Sober candy

Chapter 38

A tall woman with short fluffy and curly hair, a lavender tube top dress, and a tight waist supported by a pair of big white hands. The strange face is delicate and beautiful, resting gently on the man's flat right shoulder On the table, her red lips curled up, her brows and eyes were smiling, as if she was whispering to him, while the young and handsome man stood beside the table, tall and tall, with his head on his side, as if he was responding...

irritable.

jealous.

A maddening photo.

At 03:30 in the morning, Fu Jing was lying in a big double bed in a dark hotel, staring at the invisible ceiling, his heart was full of thoughts, but his face could only stare.

"I'm going on a date with another woman soon, can't you say something bad to make me angry?"

Bad words.

Fu Jing was now full of unpleasant words in his heart.

But in fact, it was a very ordinary photo.

The two of them didn't "hug each other passionately" as He Sheng said. Fu Jing could tell that they were just hugging politely. Lin Xu's hand didn't even touch her waist, but it was just a cover-up. A little more active, but I didn't really lean on them. The reason is that the two people in the photo are handsome and beautiful, with the same eyebrows and smiles. , a little intimate action, can lead to infinite reverie.

However, Lin Xu is not someone who can get so close to others casually.

That's the only girl, and the rest... Uncle Fu's fingernails began to scrape against the screen of the phone next to the pillow, and he judged with jealousy in his heart, it must be his ex-girlfriend, right?

Lin Xu is a very upright person. He would never do such a thing as betraying his feelings. At most, he was a bit too polite. After many years, Fu Jing knew him. When he was in college, Lin Xu was because of He is busy with work and has a tight schedule, and he often eats and discusses things with female students in the same department and department, Fu Jing knows it all.When two people are together, if they don't even have this basic trust, then there is no need to talk about love.

That's why he directly destroyed the photos, blackmailed He Sheng, and didn't foolishly go to Lin Xu to question those trumped-up charges.

But it is one thing to be sensible, and another to be unhappy in your heart. Humans are very complicated animals. In many things, there is no way that he can be the right person just because the reasoning makes sense. invisible.

What is this?Cuddling?In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, once he has a husband, what can he have to say to others?Do you need to get so close?

Uncle Fu felt a little uncomfortable.Some things are held in my heart like a big deal, but when I say them, they don't seem to be that important.How could he speak, a man in his 30s, he had the guts to go and talk to people, but just because of a picture of a polite hug, he went mad with jealousy?

Enough support.

Fu Jing decided not to participate in the last business event because he didn't want to interact face-to-face with He Sheng on the same stage.

He Sheng has already stepped on his bottom line, if he pretends nothing happened and continues to be polite to him, he can't do it.There are three screenwriters in total, one less than him is a lot, and one more than him is not too many, and Sun Cai is similar to the part he wrote, so he doesn't need to go in person to answer the plot questions.

Fu Jing went to Yuan Ping's bedroom and knocked on the door in the morning, and said hello to him that he was not feeling well and wanted to leave. Yuan Ping got out of bed rubbing his eyes, and looked at the rough man in front of him with two pairs of black panda eyes, his face full of Tired and listless, he didn't ask carefully, and just waved his hands and told people to go home and rest.

When leaving, Fu Jing ran into He Sheng in the corridor.

He Sheng is much more energetic than him, and his face, which was tanned and cracked in the mountain village before, has long been restored. He has a handsome face and a somewhat elegant temperament. He is wearing a loose and thin sports suit. A little sweaty, with earphones hanging around his neck, it looks like he just came back from morning exercise.

"Fu Bian," He Sheng caught a glimpse of the box under Fu Jing's hand, walked towards him, smiled very politely, and casually greeted: "I'm sorry, I offended you yesterday, where are you going?"

Two sides and three swords.

Fu Jing had already seen through him completely, without even raising his eyelids, he dragged the box and walked straight past him.

"Fu Bian!" Seeing this attitude, He Sheng couldn't help shouting after him: "If possible, I hope we can..."

"Go away!" Uncle Fu didn't sleep well all night, he was so angry that he yelled before going out.

There are still two days of vacation left before returning home. Fu Jing was too busy running around a few days ago, so he was too tired to tell Yang Haohai that he was back. He stayed at home and slept all day. In a blink of an eye, I was very hungry, so I went to the bathroom after ordering takeaway.

The feeling of turning day and night upside down is not very comfortable. Even after sleeping for a day, when I opened my eyes and found that the curtain outside the window had been pulled down, my mood suddenly became depressed.

