"Huh?" Fu Zekai's sudden words took a turn for the worse, which startled Zhang Fucai, and he immediately came back to his senses but said with a distressed face, "Alas, don't mention it, the school is going to expel him because of his fight, and the money is not spent, but it is not fair." When it comes to his son, Zhang Fucai is no longer as delicate and sleek as before, and some are just old men who have worked hard for his children for half his life.

Zhang Fucai's son is very good, he studies well, and he didn't disappoint the adults and was admitted to graduate school, but this good looks disappointed the adults, because they are too popular with girls, so jealousy is indispensable.

No, for the sake of a school flower in the school, he fought with a boy from another school, and now the school is going to expel him, it's really a teenager who doesn't know what it's like, where can he manage the serious consequences after he vents his anger for a while, this kind of thing, Zhang Fucai didn't do less, but this child just didn't listen to his parents, so angry that Zhang Fucai shouted that he wanted to cut off the father-son relationship with him, but this really happened, and his father and stepfather didn't need to say more.

"I'm already in my second year of graduate school, right? I will graduate from graduate school in one year, and it would be a pity if I was expelled now. Fu Zekai looked very sorry but said casually, "If I can help you solve your son's affairs, are you willing to do something for me?" Fu Zekai looked at Zhang Fucai, his expression was calm and relaxed, but his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Zhang Fucai didn't think about it and said, "Okay, as long as the school doesn't expel him and lets him continue to study, I will promise you whatever you want me to do." "He lives this life, earning money and working hard all for his son, if his son's education really can't continue, then his life will be meaningless, and now he is going to retire, he thinks it's worth it for his son to fight again.

The corners of Fu Zekai's lips raised slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with Zhang Fucai's knowledge and practice, "The recommended candidate for succession," Fu Zekai paused slightly, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Zhang Fucai, who was a little nervous but trying to control it, before he said slowly, "Just Jiang Nanchu." ”

"Little Jiang?" Zhang Fucai was very surprised, but quickly put back the question.

Fu Zekai didn't care and gave him an explanation, "Before his father died, I owed him a favor." ”

Zhang Fucai was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, since you asked for it, I will do it, but my son ......"

"After the deed is completed, it will be when your son returns to X University, but I don't want others to know about this matter. Fu Zekai also left his promise when he got a satisfactory answer and walked away.

For the sake of his son, let alone a change of recommender, even if it is more difficult and difficult to do, he will accept it for his son, and now Fu Zekai just asked him to help with a small matter, Zhang Fucai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Li Haisheng looked ahead and asked Fu Zekai, who was in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, "Brother Kai, are you really sure about his son?"

"My college classmate is now the vice president of X University, and I have already called before, and he said it is no problem. "He, Fu Zekai, never fights uncertain battles.

"Do you think Zhang Fucai will investigate Miss Jiang's father?" Li Haisheng's tone revealed a little worry.

Fu Zekai didn't open his eyes, but said softly, "No, even if he investigates, he won't find anything, I don't know Nan Chu's father at all, this is just an excuse to give him peace of mind to do things for me." ”

"Brother Kai, if Miss Jiang knew that you did these things for her, she would definitely be very moved. ”

If she knew, would she really be moved? Thinking of Jiang Nanchu's sweet smile, Fu Zekai felt that happiness was very close to him, very close, he didn't speak again, but the corners of his slightly raised lips leaked his happiness at the moment.

After singing enough, they were happy enough, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and when they walked out of the door of the God of Wealth, the sky was already dark, and the cool breeze was blowing, and a chill that soaked into the bones immediately made Jiang Nanchu shiver.

Snow, as promised, although not very big, but has made the scene in front of her covered in silver, she pulled the collar of the coat on her body, and wrapped it again, colleagues are leaving together, Zhang Fucai is also very happy tonight, after singing a song "We Workers Have Power", and then sang Andy Lau's "Forget Love Water", the minor key ran without a trace, and then pulled Zhang Kai has been drinking, fortunately Zhang Kai's amount of alcohol is not bad, not less drunk but still sober, now driving the car, ready to send Zhang Fucai home.

