Become a rival virtual lover

The brooch that Qin Yan kept was given by a younger sister.

Fu Yueting subconsciously touched the handle of the knife and held it slowly.

Could it be that someone gave Qin Yan a brooch back then, but Qin Yan kept it and threw it away instead?

Fu Yueting turned to look at Qin Yan, his thin lips were pursed straight, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with darkness.

Qin Yan was cutting the vegetables in his hand, so he didn't notice his gaze.

The rings on the thin platinum chain hung in the air, shaking slightly with the movement.

Fu Yueting stared at it, constantly sorting out his thoughts and organizing his words in his heart.

It wasn't until Qin Yan cut half of the vegetables in his hand, stopped for a while to tidy them up casually, and the sound of the blade hitting the chopping board stopped, that Fu Yueting could finally regain his senses.

He tightened his grip on the kitchen knife, and finally asked, "Is this sister very important to you?"

This ring is the only relic left by Qin Yan's mother. It is conceivable how important it is to Qin Yan, so he was a little surprised when he heard that the other thing that was put together with it was a brooch extravagant hope.

Unexpectedly, it would be such a coincidence that another person gave Qin Yan the same thing.

Thinking of this, Fu Yueting looked down at the ingredients on the table, and said in a deep voice, "I want you to cherish the gift she gave you so much."

Hearing this, Qin Yan finally turned to look at him.

Fu Yueting avoided his gaze, and picked and picked among the ingredients while holding a knife.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, Qin Yan only took the strange tone he seemed to hear just now as an illusion, and replied: "She is my first friend."

Then she chuckled again, "It's just that I'm not sure if she thinks so."

Seeing the smile on Qin Yan's face, Fu Yueting's mood took a turn for the worse, and he fell to the bottom, his hand holding the handle of the knife was stiff and painful.

Qin Yan has already turned his attention to the unfinished vegetables.

After two more cuts, Fu Yueting didn't seem to be in a hurry, so he straightened up and let his thoughts return to memory a little.

At that time, he had been adopted by Han Feng for less than a year.

Since the death of his parents, he grew up eating a lot of food. Although there are many kind-hearted people, he is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people. The story of Han Feng has been spread among the neighbors. He also knows that Han Feng was adopted because his daughter disappeared. He comforts him, such long-term warmth is hard-earned for him, not to mention that people with troubles often like to make fun of it, saying in front of him that Han Feng will leave him to find his biological daughter sooner or later, plus his At that time, I was still young, and I always had nightmares at night and was driven out of the house by Han Feng. During the day, I only focused on my studies, thinking that even if I went back to the past, I would not have nothing. If I never slack off, I will never be able to relax Time to make friends.

In the past year, he had a long-lost stable life, but it was even more stressful. The nearby mountain was his only safe zone.He goes there often, that's why one day by accident, he met a girl who was covered in mud monkeys all over the mountain.

But that brooch, in fact, he almost never received it.

The next day when he heard the news and rushed to the mountain, the rain that had been pouring all night poured into the cave where the girl was sheltering, washing the ground to a muddy surface, and even the stone surface where he could barely sleep was covered with sand.

Fortunately, the diamonds on the brooch shone brightly in the slanting sunlight, so he didn't miss these two things.

Speaking of...

Qin Yan suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "You asked me and I realized that she and Mr. Fu are also very destined."

Fu Yueting only felt that the ease in his tone was harsh no matter how he heard it: "Where is the fate?"

For the girl Qin Yan cared so much about, he now regrets provoking this topic.

Qin Yan said: "Her name has the same pronunciation as your name."

Fu Yueting furrowed the notch between his brows, not wanting Qin Yan to find out, and quickly smoothed it out. As a last resort, he said perfunctorily, "Really."

"Yes." Qin Yan put the diced vegetables on the cutting board into a plate, then turned to look at Fu Yueting, "Her name is Tingting."

Tingting...

I don't know what this name reminds Fu Yueting of.

The dissatisfaction with his "sister" in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and the stern expression froze on his face, covered with an imperceptible embarrassment again.

He looked away again, lest Qin Yan see his eyes: "What's her full name?"

"Full name?" Qin Yan paused slightly, "I don't know that either. She won't tell me."

Fu Yueting asked: "She told you, her name is Tingting?"

"That's not true." Qin Yan thought back for a moment, "She was only willing to tell me that her name was Ting, and I called her Tingting. She didn't seem very happy."

Fu Yueting's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened again, and said to the air, "Of course I'm not happy..."

"what?"

Only then did Fu Yueting realize that he had spoken out, and hurriedly changed the subject: "How did you know each other?"

At Zhao's daughter's birthday party before, Fu Yueting talked about his private affairs, and Qin Yan didn't think that these things needed to be hidden. When Fu Yueting asked, he answered casually: "I met them on the mountain when I was young."

Hearing these words, Fu Yueting's eyes flickered slightly.

Qin Yan said: "I still remember that when we first met, she was covered in mud, as if she had rolled in muddy water, and she refused to take a bath after that."

When mentioning this matter, he had already recalled that scene, and said with a chuckle, "Like a wild child."

Hearing Qin Yan's smile at this moment, Fu Yueting not only didn't find it harsh, but also felt a fever in his heart.

