After a night of heavy rain, Jian Fan slept unsteadily and woke up several times. The day gradually brightened, and Jian Fan's cranial nerves, which were tormented by anxiety, were slowly relaxed and fell asleep steadily.

He Aiyi turned over in the lower bunk, looked at the time, got up from the bed lightly, and glanced at Jian Fan. Jian Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and he was in a standard fetal posture on the bed, like a little beast that had been wronged and frightened. Alas, 'the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop' He Aiyi secretly sighed for simplicity.

Afraid of waking up Jian Fan, He Aiyi washed up briefly, walked out of the dormitory with her shoes, and closed the door before putting her shoes on her feet.

The rain was already light and dripping. He Aiyi was desperate to see He Jiayu, and drove the vehicle to run over two white water ruts on the street.

I heard that his daughter's wife was willful and rude, and she didn't love him, and she didn't see his wife when she went to his house several times, and it seems that this is indeed the case. No wonder Manager He is obsessed with Jian Fan, compared to his daughter's wife, Jian Fan is empathetic, compassionate and lovely. Gong Haiping said that in the days when Manager He's mother died, Manager He survived by relying on Jian Fan's phone. It's a pity that Manager He's love for Jian Mao is undoubtedly asking for trouble, and the possibility of Jian Mao accepting him is almost zero.

He Aiyi sent a text message to He Jiayu while waiting for the red light, informing him of the time to arrive near the community. After a while, the vehicle was parked in the temporary parking space outside the gate of the community, and He Aiyi looked at the community and waited. 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 20 minutes, little by little. He Aiyi took out his mobile phone to call He Jiayu, but the phone was never answered. He Aiyi felt uneasy, quickly got out of the car and ran to He Jiayu's apartment.

The doorbell rang wildly, but there was still no movement in the room.

"Oh my God, what should I do?" He Aiyi stomped his foot.

Jian Fan was woken up by the urgent ringtone of his mobile phone, and he didn't want to get up for the first time, why am I not a real hedgehog who can keep my worries out forever.

"Jian Fan, Manager He didn't answer the phone, and no one responded when he knocked on the door. ”

"Maybe He Jiayu is not at home. ”

"It's still raining at the outer gate. Where will he go?"

Jian Fan was also a little worried, "You contact the community security guard to take a look and check the surveillance." Check to see if he's out. ”

"Hmm. ”

A short time later, the phone called. "Jian Fan, the security guard said that he didn't see Manager He walk out of the room. ”

"Oh, let the security guard slam the door open. ”

Jian Fan didn't feel sleepy anymore, what's wrong with He Jiayu in the room? Yesterday's conversation was not very pleasant, but he was calm when Aiyi and I left. It's going to be fine. Jian Fan held a toothbrush in his hand, and paced back and forth between the bed, the sofa, and the washroom restlessly. The worst-case scenario is, oh no. He Jiayu is not so fragile, he won't. He Jiayu, you must not have any accidents.

He Aiyi was angry at the security guard, and the property duty manager appeared in front of He Aiyi as quickly as possible, holding the key in his hand, "Mr. He left the key at the property, when he was at home." Cleaning staff are not allowed to disturb them. ”

He Aiyi took the key, opened the door, and walked in quickly.

"Manager He, are you there?" He Aiyi glanced at the empty kitchen, pushed open the bedroom door, and the bed was very tidy, as if he hadn't slept all night. There was no one in the bathroom, and the study was empty. Pushing open the other bedroom, it was exquisitely furnished and warm, and it seemed to be the room of the young lady. There was no one in the study. There is no one in the cloakroom, no one in the restaurant, and Manager He is really not at home?

"Lady, do you smell anything? It seems to come from the kitchen inside. The property manager reminded Ho Aiyi.

"The taste? It's cake. It was a western kitchen. I'll take a look. ”

He Aiyi rushed in and was stunned, He Jiayu was standing quietly by the oven and observing the cake in the oven intently, with a reverent expression.

"Manager He, you didn't answer my phone, I rang the doorbell. So. ”

He Jiayu motioned to He Aiyi not to speak.

He Aiyi came back to her senses from surprise and expressed her gratitude and apologies to the people waiting in the living room. When the people dispersed, I felt a fire in my belly, and I couldn't attack. Grab your phone and call Jian Fan.

"Don't worry. Manager He was safe and sound. ”

Jian Fan let out a long breath, "That's good." ”

"Jian Fan, I'm dying of anger. When I called him, he didn't answer, and there was no response when I rang the doorbell. I was forced to lose my temper with the security guards, who must have thought I was a hysterical lunatic. Guess what Manager He is doing. He Aiyi spoke quickly, eager to finish in one breath.

