Time is wasted between clocking in at work and clocking out at get off work. In a blink of an eye, it is almost Qixi Festival. No matter what kind of festival it is, even if it is a man-made "holiday" that is forcibly endowed with meaning like May No. 20, as a scenic spot, Jifan is absolutely Will not let go.

Couple tickets, concentric lock, the second half price.

It's still an old-fashioned routine, but when you fall into the so-called love, your brain automatically classifies these outlandish activities as romance.

For the Qixi Festival activities on the second day, all the staff were dispatched to tie roses and a love sentence on every tree on every road in Jifan. If tourists want to express their love or love, they can take it with them.

Fu Huizhou was arranging concentric locks at the stall next to the suspension bridge. A little girl who looked like a high school student was standing beside the stall with her eyes sparkling, holding the arm of the boy next to her.

"Hello, can we hang this lock now?"

"Yes, ten yuan each. The brush stickers next to it can be DIY, and the price is next to it. Do you want to try it?" Fu Huizhou took the most beautiful box of stickers that he had picked out a long time ago, and put them in the most beautiful box. next to the lock.

Seeing the two boxes of the most exquisite and beautiful things put together, even the boy next to him became interested, and pulled the girl to sit on the side seat to make a concentric lock that belonged only to them.

While waiting to hang it up, the girl asked Fu Huizhou, "If you hang this up, the two of us will be together forever, right?"

"Of course, locked together."

But it was just lip service. In the first year this activity was launched, he dragged Liang Chong over to lock one. At that time, both of them were very enthusiastic about this activity.

Now, the marriage is divorced, and the lock has long been removed and recycled.

After tidying up here, Fu Huizhou went to the opposite side to help other people tie roses and love notes.Qiao Zhuo was also there, flipping through the customized love stories, more serious than work.

Seeing him coming, Qiao Zhuo ran over with a love story book as if he had been waiting for a long time, turned to a small note on a certain page and held it in front of him, "Brother, if someone said similar things to you, would you feel it?" ?”

"It's better to say it than to do it." Fu Huizhou took the booklet in his hand and tore it into separate pieces as required, "Leave this to me, you go to tie the roses, work hard, and don't think about it. "

Father, like son.The atmosphere between Qiao Zhuo and Fu Huizhou is always unclear. They may not feel it, but Brother Shi and Sister Ming can see it.

Ever since meeting Liang Yun that day, Fu Huizhou always felt a thorn in his heart.What can his feelings for Qiao Zhuo belong to?

It is probably the hand stretched out when there is no help, or the cotton coat that occasionally appears when the cold winter comes.

It is probably gratitude, the rescue again and again, the maintenance when the mouth is stupid, and the warmth of filling the empty home.Gratitude can give birth to family affection and friendship, but it will never give birth to love.

It's not impossible, but Fu Huizhou doesn't allow it.

The previous relationship was too tiring, and he didn't think he still had the energy to face a homophobic Mrs. Qiao, a Qiao Jiansheng who had unreasonable thoughts about him, and a third-party mother who was well known in the circle.

Therefore, others artificially classify the subtle feelings in their hearts as impulses and illusions, just not acknowledging their true meaning.

Everyone knows that Fu Huizhou is good at evading.

"Hey, Xiao Fu." After trimming a bouquet of roses, Sister Ming stood up and beat her waist, watching the excitement is no big deal, "These roses are cheap wholesale, they are far from the bunch you received yesterday gone."

Sister Ming, No. 1 in Jifan gossip, she must add fuel to the fire when she sees it, and she must light candles to find the source of gas leaks.

Yesterday, when Fu Huizhou came in from the door with a large bouquet of roses, Qiao Zhuo's face turned green.

The flower was much larger and more beautiful than the previous one, and it was not Liang Chong's handwriting at first glance.

"Is the person who delivered it yesterday still delivering it today? Take it out and tie it up."

With a click, Qiao Zhuo tore the tape until it made a noise. After the rose was tied to the tree, he pressed the place where the tape was glued.The movement and strength are not like fixing tape, but like preparing to pull a weeping willow upside down.

With his back turned to Qiao Zhuo, Fu Huizhou winked at Sister Ming, and told Sister Ming to stop talking in a low voice.It's just a few months of practice, he has to keep Qiao Zhuo steady, neither of them can turn their impulse into reality, if there is no result, just don't try it.

In fact, the bouquet of roses yesterday was really not sent by Liang Chong, but it didn't have any special meaning.His close friend who changed the city came back here for a business trip these few days, and that person always liked to tease him, he was essentially a straight guy.

But he deliberately didn't explain clearly, and wanted Qiao Zhuo to calm down, consider Mrs. Qiao's situation, and don't be impulsive.

He knew that Qiao Zhuo was a good and responsible boy, but because of this, he didn't want Qiao Zhuo to be in a dilemma.

Qiao Zhuo twirled the thorn-cut rose in his hand, and gave up the idea of ​​borrowing flowers to present to Fu Huizhou. This flower was too shriveled, not as good as yesterday's full blooming bouquet.It's not that he can't afford to buy a better one, but that's too formal, and Fu Huizhou won't accept it.

Neither of them said anything clearly, but Qiao Zhuo's heart is like Sima Zhao's, and everyone knows it.

Originally, Fu Huizhou neither accepted nor refused, and his ambiguous attitude made Qiao Zhuo feel that he had a chance, but in recent days, Fu Huizhou began to express alienation and resistance.

