sportive?

Ning Yue turns to look at Fu Jin Yan, but Fu Jin Yan doesn't look at her.

After a long time, Ning Yue finally confirmed: "Fu Jinyan, you play me!"

Damn it, this man is so bad that he frightens her with such a thing!

She swung her pillow to greet him. When Fu Jin Yan saw that she was really coming, he dodged and yelled: "Hey, you beat me like this, and now you still beat me. Are you domestic violence? Who is the boss?"

Ning Yue was in a hurry: "it's not your fault. You even make fun of this kind of thing. Don't you know I'll worry? Do you want to frighten me to death? "

Fu Jinyan squirmed his mouth:" I think you are very brave. It's not easy to be scared to death. "

“……” After a while, both of them didn't mention the things in the box, and their embarrassment seemed to have been turned over like this.

Xiao Liu quickly bought food back. After Fu Jinyan finished eating, they were still worried. They took him to the hospital and had a thorough examination.

Fortunately, although the wound was big, it didn't hit the heart. Fu Jinyan didn't want to stay in the hospital, so he went back to the hospital.

Ning Yue in the heart but some hesitation, after all, not so much taboo in the small house, but now she has concerns.

"What are you doing?" Back home, Fu Jin Yan entered the room, but found her standing at the door, tardy not to come in, can not help frowning.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue raised his head and looked at Fu Jin's words seriously and said, "Jin Yan, we should talk about it."

Fu Jin Yan picked his eyebrows and frowned slightly. There was a light storm in his eyes: "talk about what."

Ning Yue also summoned up a lot of courage: "talk about what happened in the bar the day before yesterday."

Fu Jin Yan looked at her face, and nodded: "come in and talk. I can't stand here and talk to you."

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Yue followed him into the door. After entering the room, Fu Jinyan sat down on the sofa. Ning Yue went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for them. Fu Jinyan looked tired and leaned on the sofa for a while and then said, "OK, you can say it."

Ning Yue sat down on the sofa farthest from him, his hands on his knees, a little tense, but Fu Jinyan was not in a hurry. He just sat there lazily, waiting for her to speak.

Even though they thought that nothing had happened, they would rather Yuemai not go to that situation, so they could only recall the old story: "Jin Yan, do you remember what happened in the bar box that day?"

Fu Jin Yan said, but his tone rose slightly, with the meaning of inquiry: "do you mean that I was hit?"

Ningyue a little sweat, sitting posture is not so calm: "no, what I want to say is what happened before, why do I have to blow your head, you still remember not."

"I don't remember that. Why don't you tell me?"

Ning Yue choked. He didn't remember such an important thing. How could she say it? Although she had thought of this possibility before, it was really very difficult to talk about it.

"If I say your intention is against me, you won't believe it, but the fact is -"

"no, I believe it."

"Well, I knew you didn't believe it, did you?" Ning Yue suddenly looked up at Fu Jin Yan, "what did you just say?"

"I said I believe it. I'm against your purpose."

"- for, why."

Ning Yue is like a sculpture, stiff as a chicken. Fu Jinyan squints his eyes, cocks his legs and smiles: "because I like you, I just want to be against your intention." He suddenly straightened up and sat down beside Ning Yue. He was so scared that Ning Yue jumped three feet high and avoided him like a snake or a scorpion.

When Fu Jin Yan saw this, his originally smiling eyes suddenly condensed, and then he sneered: "do you think you are an 18-year-old young girl? What kind of expression do you have? I really think I'm in love with you. I'm just joking with you."

He immediately stood up and said, "I must have drunk too much that night, so I would be blind. It would be nice if you didn't want me to have anything wrong with me. What would you expect me to have for you?"

Ning Yue's eyes glared at the boss, shook his head, raised his hand to swear: "I really do not want to you, absolutely not want to, you can rest assured!"

"Well, it's over. What's the problem? I've received an advertisement and I'm afraid I can't come back. Don't think about it. It's bad for your health."

After that, Fu Jin Yan went back to his room and left Ning Yue standing in the middle of the living room, hoping to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

A week has passed and Fu Jinyan has not come back since he left.

Ning Yue stayed in the house alone and wrote novels. Time passed quickly and she didn't feel bored. However, Fu Jin Yan didn't come back every day. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Why did he go so long? She stayed here but did nothing and took his salary in vain. She felt a little uneasy.She held the mobile phone for a long time, and finally decided to call him. It turned out that a woman answered.

"Miss Zhou?" It's Zhou Mi's voice. Ning Yue has a little impression.

Zhou Mi is there to smile enchanting: "it is me, which one do you ask?"

When Ning Yue heard the words, he suddenly felt a little choked and stammered: "I I'm looking for Jin Yan. Is he in? "

"Oh, Jin Yan, he's sleeping. It's the same with me if you tell me something."

"Sleep?" Ning Yue's eyes stare big, he is sleeping, but Zhou Mi is holding his mobile phone, her brain can immediately fill a 100000 word novel.

"Yes, if it's OK, I'll hang up. If I have something to do, I'll say it."

"No, it's OK." Ning Yuefei felt thirsty and quickly hung up the phone.

She sat on the bed, thought for a while, then patted her face and forced herself to calm down.

Soon, another message came from wechat. It was Ming Hao who said that she had read the novel she had sent him before and thought it was very good. She also said that she had made great progress and asked her if she was interested in contributing.

She was distracted: contribution? where?

Ming Hao said: websites and publishing houses are OK. I think what you write is very innovative. You can write an outline of your story first and then try to submit it.

Happy to climb up her face, she excitedly asked: is it really OK?

Of course, Minghao sent a voice over and told her the specific situation in detail. Ning Yue listened and went back to the computer to get busy.

Fu Jinyan's affairs seem to have been deliberately forgotten by her. Only when she cooks every day, will she be in a trance and think that she is the only one who does not need to prepare meals for him.

Life seems to be very full, but also like a piece of empty, slightly unaccustomed, but insignificant, can be ignored.