Chapter 96 Those Misunderstandings
The slight bitterness that had been lingering in Fu Yian's heart was interrupted by Yu Chengqing's strange train of thought, and slowly disappeared after hearing Yu Cheng's words.
Only then did Fu Yian realize how different his thinking was from Yu Cheng's.
Because he knew the plot, he had many preconceived notions and assumed that Yu Cheng would have relationships with those women.
But the plot has changed so much. He is even together with Yu Cheng. How can we speculate based on the existing plot?
If everything was the same as the original plot, then he should have been offline like the original owner.
Fu Yian sorted out his thoughts, pushed Yu Cheng, who was pressing on him, away and got up.
Yu Cheng sat on the bed in a daze, and suddenly felt ashamed, as if he had been used but then discarded.
He spoke up, trying to save his dignity: "Brother, you haven't told me why you always pay so much attention to them."
Fu Yian didn't turn around to look at him, but straightened himself in front of the mirror in the locker room.
"When did you pay attention?"
Speaking of this, Yu Cheng's eyes were somewhat gloomy: "Isn't this considered paying attention? You even remembered their names."
Fu Yian paused as he was fixing the buttons: "..."
Yu Chengjin then asked him: "Could it be that brother remembers Shelley's name?"
Shelley is also a member of Fu Yi'an's secretariat, but her colleagues usually call her by her English name.
Fu Yian was silent.
He really doesn't remember.
The personnel changes among secretaries and assistants were very fast, and he didn't pay much attention to anyone except Yan Qi who had always been by his side.
But Meng Qingqing was different. After all, she played an important role in the plot, which was why he remembered her.
Yu Cheng narrowed his eyes: "So why does brother care about them so much?"
"It goes without saying that it's because of their family background. There are many celebrities in Haicheng, and the Meng family is definitely not the most outstanding among them. Could it be that my brother would remember the young ladies and masters of other companies?"
Fu Yian was choked again by Yu Cheng's words.
If it were five years ago, he might have needed to pay attention to the children of some CEOs, but now, all the people he deals with are his fathers or even grandfathers.
Even if a young person wants to contact him, the first person they can find is his assistant or subordinate.
Fu Yian met Yu Cheng's eyes in the mirror, and his heart suddenly moved.
If he told Yu Cheng the truth, would he believe it?
Fu Yian moved his lips and wanted to explain, but suddenly a thought came to his mind and he couldn't say it.
He paused, tried again, but couldn't even open his mouth.
He had never thought of this before, and it was the first time that Fu Yian found that he could not say the words he knew.
Yu Cheng asked again.
Fu Yian looked through the mirror, shook his head, said nothing, and just looked at Yu Cheng quietly.
Yu Cheng: “Don’t know?”
Fu Yian shook his head again.
Yu Cheng quickly understood: "Brother can't tell?"
Fu Yian nodded.
He tried to open his mouth and tell his story, but as long as he had the thought, he couldn't open his mouth.
Yu Cheng's eyes darkened slightly, "Will brother tell me in the future?"
Fu Yian nodded and shook his head.
Yu Cheng tried to understand: "Brother wants to say it, but he doesn't know if he can say it, right?"
Fu Yian's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that Yu Cheng could match his train of thought at this time.
It's not like there is no tacit understanding at all.
He nodded.
Yu Cheng suddenly came over, reached out and held Fu Yi'an's hand, and asked inexplicably: "Will my brother leave me?"
Fu Yian's eyes flashed with surprise, and he obviously didn't expect Yu Cheng to ask this suddenly.
He nodded gently, not daring to look into Yu Cheng's eyes.
Yu Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at the trembling eyelashes of the person in front of him, a voice lingering in his heart.
deceive.
If he really wasn't going to leave, why wouldn't his brother dare to look him in the eye?
Yu Cheng's eyes became darker and darker, almost to the point of becoming a physical entity.
But he did not expose Fu Yi'an's lies.
No matter what, he would not let his brother leave his side.
As for what his brother has been hiding, he will know it sooner or later.
Yu Cheng smiled and asked, "Brother, is there anything you can tell me?"
Seeing that Yu Cheng easily let go of this problem, Fu Yian looked up at him in disbelief, as if to say, is that it?
Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian's relieved expression and rubbed his face with his chin.
"Why, brother, do you think I will keep harping on this matter?"
Fu Yian didn't say anything, but his meaning was very clear: Yu Cheng was definitely the kind of person who would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Yu Cheng asked back: "If I keep asking, will my brother tell me?"
Fu Yian was silent again.
Even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't.
Yu Cheng held up his hands: "If that's the case, why force my brother?"
Fu Yian's heart softened. He stood in front of Yu Cheng and rested his forehead against his shoulder, looking more dependent than ever before.
Yu Cheng wrapped his arms around Fu Yian's waist, his drooping eyelashes hiding the thought in his eyes.
Fu Yian said in a low voice: "I can only say that they are all related to you."
Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't think I have anything to do with them."
Fu Yian looked at Yu Cheng indifferently, and Yu Cheng easily read the word "disbelief" from his eyes.
Yu Cheng did not comment.
He doesn't think he has any relationship with others.
The only person in this world that he wants to actively build a relationship with is his brother.
Yu Cheng lowered his head and kissed Fu Yian's forehead.
"Brother, you pay attention to them because you care about me, right?"
Fu Yian nodded.
"So my brother only loves me, right?"
This was a bit blunt, but he didn't need to say anything. Fu Yian didn't feel too much pressure and nodded anyway.
"Brother, please stop paying attention to them and just look at me, okay?"
Fu Yian nodded before he could react.
He immediately said: "If it is necessary for work, we will still communicate."
Yu Cheng didn't say much.
Anyway, he would not let those people stand in front of his brother again.
He kissed the corner of Fu Yian's eye again.
"Then let's go eat, brother."
It was enough for him to get the answer he wanted.
Yu Cheng took Fu Yi'an to the living room. He lowered his eyes and watched Fu Yi'an holding his hand unconsciously, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Although he didn't know what his brother was thinking, he seemed to be one step closer to his brother's heart without realizing it.
Constant questioning would not help him get into his brother's heart.
People can only relax in an environment of complete trust.
And what he wants to know, he will know eventually.
Yu Cheng held Fu Yiyu's hand and twisted his soft fingertips.