What went wrong?Was he acting too anxious, too flirtatious?Indeed, they haven't known each other for a long time, but he, Qiao Zhuo, has never been a casual person, and Fu Huizhou obviously knows it well.

I was so depressed that I couldn't sleep well for several days.

"Brother, they all send you roses, do you like flowers?"

"Just work hard during working hours."

After Fu Huizhou finished speaking, he put down the brochure in his hand, trying to find an excuse to hide back to the office. The atmosphere of lovers on Qixi Festival is too strong, so it is not suitable to be with Qiao Zhuo. He will be bewitched and have regrets.

But in the next second, Qiao Zhuo grabbed his wrist. Qiao Zhuo threw the rose in his hand back into the scattered flowers on the ground, and pulled Fu Huizhou to the side, "Director Fu accompany me to the bathroom."

Fu Huizhou was dragged to walk quickly, his body tended to lean forward, Qiao Zhuo pulled him into a corner where there was no one else, and he had nowhere to hide.

"Brother, I know what you mean, but there's no need not to say a word to me, right?"

His hair had just been shaved two days ago, and his brows and eyes suppressed by the slightly longer stubble began to show again. He frowned and stared at Fu Huizhou, with an aura that completely outweighed his age disadvantage.

"...I, it's not like this." Fu Huizhou was a little at a loss, the cramped space made it impossible for him to use his best evasion.

People often say that there is only one layer of window paper missing, but if the paper between them is torn, they will not be able to connect to happy ending.

He has wasted seven or eight years on the road of love, and a few months are not enough for him to buffer, nor is it enough for him to regain the courage to try and make mistakes.

He was born cowardly, and often hinted to himself that as long as it never started, it would never end.

Just imagine if you took that step.

Will Mrs. Qiao have a nervous breakdown after she finds out?

How embarrassing would it be to meet Qiao Jiansheng?

Will Mrs. Qiao's mother's family dislike him as an illegitimate child?

Will the matter of the mother becoming a third party be brought up and discussed again?

The 21-year-old Qiao Zhuo can run freely, but the 28-year-old Fu Huizhou has to look forward and backward.

"Brother, let's make it clear—"

"Impossible!" Fu Huizhou raised his hand in the air, almost covering Qiao Zhuo's mouth. Confessing failure to him is similar to breaking up with him. You can't be friends after it's over. This is a matter of principle.

But how could he not be friends with Qiao Zhuo?He scolded himself in his heart that he was so hypocritical that he wanted to break up but was not clean. Can his feelings be taken back?Do you really not like it?Fu Huizhou, you are a coward.

"Qiao Zhuo, it's enough to know some things in your heart, stop the loss in time, and return the relationship between us to the time when we first met, okay?"

"Do you know what I was thinking the day I first met you?"

Qiao Zhuo lowered his head, hiding the color of his eye sockets which he couldn't control. He knew that if he raised his head, Fu Huizhou would be softened by his red eye sockets, but he couldn't do that. Don't use it for important things.

"I just thought, Assistant Liang has such a good boyfriend, why is he willing to give it up to others? If it were me, if it were my boyfriend... I wish you were me—"

"Qiao Zhuo! We've only known each other for a few months? How deep can our bond be? You are now restless, don't take the delusion seriously." Fu Huizhou was a little flustered, and he begged Qiao Zhuo not to speak out in his heart. Slightly raised his head to stare at Qiao Zhuo's short stubble, stretched out his hand to cover the top of his hair and rubbed it, "Don't let me end your internship early."

Fu Huizhou was about to leave, but Qiao Zhuo held his wrist and refused to let him go. He clearly saw Qiao Zhuo's left hand clenched into a fist, trembling violently, whether he was controlling his voice or his emotions.

And the right hand holding his wrist was always held with just the right strength, it didn't hurt, but it couldn't escape.

"Do you need me to give you a vacation? Go home and have a rest, drive me away, and I'll ask my colleagues to take me back." Fu Huizhou stretched out his other hand, pressing down on Qiao Zhuo's unwilling hand.

They were in a stalemate, and finally Qiao Zhuo took a step back and let go.

"Qiao Zhuo, some things don't have to have a result, or, since you already know that the result will not be good, why do you have to ripen it?"

"Go back and think about it. I hope you can recover when you go to work tomorrow. If necessary, I will transfer you to another department." Fu Huizhou pretended to be calm.

"Don't!" Qiao Zhuo raised his head and took a step forward, then stopped and lowered his head again.

He understood what Fu Huizhou meant. If he confessed his love now, the result would be a failure, but why?He had a chance to win, but Fu Huizhou completely changed his attitude after returning home.

Of course he knew Fu Huizhou, who was soft-tempered, worried, and entangled in various modal particles when sending a WeChat message. Such a person had to wait for him to open it himself.

But he clearly... clearly waited until Fu Huizhou opened up to him, why did he suddenly go back?

To put it bluntly, Fu Huizhou is a reserved person, and his feelings are also hidden; to put it bluntly, he is procrastinating.

Fu Huizhou can keep his feelings in his heart, boil them down, and make them into a beautiful memory.

But Qiao Zhuo is not, Qiao Zhuo has always been a neat person, no matter whether he is successful or disillusioned, he must be clean and clear, and he wants that result.

Even the rotten fruit that failed to ripen.

The author says:

Subsequent will solve the problems before together

【highlight】

This is not a cool article, it will be sour, stop the loss in time, don't open automatic subscriptions, don't waste money, keep freedom, two-way choice.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like