"I don't know. ”

"You wouldn't think he's baking a cake. ”

"Oh, hehe. ”

"Jian Fan, you are still laughing, he was in a bad mood last night, I was really worried. Oh, forget it. I hung up the phone" He Aiyi found that he had said too much, everything was fine, and there was no need to mention last night's unpleasant things to Jian Fan.

He Jiayu came out of the kitchen, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long." ”

"It doesn't matter. He Aiyi smiled, who made you the boss? Of course, the boss can not answer the phone, do not open the door, and do whatever he wants.

"I'm here to drive, I need to get to the company quickly. After He Jiayu walked out of the community, he put the cake box into the trunk and sat straight into the cab.

"Okay. He Aiyi entered the car, and as soon as the door was closed, the vehicle flew onto the road.

In an instant, the vehicle stopped downstairs in the Yun T Building, "Xiao He, help me park the car in the basement, I'll go up first." ”

He Aiyi was still inexplicable, He Jiayu had already taken the cake box and entered the Cloud T Building.

Jian Fan and Yuan Tao were having breakfast in the cafeteria, and Jian Fan was in a much better mood while tasting a bowl of wine and making Lantern Festival in front of him.

"Jian Fan, have you noticed? There are a lot of sweets added today. ”

"Hmm. Have a sweet tooth and be in a good mood. ”

"I heard that the company hired a chef from the south to make sweets, and it seems that the company wants everyone to be more motivated to work after breakfast. ”

"Hehe, that makes sense. ”

"Jian Fan, your phone is ringing. ”

Jian Fan took out his mobile phone, pressed the corners of his mouth, and walked out of the restaurant to answer the phone.

"Jian Fan, I'll be waiting for you in the small conference room on the fourth floor. ”

"Is there something wrong?"

"Last night, I promised you that I would consider what you said, and I was going to tell you about my decision. ”

"Okay. I'll go right over. ”

Jian Fan said hello to Yuan Tao and hurried to the fourth floor. If Jiayu is no longer obsessed and can give up on carrying out his plan, it will be better to be safe and sound in the future.

"Jian Fan, come in" He Jiayu helped Jian Fan open the door of the conference room

"Oh. Jian Mao walked into the conference room and chose a place by the door.

"I've baked you a few cakes, and you'll see what flavor you like. He Jiayu put the cake box on the conference table.

"You said you were going to tell me your decision. Jian Fan looked at He Jiayu expectantly.

He Jiayu pushed the cake box in front of Jian Fan, there were three cakes in the box, which were chocolate, vanilla, and matcha flavors, "Each cake is baked separately, you taste the cake first, and then I'll tell you." ”

"Okay. Jian Fan chose the matcha flavor, held the cake tray, and took a small bite.

"Why did you choose the matcha flavor, I thought you would choose a sweeter chocolate flavor or a vanilla flavor. He Jiayu stared at the matcha cake in Jian Fan's hand, with a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes.

"I just ate a bowl of wine-stuffed Lantern Festival, which is a little sweet and greasy, and the matcha is relatively refreshing. ”

He Jiayu stood in front of the window, looked at the square downstairs, and turned around, "I didn't sleep all night last night, and I thought about it for a long time." I didn't know how to decide, and finally I came up with a way, and it's up to you to decide. ”

Jian Fan looked at He Jiayu's bloodshot eyes, so he didn't know, "It's up to me to decide?"

"The answer is in your hands. ”

"Cake?"

"Yes. You can break the cake and take a look. He Jiayu turned around and pressed his eyebrows, "I believe in fate more and more, fate has always forced me to make my own decisions, and it seems that this time it is the case again." ”

Jian Fan broke the cake in his hand, and there was a blank note inside, "What does this mean?"

"Look at the other two, and you'll see. ”

Jian Fan broke open the chocolate-flavored cake and took out the note inside, which wrote 'Continue', and broke the vanilla-flavored cake, and the note said 'Give Up'.

"Jiayu, you're running away. You should have your own analytical judgment. Jian Mao got up from his chair and was a little annoyed why I didn't choose the vanilla flavor.

"Jian Fan, if you let me analyze and judge by myself, I will not give up. So, I leave the decision to you. Thank you for helping me make the choice, this decision is 'no decision', everything is up to you. Maybe I won't be able to bear it and give up halfway. Maybe I'll be reluctant and have to continue. Maybe one day my heart dies and everything is a thing of the past. Maybe one day I will lose my memory and everything will be at peace. ”

Jian Fan glanced at He Jiayu's right hand wrapped in the medicine cloth, this man was pitiful and hateful, "Jiayu, you can live a better life, give yourself more opportunities." (To be continued.) )