Who is Mr. Fu's lover today?

Xie Lan suddenly woke up!

Regarding this question, he had never expected any surprise from Fu Yun, so he never thought about how Fu Yun would answer it. All very... gentle?

Xie Lan was a little surprised.

He never expected that Fu Yun would give such an answer!

And the smile on Fu Yun's face disappeared instantly.

He stared at Xie Lan closely, as if trying to tell from the latter's expression whether he was hallucinating just now.

The two were silent for a while.

From the first day Fu Yun knew Xie Lan, he knew that the man in front of him was the type who easily showed his emotions on his face.

But at this moment, he couldn't understand Xie Lan at all.

No, it's not so much that I don't understand, it's better to say...

Xie Lan's eyes wandered away.

Fu Yun's face darkened.

He clenched his fists, moved his lips, and said again: "...I said that I want to have a serious relationship with you."

Xie Lan's neck shrank slightly.

Fu Yun's heart sank completely.

Xie Lan was a little at a loss.

After a few seconds of embarrassment, he pushed open the door and whispered, "I'm sorry, I..."

In the next second, his hand was firmly clasped!

"Why?" Fu Yun's voice was hoarse, "Tell me the reason!"

Since I asked him this question yesterday, it means that Xie Lan still cares, doesn't it? !

Why did it suddenly become like this in just one day? !

Xie Lan was also a little confused.

To be honest, seeing Fu Yun like this made him feel a little bit twisted, but he felt that it was entirely because he hadn't completely broken away from the role of "Fu Yun's boyfriend".

Even after hearing Fu Yun express his heart so much now, he didn't change his mind.

He felt that Fu Yun's appearance in his eyes had changed, and his perspective on his current state had also changed, which was wrong anyway.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "I don't think the two of us are really suitable."

"I think we are very suitable." Fu Yun said immediately.

Xie Lan didn't expect that Fu Yun would say such nonsense words, he struggled for a while, and said: "I didn't care about work before, and it's the first time I have a boyfriend, so I put all my heart on you, But I have a lot of things to do now, just talking about love is enough, if there are other messy things, I really don't have time to pay attention to them!"

Fu Yun immediately realized what Xie Lan said: "I will take care of those things, and I won't bother you anymore."

Xie Lan said: "You didn't say you wouldn't bother me with those things, did you? Like before I went out with Brother Luo a month ago, did you promise me that you would take care of those female clients? Although I was talking about those 'female clients' at the time, you are so smart, you should know in your heart that I am referring to all 'those women', but someone like Su Shihui would still come to you, right? Even if she didn't come to me , but seeing those news is also annoying me! Besides, I just think that you will be able to handle it well this time, and you only come to promise me now, don’t you think it’s too late?”

Xie Lan paused, and said the rest of what she wanted to say: "I don't think it's impossible to be happy all the way in a relationship, there must be some bad things, but when I'm with you, happy things and bad things Things are basically half to half, I think this ratio is too big. What's more, I have encountered bad things related to you now, and I don't even feel a little bit, so I still like you? And you? How dare you Say you like me very much? Even if you say you like me now, you can't deny that you were mostly perfunctory to me before, right?"

Hearing Xie Lan's words, Fu Yun was disturbed in his heart.

He couldn't refute Xie Lan's words.

But he couldn't say "knew earlier", because there is no "know earlier" in the world.

The fact is that in terms of relationship, he is much slower than Xie Lan.

Xie Lan was very enthusiastic from the very beginning, like a small flame, burning blazingly, blushing cutely when shy, exploding when irritated, and yelling when dissatisfied.

But at that time, he was just a puddle of warm water, neither hot nor cold.

Now that the little flame was extinguished, he was boiling, so dramatic.

"I don't think it's interesting to go on like this, it's really boring..." Xie Lan saw that Fu Yun had been silent, and called him again, "Fu Yun... let go of your hands."

At this moment, Fu Yun could suddenly empathize with Luo Ziqi's perspective.

He had never stumbled emotionally, and now he tasted the bitterness in his heart for the first time.

Seeing that Fu Yun didn't speak, Xie Lan seemed to be speechless, so he exerted a little force in embarrassment.

Fu Yun's hand loosened, and he pulled his hand out completely.

I don't know what else to say.

After hesitating on the spot, Xie Lan said softly: "That's it, you go back...be careful on the way."

As he spoke, he ran into the apartment building without waiting for Fu Yun's answer.

And Fu Yun sat there, like a sculpture.

After a while, he turned back and leaned against the back of the driver's seat, and slowly covered his face with his hands. It was only then that he realized how cold his hands were.

He was startled, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

Xie Lan's sleep has always been very good, but thinking of Fu Yun's expression and the words he said, Xie Lan tossed and turned, sighed several times, feeling complicated.

Later, I couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Luo Ziqi: "Brother Luo, I broke up with Fu Yun... TAT"

At exactly midnight, Luo Ziqi replied in seconds: "Are you crying?!"

Xie Lan was taken aback, and replied dryly: "...No, it's just an expression."

A few seconds later, Luo Ziqi said: "It's good to divide, don't stay up all night over this kind of thing, hurry up and rest!"

Xie Lan sighed again, put down the phone, and closed her eyes.

On the other side, Fu Yun returned to his apartment, and then sat on the sofa, staring at the void in a daze with his eyes open, calming down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sometimes I secretly think that it would be great if I didn't show perfunctory so obviously at the beginning, but I should train myself to be more quiet in the future.

Sometimes I think yesterday that he shouldn't have given up on Xie Lan's work this morning and immediately went to find him, but waited until today, if he went to see Xie Lan immediately when the thought came to him yesterday, maybe now will be quite different.

In the end, Fu Yun put these slightly distorted thoughts aside from his mind.

In the middle of the night, he took a deep breath, suppressed all disturbing thoughts, and forced himself to face the reality.

Just like how he solved all the difficulties he encountered since he was a child, if he wants to solve the problem, he must first accept the problem that exists in reality.

But before that, he had to fully grasp his current situation.

Fu Yun put his arms around his chest, stared at the tea table in front of him, and began to think.

Does Xie Lan really dislike him?

As far as he can feel, Xie Lan has no resistance to his face. Even if the rest of his liking disappears, it is impossible for his liking for his face to disappear all at once. After all, it is not only It is not a subjective emotional problem, but a very objective aesthetic problem.On the basis of this face, if he can treat Xie Lan well, he should be able to arouse his wholehearted liking again. As for the degree of difficulty, Fu Yun can't estimate now.

The main problem between them is his previous attitude and his previous... delicate relationship history.

If he regretted the past, he must regret it at this moment, but he can't change it.

And what Xie Lan hates, he will never do it again.

As for Xie Lan's career, although this thing is Fu Yun's current strong opponent, he must not be on the opposite side of this thing. Only by living in harmony can Xie Lan be saved.

In addition, there is Luo Ziqi...

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes.

Forget it, even though he hates Luo Ziqi, if judged by appearance, Luo Ziqi's competitiveness can only be zero.

Mr. Fu thought confidently.