I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 35 The Eve of the Storm (1)
He really couldn't bear to tell the cruel truth, he couldn't bear her to be sad, he couldn't bear to see her cry, and he couldn't bear to... push her away.

In March, the back-to-school season finally arrived, and Zhiweixuan reopened for business. Cheng Yu came back from his hometown and brought back a sack of bacon and ham to Ye Jia. Ye Jia cut a small piece and tasted it. The taste is still not mellow enough, so I simply hang the meat in the kitchen and continue to smoke it for a while.

The business of Zhiweixuan is as good as ever. In just two months, Ye Jia has earned more income than in the past year.Cheng Yu also began to think about the plan to open a branch.

According to Ye Jia, the branch does not necessarily have to open a Sichuan restaurant again, there are many local flavors from the eight major cuisines to choose from.Looking at the pieces of cured ham hanging in the kitchen, she turned her head to Cheng Yu and said, "How about Hunan restaurant?"

"Chain restaurants with local flavors from the eight major cuisines sound amazing, but can we really make authentic local dishes?" He was very hesitant.

"Don't you think I can only cook Sichuan cuisine?" Ye Jia had a confident smile on his face.

"That's not true." Of course Cheng Yu believed her. Back then, Ye Zefu's fame was well-known in the catering industry, so he naturally knew that he was a rare master chef in China who was proficient in all major cuisines, and her only direct descendant. Daughter, of course it won't be so bad. Hasn't the success of Zhiweixuan Sichuan Restaurant been proven?
"I'm worried... You may not be able to take care of yourself alone."

"That's not a problem." Ye Jia is very confident, "Didn't our Sichuan cuisine restaurant invite Sichuan cuisine chefs, and the Hunan cuisine restaurant is the same. We invite a few Hunan cuisine masters who are eager to learn and work hard, and let me guide them for a few months. Famous teachers will lead to high-level apprentices, no problem. .”

Cheng Yu lit a cigarette and looked at Ye Jia with a complicated expression on his face: "Other chefs and famous chefs hide their skills, why don't you shy away from it at all, you are not afraid to accept apprentices when you open classes. Teach apprentices to starve to death master?"

Ye Jia waved his hand heartily: "How can the chef starve himself to death?"

"Hey, you don't understand me."

"I understand what you mean. You are afraid that if I teach others, I will lose my job."

"Really!"

"Don't be afraid, my dad has also taken in a lot of apprentices, some of whom have become first-class chefs very early, but there is still only one Ye Zefu in the food industry." Ye Jia looked at Cheng Yu, "Do you understand that? ?”

Cheng Yu nodded: "You mean, there are some things that others cannot learn."

"That's right!" Ye Jia laughed.

Ye Zefu's dedication to the ultimate delicacy cannot be imitated by others, nor can others imitate his culinary culture spirit and value standpoint.

As for craftsmanship, Ye Jia didn't really care about these external things.

Now that her attitude and stance have been made clear, how can one not earn money?Cheng Yu immediately stated that the next goal is to open Zhiweixuan's Hunan restaurant chain.

Now that Ye Jia and Cheng Yu have made this plan together, they decided to save the profits earned in the store, excluding daily expenses and rent, to make plans for the chain store.

Fu Zhiyan has been very depressed recently about Ye Jia's behavior of letting go of him as soon as he caught up with him.

Counting the days, how long has he not eaten the food she cooked?
a month?

At least a month and a half.

The last wechat message she sent him was a week ago.

In the office, he was holding the file, but he couldn't read it.Turning the pen in his hand round and round, his eyes moved out of the window clear and shallow, and began to lose his mind.

Sure enough, is it because it is too small?He asked himself, he had shown the utmost sincerity to maintain this relationship with her, treated her well enough, and would definitely remember to buy her a gift on the day of salary every month, but he could still clearly feel that Ye Jia's Perfunctory and nonchalant.

The conscience of heaven and earth, because the Hunan restaurant will open soon, Ye Jia swears that she is really busy and wished she could split into two clones by herself.

Career and male god cannot have both.

In Fu Zhiyan's delicate mind, he has been thinking about nine bends and eighteen bends for several days.

Did you finally find him boring?

The frustration of being dumped after being chased is comparable to impotence.

After Duan Xiaojun and Mu Chen got off work, they found that the lights in Fu Zhiyan's office were still on, so they stopped in their tracks.

He casually said, "Captain Fu, why don't you leave?"

Fu Zhiyan raised his head from the pile of files, with resentment on his face: "Who allowed you to leave so early?"

"..."

"Stay here and work overtime."

The two returned to the duty room with black lines on their faces.

Mu Chen stepped on Duan Xiaojun's foot: "If you want you to talk too much, don't you know that an old man without a nightlife is scary at S level?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, three men who had worked overtime appeared in the food stall. Fu Zhiyan treated the guests to a night of beer. Duan Xiaojun and Mu Chen could only risk their lives to accompany the gentleman, who made him the boss.

