Chapter 65: Jian Fan, you forget Han Cong

Jian Fan and He Jiayu returned to the project team's office.

Xu Zifeng stopped the card game in his hand and turned around, "Jian Fan, is it smooth?"

Jian Fan shook his head, helpless, "The business personnel have no objection to the demand solution, but unfortunately they can't find Minister Qi and Director Qi of their department." ”

He Jiayu patted Xu Zifeng's shoulder, "If Liu Bo is not here, you will play the game." ”

"Hey, now I'm just waiting for the requirements to be confirmed, and I don't have any tasks, so I can only rely on the game to pass the time. Xu Zifeng rubbed his neck, "I'm tired of playing games." What if you can't find a department leader?"

He Jiayu glanced at Jian Fan, who was full of sadness, "I have an inside line, no matter how elusive Director Qi is, I can find him." ”

"Oh?" everyone curiously waited for He Jiayu's next words.

He Jiayu noticed the doubts and expectations in Jian Fan's eyes, "Haha, I have my own way." ”

He Jiayu has already opened up the relationship with Yu Meng, and Yu Meng promised to tell He Jiayu the whereabouts of their leader in time.

The turnover of personnel in the IT industry is relatively frequent, and one of the ways of flow is the flow of personnel between Party A and Party B. He Jiayu promised Yu Meng that in the future, the group will be responsible for introducing him if there is a suitable position for him.

Liu Bo walked in from the outside, and Xu Zifeng hurriedly pressed the Alt+Tab key to switch the game interface.

"Jian Fan, how is the progress of your work with He Jiayu?" asked Liu Bo eagerly.

"There is still progress, and the next job is to chase and intercept Director Qi of the procurement department. A hint of mystery slipped over He Jiayu's face, "Liu Bo, don't worry." Director Qi always shirks not having time to see us, this time, wherever he goes, Jian Fan and I will go. You'll always find the time. ”

"Well, that's all. Liu Bo nodded and agreed, "Take down the procurement department first, and other difficult departments will be loosened." ”

"Liu Bo. I got the news that Director Qi will work at the headquarters tomorrow. I'll go back with Jian Fan tonight, and I'll go to the headquarters early tomorrow morning to find him. ”

"Okay. Jian Fan, you should pay attention to the way you communicate with Director Qi and the tone of your speech. Liu Bo told Jian Fan. The contest between Jian and Fan Kai is still fresh in my memory. With Jian Fan's temper, don't provoke Director Qi, it won't end well.

"Oh, got it. Jian Fan stuck out his tongue, he couldn't make trouble for Liu Bo anymore.

"Rest assured. There's me. He Jiayu had an expression of being above Jian Fan and willing to take care of Jian Fan.

"You and Jian Fan should leave for the city now. Jiayu, thank you for your hard work, I just came over in the morning, and I want you to go back. I await your good news. Liu Bomu sent Jian Fan and He Jiayu away.

Liu Bo suddenly turned around and slapped the table loudly, "There really isn't any specific work to do now." The project is like this, you have to be busy and die idle. But I hope you don't just think about playing games and use your free time to accumulate more knowledge. No one wants to mess around with me. ”

The project team's office was suddenly silent, and everyone's faces were full of expressions.

Jian Fan came to He Jiayu's dark red car. Open the right rear door and get ready to get in. He Jiayu stepped forward and grabbed Jian Fan's slender arm, and opened the co-pilot's door for Jian Fan, "It's more comfortable to sit in front." ”

Jian Fan bit his lip and sat in the passenger seat.

He Jiayu started the car, and Jian Fan was silent. After a while, the car stopped at the guest house, and Jian Fan went upstairs to the room to sort out the things he wanted to carry.

Jian Fan opened the suitcase, took out the photos of Han Cong and Yan Min, and put them in the small bag he carried. These are two photos, I don't want others to see. I don't want to destroy it, so I just take it with me.

The moment Jian Fan opened the door, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw He Jiayu standing in front of the door. Two steps back.

He Jiayu raised his hands, "Jian Fan, I won't do anything you don't like anymore." I want our relationship to go back to before that night, okay?"

Jian Fan frowned and looked at He Jiayu.

"Is it true that if a man makes a mistake once, he will be abandoned forever by fate, and he will never be able to go back to the way he was?"

Jian Fan's ears were talking about the violation that night, but He Jiayu was talking about his past.

"Simplified and traditional. It's up to you whether I can get back to what I used to be. ”

Jian Fan saw that there was a tear on He Jiayu's handsome and extraordinary face.

