The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

Maybe the number is wrong.

Thinking so, Cheng Guanyue tried her best to avoid the speculation of being repeatedly rejected by Ji Fuzhou.

She asked Sister Yu to get that number from Ji Fuzhou's boss. She tried to find a reason, but it didn't really involve Ji Fuzhou himself. Maybe the other party's company was vigilant, or maybe Perfunctory, so gave the wrong number.

It's not impossible either.

Even with such a "reasonable" explanation, Cheng Guanyue still had a cold face and exerted a little force on the hand holding the phone.

Relying on being fully armed, with most of her face hidden under the mask, she was able to gloomy face unscrupulously, exuding air-conditioning towards the phone.

Of course she wasn't happy.

But she didn't dare to call to question the other party, and she didn't even add her own name when applying for a friend.

She used rationality and caution as an excuse-what if the other party's number is fake?She didn't want to give her private account to an unrelated stranger.

But there were still a few moments when she couldn't suppress the irritability and apprehension in her heart.

Subconsciously, I am even more afraid that even if I fill in the name in the remarks, I will still be rejected.

She even thought it was a possibility.

Since I was worried, I simply put an end to this possibility, so as not to be more embarrassing.

Anyway, she is about to go to City C, and it is more straightforward to say anything in person than through the screen.

Cheng Guanyue heard the boarding reminder playing on the radio.

She got up and walked to the boarding gate. Before turning around, she looked back at the outside of the waiting hall. The glass walls clearly reflected the blue sky and green plants outside.

It is the end of winter, and the sunny days gradually have the taste of spring.

She seems to have met Ji Fuzhou in such a season.

In the past few years, at this time, she was always more likely to think of Ji Fuzhou.

Sometimes she can't tell whether she really loves Ji Fuzhou deeply - there must be a good feeling, but she can't tell exactly to what extent.

But when she realized that Ji Fuzhou had really disappeared, maybe she couldn't find it in her life, she was really angry because of it.

As soon as Ji Fuzhou graduated, she completely changed all her contact information. From all major social accounts and mobile phone numbers, she has logged out, and the sporadic fish that slipped through the net have long been discarded. She has not logged in again for many years. Even The address also did not leave a new one.

The place where she originally lived outside the school has moved into another family.

Cheng Guanyue suddenly thought of Ji Fuzhou one night, and when she realized it, she had already dialed the previous phone number.

In the past, she would occasionally do such a thing, but she named it as a habit, and the person on the other side always reminded her that the other party had turned off the phone, and most of the time, she had already cut off the call before she had time to dial it out. up.

She has nothing to do with Ji Fuzhou.

Cheng Guanyue always warns herself like this.

Only that time, when she was in a daze for a moment, the person on the other side had already picked up the phone first.

Hearing a clear and thick male voice from the opposite side asking who she was, Cheng Guanyue hung up the phone without saying a word.

When she came back to her senses, she had already thrown the phone out.

The mobile phone hit the cabinet and fell hard to the ground. The corner of the screen instantly shattered into scum, flickered for a moment, and then fell silent.

An obvious pit was smashed on the top of the counter, and it still remains in place.

Cheng Guanyue opened her eyes and didn't fall asleep all night.

When she got up the next day, she purposely walked around the high school campus and walked past the place where Ji Fuzhou used to live - she knew long before that that someone had changed there.

That was the first time she took the initiative to ask the tenant if he knew about the former tenant.

The middle-aged couple who opened the door only had blank faces.

They originally rented the house here for the convenience of their high school children, and they went directly to the intermediary, but they didn't know the situation of the landlord or the former tenant.

Cheng Guanyue could only thank them politely, and then said goodbye with a smile.

When she got back to the car, she just felt dizzy, maybe it was lack of sleep, or something invisible in her fingers was being pulled away forcibly, and she couldn't catch it no matter what.

After sitting in the car for a long time, she realized in a trance that even when they were together, she didn't even know whether Ji Fuzhou lived in her own house or rented it.

Or maybe it was borrowed from someone I know.

Cheng Guanyue didn't bother to find the landlord to ask Ji Fuzhou's whereabouts.

