The previous scars will always exude a faint pain intentionally or unintentionally!

Fu Qiqi felt so tired, he didn't want to be like that, he just wanted to make his life easier, which might be good for both of them.

Along the way, Fu Qiqi comforted herself like this, because only by thinking like this could she have the strength to continue to persevere.

That night, Fu Qiqi didn't know how long she had been walking to get a taxi home, but she only remembered that after returning home, she fainted with black eyes!

In the middle of the night, Sister Chun whispered on the phone outside Fu Qiqi's door.

"Yes, I just came back, it seems that I have suffered from a cold and am now having a fever, so you should come and have a look." Sister Chun said anxiously into the phone.

And Fu Qiqi was lying on Simmons at this time, wrapped tightly, but he still couldn't help but tremble.

Sister Chun, who was on the phone, glanced into the bedroom, didn't dare to say more, and then hung up the phone in a hurry and went into the kitchen to boil ginger soup.

Fu Qiqi was lying there groggily alone, she just felt cold, her body was cold, and her heart was even colder!

At the same time, I don't know if it's because it's too uncomfortable, or because of something else, her tears have been flowing unstoppably.

She felt aggrieved, as if she was in pain, but at the same time she felt sorry, and the emotions of self-blame and guilt were intertwined, making her feel stuffy.

At this moment, the door in the bedroom was gently pushed open, and someone came to her, looking at her eyes closed and still crying.

Shi Jingran frowned, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

In the confusion, Fu Qiqi felt a warm hand, next to his face, this feeling was so familiar, like his hand?

Fu Qiqi held the hand as if sleepwalking, and then said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, I just ......" said, Fu Qiqi, who was in a drowsy, shed tears again.

Then he choked up and continued: "I just want to live easily alone, I don't mean to push you away, Jingran...... I'm really tired, you know! ”

At the end, Fu Qiqi cried completely, from the beginning of silent tears and crying, to the final collapse and crying.

Shi Jingran was very distressed when he saw it, he hurriedly hugged her, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I know! I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, as long as you're good, I won't force you anymore, as long as you're ......"

Fu Qiqi's crying made Shi Jingran blame himself, he shouldn't be so anxious, he should wait until she is willing to accept himself again, he shouldn't be so pressing her step by step and forcing her to accept herself.

Fu Qiqi seemed to be warm in Shi Jingran's arms, crying and falling asleep, and Shi Jingran kept a posture to watch her fall asleep, and pitied her without moving.

Outside the door, Sister Chun was holding the ginger soup that had been boiled, and she was in tears, listening to the conversation between the two people just now, Sister Chun was already so moved that she didn't dare to go in and disturb this touching picture.

The next day, when Fu Qiqi woke up, he felt much better, neither cold nor shivering.

For last night, she rubbed her head and tried to remember it more clearly, but Fu Qiqi only remembered that she had a dream last night, she saw Shi Jingran in the ice and snow, and then apologized to him.

Later, the shot suddenly changed to her in a sunny and warm place, lazy and extremely comfortable, and then ......

She really doesn't have any memory at all!

"Wake up, do you feel better?" Just when Fu Qiqi was in a daze and trying to remember, Sister Chun walked in with breakfast, and raised her hand to try it on Fu Qiqi's forehead.

Then he continued: "The fever seems to have subsided, you scared me a lot last night." ”

"Sister Chun, did anyone come last night?" Fu Qiqi asked hypothetically.

"Nope...... No one came last night! No one came except when you came back late! Hearing Fu Qiqi ask about last night, Sister Chun immediately didn't dare to look into her eyes and replied.

At the same time, he was busy taking a folding small dining table for Fu Qiqi, unfolding it and putting it in front of her, and then put the nutritious breakfast on the table one by one.

"I see! I also think it's more like a dream. Fu Qiqi said to himself.

Seeing this, Sister Chun asked vigilantly, "What's wrong?" Did you see someone coming last night? ”

"No, it should be that I have a fever and confusion, so I will think that the dream is real." Fu Qiqi smiled and shook her head, and at the same time, she didn't want Sister Chun to know that she could actually dream, and when she dreamed, she was Jingran.

After breakfast, Fu Qiqi called Xiao Zhang in the company and explained that she would not go to the company this morning, and if there was anything important, let Xiao Zhang call to ask herself.

After that, Fu Qiqi rested at home with peace of mind, after yesterday she knew that she had hurt Shi Jingran, he shouldn't pay attention to himself anymore, right?

In the following days, Fu Qiqi really didn't see Shi Jingran again, but Johansen kept coming to her.

Fu Qiqi felt that sooner or later Johansen would be hurt if she continued like this, so she planned to have a good talk with Johansen.

On this day, Fu Qiqi, after getting off work, called Johansen, saying that he still owed him a Western meal, and was going to invite him to dinner in the evening, and asked Johansen if he had time.

When Johansen on the phone heard the news, he hurriedly agreed.