A man's face rarely betrays his heart, but he can't hide it when his love is strong. Jian Fan saw the helplessness on Han Cong's face, the sadness on Jiang Shuai's face, but saw despair on He Jiayu's face.

That tear of despair made Jian Fan willing to erase the unpleasant memory, "He Jiayu, I promise you that our relationship will return to the past. ”

He Jiayu took the tissue handed over by Jian Fan, wiped away his tears, and the scars on his heart were ironed so painful that they were not very painful. wanted to take Jian Fan's hand, but finally held back, "Jian Fan, let's go." ”

On the way back to the city, although it was still silent, there was no estrangement or separation. When I entered the city, it was already 7 p.m.

"Jane Fan, let's have dinner together. ”

"Next time, I'll go straight back to the dormitory. ”

He Jiayu sent Jian Fan downstairs in the dormitory, "Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, I will pick you up." ”

"Good. ”

He Jiayu watched Jian Fan disappear around the corner before turning around. A smile between his eyebrows.

Jian Fan returned to the dormitory, and the room was still tidy by He Aiyi. He Aiyi won't go on a blind date again.

Climb into your own bed, although the bed board is hard, but it is also comfortable and warm.

The mobile phone in the bag rang, Jian Fan reluctantly climbed out of bed, it couldn't be that strange mobile phone number again, and he sent a text message inexplicably, 'Everything I did was for you', and I called a few more times this evening.

Jian Mao picked up the phone, sure enough, it was the strange phone number, Jian Mao connected the phone, I want to see who is so boring.

"Jian Fan, guess who I am?"

"Jiang Shuai" Jian Fan immediately heard that it was Jiang Shuai's voice, and he was happy in his heart. Then his throat tightened, 'Everything I did was for you', such a heavy sentence actually came from Jiang Shuai. Jiang Shuai, I can't afford it, I will only let you down more and more.

"This is my mobile phone number, you are too cautious and never answer my calls. ”

"Hmm. Jian Fan sighed, leaning on the sofa, Jiang Shuai, you always make me happy and make me sad.

"What's the matter, you're having another upset today, where are you now?"

"No upset. I'm in the dorm. "After Jian Fan said the word 'dormitory', he immediately regretted it. Jiang Shuai knew that I was in the dormitory and would definitely come to see me. I can't let him come, I don't dare face him now. My heart is out of control. I don't want to be disturbed by external factors anymore, whether it's Yan Min or Jiang Shuai, I just want to keep my love for Han Cong alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on. "Oh, Jiang Shuai. I said wrong, I'm in the guest house. ”

"Really?" Jiang Shuai was slightly skeptical.

"Really, Jiang Shuai, don't say more. Mobile phone bills are expensive. "Jian Fan's heart is weak, and he wants to end the call immediately.

"I took a part-time job again, what is the phone bill? You can say as long as you want. ”

"I'm really tired and hanging. Jian Fan hung up the phone, and his heart hurt because of something.

Jian Fan felt uneasy, and the more entangled he was with Han Cong, the more attached he was to Jiang Shuai. Jian Zhong gently placed the phone on the coffee table. gently let go of the attachment to Jiang Shuai.

Jian Fan took out the photo of Han Cong and Yan Min from his bag and placed it on the coffee table, blocking Yan Min's figure with a piece of paper and trapping it into Han Cong's expression. Han Cong, only you can give me the confidence to continue.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door. Jian Mao sat up from the sofa, his head a little dizzy. Forgetting to ask who was outside the door, I walked over and opened the door unconsciously.

"Jian Fan, I guess you're lying to me. After Jiang Shuai put down Jian Fan's phone, he was inexplicably unwilling. Isn't that right? Let's talk about the dormitory first. And he said that he was in a guest house. Let's go to the Jian Gen dormitory to have a look, Jian Gen won't encounter anything unsatisfactory.

"Jiang Shuai, why are you here. Jian Fan looked at Jiang Shuai and smiled with difficulty.

"Why did you lie to me?" Jiang Shuai walked straight in. "Is there some secret hiding from me? I'm your little henchman, just leave anything to me."

Jiang Shuai sat on the sofa, and at a glance saw that only Han Cong's photo was exposed, he was very curious, and was about to open the piece of paper covering the photo.

Jian Mao stepped forward and quickly picked up the photo.