"Nan Chu, why don't I send you. Zhang Kai got out of the car, opened the back seat door, and two male colleagues helped Zhang Fucai, who was already drunk and unconscious, into the car.

"No, Section Chief Zhang should send all of them. Jiang Nanchu nudged Qi Xiaomin beside him, then looked at Zhang Kai and nodded in thanks.

Qi Xiaomin asked uneasily, "Nan Chu, then how do you go back?"

"I'll take a taxi back, you go first, there are many taxis. Jiang Nanchu motioned for Qi Xiaomin to get in the car.

"Then we'll go first. When Zhang Kai saw Jiang Nanchu say this, he didn't want to say anything more, opened the co-pilot's door for Qi Xiaomin, and then followed him into the car and drove away.

Everyone is gone, only Jiang Nanchu is alone, she takes a deep breath, a coolness overflows from the bottom of her heart, look left and right, there is not a taxi, all of them were taken away by her colleagues, she can only wait, although today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, people are also leaving work early, but the nightlife of this noisy city will not be dull into silence because of the annual Chinese New Year's Eve, fortunately, the time is not very late, fortunately, people are still used to shuttling in this prosperity.

She strolls through the city of glittering lights, letting her mind drift away boundlessly. The snowflakes fell, she stretched out her hand, lightly landed on her palm, she looked at this crystal clear thing carefully, less than three seconds, the snow, melted, saw it drift away, but did not stay by the world, thousands of charming, flickering, even in the dimly lit streets, it still danced with eyebrows, and the sorrowful was still wandering on the streets.

Suddenly, a red wool scarf fell into her line of sight, and she looked back.

"I didn't want to disturb your Yaxing, but I'm really afraid that you won't be able to withstand the cold when you walk in the snow. "How familiar the charming voice was, and how warm the words were on this cold winter night.

Jiang Nanchu lowered her eyes lightly, her heart was sour, and tears of anger gently slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Zekai lifted Jiang Nanchu's face, held it in the palm of his hand, stared at her tearful eyes, and lowered his lips, "Don't cry, I'm really at a loss to see you cry." He sobbed tears from her face.

He stroked her hair, staring at her with extremely gentle eyes, "What were you thinking just now, so distracted?"

"When will I have a complete you? I can already foresee my life of depression. Her eyes were half-hidden, and there was vicissitudes and sadness in her tone that did not match her age.

"Trust me. Fu Zekai shook Jiang Nanchu's hand heavily, "No matter what the price is, I will definitely give you a lifelong commitment." Not for anything else, just because he couldn't bear to see his beloved woman sad and weeping because of this.

The tears were like a sharp knife, sliding down her face and passing through his heart, leaving not only tears, but also indelible scars.

"I said before, I don't fight, I can wait, I am even willing, but now I ...... I just don't want to lose you. I always thought I was the different one who could separate love from reality, but in fact...... I'm no different from them, I'm just as vulgar, I have your love but I want more, Zekai, you say...... Am I greedy?" A smile sneered on her face in the dim light of the roadside, and tears slipped silently again in an instant.

He lifted her up, and she was forced to look into his Aegean eyes, gentle and amorous, and she, lost in this sea of seductive love, "Don't let your soul turn gray, happiness is the color I want to inject into your soul." ”

"I really love you, I'm in love with you......" Jiang Nanchu closed his eyes, he couldn't help the surging surge in his eyes, and his voice was so small that he seemed to be talking to himself.

Fu Zekai helped him up, gently took her, and hugged her into his arms, "I know, I know all the grievances you have suffered." ”

She loves him and is willing to sacrifice for him, how can he not know it?

Jiang Nanchu reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth, "My mother will be back soon, come home with me to see her one day." ”

"Hopefully I'll be able to do well and get through the first time. He gently hugged the beautiful woman in his arms and called her name gently, "Nan Chu ......"

"Huh?"

"Happy New Year!" once again he leaned down to drop his love for the last day of the year.

