fall in love

But now is not the time to be sad, Lingge was eager to find a proof, she simply changed her clothes, and the phone showed another incoming message, Lingge glanced down, but froze in place.

Unfamiliar contact: Ms. Ling, perhaps, you should wish Ah Zhou and me a happy engagement.

Lingge stood where she was, but she wanted to blow up a storm in her mind to engulf her, but Lingge would not lose her footing so quickly. She called Fu Zezhou, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't answer. She called several times, and the other party kept showing that the call you made was temporarily unavailable.

She just wanted to call again without giving up, but the mobile phone showed Jiang Yan's call coming in, and she picked it up very coldly: "What's wrong?"

"Look at the trending searches!" Jiang Yan was very anxious.

Lingge's heart seemed to sink into the sea, she quickly refreshed Weibo, and suddenly, an entry with the word "explosive" appeared in front of her.

#财源qianjin and Mr. Fu’s engagement#
#Fu Zezhou engaged#
#I have liked Brother Fu a long time ago#
Lingge's curled fingertips gradually stretched out, and she clicked on the hot search, and the picture and text in it were the photo Yu Ying sent her.

Lingge inexplicably felt her eye sockets sore for a while, she kept quiet and didn't make a sound, just scrolled through the comment section, all the blessings and good luck for a hundred years.

But Lingge looked at it for a while, and realized that something was wrong. It was obviously bought into the hot search, and the data and view rate were wrong. Even the photos were passed around. Lingge understood. For a moment, when Jiang Yan hesitated to speak, he said quickly: "The marketing account has a rhythm, find someone to take it down first, and I will go back right away."

And Lingge refreshed the page for a while, but the Weibo has been paralyzed, and many netizens on the Internet and even domestic people are watching this commercial marriage.

Lingge looked at it over and over for a while, but suddenly found that those three entries had been withdrawn, but Fu Zezhou's Weibo had not issued a public relations statement for a long time, and Lingge didn't care so much at the moment. He took the latest flight back to China, and made several phone calls to Fu Zezhou on the way, but no one chased him.

It was only then that she remembered that she hadn't replied to Yu Ying's news, she stayed on that message for a while, and replied.

The other party quickly replied: Shouldn't Miss Ling bless me and Ah Zhou?
Lingge just felt speechless, and replied: I generally don't like to swear, but I want to tell Ms. Yu that it's a shame to spend so much effort on buying a hot search and then being taken down.

But Yu Ying didn't answer this question directly, she just asked Ling Ge: Does Miss Ling know that there is someone Ah Zhou has always missed?

Lingge: Isn't it normal to have white moonlight?

Yu Ying: But Miss Ling, if I tell you that I am the one in Ah Zhou's heart, is Miss Ling sure to follow Ah Zhou shamelessly?
Lingge did not expect that Yu Ying was Fu Zezhou's Bai Yueguang. She thought of Fu Zezhou's eyes when he talked about Bai Yueguang with her before, it was a very serious restraint.

But she never knew who the person in Fu Zezhou's heart was. Fu Zezhou occasionally revealed that he had found Bai Yueguang before, so Lingge couldn't help but think in other directions. Maybe Fu Zezhou spent so much energy to attract money. , maybe there are some other factors in it.

Lingge didn't reply for a long time, but Yu Ying sent chatteringly again: I know the relationship between you and Ah Zhou, now that you understand that we are engaged, please break off with him quickly, and please leave Keep him away.

Lingge found out that this person is really without a brain, she replied: Then you really don't pick.

On the other side, there was no reply. Lingge turned off her mobile phone and got on the plane. Looking at the scenery outside the window, she suddenly wanted to cry. She rubbed her sore eye sockets. It turns out that the change of day and night is just a momentary time. What she cares about is not the hot search It's not the engagement that she cares about, because she knows very well that Fu Zezhou is not such a person, but the despicable idea that stalked her crazily in her heart was said by Fu Zezhou himself. He has a white moonlight. .

Since he already has someone he likes in his heart, why did he bother to provoke her? Linge couldn't figure it out, but his eyes were turning red sharply.There seemed to be a raging fire burning in her throat, making her breathless.

Lingge was indulging in that kind of false happiness before, but she never thought that Fu Zezhou would hit her so hard.

The temperature here has dropped sharply in the past two days. Lingge hit the airport only to find that he didn't bring any luggage or things, and only had one mobile phone all over his body, and it was almost out of battery.

