Become a rival virtual lover

Fu Yueting's hand was still frozen in mid-air, and he remembered to put it down when he heard Qin Yan's voice, but the brows and temples that Qin Yan brushed were still tense.

The sound of rain outside the corridor became more and more dense, but the cold wind wrapped in moisture could not blow away the heat that was suddenly stuck under the corridor.

"It's okay." Fu Yueting said dryly, "Thank you."

Seeing that he didn't seem to care, Qin Yan said, "Go in."

"Ah."

Someone inside the door had already seen them. At this time, the two came over, and the waiter directly helped to open the glass door of the restaurant.

There are three steps under the front hall. Qin Yan first handed the wet coat in his hand to the waiter, then turned and went downstairs.Fu Yueting stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Considering that it was raining outside and the steps were tiled again, the waiter reminded out of kindness: "Two be careful—"

The word "slippery" has not yet been exported.

Fu Yueting, who was in a trance, didn't pay attention, stepped on a wet footprint that the cleaner hadn't cleaned up, slipped, and staggered a step down.

The waiter exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Qin Yan was standing by Fu Yueting's side. Seeing this, he raised his hand to hold Fu Yueting's arm and walked back. Unexpectedly, there were water marks under his feet. The inertia of Fu Yueting's turning made him not stand still. He took a step back and hit the wall straight , making a muffled sound.

Fu Yueting also hit him directly on the chest, before he had time to react, he raised his face and looked at Qin Yan: "How are you?"

Qin Yan said, "I'm fine."

After the two of them finished speaking, the waiter rushed forward, helped Fu Yueting up first, and then asked Qin Yan: "Sir, are you not injured?"

"No."

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he noticed that the distance between the two was too close, so he let go of Fu Yueting's wrist and stood up straight.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Afterwards, Fu Yueting was led to sit down in front of the empty seat by the waiter and ordered food before Fu Yueting spoke.

"In another week, I will," he paused, and continued, "A business trip. During the time before the business trip, I want to talk to you about specific cooperation matters."

Qin Yan asked: "When is it convenient for you?"

Fu Yueting said: "On Monday, ten o'clock in the morning."

Qin Yan only thought that Fu Yueting had already arranged it: "Okay."

The topic came to an end, and there was a moment of silence between the two.

The place where they sat was by the window. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows made the sight unobstructed, and they could have a panoramic view of the scenery outside the restaurant while sitting in place.

It's just that the sound of the rain was isolated and replaced by melodious grand piano music, and the cold wind was also dissipated by the heating in the restaurant.

Qin Yan looked out the window.

The torrential rain was falling violently, but there were still many pedestrians on the road in time for commuting time, and colorful umbrellas kept coming and going in front of the restaurant.

Rushing shoulders under the umbrella, holding hands, stepping on the splashing water, talking and laughing, hurried past him.

Inexplicably, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he and Fu Yueting stopped in front of the door.

It may be that during the few days when Fu Yueting was taken care of in the hospital, and Fu Yueting got drunk twice, he had too much physical contact, so he didn't deliberately avoid such a situation.

Although Fu Yueting did not show any disgust, there must always be a polite distance between people.

Better to pay attention in the future.

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Not long after, Fu Yueting withdrew his gaze, stroked the bottom of the glass with his fingers, and looked up at Qin Yan again.

His gaze passed Qin Yan's sharp-edged side face, and slowly landed on the rain-soaked T-shirt. The white cloth was tightly attached to Qin Yan's skin, and traces of flesh color could be vaguely seen, but Only limited to the shoulders, and a small area under the neck.

But what he looked at was not these, but the thin platinum chain outside the T-shirt.

Fu Yueting's eyes stayed in the middle of the necklace.

It's that ring.

When Qin Yan turned his face back, he noticed Fu Yueting's gaze, and also looked down.

After Han Feng returned the ring to him, he asked Xin Man to go to the gold shop to order the necklace and take the ring with him.

It should be that when he was running just now, the movement range was too large, and the necklace jumped out from the neckline, just in time for Fu Yueting to see it.

"Hello, this is something with two dots."

When Qin Yan put the ring back on his collar while the waiter was serving the dishes, Fu Yueting also narrowed his eyes.

After the two had dinner and paid the bill, Qin Yan took the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, got up and looked at Fu Yueting: "Let's go."

"Okay." Fu Yueting glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Wait."

Qin Yan paused slightly: "What?"

Fu Yueting said: "Your lips are stained with sauce, and you didn't wipe it off."

Qin Yan asked: "Where?"

Fu Yueting pointed to his lower lip: "This way."

Qin Yan raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Are you ready?"

"No." Fu Yueting said, pulling out a tissue, "I'll help you."

Before Qin Yan opened his mouth, he saw that Fu Yueting had stepped forward and gently wiped the inconspicuous sauce on his lips. The movement was fast and natural, and he didn't have much time to think.

Qin Yan watched his movements with downcast eyes, and then looked at the eyes in front of him that were covered by thin eyelashes.

Fu Yueting only stared at Qin Yan's thin lips, the eyes under his eyelids concealed his nervousness, and his stern expression seemed only serious. After wiping with a tissue, he took half a step back, his tone as usual: "Okay."

He shook the tissue in front of Qin Yan and put it on the table.

Without waiting for Qin Yan to speak again, he turned around and walked towards the restaurant door: "Let's go."

It seems that he didn't take this episode to heart.

From the beginning to the end, he did not make any eye contact with Qin Yan.

He didn't want Qin Yan to notice his stiff movements and chaotic heartbeat.

Until he passed Qin Yan, his held breath was finally free, and his numb fingertips were tightly held into his palm.

Qin Yan stood where he was, looking at Fu Yueting's back.

There was still the feeling of being rubbed by a dry tissue under his lips.

But Fu Yueting's attitude was too ordinary, which made him feel that some strange thoughts were fleeting in his mind.

After all, he also helped Fu Yueting tidy his hair at the door, which may not be a big deal in Fu Yueting's eyes. If he deliberately mentioned it at this time, it would seem that he made a fuss and was somewhat embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan suppressed his thoughts and stepped forward.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Fu Yueting's eyes gradually filled with a smile, which spread like flowing water, and slowly fell into the bottom of his heart.