Northerners have a habit of eating dumplings on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was already seven o'clock when the God of Wealth returned home, and he missed the time for dinner, Jiang Nanchu was busy preparing in the kitchen with a cute apron, and he couldn't miss the dumplings at night, so he got down early.

Jiang Nanchu held a rolling pin in one hand and a dough in the other, rolling and pulling, no matter how he couldn't get the shape, he sighed heavily, regretting that he didn't learn his mother's master-level cooking skills.

At this time, there was a sudden cough at the door, and she quickly looked over, only to see Fu Zekai holding his hands in front of him, leaning against the door, relaxed and comfortable.

His raised hand clenched into a fist slightly, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, pointed to the rolling pin in Jiang Nanchu's hand, and opened his mouth hesitantly: "You've been in for almost two hours, you...... Need help?"

Hopefully, he said it so subtly that it wouldn't hurt her self-esteem.

Jiang Nanchu thought about it for a few seconds and reluctantly handed over the things in his hand, muttering in a low voice: "It's been two hours, I don't feel hungry." ”

Fu Zekai took it with a smile, he first gently flattened the dough with the palm of his hand, and then pressed it back and forth with a rolling pin, and the other hand kept holding the dough in turn, and the dough in his hand was like a little elf, and it turned into a thin and round dumpling skin, which was very cute.

Jiang Nanchu had to admire his superb cooking skills.

However, how could she, Jiang Nanchu, let such a man who called for wind and rain have a deep affection for her, and condescended to cook for her again and again, and the emotion in her heart almost made her cry again.

She walked behind Fu Zekai, gently hugged him, and rested her head on his broad back.

Fu Zekai's body stiffened obviously, and it took a few seconds before he slowly relaxed, he looked at his hands covered with white face, hesitated, but patted Jiang Nanchu's hand, and said dotingly: "Nan Chu, I can't continue if you are like this, I have been hungry for more than two hours." ”

Jiang Nanchu didn't speak, nor did he let go of his hand, just quietly hugged him until Fu Zekai felt the thin shirt on his back slowly soaked with tears.

Fu Zekai turned around and picked up Jiang Nanchu, looked at her tearful eyes, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head with starry eyes and didn't speak.

"Nan Chu didn't cry, today is thirty, let's not cry, obedient, there will be dumplings to eat in a while. Fu Zekai coaxed Jiang Nanchu and reached out to wipe Pear Blossom's tearful face for her.

Jiang Nanchu nodded vigorously, holding back the tears that were about to fall again, and took two deep breaths, "Really?"

"If you go out and watch TV for a while, I'm sure, soon. She hugged him so tightly that he really couldn't continue, although this feeling was very happy, but the people took food as the sky, so he had to pause this sweetness first, and it was not too late to continue the "exercise" when he was full of food and drink.

Jiang Nanchu ignored him, crossed him, leaned down to look at the elf-like dumplings that had been wrapped, and suddenly turned around and ran away, Fu Zekai looked at Jiang Nanchu who suddenly turned around and ran away, and was about to chase after her to see if she was really okay, but she came back in less than three seconds, pouting and sneering: "You got the noodles on my face, it's so ugly~!"

Fu Zekai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It's a bit like a little flower cat." ”

Jiang Nanchu grimaced at Fu Zekai and turned to the living room to watch TV.

The dumplings were really good soon, after eating, the two hugged each other and watched TV together, Jiang Nanchu nested in Fu Zekai's arms, holding a big apple in one hand and gnawing on it, and the other hand kept changing channels, and there was an inexplicable smirk in his mouth from time to time.

"Nan Chu, don't change it again, it's been half an hour, it's basically the same. "Almost every TV station is broadcasting CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, but she keeps changing and changing, and his eyes are spent.

"Although there are no surprises today, I still feel very happy to be able to eat dumplings and watch TV with you, and spend the last night of the year with you, thank you, Zekai. After Jiang Nanchu finished speaking, he immediately raised his head and kissed Fu Zekai gently.

