“Don’t worry.” Qiao Wei smiled, “I have to wait for the inspection report and I think you’re also waiting. So I invite you to have a cup of coffee.”

Fu Zhanchen thought a while and nodded.

...

Qiao Wei stirred her coffee and glanced at him from time to time. “Mr. Fu, do you feel sick?”

Fu Zhanchen looked out of the window and did not directly answer her question. So Qiao Wei did not continue to ask while pressing lips.

Fu Zhanchen didn’t say anything in the next time. He leaned there, just looking thoughtfully at the woman opposite him. He was looking at her, but it more like that he was looking at someone else through her.

Qiao Wei was very uncomfortable about his look. She was embarrassed and took another sip of coffee, “do you think I look like Mu Yao?”

“No.” Fu Zhanchen muttered, “it’s almost the same.”

Once he thought that Mu Yao and Liang Xiao were very similar, however they just looked like in eyes, Now this woman was exactly similar to Mu Yao in all aspects, no matter her facial features or body shape.

“Mr. Fu.” Qiao Wei noticed the mood in his eyes and carefully asked, “are you missing Miss Mu?”

Missing?

Fu Zhanchen was stunned, and clenched his fist to restrain the mood. He missed Mu Yao all the time, which drove him crazy.

“Mr. Fu...”

“Stop calling Mr. Fu.” Fu Zhanchen interrupted, and frowned tightly. After a while, he found he was a little excited so that he relaxed and said, “call me Fu Zhanchen.”

Qiao Wei nodded, and muttered, “Fu Zhanchen” then suddenly burst into laughter. She smiled so sweet that let Fu Zhanchen think of Mu Yao thoroughly.

“Why are you smiling?” He asked doubtfully.

Qiao Wei smiled, “it’s really wonderful. I never thought that I would have a chance to chat with you. Now I have the heart of Mu Yao. Sometimes I can’t tell that whether I’m Mu Yao or Qiao Wei when I’m with you.”

Qiao Wei‘s words made Fu Zhanchen a little stunned because he couldn’t tell either.

But Fu Zhanchen warned himself not to make the same mistake again. He understood that how deep he loved Mu Yao so he did not want anyone to replace her.

Holding her chin, Qiao Wei looked out of the window. She still smiled, but there seemed something unpleasant in her bright eyes. Fu Zhanchen thought what was that. Lonely? Meditative? Longing? No, it’s calm after experiencing too many things.

Fu Zhanchen could hardly distinguish, “Mu Yao...”

“Fu Zhanchen, cloudy now. It’s going to rain.” Qiao Wei interrupted him and looked at the clock, “I’m going to the hospital to get the report. What about you?”

She stood up and asked. Fu Zhanchen calmed down, “I go home now.”

“Well, see you.”

Qiao Wei put her coat on, turned around and ran to the door. Fu Zhanchen also stood up and looked at her. She was so happy that how could she be Mu Yao.

If Mu Yao was still alive, she should have lost all her enthusiasm for life.

But why...

Fu Zhanchen covered face. Why did he want to stay with her for more time? Why did he feel happy with her?

Were his feelings for Mu Yao not as deep as he imagined?

Was he so cold...that just a woman who looked like Mu Yao, he would like her?

Outside, it was raining heavily. The rain poured down in an instant. When Fu Zhanchen came out, he saw that Qiao Wei was standing still to shelter from the rain. She seemed to be at a loss for the rain.

“I’ll take you.” Fu Zhanchen came to her side.

Qiao Wei looked up at him and smiled reluctantly, “thank you. But it’s raining so hard. I’m sorry to bother you.”

“It’s OK. We are in the same direction.” Fu Zhanchen paused then, added, “if you run to the hospital, you will be a drowned rat.”

Qiao Wei couldn’t help laughing, “thank you, Mr. Fu.”

“Fu Zhanchen.”

“Well, Fu Zhanchen.”

Fu Zhanchen took her to the hospital and watched her run into it. He had planned to drive away, but when he noticed the heavier rain, he stopped subconsciously.

When Qiao Wei came out with the report, she saw that Fu Zhanchen’s car was still there, whistling at her. She ran to get into the front passenger’s seat.

“Why haven’t you left?” Before she finished, Fu Zhanchen had handed her a dry towel.

Qiao Wei stunned, took over the towel with a little smile, and gently wiped the lets on her hair.

“How is it going?” Fu Zhanchen did not answer but asked casually.

She stunned again, then said in a moment, “just the same. It’s good to be alive.”

She seemed optimistic but also desperate.

