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

Until late at night, the group was still discussing the celebration banquet in full swing.

From the location of the restaurant, to the off-duty time, and to the participants, the screen was filled with one by one talking to themselves, and the boss was not annoyed, whether to adopt the next few suggestions and issue an announcement.

The boss even backed down a step and agreed to delay going to work by an hour the next morning as a reward.

Soon the final location was decided, which was in a high-end hotel near the company.

It's rare for the boss to spend such a large amount of money, and the news in the group quickly passed, all praising the boss for being wise, martial, suave, handsome, and compelling...

It looked as lively as New Year's Eve.

Ji Fuzhou just watched and didn't say another word.

Wang Bingxiao, who has always had a heated relationship with her colleagues, did not make any speeches this night.

Before going to bed, Ji Fuzhou received a message from Wang Bingxiao.

[Bingxiao: Fuzhou, are you asleep? ]

[Bingxiao: I want to resign. ]

Ji Fuzhou froze for a moment, she remembered that Wang Bingxiao had indeed mentioned this matter to her, but she thought that Wang Bingxiao would spend a long time thinking about it again, but she did not expect to bring it up again so soon.

[floating boat: not yet]

[Fuzhou: Have you thought about it? ]

[Bingxiao: Well, I don’t think it’s interesting anymore]

[Float: When? ]

[Bingxiao: Next week, tell the boss after the celebration banquet is over]

[Bingxiao: Are you coming over tomorrow? ]

[pontoon: of course]

[Floating boat: still going to work as usual]

[Bingxiao: Let’s chat tomorrow. ]

Ji Fuzhou stared at the dialog box and paused for a moment before replying with "OK".

Wang Bingxiao seemed to have been busy all day, and after complaining, he said good night to her, and said that if there was anything to do, he would talk to her the next day.

Ji Fuzhou exited the chat interface, put the phone aside, closed his eyes but couldn't sleep.

A few minutes later, she opened her eyes again, stared at the ceiling in the dark room for a long time, and habitually touched the mobile phone next to her.

Unlock it and turn to the communication software.

Familiar names have long been deleted by her, including past historical records.

She chose one-way deletion, and the other party was not even sure that she deleted it, and there was no new friend application, or unnecessary greetings.

Ji Fuzhou stared at the friend list for a while, and then slid out again. After all, there were still some traces left in the local song list.

That was the song Ye Tingfeng wrote for her.

She was merciless when deleting the contact information, and within a few seconds, she completed the deletion with a flick of her finger.

Only when she saw those backed up songs, she hesitated for a long time, and finally did not press the delete button.

Ji Fuzhou just deleted the three words "Ye Tingfeng" from the audio file name, and let them re-scatter in different corners of the folder.

It takes less than a month to form a habit.

They have been together day and night for more than a month, and good morning and good night have long become a routine.

Suddenly I couldn't see the familiar names and greetings, and I couldn't help feeling a little empty in my heart.

Ji Fuzhou comforted himself that it was inevitable that there would be moments when he was not used to it at first.

It just takes less time to break a habit.

After a while she won't care anymore.

Thinking like this, Ji Fuzhou still reached out unconsciously, touched the earphones next to him, put them in his ears, and clicked on one of the songs casually.

When her consciousness gradually sank into the deep sea, the mobile phone by the bed vibrated a few more times.

Someone sent messages one after another, but Ji Fuzhou didn't hear them.

the next afternoon.

Wang Bingxiao has been meeting clients outside in the morning, and only returns to the company when she is about to get off work in the afternoon.

Ji Fuzhou sat in his seat with nothing to do, he could only hold his teacup and stare out the window in a daze.

Wang Bingxiao pushed the chair to her side, reached out and patted her shoulder.

Ji Fuzhou seemed to have realized it a long time ago, not only was he not frightened, he even turned his head to look at her a second before Wang Bingxiao stretched out his hand.

"what happened?"

"I really can't scare you at all." Wang Bingxiao pouted, and stared into Ji Fuzhou's eyes for a while, "Are you going to fight for righteousness in the middle of the night again? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, why didn't you sleep well?" ?”

Ji Fuzhou touched his eyes: "Is it so obvious?"

"I suspect that you didn't look in the mirror at all when you got up in the morning." Wang Bingxiao said, "Isn't it because Ye Tingfeng and the others left and you couldn't bear it, so you couldn't fall asleep?"

"No." Ji Fuzhou shifted his gaze.

"Follow if you like it." Wang Bingxiao turned the chair and whispered to her, "Could it be that after such a commemorative event as the anniversary concert, you didn't come to confess your true feelings?"

She still doesn't know what happened between Ye Tingfeng and Ji Fuzhou.

"No. It's impossible for us. After all, we are people from two worlds."

Ji Fuzhou laughed at herself, and Wang Bingxiao saw that she was serious, so she said "Oh", and then calmed down, just leaning on the edge of the table and turning the chair continuously, as if a little regretful and a little uneasy.

"Hmm..." Wang Bingxiao hesitated for a while, but said it anyway, "Then the gift I prepared doesn't seem to be suitable for you."

"Gift?"

"That's right, isn't your birthday tomorrow? Ah, forget it, I'll go back tonight to see if there is anything else suitable."

"……what?"

Ji Fuzhou was stunned for a while.