"There was originally a surprise, but I'm afraid that you won't have the physical strength to cope with the show I arranged in the next few days, so I'll let you go today and let you save your strength. Fu Zekai lovingly tapped the tip of Jiang Nanchu's nose.

Jiang Nanchu got up from Fu Zekai's arms and asked curiously, "What is the show tomorrow?"

"I'll know tomorrow, look, there's a flower outside. Fu Zekai turned his head out the window.

With a loud bang, the beautiful ceremonial flowers scattered in the sky, and at the same time burst out a series of rose-red dazzling light, like a blooming rose, bright and dazzling.

"Wow! it's so beautiful!" Jiang Nanchu stared at the beautiful scenery outside the window with shining eyes, admiring.

There was another loud bang, and countless red, small lanterns in the sky fluttered and fell like scattered flowers, one after the other, and the sky was reflected as bright as day.

"It's so beautiful! It's a pity that it's ......" Until the end of the ceremony, Jiang Nanchu still continued to sigh, regretting that he couldn't run out, and it was more real to see.

Fu Zekai immediately shifted his attention, "Zhao Benshan came out." "If he really let her out, I don't know where she will run or how he will catch up with her.

Jiang Nanchu finally forgot about the flowers just now in Zhao Benshan's funny sketch, and happily ended the last moment of the year, welcoming the next new beginning with a good mood.

Standing at the Shenyang Qipanshan Ski Resort, looking at the white ice and snow world with dense forests and undulating mountains, Jiang Nanchu not only was excited, but also had a feeling of ethereal smoothness.

This is the noon of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the weather is exceptionally good, the sun shines on the face with a slight warm feeling, in the morning Fu Zekai woke Jiang Nanchu from his sleep, hurriedly cleaned up, and drove to this elf-like world.

Fu Zekai took Jiang Nanchu to change shoes in the preparatory hall, Jiang Nanchu was skiing for the first time, of course, he didn't wear snowshoes, and he tinkered for a long time, and finally with the help of Fu Zekai, it took a lot of effort to put on the bulky snowshoes.

Fu Zekai helped Jiang Nan choose a longer ski pole for the first time, saying that it was safe for beginners to use a longer one, and he looked very professional.

After the snowshoes, sleds, and poles were all ready, Jiang Nanchu was as majestic as a little warrior about to go to battle, but the outfit and weight on her body made her hobbling like a little penguin, and it was obvious that her expression did not match her movements.

Fu Zekai helped her out of the shoe changing area with difficulty, and came to the ski resort, although it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, there were still a lot of people, in the past, the old people were just reunited at home during the New Year, but today's young people are all about enjoying life, whether it is the Spring Festival or the first day of the new year, it will not affect their exploration and pursuit of new things.

In the distance, there are two large snowy mountains with steep slopes, and the people on the snow-capped mountains roll down the mountains irregularly like dumplings in a pot, and the scene is quite spectacular.

Fu Zekai took Jiang Nanchu to the beginner's practice slide, and the people in front of her made her even more amazed, some people always maintained a posture similar to that of a monk playing meditation, it is estimated that if someone gently pushed him, it must be a standard "Soviet sitting"; some people are like salted egg Superman from beginning to end; and at first glance, it is Spider-Man, with teeth and claws, and when you look closely, you find that the underwear is wearing inside; in short, screams, laughter, and slapsticks are in your ears.

"I have a serious question for you to state seriously, for your personal safety, I suggest that you stand three meters away from me, I am afraid that if I fall, blood will be splattered all over you. Jiang Nanchu reluctantly kept her upright tremblingly, and when she finished this set of words solemnly, she was exchanged for Fu Zekai's hearty laughter.

"Don't be afraid, under my superb advice, it is only possible that someone else will splash on us. Fu Zekai is confident.

As he spoke, the man next to him fell, laughing and rolling in a ball.

Jiang Nanchu took a deep breath and said calmly, "Okay, start." ”

Tone stops!

The first step is success!

Step 2: Lie down!