Fu Zhanchen did’t ask any more and drove her back to the hotel. Qiao Wei waved goodbye and hurried out of the car. Then Fu Zhanchen lighted up a cigarette and smoked. However, he was still lonely as before. Wiping the cigarette butt and being ready to go, he found the mobile phone Qiao Wei left.

Looking up at the hotel, he got out of the car with the phone.

Since he could place the phone in the front desk, but after asking Qiao Wei’s room number, he could not help but want to deliver it personally.

He knocking at her door, soon Qiao Wei opened it quickly. She was surprised for his coming. Maybe she never thought he would be here.

“Your phone.” Fu Zhanchen handed to her.

Qiao Wei suddenly realized what happened and patted her head, “Oh my God, thank you.”

“Your clothes are wet.” she frowned, “why don’t you come in to have a cup of hot tea?”

Fu Zhanchen swallowed and calmed down, “no, I’m back now.”

He turned and went to the elevator. Qiao Wei stood at the door, “Fu Zhanchen, are you... take me as Mu Yao, so... you’re nice to me?”

Fu Zhanchen stopped and looked up at her. She clutched her clothes tightly, “if I like you, would you like to try with me?”

Fu Zhanchen shocked. He didn’t think that... that would be going like this.

“Are you single?” She suddenly questioned.

“Yeah.” Fu Zhanchen was surprised that he could answer so quickly.

Qiao Wei realized that he didn’t reject. So she smiled, “I have a new lease on life, and not sure about the future. You just lose your loved one. I look like Mu Yao, and have her heart. So we’re very suitable, do you think?”

Fu Zhanchen did not respond with complicated feelings.

All the way home, he was in the shock. At home, he found that Mu Yao has been everywhere...

“Zhan Chen, you are back. I learn a new dish today. Would you like to try?”

“Zhan Chen, I‘m waiting for you in my room. Come quickly.”

“Fu Zhanchen, you are bad. Oh, no.”

Fu Zhanchen fell on the sofa, hands holding the forehead. These memories were driving him crazy...

It didn’t know how to end it.

“Mr. Fu, you...probably only have less than a year to live...”

The rain has been on for over half a month. It seemed as if it was going to torture people completely. One night, someone rang the doorbell.

Wearing a light－colored shirt, Fu Zhanchen got up from the sofa. It was reasonable that no one would come here. And if someone comes, it shouldn‘t be on such a rainy night.

He opened the door and saw Qiao Wei in terrible state,

“Fu Zhanchen.” She choked.

This scene overlapped with the day he first had Muyao...

Qiao Wei went into the house and stood there wet all over. Suddenly she turned around and hugged him which made Fu Zhanchen shocked.

“Fu Zhanchen, hug me, please?” Qiao Wei trembled, do not knowing she was cold or frightened.

For a long time, Fu Zhanchen comforted her with hand on her back and patted her gently. Qiao Wei sobbed, “Fu Zhanchen, hug me.”

Fu Zhanchen thought a while and drew her apart. He looked at her unusual behavior, “what’s wrong?”

Tears and lets mixing up, Qiao Wei sniffed, looked down, and said in a dumb voice, “I’m not well. The doctor asks me to be hospitalized for observation. Fu Zhanchen, I don’t want to be there again. I would rather die than stay in hospital. That’s too terrible...”

“The doctor doesn’t say it would be terrible.”

Qiao Wei shook her head desperately, “you have no idea about it. If it hadn’t worsened, he wouldn’t have said that. I’ve checked it secretly. It’s just as I guess.I probably won’t live long...”

Probably won’t live long...

This sentence hit Fu Zhanchen, and he was completely stunned.

So, Mu Yao’s heart couldn’t live long?

“Fu Zhanchen, hug me. I’m cold.”

Fu Zhanchen held her tightly in his arms. For Muyao was afraid of cold.

Three days later, the heavy rain stopped. For these three days, Fu Zhanchen had never been to the company. He stayed at home with Qiao Wei every day, cooking for her and taking care of her.

What he had never done for Mu Yao, he had tried his best to do for Qiao Wei now.

And soon Fu Xu knew his unusual behaviour. Fu Xu called him several times but he didn’t answer.

“Fu Zhanchen, you are a good man.” Qiao Wei sitting at the table in his white shirt, waited to have food.

She smiled happily, “Mu Yao is so lucky to meet a man like you. It’s really happy.”

Fu Zhanchen stunned, holding the spoon more tightly. Mu Yao and he enjoyed a very good time. Only now did he know that at that time he was not good enough for her, and then even worse and worse later.

But why did Mu Yao still wanna stay with him without complaint or regret?

Her demanded a little.

And apart from love, what else could it be?