Zhuo Jian didn't ask anyone else, and didn't want to know.
However, the subtle feeling between the two of them soon discovered the old man and the old lady at home.
Fu Yanye returned home late that night. She was still sitting on the sofa. The room was dark, but she was there because the TV was still a little light.
He was about to stop as he went upstairs and watch TV silently, their little habit.
"Isn't sleeping so late?"
He walked over and sat down beside her.
Zhuo Jian immediately moved to the side, "Yes."
"A Jian."
He reached out to touch her hand.
Zhuo Jian quickly stood up, "Please help me turn off the TV."
Before Fu Yanye could say anything, she had already left.
Fu Yanye sat alone on the sofa, watched the old movies still playing on the TV, and then sat down to where she had just sat and continued to stare at the TV screen.
Some people died in the movie, and some people cried sadly.
But what's so sad?
——
That morning, she was still lying in bed and received a call.
"Miss Zhuo? Lin Ruxiang can't do it."
A strange voice said on the phone.
Zhuo Jian suddenly lost his soul and his heartbeat was about to stop.
Lin Ruxiang, can’t do it anymore?
She was still lying on the bed, and many memories related to Lin Ruxiang suddenly surged in her mind. From childhood to adulthood, that woman had been entangled with her for almost twenty years, and then...
She suddenly understood Fu Yanye's abnormality these days, but she fell into boundless darkness again.
Lin Ruxiang is no longer the one they would mention to each other.
But that person has the ability to let their lives go to disappointment again.
"Lin Ruxiang wants to see you for the last time, and hopes that you will decide the time for her death."
"Sorry, I can't do it."
Zhuo Jian came back to his senses, and quickly refused after figuring out who the other party was, and then hung up the phone.
During breakfast, everyone was eating seriously, but Zhuo Jian turned around and looked at the person sitting next to him and lowered his head to eat.
Why doesn't he mention it?
I said before that I should pursue her well, and that I would try my best to get her back to when I loved him like that.
"Grandma, I want to move back to the TV station to live for some time."
She spoke to the elders.
"Well? Why do you want to move there again?"
The old lady looked up at her incomprehensible and asked.
"There is a show that has been too fast recently. I have to get off work so late."
Zhuo Jian explained.
Fu Yanye was already looking at her, "Why didn't you hear me mention it before?"
“I’m notified this morning.”
She looked at the light food on the table and explained softly.
Fu Yanye thought something was wrong with her. After dinner, she went out, and he took his coat and chased after him, "Together."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "I want to drive by myself."
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes.
"goodbye."
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhuo Jian nodded politely and left.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and suddenly felt very upset.
She was obviously unhappy, but why was she unhappy?
Fu Yanye chased after him again, pressed the door next to the car, and controlled her in front of him.
"Zhuo Jian, what the hell is it?"
"It's okay. I came back to take care of my mother. My mother was already on a healthy trip with my father, and my grandparents also had special staff to take care of her."
"I thought we were making some progress."
He suddenly felt a little confused.
Zhuo Jian smiled, "How is that possible?"
“…”
Fu Yanye didn't expect that she would actually smile, so gently impossible.
"I have to go to work."
She said, hoping he could get out of the way.
"I'll send it, I can guarantee that it will be quiet."
He said seriously.
Always quiet?
Zhuo Jian looked at him and smiled, still in a very easy-going voice: "No."
She turned around and opened the door.
Fu Yanye knew that she had made up her mind not to let him send him off, so he reluctantly slowly let go of her hand against the car door.
Zhuo Jian got into the car and drove out alone.
Fu Yanye stood there and looked at her car and walked away before taking a deep breath, then called Su Bai: "Come out and chat."
The two brothers made a rare appointment on the beach. Fu Yanye was lit a cigarette alone and sat on a bench made by many people.
Su Bai walked over and stood aside: "What's wrong?"
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, lowered his head and took out the metal cigarette box, which was too high.
Su Bai glanced at him, took one consciously, and sat beside him.
The two of them had a little swelling of the blue and white shirts by the sea breeze, but the smoke was not difficult.
After two cigarettes, Fu Yanye suddenly spoke, Su Bai turned his head instantly and looked at him in disbelief: "What about?"
"Zhuo Jian seems to know."
He said, slowly arching his waist, pressing his elbows to his legs, looking at the magnificent sea surface.
"You shouldn't have kept it from her in the first place."
"That's her most taboo topic."
Su Bai roared with anger, and Fu Yanye also shouted loudly with chest tightness.
Su Bai calmed down after hearing this, but Fu Yanye became even more depressed.
"So, what should I do now?"
Su Bai asked him in confusion.
"I'm not sure if she really knows it or because of something else, she suddenly asked to live opposite the TV station."
"You want me to test?"
"Zhang Mingmei may be more suitable than you."
He looked at Su Bai, feeling a little worried.
"Mingmei is studying new drugs and is in seclusion. Do you don't trust me?"
After Su Bai thought about it, he frowned and asked him.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly: "It's not that he doesn't trust."
So that night Zhuo Jian got off work, Su Bai appeared at the door of the TV station, and Maserati, who was driving his slutty bag, waved to Zhuo Jian: "Little Sister Jian, here."
The colleagues who came out with Zhuo Jian couldn't help but be shocked. After all, Boss Fu, who often comes, is domineering and steady. This is rare.
But everyone still knew Su Bai, so they didn't gossip when Zhuo Jian walked over.
Who doesn’t know that Su Bai and Fu couple grew up together and made friends?
Zhuo Jian walked over, "Brother Su Bai, why are you here?"
"Does your brother miss your sister?"
Su Bai said to her in a humble way.
Zhuo Jian smiled.
"Get into the car, I will take you to dinner, and we brothers and sisters."
Su Bai said.
Zhuo Jian didn't think much about it and got into the car.
It was still the private restaurant they often went to. Su Bai ordered all her favorite dishes, and then asked her: "Are you busy these two days?"
"good."
Zhuo Jian responded, and when Su Bai helped her pour tea, she politely supported the cup.
"It's okay. Sister Mingmei suddenly went into seclusion. I thought you were the first person to eat alone. How about it? Are you moved? I didn't even look for Yan Ye."
Su Bai said.
Zhuo Jian still smiled. When she heard the word Yan Ye, she thought a little more.
"A Jian, I won't joke with you, can you ask you if something is true?"
"Um."
"Have you ever thought about getting back with Yan Ye?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian suddenly regretted agreeing to ask him.
"You go back to the Fu family's old house these days, and I think you two are guarding the clouds and seeing the moonlight. Why did you move out of the Fu family's old house today?"
"Have you met Fu Yanye?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked soon afterwards.