Sitting on the ground all of a sudden, Jiang Nanchu grinned in pain, but his mood was also excited and happy.

Fu Zekai pulled Jiang Nanchu up stiffly, and said with a smile: "You didn't ask me if I was ready, so I didn't have time to hold you." ”

Just stood up, and again, fell!

However, this time she was hit by someone next to her, and it has nothing to do with her own skills.

But this collision can make Jiang Nanchu dizzy and distracted.

Jiang Nanchu took twice as much effort to get up from the snow, "Zekai, you go play with yours, you don't have to accompany me here, I have to rely on myself, if I fall twice, I will slip." Jiang Nanchu waved the snow pole in his hand.

"No, I'll feel distressed if I fall too much, I ......" Fu Zekai was willing to let her wrestle, he didn't want to leave, he just wanted to be by her side and guard her.

"Don't let me go, hurry up and play by yourself, hehe, I don't have time to accompany you now, don't worry, let's go." Jiang Nanchu pushed Fu Zekai, but his body slid upside down, "Zekai, look, I'll slip, ah!"

It's unsightly!

Jiang Nanchu laughed and slowly got up disapprovingly.

Fu Zekai saw that Jiang Nanchu was having a good time, and his mood brightened, it doesn't matter if she can learn to ski or not, the important thing is that she is happy.

"Nan Chu, you can play here, I'll come to you in a while, don't walk around. Fu Zekai said loudly to Jiang Nanchu, who was struggling to get up not far away.

"Got it. Jiang Nanchu agreed, continued to work hard, and saw that he stood up, but fell down again.

Fu Zekai saw that she was having fun alone, so he left with a smile.

He didn't go too far, just left a distance, looked at Jiang Nanchu from a distance, watched her get up happily, laughed and fell, watched her learn to ski hard, but smiled proudly that the people next to her were not as good as her, looking at her smiling, smiling like a flower, laughing at her, he really loved her so much that he couldn't leave his sight......

Time flies, Fu Zekai looked down at his watch, it's been four hours, it's time to go back, he walked in the direction of Jiang Nanchu, and shouted her name: "Nan Chu!

Jiang Nanchu, who was not far away, heard his call, beckoned to him, and walked towards him, he wanted Jiang Nanchu to walk slowly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

"Sir, are you okay?" There were more and more onlookers, and someone squatted beside Fu Zekai and gently pushed him.

Fu Zekai's brows furrowed, he slowly opened his eyes, and a kind person next to him helped him to stand up slowly, "Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you. Fu Zekai steadied himself and said softly.

The onlookers saw that there was nothing to do, and they all dispersed.

Jiang Nanchu had already arrived at Fu Zekai's side, grabbed him and asked curiously, "Zekai, what happened just now? There are so many people gathered here, did I miss something?"

"It's okay, someone fell. You should just walk slower and be careful of falling. Fu Zekai said in a soft tone and dotingly, the weakness just now no longer existed, but the slight frowning brow revealed his headache at the moment.

Jiang Nanchu put her face in front of Fu Zekai, looked at it carefully, the imperceptible tiredness of his eyebrows surprised Jiang Nanchu, she stretched out her hand and stroked his face, and then said slowly, "Zekai, are you tired?"

"With you by my side, how can I be tired. Fu Zekai showed an exaggerated smile, and Jiang Nanchu was relieved.

"It's so fun, I'll come back next time I have the chance. Jiang Nanchu's face was still unfinished, "Wow, it's so hot." Jiang Nanchu used his hand as a fan twice, felt that it was not enjoyable, handed the things in his hand to Fu Zekai, and took off his down jacket by himself.

"It's going to catch a cold, it's obedient, and it doesn't take off. Fu Zekai held Jiang Nanchu's hand to undress, and put the half-stripped down jacket back on her.

"But I'm hot. Jiang Nanchu pouted, lowered his eyes silently, looked aggrieved, and then took out a chocolate from the pocket of his clothes and brought it to Fu Zekai, "I'll bribe you with chocolate." ”

Fu Zekai took the chocolate, but he just looked at her with a smile and was not moved at all.

