Become a rival virtual lover

Fu Yueting opened the sliding door and walked to the game equipment.

Since getting closer to Qin Yan, he rarely opened the game again.With real people around, the virtual projection is no longer important.

But today, he suddenly wanted to enter the game again.

Because he remembered that there was one last thing to practice.

Qin Yan's attitude that has slowly changed recently finally gave him a glimpse of expectation.

But every time he stood in front of Qin Yan, it was always difficult for him to say what he really wanted to say.

And the projection in the game, which looks exactly like Qin Yan, came in handy again at this time.

Fu Yueting opened the game.

When the device is turned on, there is a "hum" sound, and then the central part is slightly twisted for a moment, and the initial game interface of "Virtual Lover" spreads out in the room in the blink of an eye.

The figure of "Qin Yan" also appeared in the middle of the room in the game at the same time.

Seeing him, "Qin Yan" seemed to be slightly surprised, and said, "Good evening."

"Good evening." Fu Yueting looked at Qin Yan and took a step closer.

That's why he thought "Qin Yan" would be like Qin Yan.

The artificial intelligence of this game is almost indistinguishable from that of a real person, or maybe he has set a character close to Qin Yan, so even the reaction is similar to Qin Yan.

Because of this, when he saw this projection, it was as if he saw Qin Yan himself, which made him feel a little nervous involuntarily.

Talk to the projection.

It was as if Qin Yan was really standing in front of him.

Fortunately, after the previous game time, he can somewhat control this inexplicable illusion.

It's just that what he wants to say today is quite different from the past.

"I have something to tell you."

"What?" Qin Yan was indeed curious.

He originally thought that Fu Yueting was tired of playing this game, so he left it idle for a long time, but he didn't expect that Fu Yueting suddenly became interested today.

Facing Qin Yan's eyes, Fu Yueting unconsciously looked away.

He took a step to the side, the tension in his heart, accompanied by his heartbeat that gradually accelerated, rushed into his throat, oppressing his voice, making him not know how to speak.

"I……"

Qin Yan looked at his profile, waiting for his next words.

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips.

He regretted not writing a draft in advance that would at least give him a clue.

"actually……"

After that, there was another long silence.

"If you don't want to talk about it for the time being, you can wait until next time." Qin Yan thought he had something on his mind, and there was no one to talk about in reality, so he went to the game to open up his heart, and didn't ask.

Fu Yueting turned to look at him: "No."

"Ok?"

Fu Yueting slowly tightened his five fingers: "Don't wait until the next time."

Then he turned his face back and looked at the familiar layout and furnishings in the room, "Do you still remember, I told you that 14 years ago, I met someone because of an accident."

Qin Yan thought about it for a while, and quickly remembered who this person was referring to.

At a birthday party before, Fu Yueting told him that there was a girl he had liked for 14 years.

But he didn't remember that Fu Yueting also mentioned it in the game.

Did he remember it wrong?

Fu Yueting turned around again and looked directly at Qin Yan.

However, when he looked into the deep and dark eyes in front of him, he subconsciously held his breath and opened his mouth, but couldn't think of what to say next.

He wanted to tell Qin Yan directly.

In fact, that person is you.

But I don't know if speaking so bluntly will arouse Qin Yan's resentment.

Should we change the term?

Fu Yueting frowned slightly.

He turned around and took a few steps forward, his mind seemed to be back to before he got acquainted with Qin Yan, only a mess remained.

At this moment, the phone in Fu Yueting's pocket suddenly rang.

It's Fu Bohong.

Fu Yueting picked it up casually: "Grandpa?"

Qin Yan looked at him with a sudden and cold expression. He didn't know what the other person said. He turned around and walked to the bedroom while holding the phone. The reply was only a few simple words, and he couldn't make out the specifics.

After hanging up the call, Fu Yueting clicked on the address book, and was about to dial out, when he turned his face and saw the game projection, he paused slightly.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time."

After saying this, he took one last look at Qin Yan, raised his hand and closed the game.

-

Until the next morning, when Qin Yan woke up with a knock on the door, he couldn't guess what Fu Yueting was going to say.

Related to 14 years ago.

Is Fu Yueting in contact with that girl recently?

Just as Qin Yan was thinking, he looked at the time in a blink of an eye.

It's past eight o'clock.

He has never had a fixed schedule, nor can he talk about a biological clock. If he is not woken up, he will probably continue to sleep.

At this moment, Han Feng's voice came from outside the door.

"Qin Yan, are you awake?"

In the past at this time, Qin Yan had already woken up, but Han Feng would not disturb him if he slept for a long time. He was only worried that Qin Yan was injured and it would be inconvenient to do anything, so he went upstairs to ask.

Qin Yan threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and went to open the door.

Seeing him, Han Feng was stunned for a moment before he said anxiously: "Why did you come down, go back and lie down!"

"I've been lying down for too long, get up and move around." Qin Yan tried not to burden his feet before continuing to wash in the bathroom.

Still holding the tray in his hand, Han Feng followed him into the door. Hearing this he hesitated for a while, but he still propped up the small table and put the breakfast tray on it.

