Big guy loves me, what can you do to me

Fu Zi'an suddenly laughed silly, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and looked at Shang Ning whose hair was still wet, "Shang Shang, are you still busy?"

"Well, let's look at the file later."

"Let me help you dry your hair, which happens to save you time."

Shang Ning originally wanted to say no, but looking at Fu Zi'an's appearance, it was better for her to find something to do than to think about it alone, so she nodded.

While blowing, Fu Zi'an lamented that this hair dryer with a size of several thousand is good, the noise is not so loud, and he is not afraid of disturbing Shang Ning's reading of the documents. The two of them sat and stood one by one. Ning whispered in her ear, "Your hair is of good quality."

Shang Ning, who was concentrating on reading the document, was taken aback by her, and shrank her neck, "Mmm..."

"Praise you, why did you react so coldly?" Fu Zi'an pouted a little dissatisfied, "It was the same before, and I didn't respond when I praised you for being cute."

"Thank you."

Shang Ning thanked her so solemnly, Fu Zi'an felt embarrassed, and silently turned up the wind speed by another notch. Shang Ning's hair is long, and the wind dries quickly.

After blowing, Fu Zi'an took the comb and tried to comb her hair, but was stopped.

"It's not good to comb your hair in the middle of the night."

"Why are you so superstitious." The last time Fu Zi'an heard this was what the previous landlord told her, "Old Antique."

"I'm not old."

Fu Zi Anxin said that this was just a metaphor, Shang Ning was always finding fault with these weird things, she was a little speechless.But when he thought that Shang Ning would have to refute once he said something, he just shut up and didn't make fun of himself.

Sitting on the sofa for a while, Fu Zi'an kept staring at Shang Ning, seeing how she was working hard, seeing her frowning because of the problem, and the expression of relief after solving the problem.

So lovely.

Shang Ning's room is like a safe house, Fu Zi'an feels extremely safe staying in it, and all the troubles are kept outside. She is in a much better mood now than before, and her heart is not blocked.

The warm yellow light made the eyelids heavy, but she didn't want to go back to her empty room, so she gently leaned her head on the back of the sofa, adjusted a comfortable posture, and closed her eyes.

After Shang Ning finished her work, she wondered why Fu Zi'an was so quiet and didn't move at all. As soon as she turned her head, she saw that she was sleeping with her head tilted in a very uncomfortable position. It's about to break.

"Xiaofu, wake up, sleep here and be careful of catching a cold."

Fu Zi'an reluctantly opened his eyes, and quickly closed them again, muttering, "I'll just come to sleep with you... I've walked so far, I'm sleepy..."

Fu Zi'an's unreasonable troublemaking skills have strengthened again. Shang Ning stood in front of her, watching her body slide down little by little, and finally lay directly on the sofa. Of course, both feet were still on the ground. I was really worried that her waist would be hurt. twist off.

"Then you can't come here to sleep, go to the bed." Shang Ning went to pull her, and Fu Zi'an competed with her as if playing tricks, and in the end the whole body was hung on Shang Ning, and was thrown on the bed in the next second .

After getting into bed, Fu Zi'an seemed to have found a nest, pulled off the quilt cover quite skillfully, turned over, curled up and fell asleep, not knowing whose bed it was.

Shang Ning's hair was already full of black lines. She didn't know if she was really asleep or just pretending, but there was nothing she could do about it, so she had to go to bed too.

This outrageous state lasted until the next morning, when Fu Zi'an opened his eyes, he felt something was wrong. This quilt looked completely different from his own bed, and when he saw Shang Ning sleeping next to him, The whole person is messy again.

Why did the two of them sleep on the same bed again?

Shang Ning also just woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Zi'an's shocked face, staring at her with staring eyes, not knowing what she really did to her.

"You insisted on sleeping in my room yesterday, I can't let you sleep on the sofa."

"I...do I have to sleep in your room?"

Why didn't she remember at all, she just remembered that she was watching Shang Ning's work, but she became sleepy after watching, and leaned on the sofa to close her eyes and take a rest...

Well, like something she would do.

Fu Zi'an wanted to get out of bed, but felt a strange feeling in his buttocks, which was wet.

Even... felt something hot flowed out, she could probably guess what it was, wanted to move, but didn't dare to move, the sense of shame was going to overwhelm her.

Is there anything more embarrassing than sleeping on someone else's bed and having your aunt dirty the bed?