"The little girls nowadays are all 3 minutes hot?"

After drinking for three rounds, Fu Zhiyan finally broke the bottle of oil and started chattering.

"When I was chasing me, I wished I could be a sandbag tied to my body all day long, and I would give food and drink every now and then, and even go to the playground to run laps. I ignored her, and she cried for me. Now that I catch her, let her hang out. As a man, I can't be in a hurry with her yet."

Holding the chopsticks in his hand, Fu Zhiyan tapped on the rim of the wine glass. Drunk-eyed, he pointed at Mu Chen and Duan Xiaojun who were stunned, and murmured, "You two give me a case analysis."

Duan Xiaojun whispered in Mu Chen's ear, "Boss is drunk, and his painting style is so weird!"

Mu Chen understood Fu Zhiyan's mood very well, took a sip from his beer mug, and then asked, "Boss, I have a personal question, you two have been together for nearly half a year, have you never... done it?"

Duan Xiaojun snorted, covered his mouth and laughed, Mu Chen pushed him: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Zhiyan had a pure face: "What?"

"Stop pretending." Duan Xiaojun finally couldn't bear it and said bluntly, "Master Jia should be... quite powerful!"

Fu Zhiyan's face was originally dizzy and drunk, but now his face was even redder. He was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Mu Chen was stunned: "It's been so long, have you really never touched it?"

"No." Fu Zhiyan took a sip of beer, with a look of naturalness on his face, how could the mysterious ceremony that can only be opened at the wedding night be overridden so early?
"I'll go! Boss, you... are so innocent!" Duan Xiaojun sighed, "What age is this?"

"It doesn't matter what age it is, it's all about love and respect for girls." Fu Zhiyan insisted on his conservative position for 100 years.

"Boss, can you bear it?"

Fu Zhiyan nodded resolutely: "You must hold back."

"So what are you doing together?" Duan Xiaojun asked curiously again.

"Shopping, walking, looking at the scenery, watching her cook, and she watching me eat."

Duan Xiaojun kept shaking his head: "Boring."

Hey, Fu Zhiyan also felt bored.

Mu Chen smiled knowingly: "That's the problem. You are as unmoved here as Mount Tai. There, you may be so anxious about the small bridge and flowing water! If you are in a hurry, they will ignore you."

"What do you mean?" Fu Zhiyan didn't understand.

"Ye Jia's girl, we've also had a lot of dealings with each other, and we've got a bad stomach." Mu Chen picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, "You put it here to 'love' her, she doesn't appreciate it, who knows? ?”

This time Fu Zhiyan understood what he heard, and with a sullen face, he pondered for a long time. Both Duan Xiaojun and Mu Chen looked at him expectantly.

After a long silence, he raised his head and said uncertainly, "Then I...try?"

"necessary!"

"Boss, come on, drink more! Wine is strong and cowardly!"

The two of them started to drink wine for Fu Zhiyan lively again.

The moon was dark and the wind was high. When Ye Jia came home from work, she walked up the dark corridor. The dark yellow light bulb flickered on the ceiling. When she walked to her door, she took out the key from her handbag and was about to open the door. Ye Jia was so frightened that he was about to resist and scream when a pair of warm palms covered her. Mouth.

"Shh!"

Ye Jia heard a familiar voice, turned around, and saw clearly that it was Fu Zhiyan, and he was determined.

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and the thick night color melted into his deep eyes. His figure was crooked, leaning on her body for support.

"Zhiyan..." Before the elder brother called out, the little mouth was blocked by him...

She was so dazed by the kiss, she hurriedly took out the key, opened the door behind her back, pulled him into the room quickly, closed the door, then grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall, looked up, Tiptoe, grabbed his neck, and kissed him again.

With a snap, Fu Zhiyan accidentally pressed the button on the back of the light, and the room was instantly brightened.

The two of them stopped immediately, stared blankly, and looked at each other.

Ye Jia saw his face clearly, it was very red, and he was fainted and drunk.

Fu Zhiyan was sober now, but he felt a little embarrassed: "I..."

me what me!

Ye Jia grabbed his collar, stood on tiptoe, and kissed her again. This time, Fu Zhiyan was much gentler, hugging her waist, no longer entering forcefully, but lingering with her gently and lightly.

The rhythm... doesn't seem right.

Ye Jia finally stopped, pulled him into the room, made him sit on the bed, then put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him, Fu Zhiyan stared at her blankly, without moving.

She pushed him again, but he didn't move.

Ye Jia finally blushed, raised her brows, and asked angrily, "Why are you here?"

yes!What is he here for?

"I'm coming to... see you," he said.

Something is wrong!Something is wrong!I drank so much wine just now, why is my mind so clear now!

"Then you've seen it, you can go." Ye Jia hated that iron can't be made into steel, and let him get out of the way as if angry.