"Isn't it just Han Cong's photo? I have a very advanced camera. When will I take a few more pictures of you guys. After Jiang Shuai finished speaking, he found that Jian Fan's expression was wrong, and there were flickering tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Jiang Shuai realized that there must be something wrong with the photo, so he stood up and snatched the photo.

Jiang Shuai glanced at the photo, his heart sank to the bottom, and he angrily threw the photo on the coffee table.

Jian Fan's tears couldn't be held back any longer, and he didn't want Jiang Shuai to see it, so he walked to the window and looked out of the window. I can't cry in front of Jiang Shuai, and I can't let him be emotional for me anymore.

Jiang Shuai looked at the simple silhouette in front of the window, slender and desolate. Walked over and stood behind Jian Fan, "I'm sorry, Jian Fan, I didn't protect you well." ”

Jian Fan shook his head in pain and held back his sobs, "Jiang Shuai, I'm fine, you can go." ”

Jiang Shuai couldn't stand Jian Fan's sadness, and he couldn't bear Jian Fan's pretending to be calm, hugging Jian Fan from behind. I'd rather you never know, but you still know, Jiang Shuai felt powerless in front of Jian Fan for the first time, what should I do to be relieved?

Jian Fan leaned on Jiang Shuai's chest, and his crumbling heart was relied on.

"Jian Fan, you forget Han Cong. Jiang Shuai leaned down and pressed his face against Jian Fan's face.

"I don't want to forget. Feeling Jiang Shuai's warm breath, Jian Fan said very lightly, as if there was nothing.

Jiang Shuai closed his eyes, and his heart hurt so much that he wanted to fly out. Hold down Jian Mao's shoulder and turn Jian Mao to himself, "Jian Mao, you said you 'don't want to forget', which means you can forget." ”

Jian was speechless, his heart was said by Jiang Shuai, and he immediately panicked.

"You can let go of Han Cong, don't lie to yourself anymore, you can sense whether you are good or not in your heart. Jiang Shuai stroked Jian Fan's face, and where the tears slipped through, it was cold and cold.

"Jiang Shuai, you don't care about me. "Don't bother yourself.

"Jian Fan, how long are you going to be stupid?" Jiang Shuai brushed Jian Fan's face again.

"Be as stupid as you can be. "Jian Fan himself doesn't know how stupid he is, so stupid that Han Cong himself refused. I wondered how he could bear to speak, how he could bear to leave behind all our past, how he could bear to betray his original oath.

Jiang Shuai couldn't stand Jian Fan's self-hypnosis anymore, and his tone was stern, "Han Cong has betrayed you, he doesn't love you anymore, why don't you understand? ”

Jian Fan was stunned by Jiang Shuai's sternness. "He doesn't love you anymore" pierced into his eardrums, and Jian Fan cried "wow".

Jiang Shuai regretted that he shouldn't have been tough on Jian Fan, and he was flustered, "Okay, Jian Fan, don't cry." I'm wrong, okay? You can be as stupid as you want, and I'll be with you all the time, okay. ”

Jiang Shuai remembered that Jian Fan's overtime on the weekend was also because Han Cong cried sadly, and finally slept on his shoulder in the cinema before calming down. That's right, just let Jian Fan get some sleep.

Jiang Shuai picked up Jian Fan and wanted to lift it to Jian Fan's bed, the top bunk was too high, and it seemed unlikely. Jian Fan did not resist, and let Jiang Shuai hold him around the room twice. It's still a sofa. Jiang Shuai put Jian Fan on the sofa, took the pillow and quilt from the bed, and put Jian Fan in a comfortable position for Jian Fan to lie down.

"Get some sleep and think about it when you wake up. ”

Maybe he was too tired from crying, Jian Fan looked at Jiang Shuai and closed his eyes unconsciously. It's good to have Jiang Shuai by his side, and Jian Fan fell asleep with peace of mind.

Jiang Shuai took a chair and sat next to Jian Fan, looking at Jian Fan's sleeping face, occasionally frowning. Alas, you can't put it down even when you fall asleep.

What should I do? Yan Min is right, I really don't have the courage of Yan Min. That's all I can do to accompany Jian Fan. I am already very satisfied that Jian 繁 can let me accompany her.

Does Jian Fan love Han Cong? Or is he reluctant to give up Han Cong? Why do you know the truth and don't want to forget it.

Jiang Shuai stretched out his hand and caressed it lovingly between the simple and complicated hair. Jian Fan, don't worry, no matter how you choose, I will always be with you. (To be continued.) )