Later stories:

I didn't go to the United States to find Qian Yongjun and I don't have a passport. Actually, I don't want to go.

He didn't come back to see me either, which is what I mind the most.

Since I love me, why don’t you come to me?

I doubt he really loves me.

I didn't call him. After the New Year, I didn't go anywhere. I went to work like a walking corpse, lived a constant life, and watched my friends live happily and happily.

Sister Chen is pregnant. She had a problem with her child before. Teacher Ji was worried about her all day long and wanted her to abort the child. The two had a big fight over this. In the end, Teacher Ji compromised.

Sister Chenchen always told me a sentence that Teacher Ji often said to her: Gu Liangchen, you are my nemesis! I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes before I met you!

What surprised me was that Sister Chen said that every time she heard Teacher Ji say this, she felt very heartwarming.

Because, she knew that Teacher Ji was talking anger, the kind that was both loving and angry.

She said that lovers are like this, love and restrain each other.

Sister Rourou is also very happy. Every time I go back to Beijing, I will meet her in the club, and she is always full of spring breeze. She is now a senior wedding dress designer, but she is protected by Brother Su very well. She rarely goes out for social events, and is rarely exposed to the public's vision, just like the life of ordinary people.

Every time the fitness ends, Brother Su will come to pick her up, and she is like a child in front of him.

Brother Su is really obedient to her.

Sister Rourou always says that she is the happiest woman. Su Dongcheng cherishes her very much, and she cherishes him very much, but she hates that time is short and time makes people grow old.

Whenever I think of this, I have the urge to rush to the United States.

Sister Wen is also very happy. Brother Fang resigned. He is old and cannot do anything dangerous. He helps Sister Wen manage the company and will take Xiao Zhengzheng abroad in his spare time.

Their stories often let me see the shadows of Qian Yongjun and me, but we are not as happy as them. I am not as lucky as Sister Wen.

Sister Wen said that meeting Fang Yan is a gift of fate. Thanks to fate, which made her wait for such a man who loves her.

Of course, this also depends on her persistence in life. She has been hurt by two men, but she still has not given up on her fantasy and desire for love.

After understanding these, my long-standing heart seemed to be thrilling.

In the dark, it seems that I am still fantasizing and waiting.

However, that person has been reluctant to come back and cruelly left me alone.

Qian Yongjun, I am very good at it!

Sister Ye Zi gave birth to a pair of twins, a very cute pair of babies. Teacher Nan Sheng, who was originally an artist, has now become a full-time dad. He should be willing to do so and never tire of it.

They were all happy, and even Su Xiaoguo came back. He is now a teacher in a kindergarten institution, and Tang Simo followed her all day long.

I am the only one, still alone.

I've been a little confused recently and I don't know what went wrong. After high-temperature yoga, my body felt a little weak. I should have had a rest in this situation, but I went to the pole dance classroom as if I was abused.

"This is Teacher Fang, who is said to be one of the bosses, and has a good temperament."

"Well, she seems to be in the club every day and has never seen her go out for a date."

"Maybe I have practiced too much yoga, and I like quietness."

Several students were discussing me.

I'm used to hearing these discussions, and some people say I'm a mistress, * my financial boss helped me open a club.

Anyway, various versions.

I pretended not to hear it.

The class started, and the music started. I stood beside the silver steel pipe, my body felt weak. I held the steel pipe tightly with one hand, jumped gently, and my legs wrapped around the steel pipe...

When I jumped to an unknown stage, I heard a "pop", followed by the students' screams, and then lost consciousness.

***

Excessive fatigue and low blood sugar, Fang Xiaobei fell off the steel pipe, fainted, and was soon taken to the hospital.

When Ai Wen'er and the others arrived, she was still unconscious and was sucking water.

"Xiaobei has always been good at taking care of himself! This - it's all for that bastard Qian Yongjun!" Ai Wen'er yelled in anger and found her cell phone from her bag and asked to call Qian Yongjun, but Fang Yan didn't stop her.

"How is it? Did Lao Qian take it?" Gu Liangchen stepped forward and asked quickly, with a calm expression.

"No! No one answered! I guess I'm still sleeping at this point!" Ai Wen'er said angrily, very angry, Qian Yongjun.

"I'll contact the New York office later!" said Gu Liangchen.

Fang Xiaobei woke up in great pain. The doctor helped her check it carefully. It was nothing serious and her blood sugar was low.