This fiery heat spread all the way up and behind his ears.

Worried about being noticed by Qin Yan, he asked again: "Since he is covered in mud, how do you know he is a girl?"

Qin Yan was slightly taken aback.

This is the first time anyone has asked him this question.

Seeing this, Fu Yueting couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

He had already told Qin Yan what should be said and what should not be said before, if Qin Yan changed his mind a little, maybe it would directly relate to him.

He is still not sure about Qin Yan's thoughts, and it is too early to reveal it at this time.

But just when he was about to skip this topic, Qin Yan had already spoken.

"Because she's capricious."

Hearing this, Fu Yueting's thoughts flashed just now suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly turned to look at Qin Yan: "How can he be willful!"

This question came suddenly.

Qin Yan hasn't reacted yet.

Fu Yueting came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and said a remedy: "I mean, didn't you say that he is your friend, since he is your friend, how can he be willful?"

Qin Yan smiled: "Why won't you be willful if you are my friend?"

Fu Yueting glanced at him, lowered his head, took out a piece of meat to sharpen his knife, and asked in a low voice, "Is he only capricious?"

"No." After so many years, Qin Yan can still remember clearly when he recalled that year, "She should be very beautiful, and you can see it even with mud on her face. Especially her eyes."

The smile on Fu Yueting's lips couldn't be suppressed, so he had to lower his head and continue to slice his flesh: "What else?"

Qin Yan said: "The voice is also nice."

Fu Yueting coughed: "So, in your heart, he is a perfect person?"

Perfect?

Qin Yan said: "It's not perfect, she has a rather willful personality."

Fu Yueting: "..."

He didn't want to get entangled in this issue, and asked again, "Then why didn't you contact each other later?"

Qin Yan said: "There is no contact information."

Fu Yueting frowned: "Why not?"

His mood seemed to fluctuate easily today. Qin Yan took another look at him before saying, "She left one night. I didn't know until the next day that she had disappeared when I went up the mountain. I didn't have a chance to leave any contact information."

Seeing the ring around his neck, Fu Yueting took the opportunity to remind him: "Didn't you say that he gave you a brooch, since he left the brooch, why didn't he leave his contact information." After finishing speaking, he thought of something, and closed his eyes again , "Still, you don't want to contact him anymore, so you don't care."

"That night, it rained heavily." Qin Yan explained, "Even if she left any contact information, except for the brooch and ring, they were all washed away by the stagnant water."

Fu Yueting still didn't give up: "Then he might have gone to you later."

"Maybe." Qin Yan paused, "But it's also a coincidence that I moved out after that day."

Hearing this, Fu Yueting suddenly became silent.

He mechanically sliced ​​the meat, but his ears became dead silent.

It turned out that back then, he and Qin Yan missed each other like this.

So many coincidences made him miss 14 years.

Fu Yueting pursed his lips hard.

His movements gradually slowed down and gradually stopped.

If he had been more careful and persevered back then, if he had waited until dawn, until Qin Yan came to him...

"what happened?"

Hearing Qin Yan's voice, Fu Yueting withdrew his thoughts: "It's nothing."

Qin Yan looked at his suddenly cold side face, and didn't know which sentence just now aroused his unhappiness: "Is it really all right?"

Fu Yueting shook his head: "It's really fine."

Qin Yan looked at his expression, and asked again: "Is there any discomfort?"

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips.

He was indeed uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, the soreness and pain in his heart dyed all over his limbs in the blink of an eye, as if flowing into blood vessels, rushing through his body.

But all he said was, "No."

Qin Yan looked away and continued to put the remaining vegetables on the plate: "Is there anything else I can help with?"

Fu Yueting asked him to simply handle a few more vegetables, and after finishing a dish casually, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's getting late, let's go upstairs to rest."

"Ah."

The two went back upstairs side by side. When they reached the door, Fu Yueting stopped at the door.

He turned to look at Qin Yan, and finally blurted out an uncontrollable sentence at the last moment.

"If you had his contact information back then, would you have contacted him?"

Qin Yan hadn't forgotten the topic we talked about in the kitchen just now, and of course he would soon think of who the "he" Fu Yueting referred to was.

Qin Yan did not hesitate: "Yes."

He would at least make sure she was safe.

The tension in the depths of Fu Yueting's dark eyes quietly faded away under the cover of the dazzling lights in the corridor.

He then asked: "Then will you continue to associate with him?"

"Maybe." Thinking of the scene at that time, a slight smile appeared on Qin Yan's face again, "She is indeed a bit willful, but maybe she is just too vigilant, but she is actually easy to get along with."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Yueting nodded, didn't speak again, and forgot to say hello to Qin Yan, so he opened the door and entered the bedroom.

Although it was a bit inexplicable, Qin Yan didn't care. Seeing that Fu Yueting's back hadn't entered the door, he also turned around and continued to move forward.

Fu Yueting gently closed the door, his right hand was still on the doorknob and did not let go.

He turned sideways slightly, and when he heard that Qin Yan had returned to the bedroom, and the corridor returned to calm, he slowly relaxed his straight spine, and pressed his forehead against the door frame.

He thought about Qin Yan's answer in silence.

After a long time, he burst out laughing.

This is enough.