Fu Jingchuan glanced at the photo.
Shiyang stood in the crowd, wearing an oatmeal-colored cocoon-shaped cashmere coat. The coat was loose and simple, but youthful and fashionable.
She was not wearing a scarf, and the exposed half of her neck was fair and slender, with distinct collarbones and no hint of pregnancy.
His face is still the same as before, calm and well-behaved, with a light bookish air, and he is not ostentatious in his dress, but standing in the crowd, he stands out.
If the child was still there, Shiyang would have been more than 7 months pregnant in February, but she didn't look pregnant at all in the photo.
"There are a few more at the back."
Shangguan Linlin said, reaching out to slide the photo, and the photo was cut to the next one.
It's a captured on-site photo.
Everyone looked up or turned to look at the building, and some got together to discuss it.
Shiyang's back was also captured in the camera. He was standing under a tall building, looking up at the top of the building, holding a pen in his right hand and clicking something.
There was nothing covering her front and back. Although she was wearing a loose cocoon-shaped cashmere coat, her slender waist could be seen from the lines outlined by the waistline of the coat.
The wrists and ankles not covered by the coat are also as slender as a girl's.
Although it was an expected result and there was no way Shiyang could give birth to the child, Fu Jingchuan still felt a touch of disappointment when he saw the photo.
Shangguan Linlin did not ignore the disappointment on his face and asked him curiously: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Fu Jingchuan shook his head and looked at her, "Was Shiyang any different at that time than usual?"
"No." Shangguan Linlin looked at Fu Jingchuan in confusion, "It's the same as usual. When it's time to go to class, when it's time to get out of school, when it's time to go to practice class, go to practice class. You must study seriously. It's no different from usual times."
Then he asked him in confusion: "Why are you asking this?"
"Nothing, just asking." Fu Jingchuan said, handing the phone back to her, "Thanks."
"You're welcome." Shangguan Linlin smiled and took the phone.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at his watch, then looked back at Shen Linhai, who was looking out of the room from time to time: "Grandpa Shen, I'm going back first."
"Didn't you just come here? Why are you in such a hurry to go back?" Shen Linhai walked out on crutches. "My little wife finally came back. Why don't you sit down for a while and chat together?"
"No." Fu Jingchuan rejected Shen Linhai, "I just have some official business to see Miss Shangguan."
He didn't talk any more, said goodbye to Shen Linhai, and drove away.
When I got home, I met Tang Shaoyu who was squatting at the door of his house with a few bottles of wine.
Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "Why are you here?"
"I guess someone will have trouble sleeping alone tonight, and I just happen to be too heartbroken to sleep." Seeing him coming out of the elevator, Tang Shaoyu shook the good wine in his hand at Fu Jingchuan, "We are brothers in trouble anyway, let's have a drink together?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him: "I'm not your woman. What kind of drunk did you buy?"
Tang Shaoyu: "Didn't someone suggest that I marry someone back home? As a result, I died before I even left school. I want to express my condolences."
Fu Jingchuan turned sideways and glanced at him thoughtfully: "You don't really have thoughts about Shiyang, do you?"
Tang Shaoyu: "Can't you? You are divorced anyway."
Fu Jingchuan: "Try it."
Tang Shaoyu curled his lips.
He really didn't dare to try it, not to mention that his friend's wife was not to be bullied, even if he had the courage, he couldn't bear it.
Shiyang's neat and tidy attitude was almost wearing him away, he just wanted to retain his talents.
"How come we brothers all fell in love with the same woman?" Tang Shaoyu sighed and watched Fu Jingchuan press his thumb to the fingerprint lock.
Fu Jingchuan ignored him, pressed his thumb on the combination lock, and the combination lock opened.
Fu Jingchuan opened the door, and Tang Shaoyu squeezed in first. As if he were at home, he took out two wine glasses from the wine cabinet, filled each of them, and then handed them to Fu Jingchuan: "Want a glass?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him, took the wine he handed over, drank it down in one gulp, placed it on the dining table with a thump, and looked at him coldly: "What do you mean?"
"My heart aches." Tang Shaoyu exaggeratedly covered his chest with his hands, "Do you know how much I like Shiyang's design project for a Chinese-style resort? If it weren't for you, even if Shiyang wouldn't be willing to take over the position of design director, this resort wouldn't work for her. I will follow up to the end, it’s better now..."
Tang Shaoyu spread his hands: "Why do you think I mistakenly put the treasure on you? What on earth have you done to people, so that they have no hesitation and would rather give money to you than stay away from you?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him without saying a word. He picked up his opened wine bottle with one hand, filled it up for himself in a few clicks, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Tang Shaoyu glanced at him and said he was heartbroken, but he drank slowly and leisurely.
"Aren't you going to tell your story?" he said, looking at Fu Jingchuan's empty wine glass on the table and filling it for him again.
Fu Jingchuan didn't drink any more, but simply replied to him: "No story."
Tang Shaoyu curled his lips, took another slow sip of wine, and looked at him: "I heard Susanna say, you didn't find her?"
Fu Jingchuan: "No need to look for it."
"Confirmed?" Tang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, "I just said that Shiyang can't have a child, it doesn't look like it."
Fu Jingchuan said nothing.
"Susanna and Shiyang have such a good relationship. They always go to and from get out of class together. She has already said that Shiyang is not pregnant. How can people around a pregnant person not be able to tell it? And it takes time to have a baby." Tang Shaoyu said.
Fu Jingchuan looked at him with dark eyes: "Are you looking for her?"
