Su Jin has been sitting on the sofa listening to Fu Siming. When he said this, she couldn't help interrupting him: "wait a minute."

"Well, what's your problem?" Fu Sihui asked.

Su Jin bit her lip and asked, "how did you know I went to the middle Tang Dynasty?"

She remembered clearly that she had not met Fu Siming. In order not to meet Fu Siming, she took Jiang wennuan aside.

In that case, how did Fu Sihui know?

Fu Siming raised his eyebrows and said casually: "I saw your car, and I also saw you and Jiang wennuan come out of the middle Tang Dynasty. Director Zhao then called me. He said he would consider Xia Nai's works. If she didn't come up with a design that satisfied her, he wouldn't use Xia Nai."

It turned out to be so.

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief and secretly looked at the rain outside. It was already smaller.

It was getting late and late. It was not appropriate for Fu Siming to stay here again, so she ordered to leave: "the rain is less, or..."

Before he finished, the room was suddenly dark, and then a thunder sounded in his ear. Su Jin exclaimed that he was about to run subconsciously, but he was pulled into a warm embrace.

Overhead, Fu Siyu's low voice sounded: "don't be afraid, I'm here."

Su brocade is not afraid of heaven and earth, but afraid of darkness.

Being locked up in a small dark room in her childhood was like a nightmare, which made her feel very insecure.

Fu Siming held her tightly and could still feel the trembling / trembling on her: "you wait for me here, I'll take a look at the power supply."

In the dark, Su brocade climbed on him like a vine and shook his head: "I'll go with you."

Let her stay in the dark for fear that she will go crazy.

Knowing that she was afraid of the dark and left her here alone, Fu Siming nodded, "OK."

The two took out their mobile phones to illuminate. In the dark, Fu Siming held Su Jin's hand tightly, and they walked step by step to the back of the building.

Lightning struck the house from time to time, bright and dark.

Su Jin only felt her heart hanging in her throat. She was speechless nervous. Her palm was sweating, and the whole person was stiff.

When they came to the house, Fu Siming wanted to release her hand and check the power supply.

Su Jin held her hand tightly. Under the dim light, her eyes opened wide and timidly looked at Fu Sihui: "I, I'm afraid."

Fu Siming saw that she was like a frightened rabbit and felt a pain in her heart. He knew that she was abused / treated in her childhood.

The tone was softer and coaxed like a child: "I'm not afraid. I'm here. If you're afraid, grab my clothes."

His words soothed the tension of Sujin like magic. She took a long breath to relax herself.

As Fu Siming said, he grabbed the corner of his clothes and stuck it close to him.

Fu Siming then made a move to see the power supply.

When the electric box was opened, there was no sign of burning the circuit inside. Fu Siming pushed the switch up.

With a slap, the whole room lit up again.

"It just tripped. It's no big deal." Fu Siming closed the door of the electric box and said softly.

The body was shrouded in light, and the tension on Su brocade was expelled.

She looked at Fu Siming with some embarrassment and squeezed out two words from her mouth: "thank you."

Fu Siming smiled faintly without words, but his big hand rubbed gently on her head.

Then he came to the living room, picked up his clothes and looked ready to go back.

Su Jin asked, "are you going back?"

Seeing that it was still raining outside, she took an umbrella and handed it to Fu Sihui: "here you are."

Fu Siming didn't answer. He looked a little complicated and said, "No."

Then he left without looking back.

Su Jin stood where he was, still holding the umbrella he hadn't sent out, looking at the direction he left.

I have an unspeakable taste in my heart.

She looked at the time on her mobile phone. It was almost ten o'clock, and Ouyang Yu hadn't come back yet.

It's raining heavily outside. He's alone in the imperial capital. Shouldn't something happen?

Su Jin's heart is full of ups and downs. She always feels that something bad will happen.

After waiting another 15 minutes, there was still no news from Ouyang Yu. Su Jin couldn't sit still and called him.

No one answered the phone for a long time. Just when Su Jin was about to hang up, the mobile phone was connected.

"Hello." The speaker was a woman. Su Jin thought she had heard wrong and looked at Ouyang Yu's mobile phone number. That's right.

When Su Jin guessed who the other party was, the woman said, "are you Su Jin?"

This time, Su Jin heard clearly. It was Tan Weiwei who was not talking to others.

Tan Weiwei was even with Ouyang Yu, and she answered his phone.

A series of things are linked together. It is difficult to prevent Su Jin from misunderstandings. Su Jin adjusted her mind for fear of disturbing the two people's affairs and said, "Miss Tan, don't misunderstand. I don't mean anything else. I just want to confirm whether Ouyang Yu is safe. After all, he is alone in the imperial capital. As his friend, I should care about him. Can you understand what I mean?"

Tan Weiwei smiled magnanimously and replied, "of course I can understand what you mean, but don't get me wrong. Ouyang Yu and I are not the kind of relationship you think. We..."

Speaking of this, Tan Weiwei paused and seemed to want to find a suitable word to describe her relationship with Ouyang Yu.

After thinking for a long time, he only spit out a few words and said, "we are sworn enemies. We can't be together in this life."

"Well." Su Jin didn't expect Tan Weiwei to describe her and Ouyang Yu like this. She was stunned for a moment.

Tan Weiwei smiled gently and replied mysteriously, "you'll know later. Let Ouyang Yu have time to explain to you."

Su Jin is not so curious about the relationship between the two. When she knows that Ouyang Yu is with Tan Weiwei, she is relieved: "OK, contact again in the future."

……

"Why did you take my cell phone?" Ouyang Yu sat on the sofa and looked at Tan Weiwei discontentedly. His cheeks were bulging.

In the afternoon, he received a message from Tan Weiwei that he had something important to find him.

He thought it was about the design draft of the Jiang warm competition, so he came without much thought.

Unexpectedly, when Ouyang Yu came, Tan Weiwei took away his mobile phone and put him under house arrest here.

He was not afraid that Tan Weiwei would be bad for him. He simply stayed down and wanted to see what tricks she played.

Tan Weiwei, wearing a red dress and holding a red cup in his hand, sat lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at Ouyang Yu. He said lazily, "Ouyang Yu, you have a long skill, haven't you? How dare you even think about Su brocade? "

Mention Su brocade, Ouyang Yu has some fried hair: "you should take care of it. I like whoever I like. You can't take care of it."

"I don't care about your shit, but I'm the only one who can manage it." Tan Weiwei also made a cruel and said in a harsh voice: "Sujin is not something you can think of. You should break the idea quickly, otherwise your eldest brother will catch you back when he knows."

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