Let's not fall in love

If I don't love you, I won't miss you, I won't be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I won't lose my self-confidence and fighting spirit, and I won't be in pain.It would be great if I could not love you. ——Zhang Xiaoxian

"No one knows Fu Ziyu's character better than you. He won't let go if he says he won't let go." While analyzing the report in his hand, Bo Jinyan talked to Han Yumeng opposite, but Fu Ziyu still failed in the end. Stronger than Han Yumeng, he went back to City B alone.

"Even if we don't break up, it's better to be apart for a long time than to be together all the time. Feelings will fade away after a long distance." Han Yumeng and Fu Ziyu in front of others will always be two people, Fu Ziyu The person in front of Yu is always the child who hasn't grown up, while Han Yumeng in front of others is a mature, calm and realistic woman.

Bo Jinyan still can't understand their feelings, people have to leave in life, but some people leave early and some people leave later, in this case, it's better to be together while alive.

"If you understand love, you won't be Bo Jinyan. Don't think too much, just finish what is in front of you." As a senior psychiatrist, Han Yumeng naturally knows what he is thinking.

After thinking about it, Bo Jinyan bowed his head obediently and continued with his work. Han Yumeng covered his face with the book in his hand, and there was a big tortoise lying quietly on his belly, his limbs were shrunk in the shell, only his head was sticking out. Sleeping lazily on Han Yumeng's chest, the sunlight outside the window just shone on them, and the room was peaceful...

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Han Yumeng watched with great interest as Bo Jinyan tortured the assistants arranged by Fu Ziyu away one by one: "There is no one you like? These are the proud sons of heaven in the eyes of ordinary people."

"You also said that in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not enough in my eyes." Bo Jinyan looked at the documents in his hand with a headache.

Han Yumeng pouted: "Okay, okay, what are you going to do when you find a wife like this? Ordinary people must not be able to catch their eyes, right? Could it be that you want to find an alien?"

"Fu Ziyu is good." Bo Jinyan sometimes joked.

Han Yumeng looked at Bo Jinyan in surprise: "So you are..." She looked at him understandingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you."

Bo Jinyan found that their conversation seemed to be going in an unknown direction again. He was about to say something when he turned his head and saw that the person who was talking just now had fallen asleep on the sofa. He just looked at her like this, After a while, I still couldn't help sighing. Fate really likes to joke. When you think that life has given you a miracle, it will always step on you again, not necessarily to death, but It will make your life worse than death.

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Because it's been a long time since I saw Han Yumeng, and by the way, Bo Jinyan was looking for an assistant, Fu Ziyu rushed over from City B.

He and Han Yumeng quarreled all night as usual. When the doorbell rang the next day, Han Yumeng was still sleeping on the sofa. Fu Ziyu was used to staying up late, so he covered her with a blanket and went to open the door.

"Jian Yao?" Because only one person was arranged to come for the interview, and the place was quite remote, and no one would come here except those who came specially, so he basically knew who it was.

Because it was winter, the face of the girl outside the door turned red from the cold: "Yes, I'm Jian Yao, hello."

"Come in." Fu Ziyu smiled politely and turned to let her in.

As soon as Jian Yao arrived at the living room, she saw Han Yumeng lying on the sofa, and subconsciously looked back at Fu Ziyu.

Fu Ziyu smiled, and stretched out his index finger in a gesture of "shh".

Then he squatted down in front of the woman and kissed her: "Honey, get up and have breakfast first."

"Don't disturb me." Han Yumeng frowned and protested softly, his voice sounded like he was being coquettish.

Fu Ziyu sighed: "Then I'll carry you to the room to sleep."

Hearing the voice, Han Yumeng stretched out his hand subconsciously to hook his neck, and Fu Ziyu hugged her princess up: "Sit down for a while."

Jian Yao nodded and watched as Fu Ziyu carefully carried her upstairs.They were so close, she couldn't help thinking.

When Fu Ziyu came over again, he made her a cup of hot tea: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Fu Ziyu, the owner here is Bo Jinyan, and I am his friend, and the girl just now is my girlfriend, too. Bo Jinyan's sister, we are looking for a translator to translate his articles into Chinese."

Jian Yao nodded in understanding.

Fu Ziyu took out the paper and pen that he had prepared in advance: "Let's get started, first take a test to see if you are qualified for this job. Please translate this article within half an hour."

Jian Yao's ability to pass the test is naturally not a problem.

Fu Ziyu obtained some desired information through Bo Jinyan's pre-arranged questions, and the two got to know each other a lot.

Although every time Fu Ziyu came to Han Yumeng, he didn't give him a good face, sarcasm and sarcasm, but he couldn't make him back down. Not very happy, seeing his flashing sad expression, she felt that she might not be able to help crying at any time, but the diagnosis report she hid with Bo Jinyan made her harden her heart, she did so, Everyone can't stand it, and Fu Ziyu always gets bored one day.

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On the day when Jian Yao officially went to work, the only person who greeted her was Han Yumeng who was still sleeping on the sofa. Fu Ziyu called her yesterday and told her that he was going back to City B soon, so she was allowed to do everything in the villa.

The living room has one more table than the last time I came, and there are work files and office utensils on it.

She put down her bag carefully, walked around the room, and when she came back, she saw that the blanket on Han Yumeng's body had fallen off and helped her cover it again.It seems that every time I see her, she is sleeping.Jian Yao couldn't help thinking.

She shook her head, returned to her work station and began to work hard.

"Not bad, quite peaceful." Fu Ziyu commented lightly.

"Boring, like a piece of wood." Bo Jinyan said viciously.

Fu Ziyu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he wasn't the one you picked.