The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

When Ji Fuzhou came back, Zhou Yu was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Get up so soon?" Ji Fuzhou was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Zhou Yu replied vaguely, not saying that she had gotten up long ago, "Woke up from hunger."

"Then let's go out to eat." Ji Fuzhou stopped taking off his shoes, and took a look outside the balcony.

It was already dark at this time, and the street lights in the community were all on.

It was almost six o'clock, and it was indeed time for dinner.

Zhou Yu jumped off the sofa, picked up the coat next to him, and ran towards Ji Fuzhou with a little excitement.

Looks really hungry.

Ji Fuzhou was a little helpless: "There are snacks under the coffee table, didn't I tell you last time I came here?"

Zhou Yu pouted: "I don't like to eat those things."

Although she often stays up late or even all night, it is necessary for work. In other times, she is somewhat similar to middle-aged and elderly people who are pursuing health preservation. She is not very happy to eat snacks. Usually, I would rather eat white flour steamed buns than touch those small snacks easily.

Unless you're really hungry and have no other options.

Ji Fuzhou sighed: "There are soda biscuits."

This is one of the few "snacks" that Zhou Yu can barely accept.

But since it's time for dinner, there's no need to pursue this afterthought.

When going out to the elevator, Ji Fuzhou subconsciously glanced at [-] next door. Ye Tingfeng hadn't contacted her for almost a day.

It should be fine.

Ji Fuzhou suppressed the worries in his heart and turned his gaze back.

Zhou Yu intentionally or unintentionally walked beside her, just blocking her sight, and asked her casually, "How is your family doing?"

It took Ji Fuzhou a half a beat to realize which family she was referring to by "home".

"It's still the same." Ji Fuzhou shook his head, "Wait until May to go back and have a look."

"I heard...your father is not in good health recently?" Zhou Yu hesitated to speak.

"En." Ji Fuzhou responded lightly, "I guess so."

"Aren't you going back to take a look?" Zhou Yu asked.

"He didn't call me." Ji Fuzhou tilted his head, thought for a while and replied, "He doesn't necessarily want to see me, maybe he thinks I'm a nuisance to him."

"Are you going to stay in City C in the future?" Zhou Yu paused, but she was still worried about her after all, "I heard from your friend that you stay in this company just to do odd jobs, and there is no room for promotion. Are you sure? Are you going to spend your whole life here?"

Out of concern and persuasion, her tone became a little more serious.

But it is not alarmist.

Ji Fuzhou first joined the current company as a clerical worker. At that time, the company was small. Wang Bingxiao was almost the same group of employees who followed the boss at the beginning, so he also had some privileges. After he settled down, he heard that Ji Fuzhou resigned from his previous job. So, he introduced her here.

She originally wanted to find a more leisurely job and settle down for the time being, but the small company was short of manpower, and she wished she could break it into eight pieces by herself, and everyone had fully developed their second and third talents.

Ji Fuzhou was the first to bear the brunt, she was a little bit of everything - she was always one of the good old men who were caught in various events in college.

In addition, she has good aesthetics, and she has to take on the page optimization and background maintenance of the company's website from time to time, and then unknowingly developed from a programmer to an artist.

But as the company gradually expanded, Ji Fuzhou's position became a bit awkward.

When there is a shortage of people, she is just a brick, and she needs to be moved wherever she needs to go. When the company is on the right track, her shortcomings of not being proficient in any line of work will be exposed.

It seems to have done a lot, but it is not completely irreplaceable.

The boss is not a philanthropist either, and it is impossible to promote an insignificant person who is not related to him to an important position.

What's more, Ji Fuzhou didn't have the posture to drill up with all his strength.

Zhou Yu felt that she still wanted to go home from the bottom of her heart.

"In the future, when your father is gone, you will be the only heir left in your family - your uncle went out to start a company by himself, so you can no longer expect him to drop everything and go home, and your cousins ​​don't have a single thought about it , not to mention that they are not surnamed Ji, do you want to watch your mountain being handed over to outsiders?"

Ji Fuzhou smiled wryly: "...that wasn't mine in the first place."

Looking at Zhou Yu's disapproving eyes, Ji Fuzhou didn't say any more.

She looked up and saw the signboard of the hot pot restaurant on the side of the road, and pushed open the door to let Zhou Yu in first.

Ji Fuzhou originally thought that this topic would stop here.

But just halfway through the meal, Zhou Yu suddenly said, "If you don't want to go home, it's actually good to follow Ye Tingfeng."

"Cough cough cough-"

Ji Fuzhou choked on the water, the hot air in front of him hurt, the spicy taste got into his eyes, and he burst into tears immediately.

There was no deterrence in the eyes that glared over through the mist and glistened with tears.

Zhou Yu picked up the vegetables as if nothing had happened, and when Ji Fuzhou calmed down a bit, he continued: "The Ye family has a big business, at least you can follow her without worrying about food and clothing, and your parents' house can't force you to do anything, if she really likes it You, of course, won't be constrained by what you do."

Ji Fuzhou rolled his eyes: "Do I seem to be so poor that I need a soft meal?"

Zhou Yu glanced at her: "It's hard to say in the future, if you still want to dawdle in this company. In your good years, going out to participate in competitions as a coach is better than squatting in this corner. In a few years Maybe you can only go to the underside of the flyover to perform - and it's very likely that only Ye Tingfeng and I will go to cheer you on."

Ji Fuzhou stared at Zhou Yu's face for a while, with suspicion on his face: "When did you get bought by Ye Tingfeng?"

Before boarding the plane, he still looked aggressive and wanted to come to Xingshi to question him.

It's only been a long time since I've been here, but my attitude has changed 180 degrees.

Even ghosts who say there is nothing tricky in it don’t believe it.