Missing [-] hours of his life for no reason is like being abandoned by the entire universe for a period of time. The sea is flowing, the meteorite is falling, even if everything is annihilated into ashes, it has nothing to do with him.

He only stays in the time and space of one person and sleeps, so that in the silent night, he can welcome the moon that belongs to him only.

Humans are emotional animals, and their moods change with the sky. Fu Jing stood in front of the window, squinting his elbows, squinting at the moon, thinking lazily.

He is a very masculine person, with raised side jaws that are as hard as a shave, deep eye sockets, deep black pupils staring at the sky, his gaze is like a wolf, and the two paws pressing the window seem gentle. The dog has a rough face, a gentle temperament, and is full of charm.If you walk into him a little more, you can see the loose folds at the end of his eyes, hooked by the annual rings and the vicissitudes of the world of mortals, reflecting the moonlight from the dome, shining brightly in the quiet dark place.

Thoughts drift with the wind, thoughts whirl and drift away, thoughts... miss.

The cold winter wind whizzed past, blowing past the corners of the eyes and brows, piercing and painful.The cold air poured into his neckline, destroying his body which was still warm just after he woke up. Taking the dead leaves flying from the downstairs of the neighborhood, it turned into a few big slaps, slapped his face mercilessly, and took him away. Impromptu romanticism.

With a snap, Uncle Fu closed the window out of the window after waking up from a nap, wrapped himself in his warm military overcoat, rubbed his hands, took a few breaths, and complained in a low voice why someone didn't call him , and then go to the door to pick up takeaway for dinner.

Just woke up, no appetite to eat something too strong, Fu Jing ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, added eggs, the note is to ask people to put more coriander, and ordered three spiced mille-feuille sesame fire and a box of drinks.

The one who delivered this takeaway to him this year was a young, tall, thin guy with a cold face and flushed cheeks. When Fu Jing opened the door, he was stomping his feet to keep warm. When someone came, he handed him the takeaway: "Your takeaway!"

Fu Jing brought a cup of hot water, took the takeaway, handed him the cup, and asked with a smile, "Thank you, it's cold outside today, isn't it?"

The takeaway boy was stunned for a moment, looked up at the smiling man in front of him, and then his eyes were full of smiles, he thanked him, took a few sips of water, cleared his throat, and greeted Fu Jing:

"I can bear it now! When it's the twelfth lunar month, no matter how thick a padded jacket you wear, you won't be able to stop the strong wind! You don't know that in our business, we ride a motorcycle against the wind and go up the aisle. This helmet It can be scratched off, those tears, good guy! It’s freezing, tears are blurred, and it’s still frozen. It’s cold, but it’s hard to see the road!”

"It's hard to make a living, and it's not easy to do anything," Fu Jing replied with a smile, took the cup and put it on the cabinet, took a biscuit from the bag, brought a napkin and a drink, and handed it to the little brother : "I haven't eaten at this point."

"Hey! This can't be done!" The little brother didn't expect to meet such a good person today, and hurriedly waved his hands and retreated: "Water is enough, thank you! I have another order, I have to go, please come back Give a five-star praise! Thank you!"

"Take it, little brother," Fu Jing wrapped his coat, walked two steps out, raised the face in his hand, and explained with a smile: "I don't order takeaway every day, and I don't order food every time. Give it away, today is my birthday, I know that the windy winter night is not easy to endure, so take it."

"It's your birthday!" The little brother saw the kind smile on the face of the man in front of him, and was a little moved. After hesitating for a moment, he still took it, stepped back and waved to him with a smile: "I wish you a happy birthday!"

"Thank you," Fu Jingwen waved to people with a smile, "I'll give you five stars later."

"Thank you!"

The takeaway boy walked away and bowed to him, then stood beside his motorcycle, took out the biscuit from the paper bag, chewed it, took off the drink package and put it in a tube, and finished it quickly in four or five bites , Throw the rubbish into the roadside trash can.

Before leaving, the little brother looked back at the door of Fu Jing's apartment, hiccupped in satisfaction, turned on the car keys and left in a happy mood.

Fu Jing has a big appetite. It's okay to eat soup noodles and spicy soup. Soup can fill up his stomach, but he can't eat skewers. There are only a few pieces of meat on a stick, and it's not enough to fit between the teeth. Zhao He treats guests, he can eat a hundred yuan of barbecue, and then a plate of dumplings.

He exercises often, and the places where he should gain weight from eating meat have been shaped into muscles. He can do all kinds of hard work, and he is also responsible and sincere in his work. Earlier, I showed his seniors that he always looked so simple and hard-working, so they thought He is stupid and easy to bully. He went out to the countryside to run a news report. He took two interns with him. He didn't have another person who would cause trouble. The senior always carried the heaviest equipment for him. If things don't go well, don't Regardless of whether it was his fault or not, he was always willing to get angry at him in front of others.

