Become a rival virtual lover

Hearing this sentence, Qin Yan turned to look at Fu Yueting.

"Did you make a mistake," he said. "I wasn't the one who sent you to the ball."

Fu Yueting said: "I know. But since you are willing to help him, you might as well help him to the end."

Qin Yan was silent for a moment.

He did agree to help Fu Bohong persuade Fu Yueting to attend the dance, and he also understood that as long as Fu Bohong knew Fu Yueting's request, he would definitely ask him to agree.

Fu Yueting said: "I only have this one condition, other than that, I will not consider it."

Qin Yan looked at him deeply: "You threaten me?"

Fu Yueting was startled, and blurted out: "I don't."

He was about to explain, but Qin Yan turned around and said, "Even if I go to this ball with you, what's the point?"

Fu Yueting's heart tightened slightly: "It may not make sense to you."

He could see that Qin Yan was no longer willing to be alone in the room with him except for business meetings. Without the agreement of his grandfather, Qin Yan would not have been able to ask him out for dinner yesterday afternoon.

Just yesterday, Qin Yan was still willing to show him concern even out of politeness, and was still willing to stay in Yuqingjingyuan, and did not leave completely...

Apart from starting with the ball, he really couldn't think of any other private occasions where he could get in touch with Qin Yan again.

He can only hope that Qin Yan can agree to this rude request, so that at least he can grasp this last ray of hope.

But he never wanted to be misunderstood by Qin Yan.

"This is not a threat." Fu Yueting said, "If you don't want to participate, you don't have to tell your grandfather about this condition."

He looked away, but inadvertently exposed some fragile self-deprecating eyes to Qin Yan's eyes, "How can I force you to do something you don't want to do."

What's more, his threat is really meaningless to Qin Yan.

Qin Yan looked at Fu Yueting's profile.

He naturally hoped that Fu Yueting could attend this ball, because it only had one function for Fu Yueting, which was to find a marriage partner.

Given the importance Fu Bohong attaches to this matter, the famous ladies present must have their own magical powers. At that time, Fu Yueting will not have the time to focus on him, and maybe he will meet the right one at the dance. Candidates kill two birds with one stone.

Although the recent troubles were not very pleasant, he still hopes that Fu Yueting can meet real feelings, instead of being trapped in a memory that has been deliberately beautified, and regards the response of the suspension bridge that gets along in times of crisis as love.

As the heir of the Fu family, Fu Yueting has been going smoothly since he was a child, and his persistence now is only because of temporary setbacks.

Sooner or later the novelty wears off.

Fu Yueting will also get back on track sooner or later.

"Okay." So Qin Yan agreed to the request, "I'll go with you."

Fu Yueting's eyes blinked with brilliance: "Okay."

After the conversation was over, Qin Yan walked out the door first.

This time Fu Yueting didn't stop him again, and went forward together.

After the two went out, Song Jingming and Zhang Fu, who were still waiting in place, turned around together.

"Where are we going to eat?" Song Jingming moved closer to Qin Yan who was walking in front, but since Fu Yueting was behind him, he didn't have the nerve to gossip on the spot, so he just asked casually.

Qin Yan said, "It's all fine."

Behind him, Zhang Fu also asked Fu Yueting: "Mr. Fu, I heard that the new restaurant downstairs is delicious. I've already made a reservation. Shall we go down now?"

Fu Yueting said: "You go."

"Aren't you going to eat again?" Zhang Fu said worriedly, "Your injury is still not healed, and you always have no appetite. If this continues, your body will collapse."

Song Jingming eavesdropped all the way.

Hearing these words, he looked at Qin Yan, leaned over and tugged at Qin Yan's sleeve, and flicked his eyes behind him.

Qin Yan let him move, and his feet slowed down imperceptibly.

Seeing that his face remained unchanged, Song Jingming rolled his eyes secretly, and couldn't wait for his reaction, so he said behind him: "By the way, Mr. Fu, there are only four of us left, why don't we eat together?"

Zhang Fu subconsciously looked at Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting glanced at Song Jingming, then turned to Qin Yan's back: "Of course I can, but..."

Song Jingming was also half a step behind Qin Yan, straining his nerves to prevent Qin Yan from getting angry, and pretending to be relaxed when he heard the words: "President Fu's consent is enough, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he asked Zhang Fu, "How about going to the restaurant Assistant Zhang mentioned just now?"

"Okay!" Although Zhang Fu didn't quite understand why the boss had an appetite again, it was a good thing after all, so he walked two steps quickly to the end after speaking, "I just happened to lead the way."