Shang Ning watched her sit up, as if she was about to leave, but she sat still around the quilt, as if she was being upper body suddenly, she was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I told you, don't be angry..." Fu Zi'an raised her eyelids and glanced at her quietly, "My aunt accidentally messed with you on the bed..."

"It's okay, just let Auntie wash it." Shang Ning didn't even change her expression, she told her very calmly not to worry, they are all experienced and know what's going on.

But Fu Zi'an felt like she had committed a crime. Putting her aunt on someone else's bed sheet was something that both she and the other party couldn't get over psychologically. Forget it.

"Let me wash it, I wash it by hand, and I will wash it very clean for you."

"whatever……"

Fu Zi'an went to the company with Shang Ning today, he was thrown at the bus stop and walked over as usual, but just as he got off the bus, he ran into Wang Yan who came by bicycle.

"Xiao Fu, what a coincidence." Wang Yan's car was old, and he was too lazy to oil the brakes. He stopped the car beside her with a squeak, and Fu Zi'an's eardrum was almost perforated.

"Good morning, Brother Wang."

"Why did you just get off here? Did you set the wrong drop-off location for the taxi?" Wang Yan thought she was taking a Didi special car, but he hesitated when he saw the car logo.

Can you get a Mercedes-Benz S-Class now?

"Yes, it's the wrong location. The master said there was another order, so he put me here." At this time, nonsense is much more convenient than a serious explanation. She thinks that Wang Yan won't think too much, but it's just that she thinks .

"The friend you're talking about is Mr. Shang, right? I understand everything, so avoid suspicion."

Fu Zi'an wants to say that you know what a fart, her monk Ning is innocent and doesn't need to avoid suspicion, she is just afraid that someone, such as Wang Yan, will cause trouble if she sees the nonsense, because seeing his posture has already misunderstood .

"No, Brother Wang, it's really just my friend, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense, let's go, I'll be late in a while."

Fu Zi'an looked at the flat tire and sighed helplessly.I guessed that he would talk nonsense, and I didn't know when it was, so I thought about explaining it to him when I got to the company.

But Wang Yan didn't give her this chance, and she didn't see anyone for the whole morning. It was impossible to say that she was busy, and she probably hid somewhere to catch fish.

Recently, the company's performance is not good, and the level of tolerance for these idlers in the logistics department has dropped significantly. Yesterday afternoon, the inspection team came, and when they saw the few melon seeds eating, they scolded them and even deducted them. salary.

Fortunately, Fu Zi'an found out early that when others were caught, she was working hard and was praised as a role model, but she would rather not, because it would attract people's hatred.

But she was not idle all morning. Not only did she finish her own work, but she also rushed to finish other people's work, so she was afraid of being idle.

Because she would think wildly as soon as she was free, and it was not yet noon, she didn't want to start getting upset so early, and if she wanted to get upset, she would have to wait until she met Lin Xiaojia.

"Xiaofu, come out."

Xin Yan suddenly leaned halfway in and called her. The people who were playing with their mobile phones were almost scared out of their wits, but Fu Zi'an walked out calmly.

"Come on, come on, I just looked through the warehouse and saw this dress, I think it suits you, try it on."

Autumn is coming in a blink of an eye. Every year at this time, the company will clean up a wave of warehouses. Some squeezed stocks will be sold to employees at a low price. Xin Yan relies on his position as a designer to move in and out of the warehouse freely. To Fu Zi'an.

This is a khaki windbreaker. Fu Zi'an remembered that he had been in a fashion magazine. Seeing the four-digit price on the tag, he acted very reverently when he put it on.

"Looks good, um, I'll see you off."

"Director Xin, this is not very good..."

"What's wrong? Anyway, this dress can't be sold, and it's designed by me. Can't I decide who to give it to?"

"I'm not talking about this... You always give me clothes, I'm really embarrassed..."

In fact, whoever designed this dress has nothing to do with her, it's just that she received things for no reason, whether it's Xin Yan or Shang Ning, they have been sending her things in less than two months, But Fu Zi'an didn't do anything for them, which made her feel ashamed.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? We're good friends, so don't be polite to me." Xin Yan handed her the bag carelessly, "I heard what Ah Ning said about your friend... If it's true, If you need any help, you can tell me."

It was because of this.

Monk Xin Yan's way of expressing concern is not bad, showing Fu Zi'an what is called "rich woman's concern" all the time.