Jiang Nan turned around at the beginning, pointed behind Fu Zekai and said, "Zekai, someone called you." ”

looked at Fu Zekai in the direction she pointed, didn't see any acquaintances, and when she turned around again, Jiang Nanchu had already taken off the down jacket, and after throwing it to Fu Zekai, he jumped five or six meters away, turned around, waved at Fu Zekai, and shouted, "Hehe, hit!"

Catching the down jacket she threw over, Fu Zekai smiled dumbly, this naughty elf, "Okay, I won't talk about you, don't run and jump, be careful of slipping." ”

Jiang Nanchu shouted as if he had been reassured, waited for Fu Zekai to walk in front of her, and asked with wide clear eyes, "So good to me?

Fu Zekai stretched out his long hand, pulled her into his arms, wrapped her in his down jacket, and then said gently, "I just want to keep you by my side for the rest of my life." ”

Jiang Nanchu leaned her head into Fu Zekai, closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to hug him, and let the man who loved him lead her to walk in this pure white world.

After playing in Qipanshan for three days, I finally went back one day early because of Jiang Nan's duty on the fifth day of junior high school.

In the car, Jiang Nanchu was already asleep holding Fu Zekai, she was really tired, Fu Zekai pulled the down jacket covering Jiang Nanchu's body up, and a slight dizziness hit him again, he took a sip of his drink, closed his eyes, shook his head, and opened his eyes after stopping for a few seconds, there was no longer the symptoms just now.

It's been too busy lately, it's hard to come out and relax, this busy syndrome ran out when humans were the most defenseless, and it seems that it will really have to be a combination of work and rest in the future......

On the morning of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the red sun slowly rose from the east, the soft light was not dazzling, it seemed to have a gentle feeling on the body, and the heart was also warmed, but the gusts of cold wind blew the quiet morning of the city, and the willow trees stripped of ginger on the side of the road were a little out of place with this piece of gold, but Jiang Nanchu automatically ignored them.

Jiang Nanchu stepped into the office with a happy mood, ready to work, this is the first day of work in the new year, the weather is really good, and the mood is naturally quite good.

Who knew that the chair was not yet hot, and Zhang Fucai called Jiang Nanchu into his office.

"Come, sit, I have something very important to talk to you about. Zhang Fucai pointed to the sofa in front of his desk, signaling Jiang Nanchu to sit down.

Jiang Nanchu felt that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and he spoke more cautiously, "What is the matter with the section chief looking for me?"

"Well, don't be nervous, it's a good thing for you. Zhang Fucai took a sip of tea before continuing, "I am going to retire this year, and the above decided to recommend someone from within our finance department to take my place, and I only recommended one person, and the only candidate," he said intentionally, "That's you." ”

Although she had heard from Fu Zekai that this time it would be recommended from the inside, but when she heard Zhang Fucai say that the person recommended was herself, she was still surprised, "I, I'm afraid ......" After all, Fu Zekai didn't tell her that she would be the only candidate for this internal recommendation.

Jiang Nanchu knew that her foundation was still shallow, and if she took over now, she was afraid that it would be difficult to convince the public in the future, and she didn't want to make enemies so soon.

"Don't tell me you think you can't do it, that you're not up to this kind of spineless nonsense. Zhang Fucai interrupted Jiang Nanchu's words, he knew what she thought, and he didn't want to listen to what she was going to say, because she had to replace him, otherwise his son would ......

"But ......" Jiang Nanchu was still hesitating.

"Nan Chu, when your mother asked me to keep you in the finance department, she wanted me to take care of you more, and you really didn't disappoint her, you have followed me for five years, working seriously and carefully, and working hard, I have seen all of this, do you really want to give this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to others?" Don't say I didn't remind you, there are only a handful of women in our Longhai Oil and Gas Exploitation Bureau who can sit in the position of section chief, don't think that I recommended you because I am an old classmate with your mother, if you don't have this ability, not a malleable material, I will never take this risk, now you just need to answer me Do you want to sit in this position, as for the rest, I don't want to listen. ”

Jiang Nanchu was helpless, anyone could see that Zhang Fucai had made up his mind, and there was no room for Xuanhuan to do things, she had no choice, "Thank you Section Chief Zhang for your promotion, I will definitely not let you down, please give me more advice during this time." Now, that's all she can say, that's all Zhang Fucai wants to hear.