Fu Zhiyan paused, and finally grabbed his coat, got up to leave, but after a few steps, she grabbed the corner of the coat.

Ye Jia was very annoyed, and ran away after teasing her, she didn't want to make trouble like this!

"Brother, let's do it." She gritted her teeth and whispered, "I want to do it with you."

It's so embarrassing to ask her to speak, Fu Zhiyan, are you a man!

Whether it is a man or not, Ye Jia quickly tasted it.

That sentence seemed to ignite him in an instant, he pulled her over, and pressed her on the bed, manic kisses fell all over the sky, he was very anxious, very urgent, the volcano that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt at this moment.

Ye Jia stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around his neck, and the two of them rolled around on the bed, Fu Zhiyan's hands were always very regular, Ye Jia finally couldn't help it, took his hand, and reached into the corner of his clothes, Fu Zhiyan's body trembled...

"I'm going to take a shower." Ye Jia pushed him away, found his pajamas and went into the bathroom, and smiled back at him, "Wait for me!"

When Ye Jia came out of the bathroom wearing a silk nightgown, she was stunned before she yelled "Brother Zhiyan" that was so bone-crushing.

The man in front of him was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was deep and long, and his sleeping face was peaceful...

Ye Jia still had a hot breath on his body, so he sat down hard on Sim Mengsi, took his slender white palm, and patted his face, didn't wake up, really fell asleep, and slept soundly. ... Forget it, he's so drunk, let him sleep.

Waking up in the morning, Fu Zhiyan's dreams were not peaceful. He opened his sleepy eyes sleepily, and the sunlight hit the head of the bed.

Something seemed to be stuck behind him. Fu Zhiyan reached under his body and took out the small lake blue police badge.

Why did she keep this police badge next to her bed?
Under the sunlight, Fu Zhiyan took a closer look at the police badge. It seemed to be a long time ago, and it did not belong to him.

"Good morning." Ye Jia had already come out of the bathroom, with wet hair hanging by his ears, wearing a neat little shirt, looking at him with a smile.

"What is this?" Fu Zhiyan looked at her in confusion.

"Don't you remember? This is Brother Zhiyan's!" Ye Jia pointed to the police badge, walked over and sat down next to him, took the badge, and gently rubbed it on the palm of his hand like a treasure.

Fu Zhiyan wanted to say, it wasn't mine...but he didn't say anything, and waited quietly for Ye Jia to speak.

"Sure enough, I forgot. Nine years ago, in the earthquake in Bishan, you and a little girl were buried under the rubble. Later, the little girl was rescued. You were injured while protecting her. This police badge comes from I took it off your uniform, I...is that little girl." Holding the police badge, she leaned on Fu Zhiyan's arm, recalling the past.

Fu Zhiyan's expression was a little stiff, his mouth was pursed, and he didn't say a word.

She didn't notice his strangeness at all, and continued: "I never saw you again after that, I don't know if you are still alive, but I haven't forgotten you for a day, and I often dream of you, dreaming that you are full of hair. Looks like blood." She drooped her eyes, her voice lowered, "From then on, I became afraid of blood, and I was afraid that you were already dead... Later, when I saw you at the Luzhou Police Station, I recognized you gone."

After a long time, Fu Zhiyan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said in a deep voice with great difficulty: "So, you said you like me, and you have done so much, all because of..."

His reaction seemed a little strange. Ye Jia stared at him in surprise, trying to see something from his expression, but she couldn't see it, she just felt something was wrong, and finally she nodded: "Because you are a big brother! You Saved me, so I will treat you well for the rest of my life!"

Finally... Fu Zhiyan's heart fell into the abyss heavily.

It's getting into early summer, but the morning breeze is still chilly.

He really couldn't bear to tell the cruel truth, he couldn't bear her to be sad, he couldn't bear to see her cry, and he couldn't bear to... push her away.

However, his heart hurt even more.

How much I like her!He likes it as if the world has become smaller. In his eyes, he can only see her, and in his mind from time to time, only her is the only thing he misses.

But what she likes and misses...is the owner of that police badge.

In a daze, he staggered home and lay down on the sofa, wishing that this was just a terrible nightmare, and when he woke up, he was still her soft spot.

Fu Zhiyan lay down for a long time, finally stood up, walked into the innermost room of the corridor, the room was very clean and tidy, the bottom layer of the closet was opened, and there was a folded light blue uniform inside, and the light blood stains on it could not be washed. It was clean. There was obviously a pin buckle on the upper left side of the uniform near the chest, and the police badge in Fu Zhiyan's hand could just be buckled on.

His elder brother, Fu Zhijin.

Nine years ago, he died in the Bishan earthquake.

Still not able to win Fu Zhiyan, Ye Jia was extremely frustrated, that night, he was only a little bit short, and he actually fell asleep in the end.

Ugh.

(End of this chapter)