Song Jingming also walked over, and the two took advantage of the opportunity to study the menu.

Leave Qin Yan and Fu Yueting side by side.

The continuous discussion between Song Jingming and Zhang Fu came from the front, which made the two of them become more and more silent.

It was Fu Yueting who spoke first: "You like spicy food, there is also a home-cooked restaurant downstairs."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Yan couldn't help but remember the few days when he lived in Fu Yueting's house.Holding a Fu family in his hand, Fu Yueting still has time to cook by himself, and even stays in the kitchen until late at night every night.

At that time, he only thought that Fu Yueting was out of interest.

"Still, do you want to eat something else?" Without hearing Qin Yan's response, Fu Yueting couldn't bear the almost stagnant indifference in the air, and asked again.

Qin Yan recovered and didn't look at him: "Eat what you want, don't accommodate me."

The words fell into the elevator.

Fu Yueting looked at his back and pursed his thin lips.

Afterwards, the four of them came to the restaurant. Song Jingming and Zhang Fu picked up the menu and began to search. Qin Yan originally planned to order a random one. Seeing Fu Yueting's absent-minded expression, he turned the page again and ordered one suitable for patients. Light set meal.

Sure enough, Fu Yueting closed the menu casually: "Same as him."

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Song Jingming and Zhang Fu got acquainted at some point and chatted very happily.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Fu noticed that Fu Yueting had put down the knife and fork: "Boss Fu, you eat too little, should you eat more?"

Fu Yueting glanced at him.

Zhang Fu hurriedly raised his hand to cover his eyes, pretending to scratch his head.

Song Jingming probed into Fu Yueting's plate, bent his elbow and bumped Qin Yan's arm: "Boss Fu really doesn't eat much, right Boss Qin?"

Qin Yan tolerated his extra small movements today, and looked at Fu Yueting: "Why don't you eat it, it doesn't suit your taste?"

"No." Fu Yueting said, "I have no appetite."

Qin Yan said: "The injury is still not healed, try to eat as much as possible to replenish your strength."

Fu Yueting paused before picking up the knife and fork again: "Okay."

Zhang Fu sat on the sidelines and watched, his heart was full of turmoil, and he was quite uncomfortable.

What the hell?

There are so many people in the office who have used up their mouths to persuade them these two days, but they don't have this sentence? ?

He resolved to continue observing the conversation between the two.

However, Qin Yan never communicated with Fu Yueting until the meal was over.

Coming out of the restaurant, Qin Yan ignored Song Jingming's explicit hints for the first time today, broke up with Fu Yueting in front of the door, turned and left.

"Hey old Qin!" Song Jingming yelled, and had no choice but to say hello to Fu Yueting, and chased after him, "You wait for me!"

When we met again after the lunch break, Qin Yan walked through the entire meeting, leaving Song Jingming to finish, and then returned to the company.

In the next few days, Fu Yueting did not log in to the game, nor did he visit the door as agreed.

The people I saw every day suddenly stopped coming, instead Han Feng muttered several times.

There were only a few times in front of Qin Yan, and I don't know how many times they talked with Song Jingming in private. They just thought that Qin Yan and Fu Yueting had some unpleasantness not long ago, so they didn't really ask.

Until the weekend afternoon, Fu Yueting called first and asked Qin Yan when to leave for the dance, and he came to pick it up in advance.

Qin Yan said: "You go first, I will arrive later."

There was silence in the receiver for three seconds.

Fu Yueting said: "I know."

The call ends here.

After dinner, Qin Yan went to the hotel where the banquet was held half an hour later than the scheduled time.

When he arrived, the banquet hall was already full of excitement.

The ball, initiated by Fu Bohong, gathered all the young men and women of the same family in the city. Everyone tacitly communicated with each other briefly with champagne, and laughed and chatted everywhere.

Knowing that Qin Yan had arrived, Fu Bohong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, asked the waiter at the banquet to push him to the door, giving him enough face.

"Xiao Qin, it's thanks to you that Yue Ting can come this time!" Fu Bohong smiled and patted Qin Yan's arm, "You are a hero, come quickly, I have a few people to introduce to you."

Aiwujiwu, the only friend his grandson cared about, he had a very good impression of Qin Yan.

It is true that this ball is for Fu Yueting's blind date, but it is not false to take this opportunity to help Qin Yan.

Taking Qin Yan around, before leaving, Fu Bohong winked at Qin Yan: "There are quite a few talented girls here, don't miss them."

Qin Yan just smiled.

