lightly cooked

For the next week, Fu Jia reported to the Six Departments almost every day. Later, even Boss Duan became familiar with him, so he stopped him and asked, "Are you new here? Which boss recruited you?"

He was so embarrassed that he couldn't escape, but there was a voice behind him: "Mr. Duan is Shuyuan's cousin, so you can take him as a hostage. With him in Shuyuan, he will definitely come back."

Turning around, it was actually Qiu Yue.

"So it's Shuyuan's cousin, no wonder I think his face looks familiar. How is Shuyuan recovering recently? When do you plan to come back and start work?"

"It probably won't be too long." Fu Jia bite the bullet, "He often mentions you to me, saying that you think highly of him."

Mr. Duan patted his arm and walked away in a pleasant manner.Qiu Yue, who regained his stinky face, passed by Fu Jia: "Why are you always haunted, what's your plan this time?"

"Is there any conspiracy?" Fu Jia whispered politely, "I just came to see if he came back, can you stop competing with me?"

Qiu Yue went to look through Xu Shuyuan's file cabinet.The key was in the pen holder, and he found it out as soon as he touched it, and he was familiar with the road.

"Competition? I'm not so free."

The voice fell, but there was no movement behind him, he turned to find Fu Jia staring at the drawer in a daze.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Jia was a little dazed, and pointed to something inside, "I want to see this."

Qiu Yue stared at him suspiciously: "Photo frame?"

He hummed, took out the glass photo frame that had disappeared for a long time, and moved his eyes inch by inch.Slowly his eyes turned red, and Qiu Yue was startled: "I didn't bully you!"

It turns out that it is still there, and Xu Shuyuan has kept it well.The mood of finding it after losing it was too ups and downs, Fu Jia hurriedly turned her back, holding the photo frame and was reluctant to let go.

Qiu Yue didn't know what happened to him, but felt his scalp tighten: "Don't do this, let other people see that I can't explain it clearly!"

The loquat leaves are evergreen and undefeated, with clear veins, as if growing in the heart.Fu Jia calmed down, turned around and put the photo frame back carefully.

"Don't say that I always compete with you." Qiu Yue closed the drawer, "If you can get the original book back, I promise I won't make it difficult for you in the future."

Fu Jia's eyes recovered, "It's a deal."

When he left, Qiu Yue snorted and imitated his tone: "It's a promise! It's a promise! Childish."

Back home at night, Fu Jia sorted out the things related to Xu Shuyuan.There was the coat he had left behind, his mug, and the two or three pens and a calculator he had used.

Fu Jia was very interested in every item, he was willing to hold the pen, and he had to put on the coat, and he couldn't help but miss the warmth of the embrace when he put it on.Why did Shuyuan keep his coat for himself?

Oh, it seems like it's windy and cold outside the villa, and I'm only wearing pajamas.

Thinking of the time before the breakup, he sat cross-legged on the floor and became dazed until the phone rang.

It was Ding Xu, who asked in a harsh voice, "Why didn't you tell me that Xiaoou was going abroad?"

"Go abroad?" Fu Jia was at a loss, "I don't know what country to go to."

"Still pretending to be stupid! She told me to go to New York and leave in October."

"Calm down. She didn't tell me. I only know that she will be transferred to the finance team in October."

Ding Xu was silent for a while, and his voice suddenly became very depressed: "Even you didn't say anything, it seems that she has really made up her mind. If I hadn't accidentally discovered that she was applying for a visa, she might have been kept in the dark until the day she left. inside."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jia tried to call Xiaoou, but she couldn't get through, so she left a message on WeChat: "Are you going to New York?"

She didn't show up until ten o'clock in the evening: "Ding Xu told you. Sorry, I didn't tell you personally."

But that's not the point.

"How long are you going?"

"Two-year secondment to the Financial Group of the New York Institute." He responded with a few words, "A rare opportunity."

Fu Jia edited a long paragraph, typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, and always felt that it was not suitable for him to speak.Xiaoou's heart is like a mirror: "It's only been two years, wait for me to come back."

He finally asked, "What about Ding Xu?"

Xiaoou did not reply immediately.After turning off the lights, he was about to fall asleep when his phone vibrated slightly.

"If he is also moving forward, I will meet him again sooner or later."

Feelings often start from impulse, but if you want to last long, you can't just rely on impulse, after all, she won't wait for him in place forever.Perhaps Xu Shuyuan was right at the beginning, Ding Xu was not suitable for Xiaoou.

Fu Jia couldn't calm down and didn't fall asleep until very late.

The next day, I went to the company with two huge dark circles under my eyes, and it was difficult to concentrate at work, until Xu Shuyuan's profile picture lit up around 11 o'clock.Fu Jia was stunned, and immediately opened the dialog box: "Are you back?"

"When you go online to fill in the work." He said succinctly.

Fu Jia felt lost for a while.

"What are you busy with these days?"

"Pack your bags."

"Are you going out again? Where are you going this time?"

"A small city in the south."

Xu Shuyuan didn't reveal too much, and Fu Jia's heart tightened, staring at the conversation for a long time unable to recover.Xu Shuyuan is not Xiaoou, and he is not Ding Xu, so there will be good results.he told himself so.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the rainy season, Linjiang was raining continuously all day long, and the washed clothes were not dry for a long time.On Friday, Fu Jia worked overtime very late, and came out of the company around [-] o'clock. The rain outside was beating and peeling on the glass eaves, and many people were holding umbrellas and waiting for the car they called.

Half an hour later, when he got in the taxi, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and he seemed to hear the driver yawning in front of him on the way.While sleeping in a daze, the car body suddenly moved forward!