"No." Zhou Yu replied without changing his face, "Actually, I don't really support you being with Ye Tingfeng right now."

"Then why are you still talking about Ye Tingfeng?"

"Just know something."

"what's up?"

"Isn't Ye Tingfeng always hanging out with Cheng Guanyue?" Zhou Yu paused, then smiled slightly, "Actually, I'm quite curious about her expression when she sees you and Ye Tingfeng together."

Ji Fuzhou: "..."

No need, really no need.

"It's all in the past." Ji Fuzhou had a disillusioned expression on his face, "I've already seen it."

"I haven't yet." Zhou Yu sneered, and the chopsticks in his hand almost pierced the bottom of the pot.

"..." Ji Fuzhou closed his mouth wisely.

On the other side, Ye Tingfeng received a reply from He Yiling.

Ever since he knew about the incident between Ye Tingfeng and Ji Fuzhou, He Yiling went to help inquire about Ji Fuzhou before he had time to ask the reason.

In the past, Ji Fuzhou was a well-known problem girl, and He Yiling was a good student who had a relationship with Ye Tingfeng. Considering the relationship between Ji Fuzhou and Cheng Guanyue, He Yiling never had any interest in her, let alone take the initiative to understand her.

Her impression of Ji Fuzhou was only limited to a few labels such as "bad girl", "Cheng Guanyue's ex", "Zhou Yu's friend" and so on.

But thanks to her powerful social network, she quickly traced the connection between Zhou Yu and Ji Fuzhou.

[10: I heard that senior sister Ji saved the life of senior sister Zhou before, so their relationship is so good]

[10: But I'm just hearing gossip, don't spread it outside]

[10: It seems that it happened before we entered the school. Senior sister Zhou was kidnapped and almost tore up her ticket. Senior sister Ji went to rescue her. She was seriously injured that time and stayed in the hospital for a long time. Didn’t she not go to school a week before the start of school?]

[10: I heard that that matter had nothing to do with Senior Sister Ji at all. At that time, she didn't say a few words to Senior Sister Zhou. She just rushed over to save someone when she heard the little gangster mention it on the road]

[10: If this rumor is true, Senior Sister Ji is really a good person... We have all wrongly blamed her before]

[10: By the way, didn’t senior sister Ji get criticized all the time but was not expelled from school? There are gossip that the school turned a blind eye to her because of this incident]

……

There have long been rumors in the school that Zhou Yu's family background is not vulgar, it seems to be a scientific research family, aside from these, Zhou Yu himself is also a competitive talent, and the honor he won for the school is something that a hundred Ji Fuzhou can't exchange for.

It would be understandable if Zhou Yu had protected her.

Ye Tingfeng felt that this was not the only reason. In her impression, although Zhou Yu and Ji Fuzhou had a good relationship in high school, they were far from what they are now.

But after all, they have been dating for so many years, even a nod acquaintance is enough to become a close friend.

Ye Tingfeng stared at the strange past events on the screen, leaned on the sofa, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Although she vowed to Zhou Yu that she could slowly get to know Ji Fuzhou in the future and make up for the lost time in the past.

But when she actually went to recall, she found that there were very few pieces of the puzzle in her hand.

What was Ji Fuzhou High School like before?

Why do you always go in and out of campus with your whole body injured?

Why do you have such good skills?

Who else is in her family?

How did she turn into the indifferent and surly look in high school, and how did she turn into the calm and peaceful look she is now?

……

Ye Tingfeng asked himself, and had to admit that he didn't know enough about Ji Fuzhou.

It was so in the past and it is so now.

She only vaguely remembered that Ji Fuzhou lived alone in high school. In an old residential area not far from the school, it was also a place where you could take a shortcut. When you opened the door, it was always dark inside. one slice.

Ye Tingfeng didn't know whether it was clean or dirty inside. She only caught a glimpse once or twice, but never went in.

Cheng Guanyue might know.

Another example is the parent meeting in the third year of high school. Ji Fuzhou's seat was always empty—at least the few times Ye Tingfeng saw it was empty.

Even when he was with Cheng Guanyue, Ji Fuzhou never mentioned his parents.

So much so that even Cheng Guanyue once thought Ji Fuzhou was an orphan.

If there are parents who raise them well, a girl in her prime will not be able to fight with people outside all day long.

Ye Tingfeng couldn't refute Cheng Guanyue's point of view.

But she vaguely felt that maybe it wasn't that simple.

In fact, Ji Fuzhou would never take the initiative to provoke those little gangsters outside the school, except when saving people.

Ye Tingfeng once saw her pass by small gangsters on the road, just like strangers who don't interfere with each other, it doesn't look like there is a deep hatred, and Ji Fuzhou doesn't look like someone who likes to take the initiative to provoke trouble.

And among the times when Ji Fuzhou had wounds on her body, almost no one actually saw her fighting with others.

It's just that she guessed based on her stereotyped impression that she must have gone out to fight with those punks.

Otherwise, why would he come back with such an injury?

It's not that Ji Fuzhou didn't know that such rumors were spreading, but she never took the initiative to explain, and others took her as acquiescing.

Ye Tingfeng has no way to defend it.

She also felt a little puzzled in her heart.

Those questions were even kept for many years later.

Understanding Ji Fuzhou is by no means an easy task, and Ye Tingfeng feels that the responsibility on his shoulders is a bit heavier.

There is ample time.

Ye Tingfeng cheered himself up.

While in a daze, the sudden ringtone of the cell phone drew Ye Tingfeng's attention back.

The call was from Ji Fuzhou's company boss.

Hearing the first sentence from the other side, Ye Tingfeng became alert.

The boss spoke hesitantly, as if he had encountered something unspeakable.

"Ms. Ye, can you come to the company if you have time? It's best to bring the floating boat with you."