Zhang Fucai nodded with satisfaction, and the big stone in his heart was finally able to fall, "Okay, then you go out to work now, adjust your mentality, don't wait until you really take office, you will be nervous and frizzy, in that case, it will be difficult for you to convince the public in the future." ”

Jiang Nanchu walked out of Zhang Fucai's office with mixed feelings, she was about to become the section chief, which was finally one step closer to her dream of surpassing her father, but the so-called big move, she took up the position of chief of the financial section at a young age, plus her mother and Zhang Fucai were old classmates, and the unit was also known, so she would definitely be criticized, but she was powerless to recover all this.

At night, Fu Zekai couldn't sleep, he gently lifted the corner of the quilt, for fear that he would accidentally wake up the sleeping Jiang Nanchu, he carefully got up and dressed, went downstairs to the bar and poured a glass of red wine, and drank alone.

Thinking back to dinner, Jiang Nanchu told him that Zhang Fucai had recommended her to take over the position of chief of the financial department, he pursed his lips and smiled, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and watched the bright red color in the goblet dance lightly, and the love between him and Nan Chu is like this red wine, mellow and lingering, even if he is drunk for a lifetime, he is willing, but now is not yet the time for him to get drunk, he lit a cigarette, took a puff and spit it out, and the smoke immediately wrapped around him and surrounded him.

He doesn't seem to have smoked for a long time, and he doesn't seem to smoke much since he met Nan Chu.

I used to smoke because I was lonely.

When he didn't know Nan Chu, he was really lonely, no one could bring him real happiness, even the closest He Ruyue couldn't, what was the problem? He really didn't know before, but now, he knows that this cigarette no longer needs to be smoked, just let it burn, turning his loneliness and loneliness into ashes.

He knew it was time to go to that place.

So, he drove to another neighborhood that he was familiar with, but didn't want to set foot in.

"Zekai?!I didn't know you came so late, did you eat? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles. He Ruyue looked at Fu Zekai, who had not come to the door for a long time, and was surprised and delighted.

"No need, Ruyue, I've eaten it. Fu Zekai politely refused, and his faint tone seemed a little rusty.

"Eat, then I'll give you ......."

"Ruyue, don't use anything, come, sit down, let's talk. Fu Zekai sat on the sofa and patted the side, indicating that He Ruyue would sit together.

He Ruyue cautiously walked to Fu Zekai's side and sat down, but she could still see that she was cramped and uneasy, "What do you want to tell me?" He Ruyue asked lightly.

"Ruyue, let's break up. The sound was as soft as it came from the distant sky, soft, but also shocking.

"No! No! I don't want to listen! I don't break up! I don't ......" He Ruyue stood up suddenly, covered her ears with her hands, lowered her head and shook vigorously, screaming hard, and finally slowly squatted down as if deflated, like a gossamer, with tears in her eyes.

She had known that this day would come, but it had come when she was unprepared.

Fu Zekai squatted in front of her, pulled down her hands, and comforted her, "Ruyue, don't do this." ”

"Who is it? Is it Jiang Nanchu?" He Ruyue raised her head, her face became pale and desolate, her bloodless lips trembled slightly, and her empty eyes emitted red resentment like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Fu Zekai's eyes and heart.

Tears slipped down her face like beads with broken threads.

Fu Zekai knew that every time this tear fell on the ground, He Ruyue's heart would be broken, but why should he investigate who it was now?" "It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that there is no love between us for a long time." "No matter who it is, it can't change the situation at the moment.

"Ze Kai is not doing something good enough? It doesn't matter, I can change it, really Ze Kai, I can change anything, I beg you, please don't leave me. He Ruyue held Fu Zekai's hand tightly and shook it vigorously, staring at him with a pair of empty eyes.

