I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 20 He's Heartbroken (3)
Then there was another long silence, just when Ye Jia thought that Fu Zhiyan would never reply to her messages again, he sent a text.

"Be careful not to catch a cold."

Ye Jia rolled over and over on the bed, the smile on his face was almost overflowing.

Satisfied with molesting the male god, Ye Jia sent another text: "I'm on vacation tomorrow, do you have anything to eat? I'll make it for you."

Her eyes were fixed on the reminder "The other party is typing..." at the top of the screen, and it was this reminder for 2 minutes. Ye Jia thought that Fu Zhiyan had listed a long list of menus for her, but he did not expect that he sent... There were only two Word: "All good."

She does... well.

Ye Jia frowned slightly, this is fine, another way of expressing it is casual.

very casual.

Suddenly, the corners of Ye Jia's mouth turned up, and a weird smile appeared.

In the evening of the next day, Fu Zhiyan was carrying the small cartoon bento box. As soon as he walked into the hall, Duan Xiaojun's head appeared from the duty room next to him.

"Captain Fu, what are you talking about?"

"dinner."

Duan Xiaojun looked at the cartoon bento box that was very inconsistent with his painting style, and guessed: "That girl Ye Jia made it?"

Fu Zhiyan gave a "hmm", Duan Xiaojun seemed to be still reluctant, stepped forward, bent down to get closer to the lunch box, and sniffed: "It's quite delicious, what did you make?"

“Roasted chicken with chestnuts and scrambled eggs with chives.”

Duan Xiaojun glanced at Fu Zhiyan, said "Yo", with a meaningful smile on his face: "I have evil intentions!"

Fu Zhiyan didn't understand what he meant.

"Chestnuts, leeks, great tonic ingredients, this little girl is giving you a strong Yang!"

Fu Zhiyan: "..."

Duan Xiaojun laughed outright in the back, Fu Zhiyan threatened with a black face, "If you dare to say it, you will die", walked into the office with a gloomy face, and closed the door heavily.

Does he look fake?

Need an aphrodisiac?
In her little mind, she was thinking about all kinds of messy things all day long!

Although I was irritable for more than ten minutes, I still couldn't resist the irresistible temptation of the aroma in the bento box. The chicken was so soft and rotten that it melted in the mouth, and the chestnuts were even more fragrant and glutinous. The taste was so good that I couldn't describe it .

He began to understand why Mr. Xu liked this girl so much.

Seriously, if anyone can marry her as his wife...

etc!How could he think this!

Fu Zhiyan put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind and concentrated on tasting the food. While eating, her WeChat came over.

"Mr. Fu, is it delicious?"

Fu Zhiyan glanced at the phone, continued to concentrate on gnawing on the chicken bones, and ignored her.

After a while, WeChat came in again: "I still have something to give you, I was too nervous just now, I forgot, and when you get off work later, I will come to collect the bento box and bring it to you, okay? [Erha]"

As soon as Fu Zhiyan saw the [erha] emoji sent by Ye Jia, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Just like what Mu Chen said about her, she is young and has a lot of tricks.

Her routine is really interlocking. Fu Zhiyan suddenly felt that although he was five or six years older than her, in this respect, he, who had no emotional experience, seemed to be no match for her!

"I will be on duty until late at night, so I don't need to come here."

At 11:30, Fu Zhiyan walked out of the hall and suddenly found that it was snowing.

The snowflakes are like flying catkins, fluttering and melting when they fall to the ground.

It was the first snow this year.

It's a bit late!
Turning around inadvertently, she saw that she was holding a small white paper bag alone, standing by the side door, her legs kept pacing in place, and when she turned around and saw him, a smile appeared on her face, and she ran all the way He came over and stood in front of him, the tip of his little nose was red from the cold.

His heart suddenly tightened...

Some pain.

"Off work?"

"I didn't say it, don't use it." His voice was slightly reproachful, and he glanced up and down at her, "I still wear so little."

"It's okay, I just arrived, it's not cold." Ye Jia waved his hand without hesitation, but his hand was directly grabbed by him, his palm was extremely warm, and the warmth quickly enveloped him.

He tested the temperature on her hand, then quickly let go of her frozen hand, his face was even more gloomy and terrible, he turned and walked to the side of the road, opened the car door, sat in and turned on the heater, and then opened the door on the other side. Looking at her, he said angrily, "Come in soon."

