After Bai Yueguang came back, the substitute left

Ji Ke's shoulders were a little sore, he rubbed his arms and elbows, and prepared to pack up and go home.

At this time, Fu Shiwen walked behind Ji Ke and said in a low voice, "Ayu, let me massage for you."

The slender fingers pressed on Ji Ke's shoulder.

Ji Ke turned his head and looked at Fu Shiwen suspiciously, "You will?"

Ji Ke didn't quite believe that Fu Shiwen would do such a job of serving people.

"Ayu, don't underestimate me."

Fu Shiwen pressed his fingers on Ji Ke's shoulders, and his slender fingers moved from the shoulders to the back of his neck. The pressure was neither light nor heavy, and the comfort was just right. Even the acupuncture points behind the ears were well taken care of.

Ji Ke sat on the chair, his goosebumps stood up from the comfort.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?" Fu Shiwen asked.

Ji Ke's ears turned red, "It's okay, I didn't expect Mr. Fu to do such a thing."

"Just okay?"

Fu Shiwen chuckled, and slowly touched Ji Ke's back with his fingertips.

Through a thin layer of shirt, Ji Ke could clearly feel the temperature of Fu Shiwen's fingertips, which seemed to jump back and forth on his back like a flame.

"Comfortable?"

This time Fu Shiwen asked with a smile, the strength in his hands increased.

Ji Ke snorted softly, "It's okay."

"A Yu," Fu Shiwen leaned down and whispered into Ji Ke's ear, "Your body is always more honest than your mouth."

Ji Ke glanced down and closed his eyes.

"Okay, don't press it anymore."

"Really? But why do I feel that you seem to want to continue?"

Ji Ke noticed that the hand was stretched under the shirt, and his face was so red that it almost dripped blood, "Fu Shiwen, stop!"

"Ayu, let me press other places for you."

Fu Shiwen didn't stop, but intensified. He deftly unbuttoned his trousers with his fingers.

Just as Ji Ke wanted to get up, there was a knock on the door.

"President Ji, may I come in?"

Fu Shiwen took the opportunity to squat down, and his tall figure barely squeezed under the desk.

Ji Ke's eyes widened, "Fu Shiwen, what do you want to do?"

The corners of Fu Shiwen's mouth rose slightly, and he put a long, white finger on his lips, "Shhh, don't let anyone find out."

"You go out!" Sensing what Fu Shiwen wanted to do, Ji Ke panicked a little, Fu Shiwen was too messy, this is his office!

"Mr. Ji, am I coming in?"

The person who opened the door was Xiao Li, the team leader of the copywriting department, "Mr. Ji, do you have time now?"

Ji Ke's face was flushed unnaturally, and he supported the table with his hands, as if trying to endure something, he raised his head reluctantly, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Mr. Ji, I'm going back to my hometown for a wedding next week, and I want to ask for a leave of absence. This is my leave note, please read it."

Xiao Li respectfully handed over the leave slip.

Ji Ke coughed dryly, his voice was suppressed, and he gasped, "Put it on the table, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ji."

Xiao Li couldn't help but glanced at Ji Ke, "Mr. Ji, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah...no!" Ji Ke's voice raised two degrees, he supported the table, "You go out."

"Mr. Ji, your face is a little red, do you have a cold? I have cold medicine over there, may I make a pack for you?"

Ji Ke clenched his hands into fists, struggling to make his already soft and out-of-tune voice a little more normal.

"No, go out."

Xiao Li looked at Ji Ke, always feeling something strange.

"Mr. Ji, then I'll go out first."

"Close the door when you go out."

"Ok."

Xiao Li finally went out, and Ji Ke glared at the prankster below.

"Fu Shiwen, you!"

Fu Shiwen licked his lips with a smile, looking like that evildoer who specializes in absorbing energy.

"Ayu, give me a tissue, thank you."

Ji Ke's face was flushed, he gritted his teeth and took out a piece of paper for Fu Shiwen, "Get out."

"Okay." Fu Shiwen got out from under the desk.

Fu Shiwen's hair was slightly disheveled, red lips and white teeth, and a straight nose. Under the light, he had a strange sense of beauty.

"Ayu, are you comfortable?"

Ji Ke glared at him, and didn't want to say a word. He tidied up the table and got up after tidying up.

Fu Shiwen followed.

"Ayu, are you angry?"

"I didn't, Mr. Fu, please don't appear in my office in the future."

Ji Ke wasn't angry at all, just very angry.

He stopped and looked back at Fu Shiwen: "No, please don't appear in front of me in the future, thank you!"

Seeing that Ji Ke was like a ignited powder keg at this time, Fu Shiwen realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

Fu Shiwen walked up to Ji Ke, and his tone softened: "Ayu, you don't like it, I won't do that in the future, don't be angry, okay?"

Ji Ke said with a cold face, "Get out of the way."

Fu Shiwen had a bitter face: "Ayu, I was wrong, can you not be angry?"

Ji Ke stared at Fu Shiwen, "Don't get in the way."

Fu Shiwen took half a step back, "Okay, okay, as long as you don't get angry, it's fine. Getting angry is not good, it's not good for your health."