She looks weak.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? Fang Xiaobei, do you have the nerve to ask?" Ai Wen'er scolded her, feeling distressed. Gu Liangchen glared at her, "Don't stop me, I used to think she was very self-reliant. She was doing well before, but now she actually ruined her body! She is also a fitness coach. She can't even take care of her own health. What kind of fitness coach is she?!"

"Sister Wen, you have taught me the right lesson." Fang Xiaobei said with a smile.

"Xiaobei, we know that you have something in your heart. Since you can't let go of old money, don't be stubborn. Instead of separating the two places like this, it's better to be together and lick each other's wounds." Gu Liangchen said emotionally.

"Don't tell him that there are some things that can't be done." She said with a smile.

Ai Wen'er left the ward and called Qian Yongjun's cell phone again.

"Qian Yongjun! If you don't come back, just wait to collect Fang Xiaobei's body! She is almost dead!" Qian Yongjun spoke, Ai Wen'er shouted loudly, and then hung up the phone.

"Hey!" At that time, Qian Yongjun from the other side of the ocean roared excitedly, and a busy voice came from his phone. When he called him again, Ai Wen'er had turned off.

He quickly picked up the car keys on the table and rushed out of the door.

"Old Ji, what's wrong with Xiaobei?!", making a phone call as he walked.

"I'm sick, I'm in the hospital, come back and have a look." Ji Jingnian said seriously.

Qian Yongjun drove the car and rushed onto the road. In a panic, he couldn't remember where he was going. After driving for a while, he realized that he was in the United States and she was in the distant China.

***

She was discharged from the hospital shortly after waking up. She returned to her residence, and the others were persuaded to return to the capital.

After cooking Codonopsis and pigeon soup and drinking a bowl, I was bound to be lonely when facing the empty house alone.

When I turned on the computer, I couldn't help but check the flights from Y to New York.

After watching for a long time, I closed it again.

My heart is tangled, unbearable.

Click on the msn that hasn't been opened for a long time, Qian Yongjun's avatar is dark, she smiled and turned off the computer.

Qian Yongjun returned to the capital that he had not returned to for more than half a year. I wonder if Fang Xiaobei was in the capital or Y City, so he had to go to Ji Jingnian and the others.

"Xiaobei has nothing big problem, it's just that his blood sugar is low. He fainted before, and now he is discharged from the hospital. He is still in City Y, alone." In the office, Gu Liangchen told him truthfully. Seeing Qian Yongjun's sloppy look and sweating heavily, he felt that he was very anxious, so she had to tell the truth.

When he heard that she was fine, Qian Yongjun exhaled and smiled, "It's fine if it's fine. Now that I'm coming, things in the United States will be delayed, so hurry back!" He said incoherently, but his heart was throbbing and trembling. He had the urge to run to City Y immediately, but he didn't have the courage.

I want to see her, but I have no face to face her.

That's the psychology.

"Old Qian! Since you are back, why don't you go and see her? Xiaobei is so nutritious because of you!" Gu Liangchen, wearing a maternity outfit, said angrily to him.

"Qian Yongjun, when did you become so cowardly? I'll leave it to Xiao Zheng to deal with New York. You can stay in China for a few days!" Ji Jingnian, wearing a straight suit, said to him.

Qian Yongjun wanted to speak but stopped, nodded and left the office.

It has been three months since I confessed to her on New Year's Eve. I have never contacted her, nor have she contacted myself. He felt that she was indifferent, otherwise she would have flew to the United States to find herself.

He was waiting every day, waiting for her to suddenly appear in front of him, holding him, saying, forgive him and want to be with him.

However, no.

***

When she returned to the capital for a meeting, Fang Xiaobei heard Ai Wen'er say that Qian Yongjun had been back in China for several days. Her heart hurt and she smiled calmly.

I returned to China, but I didn't even look for her.

This is what he calls love.

She felt it was ironic and didn't go to find him. Ai Wen'er asked her to go to her house for dinner, but she didn't go because she knew that Qian Yongjun would go.

Qian Yongjun went there, but he didn't see Fang Xiaobei. He felt disappointed. Su Dongcheng and Xiao Nansheng poured a lot of wine. They took him home but sent him to the hotel.

Fang Xiaobei heard the door ring and opened the door.

I found that there was no one outside the door.

"Oh...", but in the corner, she saw two figures, the man's back, which was very familiar to her. Her heart pulled down and saw a woman in a fiery red dress snuggling in his arms, entangled with him.

"Go away!" Qian Yongjun pushed the woman away and turned around.

He looked very decadent, wearing a casual suit, with a jacket on his shoulders, and a white collar with a wide body, looking very decadent.

When he saw her, he was slightly stunned and his drunkenness disappeared.
To be continued...