Looking at He Ruyue's humble begging, he just felt sad, if he had known that there would be such a day, he would not have agreed to this love at the beginning, and now, no matter how guilty he is, he can't turn back, because that is not love, and the woman he really loves is waiting for him in another place, "Ruyue, face it." ”

"You are all I have, you leave, what should I do?" He Ruyue asked in a low voice, the jealousy, pain, weakness, despair on her face, all kinds of emotions were intertwined at that moment and looked at Fu Zekai.

Fu Zekai helped He Ruyue up and said calmly, "I want to give her happiness." ”

"Then sacrifice my happiness?" He Ruyue's voice rose sharply, and the sharp and clear voice pierced the dead silence of the night.

Fu Zekai clamped He Ruyue, and a cold and lonely voice came out from between his lips and teeth, "Ruyue, don't deceive yourself anymore, are you really happy like this?"

He Ruyue's body trembled suddenly, and her soulless eyes looked at Fu Zekai, no longer crying, no longer speaking.

Fu Zekai heard the sound of the dream being completely shattered at this moment, it was the illusory dream that she had been justifying for many years, and finally ...... Finally he broke this empty dream and pulled her back to the cruel reality, even if she was unwilling to face it, but escaping was not the solution to the problem after all, and he couldn't give her happiness, but he had to ruthlessly destroy her spiritual pillar, it turned out that he was really ruthless to such a point.

Eleven years ago, he was soft-hearted, and he couldn't escape the control of fate, and eleven years later, he pushed her to the edge of hell with his own hands.

"Ruyue, I won't force you, come to me when you think clearly. There was no point in talking about it any longer, Fu Zekai got up to leave.

"Did she ask you to come?" Fu Zekai asked behind He Ruyue in a hoarse voice.

Fu Zekai stopped, but didn't look back, "She is a kind woman, she has always felt guilty about you, let me give you happiness, and she herself has never asked for anything." It's my fault that can't give you what you want. Ruyue, if you want to blame me, I'm sorry for you. Fu Zekai closed the door and left.

When he goes, he will always walk out of this home, and he will always walk out of He Ruyue's lonely life.

He Ruyue stared at the door that was ruthlessly closed, he left, and the breath on his body disappeared bit by bit, as if he had never been here, leaving no trace, and her pale face finally flashed with desperate sadness. Eleven years ago, she barely had him, eleven years later, she finally failed to keep their love, and the love between them never seemed to appear, in this cold and dead night, she lost him forever......

A week later, it is the day of the "Lantern Festival", the lanterns are hung high, the lanterns are dazzling, the fireworks in the sky are flying brilliantly, some enterprises have held fireworks and Yangge evenings, and the streets are crowded with people, showing a strong festive atmosphere.

On this day, Zhang Fucai announced his retirement, and Jiang Nanchu officially took over the post of chief of the financial section.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Fucai finally received a call from his son, "Dad, the school said that it would not expel me, give me another chance." ”

"Okay, just give it a chance, you remember not to fight again, this opportunity ...... It's really rare. ”……

On a sunny morning, Fu Zekai put down the newspaper in his right hand, and quickly raised it after putting down the milk in his left hand, seven thirty o'clock, the time was just right.

"Nan Chu, are you okay?" Fu Zekai asked Jiang Nanchu, who was busy in the kitchen.

"You go to work first, today Corey's colleagues all go to each branch to get the quarterly bonus report first, and then go back to the unit, so I go early and have nothing to do, and it's too late to go after washing the dishes." Jiang Nanchu stretched out a small brain melon from the kitchen and said to Fu Zekai, who was ready to go.

"This moment, you have been sitting in the position of the head of the financial department for more than a month, how do you feel?" he asked casually, but Jiang Nanchu's reaction surprised him, only to see her leaning against the door and smiling, full of the coquettishness and charm of a dusty woman, "It's not bad, the chair is very comfortable." ”