had never scolded anyone so harshly before, not even in his heart, he even wanted to drag Xu Jiale in front of him and beat him up severely.

But at the moment when he stood in the storage room, two emotions of sadness and anger swept over him unprecedentedly, turbulently, like waves, and the emotions he had been trying to suppress for a long time finally couldn't be controlled.

Anger made Fu Xiaoyu a little overwhelmed, he took his mobile phone and ruthlessly shut down the website of Jingzhimao Hotel, and then subconsciously opened the WeChat that just vibrated.

It's Wen Huaixuan.

Wen Huaixuan: I'm having dinner with my family at Junya's tonight. Do you have anything to do tonight?Do you want to drive to see the night view on Mount Hui?I actually have something I want to tell you.

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