The people in the logistics department are now like frightened birds, looking at the door vigilantly when there is any movement. When Fu Zi'an returned to the office, many people noticed the extra clothes on her hands, and some of them asked her where it was. here.

"Online shopping."

"How ostentatious are you? Director Xin personally delivered the online shopping? You have a good relationship with Director Xin, we have already seen it."

Isn't that right, he was called to run to the director's office every three days, and he sat together after eating a few days after he came here, and no matter what time Fu Zi'an saw Director Xin, his face would not change, and he would not be afraid at all.

"Oh."

Fu Zi'an didn't want to give them a chance to gossip, so he said "oh" and then sat back to concentrate on his work, which naturally aroused dissatisfaction.

While she was filling out the form, she heard a murmur behind her, and occasionally she heard two sentences clearly - scolding her relatives.

The whole morning passed quickly, and Fu Zi'an stuffed two lumps of tissues in her ears, and she didn't take them off until lunch break, otherwise, those guys would be too noisy, and she wouldn't be able to concentrate on her work.

Lin Xiaojia sent her a text message 5 minutes ago, saying that she was already waiting downstairs.Fu Zi'an glanced at the previous chat records between the two, and felt that her life was a bit outrageous.

After going downstairs, looking at the sky covered with dark clouds, Fu Zi'an realized where the discomfort in his heart came from—it was going to rain again.

"Xiaofu, what happened? You came to me suddenly."

Fu Zi'an went downstairs empty-handed. When he saw her, he put his hands in his pockets, clenched his hands tightly into fists to force a smile, "It's nothing, I just want to ask you something."

Lin Xiaojia's expression was a little numb, and she wanted to hold Xiaofu's arm as usual, "Let's go, let's chat while eating."

Unexpectedly, Fu Zi'an quickly pulled out his arm, made a movement of scratching his arm, and smiled at her, "I was bitten by a mosquito, itchy." After that, he walked quickly in front, without leaving her any more physical contact Opportunity.

Something is wrong... Lin Xiaojia paused, silently looking at Fu Zi'an's back, still with that thin body.No, there's nothing wrong, she must be thinking too much.

Today is a working day, and there are not many customers in the restaurant. There are three or four groups of waiters chatting together, and it takes a long time for someone to come up to help order.Lin Xiaojia accused them of being unprofessional and wanted to report them, but was stopped by Fu Zi'an with a smile, "It's just a meal, don't be angry."

Although she was not happy, Lin Xiaojia endured it, and impatiently sent the waiter away.

"Did you know that I actually don't have memories between the ages of 12 and 18?" Fu Zi'an impatiently dealt with her, took a sip of water and went straight to the point.

"Of course I know, you don't have to force yourself to think about it, it's not like I'm still there..."

"But I seem to remember something."

Lin Xiaojia raised the cup to her mouth and slammed her hand. The tea that was full spilled onto her hand, and she hissed when it was hot. She quickly put down the cup and looked at Fu Zi'an with a very blunt smile. "Really? That would be great!"

"Is it okay?" Fu Zi'an said coldly, "Is it a good thing for you?"

Silence, an unusually long silence, so long that Fu Zi'an's heart, like falling into an ice cave, started beating again, filled with anger.If it was said that she still had vague expectations before, the expectation was because she was thinking too much. Lin Xiaojia didn't have any malicious intentions, it was just too many coincidences.

But now how would she convince herself that Lin Xiaojia would be her best friend and would have nothing to do with the car accident that happened five years ago?

"Xiaofu, what do you mean by that? For me, I'm really happy that you can restore your memory!"

"My memory is not recovered much, it just happened to be my high school memory." Fuzi settled down, silently observing Lin Xiaojia's expression, seeing her head lowered a little bit, did she dare not look at herself?

"In my memory, there is no high school classmate named Lin Xiaojia, and you are not my friend. So you lied about being my classmate, is it for atonement?"

Lin Xiaojia didn't answer. She seemed to be sluggish today, and it took a while to finally react. She raised her head, but the expression on her face couldn't tell what it was. Is it guilt or fear?

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"You have already told me the answer in a disguised form." Fu Zi'an thought he would be quite angry, and maybe he would directly strike.But when the truth was stripped and thrown in front of her, she was extremely calm.

Time will pass, but the pain will not diminish. She is just a person who has been played by various accidents. Her benefactor has become an enemy. She doesn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face Lin Xiaojia.