"However," Fu Shiwen moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue, "Ayu, are you really not feeling good?"

Ji Ke's eyes widened, the redness on his face hadn't dissipated, and he was so angry that his breathing quickened and he began to pant.

"Mr. Fu, is this what you said you want to be friends with me?"

Can this be done between friends?

Fu Shiwen's expression was frank: "There will be times when friends can't help themselves. Besides, isn't it normal for friends to help each other?"

Ji Ke was so angry by Fu Shiwen's crooked reasoning that he couldn't speak.

Fu Shiwen looked at Ji Ke: "Ayu, don't worry, I will not tell the third person what happened today, and I will definitely not tell Yunjin."

Does this have anything to do with the third person?

Ji Ke took a deep breath, "Fu Shiwen, what should you do, don't follow me."

Fu Shiwen said, "I'll drive you back, I'm here to pick you up from get off work."

"No thanks for Mr. Fu's kindness, I drove here by myself."

Ji Ke walked towards the underground parking lot without looking back.

Fu Shiwen followed.

Ji Ke opened the car, Fu Shiwen pulled away the passenger seat, and sat in it consciously.

Ji Ke was speechless: "Mr. Fu, do you have to do this?"

Fu Shiwen sighed.

He didn't want to do this either, but Ji Ke didn't give him the slightest chance.

At the hotel that morning, the moment he saw the message that Ji Ke was leaving by plane, he understood Ji Ke's unfeeling and decisiveness, and he wanted to break up with him completely.

If he is more reserved and cold, then he will never have any relationship with Ji Ke in his life.

Five years have passed, can't I still lose some face?

If there is no opportunity, create an opportunity.

He doesn't want anything now, only Lin Yu.

Fu Shiwen looked at Ji Ke with dark eyes, "Ayu, if I don't do this, there might be nothing between us."

Ji Ke pursed his lips, and his answer was: "Yes."

Fu Shiwen lowered his eyes, and the dim light cast a sense of loneliness on his handsome face, "Ayu, I know you have brocade in your heart, it doesn't matter, I don't have any status, and I don't expect you to like it, as long as you Just don't drive me away."

The majestic President Fu is as humble as a speck of dust at this moment.

Ji Ke felt inexplicably blocked: "Fu Shiwen, I think you know that twisted melons are not sweet."

Fu Shiwen raised his head, "Ayu, we are not melons."

He pointed to his chest, "Here is the heart, every time it sees you, it will beat for you."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shiwen pointed to his head, "It will miss you if it doesn't see you for a moment, really."

Ji Ke didn't dare to look into Fu Shiwen's eyes, his hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, "Fu Shiwen, but I have a boyfriend, I'm sorry I'm different from you, I won't be half-hearted, and I won't give up when I have a boyfriend. And to provoke other people."

Fu Shiwen knew what Ji Ke was talking about, he was like a dumb man eating coptis, unable to speak out when he was suffering.

"Forget it, Mr. Fu, I don't think you will understand." Ji Ke turned the car key and turned on the car. He was afraid that if he said a word to Fu Shiwen again, his heart would soften.

"I'll drive you home today, don't do this in the future."

On the way back, neither of them spoke, and the car was very quiet. Ji Ke turned on the radio, and a gentle female singing came out of the stereo.

The neon lights outside the car are like a jumping light, quickly slashing out of sight, and repeating itself.

The car drove to the community.

During the whole process, neither of them spoke a word.

Ji Ke parked the car in the parking space.

"We're here, get out of the car."

He pulled off his seat belt, turned around and saw Fu Shiwen's face full of loneliness.

"get off."

Fu Shiwen's voice was very hoarse: "Ayu, I didn't understand before, but now I understand, can you give me another chance?"

Ji Ke turned his head and looked out of the car, "Fu Shiwen, do you know? The past is the past. You are like this, which is quite boring."

Fu Shiwen had a wry smile on his lips.

"Ayu, you are really cruel."

Ji Ke looked out of the car, "Maybe."

...

Ji Ke didn't know how he returned home with Fu Shiwen's gaze on his shoulders.

He opened and closed the door as usual.

The moment the door was closed, Ji Ke sat down on the ground exhausted.

"Jiji, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Jin put down her phone and hurried over to support Ji Ke.

"I'm fine." Ji Ke took off his eyes, covered his face, and shook his head.

Today he spoke so decisively, Fu Shiwen will probably never appear in front of him again.

Fu Shiwen was such a noble and proud person, these days, he was willing to condescend, show off in front of him, and do so many things that were not in line with his behavior.

It was really embarrassing for him.

"Ji Ji..." Yun Jin looked at Ji Ke worriedly.

Ji Ke took a deep breath, stood up as before, and returned to his previous appearance.

"Where is Ruanruan? Are you asleep?"

"Of course he was asleep. I coaxed him to sleep."

Yun Jin had a look of begging for praise written on his face.

"Yunjin, thank you for your hard work."

night.

Ji Ke returned to the bedroom and looked out from the balcony, where he could just see Fu Shiwen's room.

The room is dark.