That would only make her look like she was reluctant to part with Ji Fuzhou.

Cheng Guanyue didn't want to be that embarrassed, and she didn't think Ji Fuzhou was worth it.

But she also realized clearly like never before that she could not find Ji Fuzhou.

Ji Fuzhou completely disappeared from her life.

Cheng Guanyue thought it should be a good thing, but he couldn't suppress the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart that had nowhere to vent——

How dare she disappear so completely?

Could it be that the previous liking and chasing were all fake?That's why it's so easy to let go.

Maybe she never really took herself to heart.

The anger and aggrieved Cheng Guanyue felt gradually turned into humiliation.

So much so that when she gradually realized that she was really missing Ji Fuzhou, she couldn't tell whether it was really "like" or just "not reconciled".

It may even be because Ye Tingfeng's secret love for many years is almost a provocation to her.

Cheng Guanyue was never willing to admit defeat to Ye Tingfeng, so she missed Ji Fuzhou even more paranoidly.

But not being able to distinguish those complicated emotions is no longer a trivial matter.

Cheng Guanyue only knows that if there is a chance to do it all over again, she will never let Ji Fuzhou leave easily.

She had already thought about it countless times, if one day they could meet again, she would also be willing to chase Ji Fuzhou back.

What matters is the result, not the cause.

She just wanted to fill that hole in her heart.

City C.

Ji Fuzhou took the pillows in the cabinet to the balcony to dry.

When patting the pillow, the oncoming dust made her sneezed again.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, feeling her eyelids jump a few times.

Inexplicably a little uneasy.

Ji Fuzhou turned her head and took a look. The other person was still standing in the same place. She rubbed her eyes again, thinking that she might be a little nervous and thinking too much.

Ye Tingfeng was in the kitchen, lowering his head and studying the instruction manual of the microwave seriously.

Just when I wanted to heat bread, there was something wrong with the microwave oven and I couldn't start it. Ji Fuzhou rarely used the microwave oven, so he didn't care about it. He just said that he would call someone to fix it when he had time.

Ye Tingfeng just sorted out the manuals of various electrical appliances from the cabinet, and volunteered to do a preliminary inspection.

Eighty percent of them can't find any results.

Ji Fuzhou didn't dampen her enthusiasm, anyway, everything is almost packed, and there is nothing else important to do next, so it doesn't matter if you just pass the time like this.

After hanging the last blanket, she was thinking whether to go out to eat first, or just sit here and bask in the sun, when she heard the phone beep.

Clicking on it, I found that it was Xiao Du who sent her a message in his busy schedule.

[Xiao Du: Sister Zhou, do you prefer gentle ones or cold ones? ]

[Xiao Du: I'm playing a game]

[Xiao Du: With different choices, the final outcome will be different, so you must choose carefully]

Playing games during work hours?

Ji Fuzhou frowned, always feeling that Xiao Du's words meant something.

But it was impossible for her to think that Xiao Du would make wild guesses about the relationship between her and Ye Tingfeng Cheng Guanyue, and even hit the right one.

When Ye Tingfeng looked over from the kitchen, Ji Fuzhou was covering one eye, lost in thought.

"What's wrong?" Ye Tingfeng asked.

"The eyelids keep twitching...Maybe it's just me thinking too much." Ji Fuzhou paused, and skipped the topic by himself, "My colleague is playing games and asked me how to choose."

As Ji Fuzhou said, he turned his head away, leaned on the back of the chair to look at Ye Tingfeng, and asked, "Do you like gentler ones or colder ones?"

Ye Tingfeng asked her back: "Do you think you are gentle or cold?"

Ji Fuzhou pondered for a moment: "Hmm...huh?"

She blinked and thought for a moment before realizing something was wrong.

It's all because Ye Tingfeng spoke so naturally that she didn't think much about the hidden meaning in the other's words.

But after a while, she immediately reacted.

Ji Fuzhou was a little speechless, touched his ears embarrassingly, and looked away.

Ye Tingfeng completed that sentence later: "I like whoever you are."

Ji Fuzhou covered his eyes with his hands and covered his face.

Fortunately, he had already turned his head so that Ye Tingfeng would not see the embarrassment on his face.