Watching Fu Bohong turn around, he also walked to the rest area and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes to relieve the throbbing forehead.

In the past few days, the symptoms of insomnia have become more and more serious. He only slept for two hours last night and couldn't fall asleep anymore. Today, he has frequent migraines.

Not long after, he sat up slightly again and pressed his temples with his hands.

"Drink some water."

Qin Yan casually took the water glass handed to him, and only after drinking it did he realize that the water was still warm, so he couldn't help but look up.

Fu Yueting looked at him, suppressing the rolling emotions in his deep black eyes, and said softly, "Long time no see."

In just a few days, Fu Yueting's lips seemed to be paler, and his injured left arm was wrapped in a long sleeve of a shirt, which could not be seen good or bad.

Qin Yan only replied: "Thank you."

Fu Yueting pursed his lips, and asked instead: "Have you had a headache again, do you want to go upstairs to rest for a while?"

"No need." Qin Yan said, "I'll be fine soon."

Fu Yueting tightened his fingers.

He took a step forward and walked to the sofa beside Qin Yan: "Do you mind?"

Before he could sit down, Qin Yan had already stood up.

He had already guessed that Fu Yueting would come to him today, and he had already decided to let the conversation end before it started.

Qin Yan said: "President Fu, please go ahead, I'll go to the bathroom."

President Fu?

Hearing this name, Fu Yueting felt like falling into the cold abyss.

"and many more……"

His hoarse voice was too soft for a moment, Qin Yan heard him talking, but couldn't hear what he said, and just pretended that he didn't hear it.

Before recovering, Fu Yueting subconsciously clasped Qin Yan's arm tightly: "Wait a minute."

Qin Yan said, "Is there something wrong?"

"I……"

"If not," Qin Yan interrupted him: "I have something to tell Mr. Fu."

Fu Yueting suddenly had a bad feeling: "...what is it?"

"From today on, I will give Song Jingming full responsibility for the cooperation with Mr. Fu." Qin Yan gave him an ultimatum, closed his eyes and said, "If you are not satisfied, you can terminate the contract at any time, and I will bear the consequences. "

Fu Yueting's face was pale: "What do you mean?"

Hearing the strangeness in his tone, Qin Yan finally turned to look at him.But at a glance, he saw the corners of his eyes that were gradually turning red.

Fu Yueting stared back at him in a daze, his thin lips trembling slightly: "I don't look for you anymore. Why?"

He never wanted to be seen by Qin Yan in such a weak state, but the bitterness and soreness suddenly crawled into the blood vessels, spread and flowed in his limbs, and the burning pain spread wantonly in his heart, which made it more difficult for him to resist.

The deep-seated embarrassment, contrary to the owner's wishes, gathers in the eyes and flows on the surface, exposing everything he has worked so hard to hide.

Fu Yueting completely forgot about today's plan at this moment, and only had time to tighten Qin Yan's grip tightly, and asked again: "Why?"

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze, but the eyes he saw just now seemed to still appear in front of his eyes.

He slowly held the hand hanging by his side: "Don't let today end too embarrassingly."

"Embarrassed? In front of you," Fu Yueting said hoarsely, "Isn't I embarrassed enough?"

Hearing this, a strange feeling crossed Qin Yan's heart quietly.

"Yue Ting!"

Fu Bohong's voice suddenly interjected, "So you are here, so I can easily find you."

Seeing Qin Yan, he laughed, "It turns out that Xiao Qin is also there, no wonder you two are always inseparable."

Seeing him, Qin Yan used a little force to break away from Fu Yueting's hand.

Fu Yueting was nailed to the spot, with his back to Fu Bohong, and did not move for a long time.

Fu Bohong stepped forward in doubt: "Yue Ting?"

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair rolling behind him from far to near, Fu Yueting suppressed the wildly fluctuating mood and turned around: "Grandfather."

Apart from being pale, there was no other abnormal color on his face, only his expression was colder than usual.

Fu Bohong was even more strange: "Yue Ting, is there something uncomfortable?"

The two were chatting, and Qin Yan's forehead suddenly hurt.

He frowned fiercely, nodded hurriedly to the two of them, and when he turned and walked aside, he took out painkillers from his arms and took them.

The passing waiter saw him, stopped and asked, "Hi, do you need to take the cup away?"

Qin Yan looked down at the water glass in his hand, and after a while, he put it on the waiter's tray, and let it melt into the crowd, never to be seen again.

People are born to strive for hope.

Since there is no hope.

For Fu Yueting's sake, cutting it off completely is the best way.