Become a rival virtual lover

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan first went to the restaurant that Xin Man had reserved.

It's not time for dinner, there are not many people in the restaurant, even the waiters are lazy, chatting at the door.

Seeing a customer coming to the door, and hearing that there was an appointment, several people quickly reacted.After all, at this time, the restaurant only received one appointment call.

After checking the information, the waiter led Qin Yan to the dining area.

There are three or two tables of guests in the lobby, all are quiet, the piano is empty, only the melodious music comes from the speakers above the head, making people unconsciously lower their voices.

Qin Yan chose a location a little further away from other customers.

Because he had to wait for Fu Yueting, he didn't order food for the time being.

The waiter understood, so he returned to the front desk with the menu in his hand, gossiping with his colleagues: "That customer just now is so handsome! I don't know who he is waiting for."

The colleague laughed and said: "Look at you, you're starting to be crazy again, anyway, I'm not waiting for you."

Several people laughed and made noise in front of the door, and the bell hanging on the door frame rang softly, indicating that another guest had arrived.

The waiter immediately restrained his expression: "Welcome!"

Fu Yueting glanced at her: "Where is the person who came in just now?"

Only one person came just now, and the waiter was still very impressed, so he subconsciously looked behind him.

Fu Yueting saw Qin Yan's figure following her line of sight, so he didn't stay any longer, and walked over in stride.

The waiter was about to say something, but she saw a blur in front of her eyes, and the customer who had just entered walked past her with a gust of wind.

Fu Yueting didn't care about the reaction of the people behind him.

He has already walked in front of Qin Yan quickly.

From the moment he received Qin Yan's phone call, bursts of indescribable surprises boiled in every blood vessel in his body. In the short time since Fu Shi came to this restaurant, he couldn't help going to the restaurant. think.

Qin Yan came to Fu's in person, what would he talk to him about?

Will Qin Yan change his mind?Will it change attitude?

But it really came to Qin Yan.

About what he really wanted to ask, he couldn't ask half a word.

He just said, "You're here."

"Sit." Qin Yan gestured to the waiter, and said to Fu Yueting, "Eat first."

Fu Yueting has no appetite.

From going back last night to now, he doesn't want to do anything superfluous except to paralyze his nerves with doubled, doubled, and endless work.

But since Qin Yan said that, he didn't refute: "Okay."

The waiter happened to come over with two menus in his arms, and handed them to them respectively.

Qin Yan had eaten at noon and was not very hungry now, so he casually said, "The signature set meal, thank you."

Fu Yueting didn't take the menu either: "Same."

The waiter had no choice but to withdraw his hand silently, and left with the menu in his arms.

There was a sudden silence at the dining table.

Fu Yueting waited for a long time, but did not hear Qin Yan speak, and finally asked: "You are looking for me today, what's the matter?"

"Yes." Qin Yan put down the phone and looked up at him.

Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten all day, but Fu Yueting's lips looked a little paler than usual, his expression was unremarkable, but his tone was cautious and probing like never before.

Qin Yan frowned.

He is not used to Fu Yueting like this.

Fu Yueting shouldn't be like this either.

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips slightly, just waiting for his next words.

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Let's talk after dinner."

Fu Yueting could only suppress his anxiety, nodded and said, "Okay."

Silence then enveloped the dining table again.

Fu Yueting raised his hand to hold the water glass on the table, tightened his fingers a few times, and then asked, "Do you have to work overtime tonight?"

"Ah."

"Then you," Fu Yueting opened his mouth and looked down at the ripples in the water glass: "Where do you live tonight?"

Qin Yan said: "The company. Or go back to where I used to live."

Fu Yueting's heart sank.

He dared not ask any more.

He suddenly felt that Qin Yan's purpose for coming today might be different from what he thought.

The tingling pain that hadn't been numb after a whole day was pouring into his chest again at this moment.

Fu Yueting picked up the water glass and used the movement of drinking water to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Give each other some respect.

He didn't want to end the conversation in such a mess like last night.

After the two set meals were served, Qin Yan picked up the knife and fork and saw that Fu Yueting hadn't moved, so he asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Fu Yueting came back to his senses, raised his hand to brush the napkin, and pressed his fingertips on the cold and hard metal tableware, which was terribly cold.

He whispered, "I'm not hungry yet."

Qin Yan frowned slightly.

It was impossible for Song Jingming to joke about such a trivial matter. Since Zhang Fu personally said that Fu Yueting hadn't eaten all day, there was nothing wrong with it.

Now Fu Yueting said he was not hungry.

Qin Yan asked: "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

Fu Yueting was startled, and replied: "No. I'm not busy today."

Not busy and not eating?

Qin Yan was about to speak, but suddenly met his gaze, and swallowed all the sentences that slipped to the tip of his tongue.

Fu Yueting added: "I didn't mean to urge you, I'm really not hungry."

"Let's eat a little." Qin Yan said, "It tastes pretty good."

Fu Yueting didn't want to be misunderstood by him. Seeing that he insisted, he also picked up a knife and fork, and reluctantly ate some, his appetite was pitifully small.

Qin Yan had eaten at noon, and now he didn't have much appetite, but he still waited for Fu Yueting to put down the knife and fork before finishing his meal.

When the waiter came over to collect the table and brought desserts, a new round of silence began to spread again.

Don't wait for Fu Yueting to ask again this time.

