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

Probably only Ye Tingfeng would say that about Cheng Guanyue.

More than once.

During the last quarrel, Cheng Guanyue showed such a contorted face, and her calm and gentle voice hid her absolute self - she didn't consider the other person's feelings at all, she just followed her own wishes and took care of herself. Plan the most favorable plan independently.

Ye Tingfeng broke up with her unhappy, but he was faintly worried.

She felt that Cheng Guanyue's state was not quite right.

Ever since meeting Ji Fuzhou, the state of madness exposed from time to time has become more obvious.

But Ye Tingfeng has nothing to do.

"It's unreasonable." Ye Tingfeng cursed in a low voice, a little wanting to swear but was at a loss for words. After a long while, he could only give one piece of advice, "You will regret it."

It sounded like a weak, harsh word.

Cheng Guanyue didn't take it to heart.

"Impossible." Cheng Guanyue laughed, and hung up the phone before Ye Tingfeng could say more harsh words.

Listening to the notification that the call ended, Ye Tingfeng looked down at the phone screen and remained silent for a long time, unable to let go of his brows for a long time.

A bad debt.

She resented Cheng Guanyue's madness, but she couldn't really just ignore her, and was even more afraid that Cheng Guanyue's irrational behavior would hurt Ji Fuzhou.

Maybe it was God who couldn't see that her life was too smooth, so he sent Cheng Guanyue to make her suffer.

After a while, Ye Tingfeng finally made a decision.

She sent sister Yu a reminder message.

[Ye: Sister Yu, I hope you can persuade Guan Yue. ]

[Ye: She seems to be under a lot of pressure recently, maybe she needs a psychiatrist. ]

Sister Yu came back with the news soon, but she was still stuck in the little theater of dog-blood polygamy that she just learned not long ago and couldn't extricate herself for a long time.

[Sister Yu: Did you succeed in chasing someone? ]

[Sister Yu: I will pay attention to the state of watching the moon]

[Sister Yu: However, even if you really catch up with someone, at least restrain yourself in front of Guanyue, don't provoke her too much]

[leaf:……]

[Ye: Good. ]

[Ye: I would like to borrow your auspicious words. ]

[Sister Yu:? ? ? ]

Ji Fuzhou has been a little restless these days.

Those flowers were returned, probably because of Ye Tingfeng's private interview, and no one sent flowers to the company after that.

Of course, I didn't receive any other messy things.

The rumors in the company gradually subsided, and Ji Fuzhou's life seemed to be peaceful again.

But it's clear that subtle changes have occurred somewhere.

Since then, Ji Fuzhou began to receive frequent messages from Cheng Guanyue.

At first, it was just good morning and evening, and then it was accompanied by greetings such as lunch and dinner. Within a few days, Cheng Guanyue began to care about her health.

She didn't ask too much, but just forwarded some tips from time to time.

For example, if the weather is cold that day, remember to add more clothes, or if it will rain and windy one day, remember to bring an umbrella and put away your clothes.

A brief reminder, Ji Fuzhou glanced at it and usually didn't remember to reply, and the other side never urged.

A new reminder will be sent next time.

Ji Fuzhou was in a delicate mood.

Fortunately, those messages didn't really disturb her life. After seeing them for a long time, Ji Fuzhou always felt that it was impolite not to reply all the time, so he simply saved up those few times and took a few free time to reply together.

It's all business-like, polite thanks.

Naturally, there is some sense of gratitude, but Ji Fuzhou still has doubts and vigilance in his heart.

This kind of behavior is even more incomprehensible when it is only placed on Cheng Guanyue.

Ji Fuzhou once thought he was in a dream.

When she was called out by Wang Bingxiao after get off work at night, Ji Fuzhou discussed this issue with her.

"If a person texts you good morning, afternoon and evening all day long, and also provides services such as weather forecast for free, what do you think she would want to do?" Ji Fuzhou asked.

"Does it need to be said, I must be chasing you." Wang Bingxiao said without thinking.

"... What are the possibilities other than chasing people?" Ji Fuzhou asked with faint hope.

"She wants to find out the pattern of your activities and carefully plan to assassinate you?" Wang Bingxiao said a cold joke.

But it's also clear what she means.

There is almost no possibility of chasing other people.

"Even my mother is not so caring." Wang Bingxiao paused, then suddenly realized something, she raised her head, and looked at Ji Fuzhou next to her suspiciously, "Is someone chasing you?"

Ji Fuzhou subconsciously retorted: "No."

"—Except for that Teacher Ye." Wang Bingxiao slowly finished the second half of the sentence that he didn't have time to finish.

Ji Fuzhou: "..." Careless.

Wang Bingxiao glanced at her, showing a clear expression: "That's it."

To cover it up, he was probably talking about Ji Fuzhou's behavior.

Ji Fuzhou touched his nose in embarrassment, drank water from a cup, his eyes wandered left and right, as if he suddenly became interested in the decorations on the wall.

"Not really." Ji Fuzhou looked elsewhere and argued, "I don't think she's that kind of person, and it's impossible for her to like me, let alone chase me."

"So who is that person who has been bothering you recently?" Wang Bingxiao asked with great interest.

"..." Ji Fuzhou was the only one who remained silent about this.

Wang Bingxiao glanced at Ji Fuzhou, stretched out her hand and asked the waiter to bring her another glass of fruit wine. When the glass was put on the table and the waiter left, she seemed to have guessed the answer suddenly.