In the half a year before the end of the internship, the senior took him to investigate a slaughterhouse suspected of cruelty to livestock. He pretended to be a buyer in a private visit on Weibo to investigate. Both of them had micro-cameras pinned to their chests and collars. People dealt with him, and he was his subordinate, who followed him and stood as the background board, responsible for finding evidence and recordings of cruel slaughter.

Things didn't go very well, the other party suddenly locked them in a room full of blood and knives while chatting, and demanded a body search.

In fact, plan B was prepared, swallowing the camera, obeying their request for a body search, and quickly escaped from danger and rushed back to the headquarters for gastric lavage.

This will not arouse suspicion, and it can also create trust for them next time, but the senior suddenly became angry and slapped him in front of those people. For no reason, he slapped him hard and scolded him for being full. He wandered around for a long time, causing people to suspect him. After scolding him, he gave him a wild kick, saying "search him if you want to search" with those people, and then flung his sleeves and left when he was aggressive.

Those people didn't search for him. They smiled and grabbed the person who was about to leave, and continued to discuss cooperation with him. A butcher came to help him, apologized to them both, and then took him to the medicine.

The senior is a ruthless person, he does things so simply and neatly that he does not hesitate to use any means. He must get what he wants that day, and in his eyes, Fu Jing is a soft persimmon that can be bullied at will. Fu Jing knows that this is the senior A strategy for doing things, he admired him for his quick response at the time, but when he went back afterwards, not only did he not apologize to him, but he also took his recording pen and took his share of the credit.

Fu Jing refused to accept it. He is a real person. If he is real, he is cowardly. If he has no credit, he will have no grades. A blank resume without grades is worthless.The senior often tells others in the group that he is slow and speaks bad things about him, making many people think that he is really such a lazy guy, three people become tigers, if things continue like this, he may be hated by others I can't even get an internship certificate.

Zhao He was already enough to take care of him at that time, and he sent him this and that every three days. At that time, Zhao Zhengzhou was just born, and Chen Ya was still at home confinement. He didn't want Zhao He to be busy with his affairs all the time. Go, but he has no other backing, just himself, this world is always unfair, people who want to reason are naive people, he has no place to reason, he has to support if he can't.

Force could not solve the problem, so he ran to the door of the senior's house every day and asked him to return all his credit to him.

It's okay for others to say this, but Fu Jing, an honest person, looks stupid and stupid when he tells others. There is no reason to hate a person. His senior is really tired of him, so he ignored him at first. The soft persimmons Fu Jing insisted on standing in front of his house for a whole night. The cold wind in winter made his whole body numb from the cold. Stamping at the door.

He forgot how many days it was when he fainted. He had a high fever. The flu was so bad that time, and he also had a respiratory infection.He has to go to work during the day and spend some time at night. Fu Jing is a careless person. Standing outside the warm house, watching his seniors eat, chat and watch TV with his family through the window, his brain is dizzy from exhaustion.

His senior saw how stupid he was, and was really frightened by him. He drove him to the hospital overnight, nervous and frightened, and stayed awake for three days. , kept chanting, stayed by his side and kept apologizing to him.

Zhao He got angry when he heard about it, and started shouting cursingly as soon as he entered the room, his eyes scanned the group of colleagues standing around his hospital bed and the family members of his senior who came to change shifts, and asked him what was going on.

I've apologized too, a beautiful resume and several pages of credit books, one of which is not bad, has been added to him, and the position has been officially confirmed for him, there is no way for him to stay in this unit, senior He is also a shameless person, and he didn't want to make it too embarrassing, so he was introduced to his senior's brother, and he became the deputy editor of the news under his hands.The senior also bowed to him three times in front of everyone, saying he was sorry.

Fu Jing was very concerned, he got what he wanted, and was just happy, so he told Zhao He that it was okay, he just went to another place for a news mission and went to stay for a while.

Seeing so many colleagues in front of his bed who sent warmth and care, Zhao He didn't see any other clues, so he believed it.

Senior's brother is Yang Haohai.

A job is an apology from the two of them. Fu Jing has been taken care of by them since then, and life has gradually become smoother.

It is hard to make a living, and it is not easy to do anything.

After Fu Jing finished eating the noodles, he would cook them with the noodle soup, otherwise it would be too dry and he would get angry again later.After the takeaway box was packed, it was thrown directly into the trash can in the kitchen, and Fu Jing rewarded himself with a birthday dinner without washing dishes.The newly vacated house is for the children to live in, and the newly renovated house is for the person who will move in next year to live with him.