"The car accident back then was really an accident. I... I didn't know until the next morning that I had hit someone, but the person was already dead. What should I do? I'm still young, I can't...I can't just go in! "

Probably out of panic, Lin Xiaojia didn't know that Fu Zi'an's memory would really recover one day, and this day came too suddenly.Almost without thinking, she confided the secret she had hidden for many years, and she seemed to be justifying herself.

She is still young, and she is dead, so there is no need to bear legal responsibility?

It's ridiculous.

Fu Zi'an twitched the corner of her mouth. How come she never found out that Lin Xiaojia is such a selfish person?

She used to think that Lin Xiaojia's nature was generous and kind, no matter what happened, she would always find a way.In life and work, she relies too much on her.It was precisely because of these past events that she began to doubt herself.

She has received too much help from Lin Xiaojia, and she can't recover for a while, even the condemnation is so painless.

"What about me and my sister? We two have become like this because of you, don't you feel guilty at all?"

"I'm guilty, of course I'm guilty... But didn't I try my best to remedy it? Xiaofu, look at your food, clothing, housing, and your sister's illness over the years. Didn't I help you?" Lin Xiaojia saw that she wanted to Go, grab her hand and grab her, "Xiaofu, there is no one, there are no witnesses, you go and sue me now, and there is no evidence to prove that I hit the person with my car! Why bother... the past five years , I really regard you as my best friend from the bottom of my heart."

The best friend is the enemy who killed her adoptive parents, and she has flaunted in front of her as a friend and a good person for so many years. If Shang Ning didn't pay more attention, would she keep hiding it?

Fu Zi'an's heart seemed to be messed up. Lin Xiaojia said that she regarded herself as a good friend, but who didn't?

She will share with Lin Xiaojia what she has seen and heard in the new company.

Fu Zi'an felt that she didn't know good from bad, and the monk Ning staged a story about Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf. She was the white-eyed wolf who complained behind her back despite being favored by others.

When she went to Lin Xiaojia happily to say that she had recovered her memory, she was faking her happiness; when she berated the driver who hit and ran with grief and indignation, Lin Xiaojia was secretly glad that she hid deeply and acted well.

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Zi'an's stomach would churn, and the nausea rushed from his stomach to his throat.

"Release." The people around have noticed what happened here, Fu Zi'an didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he lowered his voice, "Don't touch me."

Evil is not disgusting.

It's all over now, and I'm still making excuses for myself.

Gratitude and hatred are not equal. If Lin Xiaojia insists that her efforts over the years, ah no, are charity, which can be worth two lives and a happy family, Fu Zi'an will work hard to make money to save all of this. Are still on.

No matter how many years it is, she has to clean up the dirty things that have been added to her body for no reason, pack them all up and throw them back to Lin Xiaojia, and spit on her face by the way.

"No, listen to me. It's been five years and I can't find anything. Even if there is, my dad can help me settle it. Xiaofu, I can pretend that nothing happened to you, or I can continue to let your sister Go to a better hospital, get better treatment, and she'll be fine!"

Fu Zi'an felt that Lin Xiaojia must be crazy, thinking that he would be rare for the carrion she threw on the ground. A simple translation of her words was "the beggar has no right to choose."

"You are really ridiculous..."

"Also, don't you think you earn less at Fancy? Come to Shifang, I will give you a leisurely position that can earn money, which is much better than being angry with Shang Ning."

"Lin Xiaojia, is that enough? Are you finished?" Chattering, annoying, Fu Zi'an shook her hand away and stared at her condescendingly, "First of all, I don't care about your benefits. Mr. Shang has not suffered any grievances!"

She didn't know why she had to add the last sentence, she just couldn't hear Lin Xiaojia's saying that Shang Ning was abusing her, Shang Ning was a thousand times better than her, it was the difference between a swan and a toad.

"Waiting for you will be the sanction of the law, not me, you don't have to tell me these things."

"Fu Zi'an!" Lin Xiaojia also stood up, and stood in front of Fu Zi'an aggressively. She was a little taller, as if she was going to attack her, "I have told you all the good things, and I have to know how to step down when I give you a step." , do you think I have had an easy five years?"

It's none of my business whether you take it lightly or not, Fu Zi'an gave her a blank look and said nothing.

"You don't know anything, you don't understand anything, if I didn't help you, you would have starved to death! And your sister, do you really think that the monthly treatment fee is enough? I secretly paid for you , understand?"

Fu Zi'an kept sneering all the time, she seemed to have learned the essence of Shang Ning's immovability as a mountain, and she regarded the unreasonable person in front of her as a dog, and she had the right to listen to the dog bark.

