Zhong Jiaqi bumps into Fu Zhongting just back at the corner.
Fu Zhongting held her arm and said, "what's the matter? You are in a hurry, and your face is not very good. Are you sick?"
"I'm not feeling well. Let's go. Let's go back first." Zhong Jiaqi nods.
"Well, go back first."
Back in the car, Zhong Jiaqi has been silent, holding on to the seat belt tightly, it seems uneasy.
Fu Zhongting occasionally glanced at her with some worries: "do you want it to be tight? If you feel uncomfortable, I will take you to the hospital."
"I'm fine." At this time, Zhong Jiaqi turned her head, covered Fu Zhongting's hand on one side with one hand, and clasped it with his fingers. Fu Zhongting turned his head to her eyes and saw her deep reluctant to give up. At that time, it seemed that she realized that she had stopped at the side of the road.
At this time, Zhong Jiaqi leaned over, hugged Fu Zhongting's neck and buried her face between his two necks.
Fu Zhongting had some helplessness: "just now it's OK to end it. What's the matter?"
"Can't I give up on you?" Zhong Jiaqi said in a muffled voice.
Fu Zhongting listened, but also silent, only tightly hugged Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder, as if to integrate her into her body.
For a long time, she just let go of Zhong Jiaqi a little, wiped the corner of her eyes and said, "well, don't think about it. I'll take you back to rest first."
Zhong Jiaqi's mood is slightly stable. Looking at Fu Zhongting, she shakes her head: "I asked them to have dinner in the year of Jin, and then I'll go back after eating."
"Are you sure?"
"OK."
Seeing that her complexion was really ruddy, Fu Zhongting took her to the appointed place.
Qi Jinnian and Shen Huan also came at the right time.
A group of people sat down, just in a round table, a few children running around, it is very lively.
It is the lack of so many familiar figures that makes people feel like they are missing a few corners.
Xu Jiayin also came, but when he arrived, he changed his old habit of speaking too much and just sat there drinking stuffy wine, which was very dull.
Seeing this, Zhong Jiaqi immediately took the bottle off his hand: "Hey, what are you doing? Everyone doesn't drink it. What do you like when you drink alone?"
Xu Jiayin ignored her, but went to Fu Zhongting on one side and grabbed Fu Zhongting's collar.
Everyone saw this and immediately got up to stop it, but Xu Jiayin walked faster: "you don't have to be nervous, I know I'm not your opponent, I just have a few words to ask the leader."
Everyone dare not act rashly, but Zhong Jiaqi is worried: "Xu Jiayin, what are you going to do?"
"I just want to ask the leader of Fu Da, can you guarantee to Jiaqi?"
Fu Zhongting looked at Xu Jiayin's young and firm face and nodded: "I can guarantee it. But this kind of assurance is not spoken about, I will prove it with practical actions. "
"Yes, you said that. Well, swear in the name of your profession."
"Well, I swear." Fu Zhongting even agreed.
Zhong Jiaqi stamped on one side: "Xu Jiayin, what are you doing? Let go, let go!"
"Don't worry, I'm here for you!" As soon as Zhong Jiaqi got close, he was pushed away by Xu Jiayin. Xu Jiayin said, "I'm here for you. I don't want to see you end up like cold autumn. You don't understand. Don't worry. Do you hear me?"
In a word, the whole audience was quiet, only Fu Zhongting's guarantee sounded in everyone's ear like thunder.
Xu Jiayin looks at Fu Zhongting's oath, then loosens his neck, and hands him a glass of wine: "OK, after drinking this glass of wine, your oath will be fulfilled. If you break your promise, you will die in five thunders!"
"Xu Jiayin!" Zhong Jiaqi said anxiously, but Fu Zhongting had already drunk the glass of wine.
Xu Jiayin also drank that glass of wine, then did not stop, turned around and left, before leaving, he said: "without cold autumn, this kind of Party has no meaning to me, and I will not be needed in the future."
"Xu Jiayin..."
It used to be a hot and noisy meal, but because of this episode, it seems that there is a haze in everyone's heart. Although we still have dinner together, we are not in a good mood.
Without Gu Tianqing, such a party really seems meaningless.
However, they still wish Zhong Jiaqi and Fu Zhongting a happy ending.
Rice and grass will come to an end.
The next day, Fu Zhongting invited Zhong Jiaqi to dinner alone.
Zhong Jiaqi looked at this restaurant which is very suitable for lovers to eat, and thought it was very strange: "why do you bring me here?"
There is a small burning candle on the dining table, which contains essential oil, so it smells very good and makes people relax.
"Don't like it?"
"Very good."
To be honest, she was quite surprised that Fu Zhongting could bring her to such a place."Just like it, then order."
Zhong Jiaqi looked at the mysterious Fu Zhongting and couldn't help laughing: "OK, order."
After they sat down, they ordered a meal, and the soothing light music slowly flowed in their identity. The warm yellow light also made people feel like a dreamlike environment, and the whole person relaxed.
Zhong Jiaqi put down her napkin and stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Fu Zhongting nodded and sat waiting for her.
When he waited for others, he would not look around, or play with his cell phone as boring as a young man nowadays. Instead, he picked up the magazine he was holding and flipped it.
When he looked down at the book, he passed by a lady. He only smelled a strong fragrance and frowned slightly, but he didn't raise her head. However, the lady turned back and stopped in front of Fu Zhongting. The strong fragrance aroused Fu Zhongting's antipathy. He swept the bottom of her skirt with his spare light and saw her standing still Then I slowly raised my head and looked at the thirty year old lady with exquisite makeup.
"Zhongting, is it really you?!" Unexpectedly, the woman stared at him for a long time, and even sent out a full of unbelievable address.
Fu Zhongting looked at her strangely, because he didn't know the woman, of course, he may have forgotten, so he tried to search around again, and found that he still had no impression.
The woman looked at the expression on his face and was immediately disappointed. A strong sense of loss emerged. She quipped at herself: "did you forget me? Did you forget me? "
She asked two questions in a row, which showed the shock, anger and injustice in her heart.
Although she knew that he didn't care about anything, she didn't expect that he would forget her. No matter what they said, they all had a fight --
"sorry, I --" Fu Zhongting looked at the woman's unbelievable face.