Qin Yan said: "I came to you today to ask your opinion for the old man."

"Grandfather?" This was the opening that Fu Yueting did not expect, "About what?"

Qin Yan didn't beat around the bush: "He wants you to attend a dance."

Fu Bohong asked Qin Yan to persuade him to attend a ball.

Fu Yueting vaguely had a clue, but it was not clear enough.

Qin Yan went on to say: "This ball also invited celebrities from all walks of life."

"Lady?"

Even though Fu Yueting had expected that what Qin Yan was going to talk about would not be too much to look forward to, he never expected to hear such news from Qin Yan.

A tightness that was too thick to dissolve took root in his body in an instant.

He held the pain tightly in his palm: "What do you mean?"

Qin Yan said: "It's what the old man meant. Now that you have a successful career, it's time to consider starting a family. The dance will be this weekend—"

Fu Yueting interrupted him: "This ball has nothing to do with me!"

Qin Yan paused.

Fu Yueting said: "I will not participate."

Qin Yan said: "Whether you go or not is up to you. I have already brought the words."

Hearing this, Fu Yueting's heart suddenly felt a sharp numbness, like a wave, which could not be retreated no matter what.

"You came to see me today," he stared into Qin Yan's eyes, and asked softly, "Is it for this?"

Qin Yan glanced at the untouched dessert in front of him from the corner of his eye, and said, "Yes."

Fu Yueting's upper body shook slightly.

He laughed at himself: "That's right, you can't avoid me, so why would you come to me on your own initiative?"

Without waiting for Qin Yan to answer, he continued: "I won't go to the ball, if you are interested to know, I will only marry one person."

Qin Yan frowned: "I will tell the old man what you think." After speaking, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, got up and said, "Since you don't want to talk, the company has something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Don't go!"

Fu Yueting immediately turned sideways and grabbed his wrist, and stood up hastily, but didn't notice the distance. During the movement, his left arm slammed into the corner of the table, making a loud "bang".

Not knowing where the bump hurt, Fu Yueting snorted and fell back to his seat.

But as soon as Qin Yan turned around, he had already endured the severe pain and stood up, his face was pale, and the strength in his hands had not been loosened.

When he spoke again, there was only breath: "Don't go."

"Let me see." Qin Yan saw that his left hand hanging by his side was still trembling, and suddenly remembered that it was his left arm that was injured in the car accident before, and his brows that had not yet loosened became more and more frowned.

"I'm fine." Fu Yueting thought that Qin Yan wanted to change the subject, and put his trembling left hand behind his back, "I waited for 14 years before finally waiting for you, and I spent 14 years, but I couldn't forget you , but now you only need one day to break with me...I can't do it..."

The eyes of the people around were already attracted by the loud noise just now.

The waiter who heard the sound and ran over also stood not far away, hesitating whether to come or not.

Fu Yueting seemed to be unable to see or hear anything other than Qin Yan.

The hand he was holding on to Qin Yan was stiff and painful, and the cracked wound on his left arm was burning, but it couldn't cover the impatience in his heart.

"At least give me a chance to repent. Let me take back all my words and pretend nothing happened, okay?"

Qin Yan didn't intend to argue with him in public, so he said first, "Let go."

Fu Yueting said: "If you mind, I won't bother you at will, as long as you stop avoiding me and don't treat me like this..."

Qin Yan quickly noticed that his tone was a little strange.

At this time, the approaching waiter suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's blood!"

Qin Yan stepped forward and glanced behind Fu Yueting, and sure enough, he saw that the shirt material on his left arm was wet with blood, and it was sliding down his arm, gathering at his fingertips, and hitting the ground.

Fu Yueting took half a step back: "I'm fine."

Qin Yan pulled him back with his backhand.

Hearing a customer whispering, he simply led him out of the restaurant.

After getting in the car, Fu Yueting sat back in the chair, his pale face was almost bloodless.

Seeing this, there was no need to ask Qin Yan for instructions, the driver drove to the nearest hospital.

When he arrived at the place, Qin Yan sent the person to the emergency room. After watching the doctor finish the examination, he heard that there was no serious problem, so he sent Fu Yueting to bandage the wound.

Fatigue caused by not eating for a day, coupled with the impact of the wound, Fu Yueting just needs to replenish energy and get enough rest. Now that he is in the hospital, these problems will naturally be solved.

After such a long time, the pain in Fu Yueting's arm was slightly relieved, but he was still slightly dizzy.

He closed his eyes and let the doctor change the medicine, and firmly held the glass of warm water that Qin Yan handed him with his free right hand.

However, when the wound was treated, he opened his eyes and realized that Qin Yan had disappeared in the ward.

He stood up suddenly, splashing water all over his body without paying attention, and just turned to the door when he saw a figure walking in.

"Qin Yan!"

"Mr. Qin?" Zhang Fu glanced behind him, "Mr. Fu, did you get it wrong?"

Seeing him, Fu Yueting's expression turned ugly: "Who told you to come, where is Qin Yan?"

Zhang Fu came in cautiously: "Boss Qin asked me to come. As for him, he should leave now...?"

The boss was in a bad mood visible to the naked eye, and he didn't dare to say a word after answering the question.

Fu Yueting still looked at the empty doorway.

Qin Yan left.

Fu Yueting slowly sat back in the chair and did not speak again.