"Is it the one with the surname Cheng?" Wang Bingxiao guessed, because she was concerned that this was a public place, and she deliberately lowered her voice.

"Ahem——" Ji Fuzhou choked.

That's right.

Wang Bingxiao understood.

It was too late for Ji Fuzhou to cover it up, and finally resisted for a while in silence before opening his mouth again: "How did you guess that?"

Of course, I knew it from Xiaodu's magical associative ability.

Wang Bingxiao didn't explain the truth, but changed the topic first.

"So, the previous flowers were also sent by her, right?"

"Huh?" Ji Fuzhou shook his head, "I don't know."

She really didn't know, at least there was no clue that could be used to prove it - Ye Tingfeng refused to say.

But this does not mean that Ji Fuzhou has no guesses.

The time of sending flowers and Cheng Guanyue's departure and sending messages were too coincidental. The only reason why Ji Fuzhou could not connect the two was that she felt that Cheng Guanyue could not like her.

Cheng Guanyue is so arrogant, Ji Fuzhou tried so hard at the beginning but didn't make her fall in love with him, now that they have been separated for many years, how could he suddenly change his temper and say he likes her.

Because "not reconciled".

Ji Fuzhou suddenly remembered what Ye Tingfeng had said, and suddenly became a little uncertain——

Cheng Guanyue, she shouldn't be such a naive person.

But she may not really know Cheng Guanyue that well.

Not to mention the gap of so many years.

While Ji Fuzhou was trying to clear up the former Bai Yueguang, he had gradually believed in this guess.

This, on the contrary, relieved her a little.

At this moment, does she realize how much psychological pressure Cheng Guanyue's "feelings" have brought to her invisibly?

Compared with believing that the other party fell in love with her again, Cheng Guanyue would act like a mischievous pursuit out of a childish revenge mentality-this kind of speculation made Ji Fuzhou more willing to admit it.

Then go with her.

Maybe one day when she gets tired of playing, she will stop by herself.

Ji Fuzhou thought so.

At this moment, the mobile phone she had placed on the table suddenly rang, and there was a new message coming in.

Ji Fuzhou's first reaction was that Cheng Guanyue sent some tips again. She didn't go to get her phone, but just reached out and called the waiter, asking him to help me get another glass of warm water.

When the waiter turned to get the hot water bottle, Wang Bingxiao had just recovered from his contemplation.

"Then I'll choose Mrs. Ye." Wang Bingxiao tapped her palms, looking ahead with piercing eyes, as if she had made some extremely important decision.

"What?" Ji Fuzhou didn't hear what she was saying at all.

"I just feel that some people are not as considerate and kind as they appear on the surface." Wang Bingxiao said pointedly, "Doesn't she know that it will cause you trouble?"

Wang Bingxiao thought of something while talking, leaned forward slightly, looked into Ji Fuzhou's eyes and asked her: "Then has she ever apologized to you?"

Ji Fuzhou was a little puzzled: "What are you apologizing for?"

Wang Bingxiao reminded: "It's about sending flowers."

Ji Fuzhou touched his nose: "It may not be her, and there is no signature."

But that's not necessarily what I thought.

And obviously the other party didn't apologize for it.

Wang Bingxiao also determined that Cheng Guanyue was responsible for those troublesome things - she knew more details than others, even Xiao Du, so she had already made a firm judgment in her heart.

The waiter stood by and poured water into the cup, Ji Fuzhou's attention was attracted, he held the cup wall and whispered "thank you".

Wang Bingxiao took the opportunity to send a message to Xiaodu.

[Bingxiao: Let's listen to the wind]

[Bingxiao: You can change someone else]

[Bingxiao: As long as it’s not Cheng Guanyue]

Xiao Du replied with an "OK" gesture.

Meanwhile, in the apartment building.

Ye Tingfeng ended today's schedule ahead of schedule, and when he got on the elevator, he untied his scarf while looking down at his phone.

She originally wanted to send a message to Ji Fuzhou, asking if she wanted to go out for dinner together.

On the way back she found a nice restaurant.

But the signal in the elevator was very poor, and the software had just been automatically updated not long ago. When it was turned on again, it kept turning in circles because there was no signal, and stayed on a blank interface.

Ye Tingfeng couldn't help frowning, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

In the end, she simply put away her mobile phone, looked up and saw the floor display, and she had already reached the eighth floor.

"Ding--"

After a soft sound, the elevator door was opened, Ye Tingfeng took out the key from his pocket, and was about to walk home, when he raised his head, his steps stopped involuntarily.

A man was standing at the door of [-].

He was dressed in a black suit and looked very serious from the back, with a straight back, and a simple and capable temperament from the tip of his hair to his heels.

But what was incompatible with his cold style was that he was staring at the gate of [-] in a daze.

Ye Tingfeng took a step forward and caught a glimpse of his side face. Perhaps it was well maintained, and he looked about 30 years old - the baby face played an important role in it.

What really surprised Ye Tingfeng was the appearance of that face, which seemed somewhat similar to Ji Fuzhou.

The author has something to say: dbq, I was wrong, I shouldn’t think that there is a busy day during the Spring Festival orz...

Today I was too busy until late at night to find out the time code words, and tomorrow may be... Maybe it will be a little later, and I will make up the number of words after the New Year, okay?

Just in case, I wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve in advance~

May the new year be healthy, happy and happy!

感谢在2021-02-0923:51:49~2021-02-1100:38:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Jiumo;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: i. 10 bottles of Fox Planet; 2 bottles of Yuyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!