But then she just raised her hair around her ears, lowered her head and smiled: "No."
The sound was silent, very soft, as if she was saying that she didn't do a small thing.
Fu Yan stared at her for a long time.
"I have activities in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."
Zhuo Jian nodded to him, held the strap of the bag tightly in his hand, and passed by him.
"..."
Fu Yanye stopped there and didn't move for a long time.
He couldn't stop her.
She said no, as if she really didn't.
But everyone said she loved him very much.
Later, he turned around and watched her talking to her colleagues and entering the unit together.
Sometimes, he feels that she is very strange, as if she is someone he does not know.
But my heart was deeply touched.
He got into the car and Li Heng took him away. Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw that he was very worried and even seemed a little lost. He couldn't help but complain: "You look like you are lovelorn."
"..."
Lost in love?
Fu Yanye's smooth eyebrows frowned, and the look in his black eyes became even sharper.
Li Heng suddenly murmured with interest: "Could our young lady be your first love?"
"..."
Fu Yanye turned to look at him, already unhappy, but patiently reminded him: "Can you drive well?"
"OK! OK!"
Li Heng stopped when he saw that he was unhappy.
But I'm still curious.
He really doubted that Lin Ruxiang was not Fu Yanye's first love.
"But our young lady has been to the office building a few times, and you basically held her hand and showed off everywhere."
Li Heng drove the car, banged the hand on the steering wheel a few times, and then picked it up again.
Fu Yanye turned to look at him, had he ever done that?
"It's not like you and Miss Lin have never been together, but I've never seen you hold her hand. Do you have any memory of this?"
Li Heng asked him again.
Fu Yanye looked out the window with black eyes, a cold expression on his face.
He didn't.
He has no memory of holding hands with Lin Ruxiang because he doesn't like holding hands with her.
But he couldn't deny that he and Lin Ruxiang had dated.
No matter what the reason was, Lin Ruxiang was once known to the whole world as his girlfriend, the woman he wanted to marry.
If he remembered correctly, they should have even ordered a wedding dress, just a few days before Zhuo Jian returned to China.
But......
It has been more than three years now.
Those memories felt like they happened a few days ago to him.
Fu Yanye suddenly remembered Zhuo Ji's voice.
She said she never liked him afterwards.
I felt suddenly upset, but my phone rang at this moment.
He took out his mobile phone, and the word Yanqing was displayed on it.
Fu Yanye answered the call and put the phone to his ear: "What's the matter?"
"Brother, how about we eat out together tonight? Just at Starlight. The two of us haven't had dinner alone since I came back. I have a lot of things to say to you alone."
Fu Yanqing begged pitifully.
Fu Yanye immediately thought of Zhuo Jianlai. If they were to eat out, wouldn't Zhuo Jian be alone?
But......
"Okay, just the two of us, no one else is allowed."
Fu Yanye agreed.
"Okay, I promise not to call anyone else, I love you, brother."
Fu Yanqing happily hung up the phone.
After Fu Yanye put down the phone, she felt even more uncomfortable. She couldn't help but wonder, if he didn't go back for dinner, would she be unhappy? Would she be lonely? Would she be bored?
When he arrived at the company, Li Heng went to park the car. He walked inside and dialed Zhuo Jian's number, "I'm going to have dinner with Yan Qing tonight. If you're unhappy, I'll refuse her."