She called Jiang Yan with three batteries left, and he answered quickly: "Sister Ling, are you in a better mood?"

"To be honest," Linge sniffed, and the sudden drop in temperature made her rub her arms: "Not too good, I'm at the airport, can you come pick me up?"

"Of course," Jiang Yan got up immediately, took his coat and said, "Wait for me."

Lingge looked at the precarious power, and the phone rang again at this moment. It was Fu Zezhou's call. Lingge was a little unwilling to face it at the moment, but after all, he was forced to pick it up.The tone was indifferent and alienated: "Are you okay?"

"Hot search, I've been looking for someone a long time ago..." Fu Zezhou was interrupted by Lingge just as he started, "It has nothing to do with me, you don't need to explain to me."

Fu Zezhou paused for a while, and unconsciously lowered his voice: "Lingge, I don't know what Yu Ying told you, but you have to trust me."

"I...I want to take you home, I've always wanted to." Fu Zezhou rushed to the hotel room, saw unpacked clothes in the corner, and leaned against the wall weakly.

"I don't want to believe you," Lingge poked her head straight, she took a deep breath, and had to say: "Actually, sometimes, my hunch is quite accurate, Fu Zezhou, I know that the stock market is going up. The black line is you, but I don't know why you're lying to me."

"There must be a reason, but I don't want to guess, and I don't want to think about it. I feel tired."

"Yu Ying sent me a message. I knew that the trending search was bought by her and that the marketing account was following the rhythm, but what I didn't expect was—"

The soreness in the chest was constantly surging, making people breathless. Lingge stood in the heated airport lobby, but she couldn't feel any warmth. She said word by word: "I didn't expect Yu Sakura is your white moonlight, and I didn't fucking expect you to be talking about two people at the same time!"

"Fu Zezhou! You make me sick!" Lingge's voice slowly rose, and a rare cry came from the back. The tears falling from his eyes fell on the ground. Lingge squatted down, shrinking himself into a very small It seems that only in this way can I regain a little sense of existence.

Lingge held the phone and slowly slid it down, and when she noticed that the phone was turned off with a black screen, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

See, even the shutdown is such a coincidence.

They were not in the same circle in the first place, so there was no need to merge together.

Lingge quickly wiped her eyes, trying to make herself stand up, she squatted for a long time, then stood up suddenly, her eyes suddenly went dark, then fell into a warm embrace, Lingge raised her eyes in a daze, Jiang Yan said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late."

As if he had finally found a place where he could vent his emotions, Lingge tightly grabbed the clothes in front of Jiang Yan's chest, crying loudly.

She lost her usual inattentive state, like a wounded little beast licking its wound alone, but whimpering unconsciously because she was too lonely.

Jiang Yan's hand hanging by his side tightened and tightened before he patted Lingge's back stiffly.

How could she truly let go, how could she get out of that state of mind quickly, Ling Ge should always be lazy, and the occasional happiness and irritability can't stop her here, but because of Fu Zezhou, she this time I fell a big somersault.

She changed her contact information and WeChat, so she seldom went to the company, and she no longer went to bars, and she even stopped attending banquets held by famous companies. Lingge seemed to be a different person. In my daily life, I occasionally look for Jiang Yan and Wen Ciyi, but every time I look for Wen Ciyi, I try to avoid Xu Simian as much as possible.

She didn't want to force a smiling face to have relationships with all the people related to Fu Zezhou, Wen Ciyi guessed most of it, but because she knew Lingge's temperament well, she took Lingge for a drive every day.

Lingge can occasionally learn some gossip about Fu Zezhou from friends' chats, knowing that he has risen to a higher level, knowing that he has personally chosen to remove Yu Yingcaiyuan's position as the person in power, and has also personally removed Yu Ying has expelled the source of income, and he is using his own way to grow the company into an unrivaled force around him.

And Lingge has been so lazy for two years, but she also clearly knows that that addiction has been lurking in an unknown corner of her heart, and she does not know when it will make a comeback, restraining her like last time. gas.

Even if it is unavoidable in the end, Linge will endure it.

She had been having a lot of fun these past few days. She returned to her new home in the early morning for a few days in a row. The next day, she went to her own cafe with somewhat panda-eyed eyes, and the employees inside were a little surprised.

