The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

"Are you really not knowing, or are you pretending not to know." Fu Yuhe said in a deep voice, "That's not what I'm talking about."

He was referring to Shen Yi's sudden change of attitude.

Shen Yi tilted his head and smiled lightly: "I don't understand, Brother Fu, if you don't make it clear, how would I know what you're talking about."

Fu Yuhe: "..."

He didn't believe that Shen Yi couldn't understand what he meant, Shen Yi was very smart, before the parent meeting, he could understand with just a glance of Shen Yi's eyes, how could he not understand.

He understood, but he didn't want to answer.

The quiet atmosphere in the study was a little frozen, Fu Yuhe's eyes were dark, and Shen Yi didn't seem to feel the gloomy aura emanating from him at all.

Fu Yuhe felt it was obvious that Shen Yi's attitude was different from before. He came back from a business trip, and Shen Yi seemed to be a different person.

Before playing ambiguously sticky, hugging him and kissing him fiercely, there are obviously people he likes everywhere, people who send messages saying good morning and good night every day, it seems that they all disappeared with this business trip.

What is wrong...

Shen Yi's bad deeds surfaced in Fu Yuhe's mind belatedly.

Probably because of the long silence, the smile on Shen Yi's lips also faded, he looked down at the love letter in his hand, and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes.

"呵"——

The stool rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, and the sound of footsteps resounded.

Shen Yi raised his head and saw Fu Yuhe who was close at hand: "Brother Fu."

"I really underestimated you." Fu Yuhe uttered a few words lightly from his flattened lips, which contained harshness.

He walked past him with a gust of cold wind.

Is Shen Yi playing tricks on him?

Very good, very good, the ridiculous thing is that he himself was dazed and dizzy for a few moments, and he was moved by his emotions a few times.

Fu Yuhe's face with his back to Shen Yi was dark and ink-like, his eyes were gloomy, his cheeks moved, he walked out of the study with big strides, and slammed the door shut.

The study room was quiet, and the rustling of clothes could be clearly heard. Shen Yi stuffed his cold hands into his pockets. He turned his head to look at the foggy windows, and exhaled softly. in one breath.

"Ah... angry."

Fu Yuhe is not angry, he is not happy, Fu Yuhe is angry, he is not too happy.

Why is this?Shen Yi didn't understand.

After a while, he raised his hand and stroked his hair.

...It's quite exhausting.

There is a cold wind blowing outside, the traffic on the road is endless, and the people in the high-rise buildings are diligently busy at their jobs.

"Special Assistant Wang!" The woman in black high-heeled shoes shuttled between the work stations. The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound of "da da da". She stopped the young man who came into the office with coffee, and was still panting when she walked in front of him. .

Wang Tezhu turned around and handed her a tissue. The woman took it and said "thank you", and then asked, "What did Mr. Fu say about the meeting just now? Is there something wrong with our preparation?"

During the meeting just now, Mr. Fu sat there inscrutablely. He didn't speak, but he felt full of presence. The person in charge introduced their plan this time under pressure. At the end, Mr. Fu didn't say anything, just said " Break up the meeting".

"Boss Fu hasn't made any request yet, so don't worry." Wang Tezhu comforted the woman with a smile.

After dismissing the inquiring woman, Special Assistant Wang pushed open the office door with a cup of coffee.

"Boss Fu." He put the coffee by Fu Yuhe's hand behind the desk, "Your coffee."

Fu Yuhe looked indifferent, took a sip of coffee, and frowned slightly: "It's bitter."

"I'll make another cup for you—" Wang Tezhu came according to Fu Yuhe's usual taste, but Fu Yuhe said it was bitter, so it was naturally bitter. He was about to reach for it when he heard Fu Yuhe say, "Forget it." ".

In the past two days, Mr. Fu seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, and he didn't even talk much. Although the work efficiency was as high as ever, the air pressure around his body was visibly low.

"Mr. Fu, your..." Tezhu Wang paused, and then changed his words, "That little Mr. Fu called at the front desk and said he wanted to see you."

"You handle this kind of thing." Fu Yuhe said lightly, "Don't ask me."

Wang Tezhu didn't say any more immediately, "Okay."

Fu Yuhe's tense and high-pressure state lasted until the time when he got off work. When he took the elevator, he glanced at his watch. Fu Cheng and the others should have arrived home by this time.

Before the elevator reached the first floor, the elevator door opened, and there were company employees who were off work outside. When the employees saw Fu Yuhe, they said "Boss Fu" one after another. Fu Yuhe nodded, and the assistant beside him let the employees in. They walked in one by one.

The cheerful atmosphere of the chat outside just now condensed, and the elevator was extremely quiet, and there were no small movements of eyebrows and eyes. The tense atmosphere came from the aura of their young president.

The elevator reached the first floor, and the employees dispersed after saying goodbye.

Fu Yuhe came home by car, the house was empty, he took the snacks he bought along the way, and knocked on Fu Cheng's door, but there was no response from inside, and he didn't see Fu Cheng's figure when he opened the door.

He was sitting in the living room, listening to the "beep beep" on the other end of the phone, until a female voice said, "Sorry, the person you dialed is busy, please dial later..."

Fu Yuhe hung up the phone and leaned on the sofa.

Where did you go?

Fu Cheng rarely returns late, but there is a variable around him.