The straight ball is so overwhelming.

She lowered her head and returned the message to Xiao Du.

[Float: I don't play games. ]

[Xiao Du: ...]

[Xiao Du: So if you have to choose one? ]

[Fuzhou: Then choose the one you like and also likes you. ]

[Fuzhou: If you don't love each other and insist on getting together, there will be no good results]

[Xiao Du: ...]

Is there any difference between saying it and not saying it?

On the contrary, it was the resolute tone in the back, which seemed to imply something else about Mo Ming's character.

On the other side, Xiao Du grabbed the phone and looked at Wang Bingxiao.

Wang Bingxiao couldn't help muttering: "It looks like you've been hurt by love..."

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly stopped and her eyes widened slightly.

She thought of Ji Fuzhou's legendary predecessor——

It can't be such a coincidence that it's one of them, right?

When he received Wang Bingxiao's call, Ji Fuzhou was helping to pack things in Ye Tingfeng's living room.

It's a courtesy.

Wang Bingxiao called and said that her parents had mentioned her when she got home, and asked when she would be free to have a meal.

"If you and that big star don't mind, you can take her with you." Wang Bingxiao said, "Just say she's your friend."

Ji Fuzhou glanced at Ye Tingfeng, and didn't agree immediately, but replied vaguely: "I'll ask later."

She didn't think Ye Tingfeng was shameful, but she was afraid that she wouldn't like going to a stranger's house.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Tingfeng heard her explain the reason and hesitated a little.

"Are you also celebrating the New Year at her house this year?" Ye Tingfeng asked suddenly.

"Yeah." Ji Fuzhou nodded, "It just so happened that the company had to work overtime, so I was too late to buy a ticket, so I stayed at her house."

This is not the first time either.

She has no obsession with going back to her hometown for the New Year, on the contrary, she still has some resistance.

But staying alone in the apartment is inevitably deserted, so Wang Bingxiao always takes her to his home.

Ye Tingfeng was a little confused.

In her perception, the Spring Festival is the most important festival. As long as conditions permit, almost everyone will try their best to return to their hometown to reunite with their relatives.

Ji Fuzhou was not interested in it.

She wasn't even forced to stay because of objective reasons, and going home for the New Year was an extremely secondary choice for her.

Ye Tingfeng thought of Ji Fuzhou's solitary life in high school, and seeing her indifferent expression at the moment, for some reason he always felt a little stuck in his heart.

"I will accompany you in the future."

By the time he realized it, the words had already been spoken.

Ji Fuzhou was startled, and looked over with a little surprise: "Huh?"

Ye Tingfeng pursed his lips, didn't take back that sentence, but repeated it again: "In the future, if you don't mind, I can spend it with you."

She was afraid that Ji Fuzhou would refuse when she opened her mouth, so she hurriedly brought back the original topic: "There is also something Miss Wang said, I also want to go with you."

"It's okay to go, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable." Ji Fuzhou tugged at the end of his hair unconsciously, "You don't need to force yourself to do things you don't like for me, and I won't be happy then."

"It's not forced. They are your friends and they are like family - always know you better than I do now."

Ye Tingfeng paused, and said seriously: "I also want to get closer to you and understand you better."

The driver drove the car all the way downstairs.

"Ms. Ye lives on the eighth floor, [-]." The driver helped Cheng Guanyue take off her small suitcase and asked again, "Mr. Cheng, do you really not want me to take you up?"

Cheng Guanyue shook her head and said "Thank you" in a warm voice.

The driver thought of her saying that she wanted to give Ye Tingfeng a "surprise", so he stopped trying to persuade her. Seeing her get on the elevator, he turned around and sent a text message to Sister Yu to report her safety.

Teacher Cheng is quite romantic.

The driver couldn't help thinking while sending text messages.

Teacher Ye must be very happy to see her.

The author has something to say: Ye: Not really.

By the way, Guanyue really likes floating boats, but he is too selfish, so he doesn’t and dare not realize this.

Her plot line is probably like this↓↓↓

"Cheng Guanyue really realized that she fell in love with Ji Fuzhou after losing her completely."