Then Fu Qiqi sent Johansen the address of the private western restaurant they were going to last time, and made an appointment to meet at eight o'clock in the evening.

As promised, Fu Qiqi arrived at the Western restaurant at eight o'clock, and when he walked in, he found that Johansen had arrived before him.

"Excuse me, you've waited a long time, haven't you?" After seeing Johansen, Fu Qiqi hurriedly walked over.

"No, I've just arrived." Johansen still replied with his trademark gesture, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands out.

After the two of them sat down, the proprietress approached with the menu in hand: "You two, what do you want to eat today?" ”

The proprietress is an Oriental woman of about thirty, with outstanding appearance and elegant manners, which makes people know that she must have experienced a lot of things to refine such a calm and unhurried mentality.

Fu Qiqi took the menu, and after ordering a few of the proprietres's best dishes, he returned it again, and he was far away.

Fu Qiqi whispered to Johansen: "This is the one I told you about, the proprietress who cooks Western food very authentically." ”

Hearing this, Johansen looked at the back of the proprietress leaving, and said suspiciously: "I thought it would be a Frenchman." ”

Hearing him say this, Fu Qiqi only smiled and didn't answer, wanting to explain everything with facts.

Soon, the proprietress brought out the cooked Western food from the back kitchen, and when it was placed in front of Johansen, it was the time when the aroma was overflowing.

As soon as he asked about the taste, Johansen had a surprised expression on his face and said to Fu Qiqi: "This taste ......?"

"You taste it, try it." Fu Qiqi smiled confidently.

Seeing that she had said this, Johansen only took one bite before speaking, and he put a slice of steak into his mouth, and in an instant he nodded and said, "Well—it's delicious." At the same time, he gave the proprietress a thumbs up.

At this time, Fu Qiqi and the proprietress looked at each other and smiled.

"Two of you, please eat slowly, I still have guests there, so I'll be out of company first!" The proprietress said politely, then walked away with a smile.

"How? I didn't lie to you! After the proprietress left, Fu Qiqi said proudly to Johansen again.

"Well, the Western food here is really authentic, and since I came here, this is the first time I've eaten such a satisfying Western food." Johansen ate unusually enjoyable, as if he hadn't eaten a package meal in days.

Fu Qiqi just smiled and watched him eat, and didn't say anything more, she wanted to wait until he finished eating.

But at this time, Johansen on the other side spoke again: "Do you know where I was when you called me today? ”

His expression made Fu Qiqi feel a little weird!

So he asked, "Where?" ”

"Shi Jingran's office, when you called me, I happened to be in his company, and I was discussing some matters that needed cooperation."

"Smack!" The tableware in Fu Qiqi's hand fell on the plate without holding it firmly for a while, making a crisp and loud sound.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Johansen asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't get it right for a while!" Fu Qiqi hurriedly picked up the cutlery again, not wanting Johansen to see his abnormality.

"You still care about him, don't you?" The person on the other side continued to ask.

Fu Qiqi smiled, then picked up the red wine on the table and said, "Let's toast!" ”

After that, Fu Qiqi has been absent-minded, and he can't imagine what Shi Jingran next to him will react to when Johansen answers his phone at that time, and he must be very angry!

Fu Qiqi was a little annoyed, why are things always so coincidental?

Soon, in Fu Qiqi's thoughts were flying, the dinner was over.

When he walked out of the restaurant, Johansen said to Fu Qiqi, "I'll send you." ”

"No!" Almost less than a second apart, Fu Qiqi quickly answered his thoughts.

Suddenly, Johansen was a little embarrassed.

"Don't you like me so much?" Foreigners are always so straightforward.

"No, please don't get me wrong, I'm just ......" Fu Qiqi, who was in a hurry to explain, couldn't even think of what words to use for a while, so that Johansen could understand what he meant.

"You just can't accept me, do you?" Johansen once again threw this sharp question to Fu Qiqi.

"Mr. John, I want you to understand that I don't hate you being my friend, but at the same time I want you to understand that we are just good friends and that's it. Do you understand? ”

Anyway, the words have already been said about this, Fu Qiqi is not embarrassed, it may be better to face it calmly and clearly.

"I see! You mean you can't accept me yet, we're good friends, you don't hate me, do you? Johansen said with his own understanding.

"Yes, I don't hate you!" Fu Qiqi thought that he understood what he had just said, so he nodded back with a smile.

"That's okay, as long as you don't hate me, it proves that I still have a chance, Miss Fu, we can still meet like friends in the future, right?"

Fu Qiqi was speechless for an instant, what did he understand? Still don't understand?

"Mr. John, I don't know if you understand me, but I still want to tell you that we can only be friends?" In the end, Fu Qiqi also said solemnly.

"I understand, that means that Miss Fu and I are good friends now." Johansen said with a serious face, and seemed a little happy!

Regarding this topic, Fu Qiqi didn't know what else he could say.