Fu Jia slammed his head against the LED screen in the front seat, and Fu Jia felt a sharp pain.After a few seconds of dizziness, he managed to straighten up, and when he touched it with his hand, his forehead was bleeding.

It turned out to be a skid rear end.

The driver was also scared out of his wits, but he was wearing a seat belt so nothing happened, and he sent Fu Jia to the hospital immediately before negotiating with the car in front.

Fortunately, it was only a skin trauma, and there was no concussion after inspection, and a simple bandage did not require stitches.

It was two o'clock when we walked out of the hospital. The driver apologized to him kindly. The man in his 50s put on an extremely humble posture, probably because he was afraid that he would talk too loudly.

"If I have any discomfort in the past few days, I will come to you again."

It was too late, Fu Jia didn't bother to pursue further, left the driver's contact information and let him go.

The rain hasn't stopped, but it's a little lighter.With lingering fears, he didn't dare to take a car, so he walked three kilometers with an umbrella. When he returned to the community, his trouser legs were almost completely soaked.

Climbing up the stairs step by step, I still feel a dull pain in my forehead.The corridor lights have been repaired, but the light is still not bright enough, and the sporadic blood spots on the front of the shirt look a little scary.

Take the key and open the door, there is an unpleasant smell in the house, it should be that the bathroom has returned to damp.He shook his head, convincing himself to think on the bright side, at least there is no water leak and the window is not broken, right?

Taking a deep breath to turn on the light, all self-comfort suddenly collapsed.

How is this going……

He opened his eyes, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

The living room was in a mess, everything had been turned over, and the drawers were all open.I ran to the bedroom and saw that it was no exception.Valuable computers were missing, a spare mobile phone and a stainless steel watch on the table were also stolen, footprints were scattered on the floor, and clothes were thrown in a mess.

In fact, these things are worthless at all. In the past, Fu Jia would not even blink his eyes, but it is different now.He stood pale under the light, faint dizziness hit his head, he could only close his eyes and stay still for a while.

I almost couldn't bear to call my parents, but after much deliberation, I finally decided to deal with it myself.

After reporting to the police, I went to the police station to make notes, and the police came to the house overnight to take pictures and collect evidence.When they were leaving, Fu Jia sent them downstairs, and one of them asked him, "What happened to your forehead?"

"I got rear-ended on the way back."

"Oh, bad luck today."

yes.Fu Jia smiled helplessly, feeling bleak in her heart: "Misfortune is where happiness rests."

The policeman nodded: "You are optimistic."

What can I do if I am not optimistic? Call my parents and they will definitely pick me up and go home. It will be difficult to move out by then.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, when I lay down, the sky was already shining brightly.Fu Jia covered his forehead with his forearm, his head was groggy, and his body felt a little cold, probably because of the rain.

Unable to get up the next morning anyway, he called to ask for leave.The manager asked him to take a good rest, but he also asked in a roundabout way how the work would be handed over, and he answered it all.After hanging up the phone, I felt that my body was heating up. I struggled to get up and took my temperature. It was 38 degrees 6. It was a little hot, but it was okay.

After taking the medicine, I lay down again, and woke up and fainted all day long, and didn't drink a drop of water until evening.Wanting to make a call to Xiaoou, I clicked on the favorite page of the address book, but my eyes were a little blurred, and the words were doubled.

As a result, it was dialed wrong.

"Xiaoou?"

There is communication over there, but no one speaks.

Realizing something was wrong, he took down the phone and squinted his eyes, then hurriedly cleared his throat: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Probably because his voice was abnormally hoarse, Xu Shuyuan was silent for a moment and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...I'm fine." He blurted out.

Silence spread, and no one spoke.

Fu Jia wanted to change the side to hold the phone, but accidentally touched the red button, and the phone was disconnected unexpectedly.He was startled blankly when he heard the busy tone, thinking that maybe it was God's will.

Lying on the bed, his eyes were red from disappointment, he got up and wanted to find water to drink, but the tiles were too damp, and he accidentally fell in the kitchen.The rain outside did not know when it stopped, the frosted stickers on the windows were yellow and cracked, and there were oil stains in the corners of the floor.He gritted his teeth and got up, and moved to the sofa step by step.

The coat has been hanging on the arm of the sofa, and it has not been removed for several days.Fu Jia covered it on her body, and in fact it only smelled like the fragrance of the dry cleaners, but it still smelled very good.

Perhaps it was the dress that helped, and he mustered up the courage to decide to make another call.Unexpectedly, there seemed to be someone waiting next to him, and he picked it up quickly.

Fu Jia was startled: "Shuyuan."

There was no response.

My eyes moved to the low cabinet under the TV, and when I saw the place where the photo frame was once placed, my heart ached.Fu Jia turned her eyes away, and took a few slow breaths: "Where did you go to play? You are so happy that you don't even want to post a message on Moments."

Xu Shuyuan said: "The circle of friends are all colleagues."

Fu Jia smiled: "I also want to take a vacation, these two days are really unlucky."

There was a short silence on the phone, Xu Shuyuan repeated the previous question: "What's wrong with you."

Fu Jia took a deep breath, feeling as if he had let out a brake: "Last night, I ran into a traffic accident while taking a taxi. Not only that, I broke my head. When I got home, I found that my house had been visited by thieves, and all my valuables were gone. I had no choice but to run there in the middle of the night. The police station went to do the record, but it rained again on the way back, and I didn’t eat all day today.”

As he spoke, his voice was a little choked up, and he moved his wrist to divert his attention, but the painful joints creaked as soon as they fell.

"How are you?" Xu Shuyuan's voice tightened.

"I'm fine, I just have a fever after being exposed to the rain." He gritted his teeth and pulled the corners of his mouth upwards, "Don't worry, I can take care of myself. I just... just miss you a little, so I called to hear what you said sound."