Fu Yuhe lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Anger after being fooled filled his heart. It had been two days since that happened, but time couldn't dilute his bad emotions about it—and that little villain with itchy teeth that people hated.

There was a fire in his heart.

It is rare for Fu Yuhe to have such a deep memory of someone, and all kinds of mood swings just show that he has a heart for Shen Yi.

The smoke obscured his face, and the expression on his face became more and more incomprehensible.

It wasn't until it was almost dark outside that there was a sound of opening the door. Fu Cheng changed his shoes at the door and entered. When he entered, he heard the voice before he saw anyone.

"I'm back." Fu Yuhe's voice was hoarse.

Fu Cheng was startled when he saw the back of his brother sitting on the sofa.

"elder brother?"

There was no light in the living room, and the light was dim. Fu Yuhe flicked the cigarette ash, covered the notebook, and put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

Fu Cheng: "I didn't go anywhere."

On the morning of the first two days, Fu Yuhe called Shen Yi to the study room. When Fu Yuhe came down, his footsteps exuded a low pressure that Fu Cheng could feel in a hurry. Fu Cheng asked Shen Yi later, and Shen Yi said that his brother just gave the love letter to him. he.

Fu Cheng naturally believed in Shen Yi's words, but he also knew that his brother was always unhappy with Shen Yi's existence, and his attitude was up and down, obviously it had eased up a lot after his birthday a while ago.

He thought, he couldn't let his brother know that he and Shen Yi had been in Maoca for two hours, otherwise the Shen Yi his brother hated plus the cat his brother hated, the double buffs would superimpose, and the consequences...would be serious.

After all, his brother has not been in a good mood these two days.

Fu Yuhe: "Why did you come back so late?"

"I..." Fu Cheng got stuck, "Brother, can you stop asking?"

Fu Yuhe raised his eyes and looked over: "Huh?"

Fu Cheng: "I told you and you're not happy, why don't you ask."

Fu Yuhe: "..."

Fu Cheng: "Brother, I'll go up first."

The soles of Fu Cheng's feet were smeared with oil, and he ran so fast that Fu Yuhe squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous dark light in his eyes.

For several days in a row, Fu Cheng came home very late, and Fu Yuhe didn't ask him like he did on the first day.

Friday.

The sky in the afternoon was gloomy, as if a heavy rain would fall at any time. The milk tea shop outside the school was booming after the students finished school. There was not much space in the shop, and there were two people sitting face to face at a table near the door.

Shen Yi sat with his back to the glass door, turning the Rubik's Cube in his hand, facing Shen Meiyue with a ponytail, Fu Cheng went to order.

Both Shen Meiyue and Fu Cheng like cats, one time when Shen Meiyue learned that they went to a cat cafe after school, Shen Yi and Fu Cheng's couple turned into a threesome.

Shen Yi's personality is capable of talking to anyone, and after getting in touch with them a lot, gradually, the introverted Shen Meiyue and Shen Yi also became acquainted with each other.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Shen Meiyue asked with a cup of warm milk tea in her hand.

Shen Yi turned the Rubik's Cube, distracted: "What?"

Shen Meiyue smiled, and said softly: "You have been distracted these few days. At the beginning, you sat in the cat cafe and always looked out of the window in a daze. I thought it was because you were not interested in cats, but it seems not. You The Rubik's Cube was almost recovered just now, and you messed it up again, so I was in a daze just now."

Girls are always more delicate in their minds.

Shen Yi's hand turning the Rubik's Cube paused, raised his head and smiled at Shen Meiyue: "No, I just encountered a difficult problem, I can't solve it, I'm thinking about it."

"Ah..." Shen Meiyue blushed easily, and the way she blushed and bowed her head at this moment was shy in the eyes of others.

A car was parked opposite the milk tea shop, and Fu Yuhe in the car watched this scene with a blank expression—the young boys and girls looked at each other and smiled, the budding process of the budding buds of love that seemed ignorant and immature.

Fu Yuhe recognized that the figure from behind was Shen Yi.

The slender figure, the nape of the neck exposed above the collar, and the messy black hair at the back of the head all revealed a familiar feeling to him—everything could not be more recognizable.

After a while, he gently pulled the corner of his lips.

This scene looked weird to the assistant of the front co-pilot. The mood in the boss's eyes was obviously unhappy, and he was laughing. The level of horror was comparable to that of the big villain boss in horror movies.

Fu Yuhe pushed open the car door, and his leather shoes stepped on the orange dead leaves beside the car. There was a soft creaking sound. Fu Yuhe walked slowly to the door of the milk tea shop. When he opened the door and entered, he saw Fu who was queuing up to order Cheng, he backed out again.

Shen Yi's cell phone, who was chatting with Shen Meiyue, rang.

He took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, looked at the caller ID on it, and said, "I'll answer the call."

There was some noise in the milk tea shop, he got up and left the Rubik's Cube on the table, and went outside, and the moment he opened the door to go out, he saw a figure in a blind corner on the other side.

The two stood on the same road, looking at each other from a distance in the middle.

Fu Yuhe's complexion remained the same as usual, and his voice was deep and steady: "I have something to ask you, take it and follow me."

For some reason, Shen Yi could hear a little calmness before the storm.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it just me? Don't need to pick up Fu Cheng? He's here too."

"En." Fu Yuhe's voice was very soft, "Only you."

It seemed as if the wind would blow away, and the deep meaning in the words was carried away lightly.