Seeing her bewildered face, Wang Bingxiao's brow twitched uncontrollably.

"Ah what, you don't even forget your own birthday again?"

Ji Fuzhou honestly said "hm", while defending in a low voice: "I've been busy lately..."

She didn't have the habit of celebrating birthdays, she didn't have it when she was a child, until she met Cheng Guanyue.

After going to college, except for the first year, she was not very familiar with it. Every year after that, Wang Bingxiao and other roommates would help her celebrate.

But for Ji Fuzhou, birthdays are always a low priority. She can remember her friends' birthdays, but when it's her turn, she often needs to be reminded to remember them.

Wang Bingxiao remembers to buy her a gift every year.

The gift is just a wish, Ji Fuzhou doesn't want to make his friend spend too much money.

"You don't need to change it." Ji Fuzhou followed up and said, "As long as it is a gift from you, I will like it."

Wang Bingxiao glanced at her: "Is Ye Tingfeng's autographed album included?"

Ji Fuzhou: "..."

After a moment of silence, Ji Fuzhou changed his words: "Let's change to another one."

She is most afraid of hearing related names now.

Ji Fuzhou paused, and said, "Maybe we can have dinner together tomorrow night."

Wang Bingxiao nodded.

She was not annoyed either, and glanced around Ji Fuzhou's desktop, trying to pick out some clues about other hobbies.

As long as it is not related to Fengyue.

In the past, Ji Fuzhou was a fan of Fengyue, and Wang Bingxiao also sent albums in previous years, and this year he happened to meet Ye Tingfeng himself.

Not long after Ye Tingfeng moved here, Wang Bingxiao secretly approached the big star to celebrate his friend's birthday, and asked her to sign a booklet.

There are not only signatures, but also many words of encouragement.

The gift was thoughtful, but seeing Ji Fuzhou's reaction, Wang Bingxiao also knew that there was nothing going on between her and Ye Tingfeng.

And ever since Ye Tingfeng came to City C, Ji Fuzhou never talked about Fengyue again.

Occasionally, when I hear others talking about it, I will subconsciously adopt an evasive attitude.

Wang Bingxiao vaguely realized something, so she didn't mention how much thought she had put into it.

They chatted for a while, and someone outside excitedly ran over to call off work, telling everyone in the office to quickly pack up their things and prepare to have dinner together.

Wang Bingxiao's face suddenly collapsed, as if she was not interested in this kind of activity, and even a little disgusted.

She couldn't have been more active in these activities before.

Naturally, her expression turned to Ji Fuzhou, she calmed down after turning her head, and nodded with a smile.

Ji Fuzhou was amazed at her face-changing skills.

Everyone else ran out excitedly, Ji Fuzhou and Wang Bingxiao moved a little slower and fell behind, and the elevator had to wait until the next shift.

This is just right for them to chat alone for a while.

"Why are you so unhappy?" Ji Fuzhou asked, "Did Assistant Miao speak ill of you again?"

"Didn't she say it every day?" Wang Bingxiao rolled her eyes, but obviously this was not the main reason, "I heard that this time, all the staff next door were praised again. There is no one name on our side who went to help, and one person took care of it the night before yesterday. It’s a big red envelope, and I even invited you out in private——have you received the red envelope?”

Ji Fuzhou shook his head: "Maybe I was too busy to forget."

After all, there are not many employees involved.

What's next door is what counts.

Wang Bingxiao was unhappy because of this: "I knew it. It's not the first time."

Every season the floating boat is the one that is forgotten.

Although the boss can find reasons every time, for example, it is too late for Ji Fuzhou to come out with a girl, or it is not safe for the assistant to write down the name, he will make it up afterwards, and the bonus that should be given is not too small.

But not too much.

Being forgotten shouldn't have happened, but it happened again and again.

Not only did Wang Bingxiao feel wronged for her friend, but she also began to have doubts about the job.

"Why don't you go with me?" Wang Bingxiao said, "If you don't want to go back to City A, it's hard to be alone in an unfamiliar place. If you go together, you can be a companion."

She was mainly afraid that Ji Fuzhou would not be able to make up her mind because of her own concerns.

Ji Fuzhou shook his head.

"After me..." Ji Fuzhou hesitated for a long time before continuing, "Maybe I will return to City A."

Wang Bingxiao was stunned for a moment.

In the previous season, Fuzhou was clearly full of resistance to City A.

How long has she changed her mind?

Wang Bingxiao didn't think she was chasing Ye Tingfeng.

"Did something happen?"

Ji Fuzhou let out a "hmm", and there was a bit of bewilderment in his eyes, as well as a little uneasiness.

"My uncle called me in the morning and said that my dad went to the emergency room for rescue at night..."

"Does it matter, uncle?"

"It is not life-threatening for the time being, and has been transferred to a general ward."

"Aren't you going back to see him?" Wang Bingxiao just subconsciously asked this sentence.

She didn't know much about Ji Fuzhou's family situation.

If it were her, if she heard that her father had entered the hospital for emergency treatment, she would definitely try her best to get back as soon as possible.

Ji Fuzhou is still hesitating.

"He doesn't want me to go back." Ji Fuzhou stared at the patterns on the ground in a daze, "So I didn't go back on purpose before, and I don't know whether to go back this time."

"why?"

"I want to at least get one last look at him."