From Lin Xiaojia's point of view, he is a waste?It's not that she doesn't know anything like what the other party said. After so many years of work experience, she has learned a lot, and her salary has increased visibly.

It's just... her excessive inferiority complex gave Lin Xiaojia the illusion that all of this was due to her.

"It's been so many years, and there are still people who insist on the theory that the victim is guilty."

That's right, it's all...

Fu Zi'an turned his head in disbelief, and just like last time, Shang Ning appeared behind her without anyone noticing, but when he couldn't get away, he still went to her unconvincingly. shrink back.

"Mr. Shang, this is our private matter and has nothing to do with you." Lin Xiaojia was still afraid of the Shang family behind her, and gnashed her teeth at Fu Zi'an again, but Shang Ning moved her steps and blocked her tightly Reality.

"I said it's related, so it is." Shang Ning was still domineering as always, not to mention that she was half a head taller than Lin Xiaojia, and she was full of momentum, as if she was mocking someone. She suddenly laughed and pulled Fu Zi'an turned around and left.

Lin Xiaojia just stood there motionless, trying to pull someone with her outstretched hand, but when she thought that the person to be pulled would be Shang Ning, she decided to forget it.

Fu Zi'an's pace was quickly led by her, and he went out in a short while, but the rain outside seemed to be pouring down, very heavy.

"Shang Shang, why are you here?"

"I'll bring you an umbrella." Shang Ning was holding an umbrella in his free hand, and it was still automatic. When he pressed the switch, it popped open, and with a bang, Fu Zi'an shrank his neck in embarrassment.

The two huddled under an umbrella and walked to the company. Not far away, they walked back within 5 minutes.Shang Ning did not let Fu Zi'an go, but directly led her upstairs.

When he arrived at Shang Ning's office, Fu Zi'an discovered that she ordered a table of takeaways. Of course, there were two sets of tableware, as if he expected that she would not be able to eat today.

"Got it?"

"I figured it out, she jumped the wall in a hurry, as you can see."

Shang Ning drank coffee, handed a pair of chopsticks to Fu Zi'an, and sat beside her, "What should I do next?"

"Leave it to the police." Fu Zi'an took out a recording pen from his bag, with a proud expression on his face, "I'm smart, right?"

"Smart, let's eat."

Fuzi let out a sigh of relief, she was perfunctory at first glance, very upset, "Why are you so unhappy when you praise me? Tell me, if there is no recording, how can you convict her?"

In the end, Shang Ning still ignored her, just kept laughing and put vegetables in the bowl for her, as if Fu Zi'an's intelligence was not worth mentioning in her eyes.But when Shang Ning took out another recording pen from her bag with a smile, Fu Zi'an suddenly realized.

This guy is too smart.

"Shang Shang, do you think it's a genetic problem? Your family is so smart." Except for Shang Yi, who is treacherous and cunning!

"It's not a genetic problem, it's because I live in such an environment, so I have to be more careful."

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Fu Zi'an has been cooking for himself since junior high school. I have learned the lesson, so I blurted out quickly.

"Fish-flavored eggplant."

"No problem, wrap it on me."

Lin Xiaojia was not in a hurry to leave after the two left. The place where she ate was just downstairs from Fancy, so she could just meet someone.She made a call, and the person on the other end listened and said that she would come over as soon as possible.

Twenty minutes later, when all the dishes were served, Shang Yi came belatedly and hung the umbrella by the table.He already knew what was going on on the phone, and Lin Xiaojia's teeth were itching to see the gloating expression on his face.

"Why did her memory suddenly come back?"

"How do I know." Shang Yi couldn't wait to pick the dishes on the plate, "But there is another possibility, my sister told her something, she found my high school graduation photo yesterday."

"No wonder..." Lin Xiaojia kicked him angrily, "That's your sister, tell me, what should I do now?"

"Whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me."

Then there was a silence, only the sound of tableware colliding. Lin Xiaojia sighed suddenly, and felt a little regretful when he heard the voice, "Is it only the dead who can't speak?"

Shang Yi paused while holding the chopsticks, and continued to bury his head in his meal without saying a word.

"Dead people can't talk..." Lin Xiaojia muttered to herself again.

The author has something to say: Recently, on a whim, I wanted to write a No.1 article, "Self-Love", which has already been placed in the column for pre-collection. Interested friends can bookmark it first, and it will be opened next year~

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