After Qin Yan washed up and came out of the bathroom, Han Feng had hurried downstairs and came back with a glass of vegetable juice in his hand.

"Freshly squeezed and nutritious."

Han Feng urged Qin Yan to go back to the bed and sit down quickly, then handed the chopsticks to him: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Looking at the chopsticks in his hand, Qin Yan suddenly thought of Fu Yueting for some reason.

During the past few days when he was injured, Fu Yueting has been taking care of him in every possible way.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't move, Han Feng couldn't help asking.

Qin Yan came back to his senses: "It's nothing."

Han Feng watched him pick up the porridge bowl and nodded: "Okay, then you eat first, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

After Jian Xue signed a contract with the new company, there were constant announcements, and she seldom lived at home during this period. Fortunately, Qin Yan had told Song Jingming to hire some experienced servants before, so that Han Feng would not be too lonely.

Han Feng didn't object to this matter either. After all, the house has such a large space, cleaning and maintenance, and all aspects, he must not be able to take care of it himself.

His most important job now is interviewing, and he is also a busy man.

Less than half an hour after he went downstairs, someone came outside the door.

But Han Feng went to the door to have a look, and said with a smile, "So it's Yue Ting."

Fu Yueting said, "Uncle Han."

"Is your health better?" Han Feng asked after looking him over.

Fu Yueting said: "It's much better."

"That's good." Han Feng also knew the purpose of his visit, and told him after a short chat, "Qin Yan is upstairs."

Fu Yueting then greeted Han Feng, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

When he walked to Qin Yan's bedroom, the door was still wide open. He walked to the door and tapped twice on the door frame.

Qin Yan looked over at Fu Yueting, and was not surprised when he saw Fu Yueting: "Come on, sit down."

Fu Yueting went to the bed and sat down, first asked: "How do you feel today?"

"It's almost better." Qin Yan said.

Fu Yueting nodded, seemingly hesitating to speak.

Qin Yan looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yueting said: "My grandfather, I want to invite you to have a meal at home."

Since it was Fu Bohong's invitation, the "home" he said should refer to Fu's house.

Qin Yan asked: "Why did the old man suddenly invite me to dinner?"

Fu Yueting's eyes darkened slightly: "Maybe Fu Hui said something there."

Qin Yan understood.

Fu Hui always wanted to cause some troubles between Fu's and Chengfang Technology's partners. Now that the situation is over, he went to Fu Bohong to blow the devil's wind. It would produce the best results, but it couldn't just cause Fu Yueting some troubles.

Calculated in this way, this meal is very likely to be a Hongmen banquet.

Fu Yueting also said: "If it is inconvenient, I will solve this matter, you don't have to worry."

Qin Yan and he looked at each other.

Fu Yueting said: "You haven't recovered from your injury, the old man will understand."

"Yes." Qin Yan only said, "I'll go."

Fu Yueting was slightly stunned.

Qin Yan asked him: "When is the appointment?"

Fu Yueting said, "Tonight."

Hua Luo added, "Your injury is still not healed, do you want to change the time?"

Qin Yan didn't expect that Fu Bohong would meet today, but his foot injury is no longer a serious problem, and as long as the scratches on his body don't make large movements, there will be no problem.

He said, "No. Just tonight."

If it was really a Hongmen Banquet, it would probably be meaningless to give him a few more days.

-

In the afternoon, Fu Yueting's car slowly stopped at the door.

"Be careful on the road." Han Feng knew in the morning that Qin Yan would not be at home for dinner tonight, and the two of them only gave a few instructions before going out.

After Fu Yueting helped Qin Yan get into the car, he walked around to the other side and sat down in the car.

Before he could sit still, he asked, "Can you hold on?"

Qin Yan laughed: "It's only a few steps."

From upstairs to downstairs, how could it not hold up.

But Fu Yueting did not relax his vigilance.

When they arrived at Fu's house, the car entered through the garden and stopped in front of the villa. Before the driver got out of the car to help them open the door, Fu Yueting got out of the car first, walked to Qin Yan's side, bent over and stretched out his hand, motioning for Qin Yan to hold him Leverage: "Be careful."

After sitting in the car for too long just now, Qin Yan's wound was indeed swollen.

Fu Yueting helped him to the door, and he slowly eased up.

At this time, Fu Bohong had already heard the news of the two people's arrival, and he was coming out to greet them, followed by people who were either voluntary or forced.

Fu Bohong said with a smile, "Mr. Qin is here."

He glanced at the movements of the two of them calmly, raised his crutches and pointed aside, "rest."

It was not time for dinner, so they sat in the front hall for a while.

After talking for a while, suddenly, Fu Bohong got up on crutches.

A circle of people followed him and stood up.

"What are you doing up?" Fu Bohong waved his hands, and then looked at Qin Yan, "I just think we can chat with Mr. Qin, I don't know if Mr. Qin would mind if you go to the study alone with me, an old man?"

Fu Yueting's hand holding Qin Yan's forearm tightened suddenly.

Qin Yan patted the back of his hand.

Then he looked at Fu Bohong.

"Of course I don't mind."