Ji Sisi sat on the sofa and chatted with a few people as usual, Lingge found an empty seat and sat down, chatting and talking about this year's financial market, inevitably mentioned the Fu family between the lines.

Ji Sisi glanced at Lingge carefully, and Lingge just rolled her eyelids casually when she heard the words, and then said casually: "Don't worry about me, just talk about your own affairs."

There happened to be a blind person who leaned over and asked Lingge: "Sister Ling, two years have passed, do you still feel the same person?"

Ji Si thought this man's heart spontaneously.

Ling Ge glanced at him and said, "I don't know if I feel it, but I know that I can change to different people at different times."

The proper Neptune spoke, and the man shut his mouth in an instant.

Lingge smiled at him, swiping her phone lazily, so she didn't notice that there was someone staring at her at the door, until Ji Sisi touched Lingge's elbow, Lingge raised her eyes and made a sound Said: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know that girl? I've been standing there looking at you for a long time." Ji Sisi signaled Lingge to look at the girl.

Lingge only felt a little familiar, the girl saw that it was Lingge, and ran to Lingge with a face of joy: "Sister is me!"

Only then did Lingge remember that it was the girl she helped in the mall three years ago.

"Hello." Lingge responded.

"Sister, my name is An Xia!" The girl said her name.

Lingge was a little surprised: "You still remember me." Inexplicably, she felt that the name An Xia sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw it before.

"Of course I remember!" The girl nodded heavily, and handed a cup of milk tea to Lingge: "Sister, I bought this on the way. I don't know what you like to drink, so I bought a popularity cup."

The clear agility in those eyes made Lingge unable to refuse, she took the milk tea and said thank you, and then heard the girl say: "Sister, are you free recently?"

Lingge thought about the itinerary for the past few days: "I'm free at noon and afternoon tomorrow, what's the matter, do you want to ask me out?"

"Yeah!" An Xia's eyes were filled with purity, and she said, "I always wanted to thank my sister for her help three years ago, but because of my studies and family reasons, I never dared to look for my sister, and I didn't know her name." , I only know that my sister's surname is Ling, and I only know that my sister is Lingge because of the photos on the big screen once in a while."

Lingge was stabbed by such simple words for a moment, she stood up and hugged the girl who was almost a head shorter than her: "You are really nice."

An Xia's complexion was a little red, she looked at Lingge's proud size, and then at Lingge's face.

How can you not like beautiful sister! !
"It's just that our university has a very famous event. It's quite interesting. I want to invite my sister to come and have fun." An Xia rubbed her head and looked at Lingge expectantly.

Lingge has never been interested in such large crowds of occasions, and even finds it noisy and boring, but her eyes fell on An Xia's small face, she couldn't help pinching and said: "Which university, my sister is going tomorrow have a look."

An Xia happily jumped on the spot twice, took out her phone and added Lingge's WeChat, her tone was cheerful: "Sister, I'll add you, it's International Kyoto University, I'll send the address to my sister, just wait for me at the East Gate! "

The International Kyoto University ranks among the best in this country, Linge raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

After saying goodbye to An Xia, Ji Sisi watched the entire interaction between the two of them and said, "Lingge, are you really going?"

"Well," Lingge brushed her hair, looked at the still conspicuous red on it and said, "You must do what you promise to others."

Ji Si thought the same thing, so he forgot to tell Ling Ge about one thing, and the group chatted about other topics.

Lingge just went back to the room on the second floor to catch up on sleep.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when she woke up, and Ji Sisi sent her a message saying that she would go back first, and that Jiang Banquet would come over to bring her dinner later.

Lingge rubbed her head and thought for a long time why Jiang Yan brought her dinner. She obviously didn't say anything before, but it's not good to make people wait all the time, so she simply changed into a suit of clothes and went downstairs.

Jiang Yan was wearing home clothes, with clean and gentle eyes. When he saw Lingge coming down, he shook the lunch box in his hand: "Didn't you always say that you want to eat the noodles from Northeast Lane? I bought it, eat it while it's hot."

Ling Ge has been craving this noodle for a long time, she was not polite in front of Jiang Yan, she just said: "I'm going to Kyoto University tomorrow, do you want to go?"

"Tomorrow?" Jiang Yan obviously thought of something, and said cautiously: "Sister Ling——"

Ling Ge: "Huh?"

"Fu Zezhou will also go there tomorrow."

Lingge stopped eating noodles.