There was no sound for a while, because of that photo, Fu Jing didn't have much interest in chatting with anyone.The advantage of living alone is that no matter how lonely and lonely, this empty house can bloom.

Zhao He and Chen Ya sent him a red envelope of 660 to wish him a happy birthday. Zhao Zhengzhou and Zhao Yu also called him to ask Uncle Fu. They knew about Fu Jing's business trip. He was out of town, so he was not allowed to go back to them for dinner.

After chatting with the person, Fu Jing hugged the mobile phone, fiddled with the APP on the desktop from time to time, swiped and swiped WeChat and Alipay, dawdled for nearly an hour in a daze, without waiting for anything.

After getting enough sleep during the day, he was bored at night, no one cared about him, so Fu Jing lit another cigarette, threw his phone on the table, wrapped his clothes and nestled on the sofa, and found a movie to pass the time.

The movie I was watching was an Indian ghost movie, and the picture quality was a bit old. Fu Jing watched it in a daze, and knew that the two children were possessed by evil spirits and had red dots planted on their foreheads. The uncle wanted to get rid of them all, so the two little ghosts made trouble behind their backs and blamed the uncle, then turned around and ran to their parents pretending to be kind and innocent to ask for protection.

It wasn't until the little ghost nearly killed their entire family that their parents finally saw the little ghost's true colors.

The uncle wanted to get rid of the child, but the mother and father tried their best to obstruct it. If the little ghost was killed, their child would be gone. A big war broke out in the family. The mother finally used her life to ask the little ghost who was possessing the child to leave voluntarily.

A bolt of lightning strikes the mother's forehead, and the out-of-body soul has the same kind face as before. She leads two joking little ghosts, far away from her children and husband...

In the end, it seemed to be another dream. The terrifying haze dissipated. The family was bathed in the sunshine and reunited. On bright days, the mother smiled from time to time and greeted the two transparent little ghosts that shuttled in the garden outside their courtyard. ...

The spooky and exotic background music suddenly sounded at the end, black screen and white characters scrolled on the large screen on the wall of the dark and empty living room, and the bloody images that could not be erased in my mind began to float before my eyes, accompanied by stern screams and joy The children laughed loudly, the eardrums were bulging, and Uncle Fu was trembling all over his body.

There was a chill in the back, as if there was a kid playing around behind him, Fu Jing wrapped her hands tightly with trembling hands, staring at her eyes, not daring to move, and stuck herself in the corner of the sofa.

I was not sleepy just now, but now I am completely awake.

In the face of fear, birthday expectations, waiting for loss and so on, all go to hell.Fu Jing couldn't understand the fact that he was watching a horror movie alone in the middle of the night. Originally, he just wanted to divert his attention and stimulate his brain nerves. Who knew this movie was so spooky? !

As an atheist, Fu Jing firmly believes that there are no ghosts in this world. This world is a material world. The real unity of the world lies in its materiality. The product of the long-term development of the material world, there are no messy ghosts, and there is no soul time travel possession. He is a kind and good person. Even if there are ghosts, they will not come to him at this time, right?

And just now I gave the delivery boy a fire to eat, so now he has been holding back on the sofa for a long time and wants to go to the toilet, there shouldn't be anything floating behind him, right?

no?Shouldn't there be?

Uncle Fu has always been a person with a bright heart. For an hour after the movie ended, he held his urine and sat on the sofa and still dared not move. He embraced the ultimate human ideal that the righteous way is light, and listed theism and How many academic boundaries are there for atheism?

When he practiced his defense with his classmates in college, he tried to defend every argument he put forward by reversing the last sentence. They must find a convincing argument on the side that they want to get the answer.

Just as Fu Jing was nervously sorting out the number of arguments in his brain, the door latch suddenly clicked.

The person on the sofa was stunned, and immediately held his breath and concentrated.

It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, it's time for the kid to make trouble!

The sinister and strange laughter began to echo in his ears again, Fu Jing didn't dare to say a word, he swallowed and spit, and watched in horror as his door was slowly pushed open, and when he saw a pair of straight long legs coming, The heart is more fearful and desperate.

This is not a little ghost, this is a big ghost!

Braving the night wind, the big ghost came here, carrying the cold air, his face was already pale, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the person on the sofa motionless like a wooden sculpture, turned around and turned on the light, and asked in surprise: "What time is it?" ,Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"what--!!"

The author has something to say: The big ghost is here to explain to you~

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