"Hey!" Ye Jia responded cheerfully, and quickly got into Fu Zhiyan's car.

As soon as I got into the car, the temperature of the heater quickly diffused, dispelling the cold all over my body.

The snowflakes outside the window were lazily falling and embedded in the car window. Fu Zhiyan handed her the cartoon lunch box, and Ye Jia took it and opened it to look: "Huh, have you washed it?"

Of course!He's not going to eat other people's food and ask people to wash the dishes.

Fu Zhiyan's eyes fell on the white bag in her hand.

Ye Jia handed over the bag, but Fu Zhiyan didn't take it. He glanced at it lightly and asked, "What?"

"Wrap... a scarf." Ye Jia's tongue trembled a little, feeling that this gift was not easy to give away.

Fu Zhiyan was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

Give a gift and why?Of course I like you!She can't say that it's because the rival in love is knitting a scarf for you, so she has a sense of crisis and is ready to act first!

Ye Jia lowered her head and blushed: "This...I wove it by myself. Captain Fu, if you like it, you can accept it. If you don't like it, just throw it away. Anyway, don't give it back to me!"

He is so powerful, I don't know if lying will be seen.

Fu Zhiyan finally took the bag.

"Hey!" Before Ye Jia had time to stop, Fu Zhiyan took the box out of the bag and opened it.

The letter of Versace was printed on the inner box packaging. Fu Zhiyan pulled the scarf away and murmured, "I woven it by myself, and it still has a tag?"

Oh, how can someone open a gift in front of others!

"The boxes are all torn apart, and they can't be returned." She carefully observed his expression, "If you don't want it, just throw it away..."

How afraid is she that he won't accept it?
Fu Zhiyan folded the scarf neatly, put it in the box, and did not return it to her, but said, "Thank you."

Accepted!
Ye Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Zhiyan started the engine casually, and Ye Jia immediately fastened his seat belt obediently. After the car drove for a while, Fu Zhiyan suddenly said, "Don't buy me gifts in the future."

"Ok?"

"Isn't it too poor to eat?" He glanced at her lightly, "If I lack something, I will buy it myself. For your salary, just take care of my own life."

Ye Jia grasped the meaning of Fu Zhiyan's words in his heart, probably not because he didn't like it, but because he felt a little embarrassed.

"Then what, if you feel sorry for Captain Fu, you can return the gift!"

Fu Zhiyan was slightly taken aback, Ye Jia had already turned his face away to look at the street scene outside the window, covering his mouth and snickering.

How does it feel, chatting and chatting today... seems to have been tricked again!

For the next week, the most lively topic among Fu Zhiyan's fans was the navy blue Versace scarf around his neck.

"It's already the third day! The male god is still wearing that scarf!"

"It's really amazing! I have been in S University for three years, and I have been a student of Teacher Fu for two years. Professor Fu's neck is always open in winter, and he has never worn a scarf!"

"There is only one truth, the scarf was given by the girl."

"I heard that many girls are knitting scarves for the male gods in winter, it seems that they were caught first!"

"Look clearly! That scarf is a new model released by Versace this year, and the price is above four digits, okay?"

"The male god has always been very particular about his clothes. He probably bought that scarf himself. It matches his daily dressing style very well!"

"Yes! I also wanted to say that Mr. Fu has a very high taste. Those girls who knit scarves for him can stop. The scarves you knit with male gods may be shabby, not torn, but objectively speaking, everyone You don’t want Teacher Fu to be in trouble, do you?”

……

When Zhou Xiaoyu saw the news discussed in the group, she was sitting in the classroom and was knitting a scarf with difficulty. The thread in her hand was a mess. The woven part slipped a lot of threads, and the edges were rolled up. It really looked shabby. , Her slender and slender hands usually touch piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her ten fingers do not touch the spring water. Where has she ever done this kind of knitting work? Watching the video, other people think it is very easy to knit, but it is very difficult to do it by yourself. The result of the weaving is naturally not satisfactory. Looking at the photo of Professor Fu wearing the Versace scarf posted by the girls in the group, it looks quiet and dignified, and the effect is particularly good. Then look at the slippery scarf in my hand , finally gritted his teeth, got up, and threw the unfinished semi-finished product and thread directly into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)