Zheng Shuyi felt that if he had a bit of backbone, he should refuse Shiyan at this time.
Who wants you to send it? Am I without legs? Didn't you just strike up a conversation very happy? Ok?
But when she turned around, she saw Shi Yan's face.
And the car behind, immediately changed his mind.
In the end, Zheng Shuyi was in the car of the banquet with the feeling of "bearing humiliation" and "taking the courage".
A small leak will sink a great ship.
But she was still very angry, sitting on the very edge, looking out the window, facing Shi Yan with the back of her head.
If you send a text message, you won't reply, if you give you a rainbow fart, you are angry, but instead you run to hook up a woman who gets nervous and sweats when she sees you.
Am I not beautiful enough?
Am I not working hard enough?
Or does the president like "women, are you afraid of me?" this one?
Boring.
Zheng Shuyi was so angry that he breathed hard to write.
But after another thought, what position do you have to be angry here?
Zheng Shuyi sighed, the irritated expression on his face quietly disappeared, and his eyebrows drooped down.
She is the one who is "striving for", not the feast.
Ugh.
Then swallow this stuffy breath for now.
Zheng Shuyi's face was reflected in the car window, and every expression was like a movie, changing frame by frame on the glass.
Shi Yan watched her for a while, frowning, and tangled again.
His eyes flowed, and when he looked in the rearview mirror, he smiled slightly.
Several minutes passed, Zheng Shuyi convinced himself thoroughly.
She turned her head slowly and took a peek at Shi Yan.
This person did not know when he took off his glasses, lowered his eyes and looked at the phone.
The afterglow spilled in from the front window, and the dark light and shadow floated on his face, making his outline more profound.
Since getting in the car, Shi Yan has been silent, and has no intention of communicating with Zheng Shuyi.
It seemed that I just wanted to simply send her home.
Zheng Shuyi calmly moved closer to him, then hesitated, thinking about what to say.
After receiving inspiration, Zheng Shuyi tapped his chin with his index finger, and was about to speak cautiously when Shi Yan's phone rang suddenly.
She shut up immediately.
Hearing what Shi Yan said on the phone seemed to be a matter of work, she silently began to move into the corner.
Shi Yan felt her move and changed his hand to hold the phone, leaning his elbow against the car window, and turning his eyes slightly.
Zheng Shuyi fell into his field of vision.
She lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
The very light wind from the air conditioner in the car can also blow the hair around her cheeks.
A few very soft hairs were floating, trembling with her eyelashes.
Frowning for a while, stretching for a while, the passing lights on the road make her face light and dark.
"Shi Zong?" the person on the other end of the phone suddenly asked, "Are you listening?"
"Yeah." Shi Yan retracted his gaze, "You continue."
The call was very long and didn't end until the car stopped at the gate of Zheng Shuyi's community.
After Shi Yan hung up the phone, there was no sound beside him quietly.
He turned around and saw Zheng Shuyi leaning on his back chair, his head tilted, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Fell asleep again.
Still sleeping soundly.
In a daze, Zheng Shuyi didn't know what he was dreaming about, frowned, and slowly fell to the side.
When she was unstable, Shi Yan suddenly stretched out her hand and dragged her profile.
Her base makeup is very light, without the greasy feeling of powder.
The skin touched by the palm is delicate, soft and warm.
Shi Yan moved her hands and helped her back to her original position.
When she was about to pull her palm away, she murmured a few words.
The lips are red and full, and I can smell a sweet and greasy smell with my eyes. .
Shi Yan's thumb moved, and it lightly stroked her lips.
——
When Zheng Shuyi slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy.
She rubbed her neck and sat up slowly.
When Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Shiyan next to her, she moved her hand and instantly became sober.
At that moment, regret, speechlessness, and depression, several emotions instantly surged into my heart.
Why fell asleep again!
What a great opportunity to be alone in the car! ! !
It was so missed! ! !
Zheng Shuyi was annoyed and helped his forehead.
"Have you waited for me for a long time?"
Why don't you wake me up...
After she finished speaking, seeing Shi Yan's eyes, she silently swallowed the next sentence.
Shi Yan's eyes seemed to say "Do you know how precious my time is, don't be passionate, ok?"
Sure enough, Shi Yan said lightly: "Soon."
Zheng Shuyi didn't know what to say, and his movements became very slow.
There was silence in the car for a few seconds.
Until Shi Yan asked, "Do you plan to live here if you don't get out of the car?"
Zheng Shuyi: "If you can..."
Shi Yan interrupted her: "Zheng Shuyi, I am very busy."
"..."
After Ma Liu got out of the car, Zheng Shuyi pulled the car door and smiled at him: "Thank you for taking me home, I'll go now."
——
Standing by the side of the road, Zheng Shuyi watched the car's taillights flicker, and one thing gradually came to his mind.
Just in the car, she heard the driver ask where the banquet was going.
The place Shi Yan was going to was not in the same way as her home.
He was very busy and specially sent her home.
So, is Shi Yan's behavior coaxing her?
Knowing that she was upset seeing him talk to Qin Shiyue, so coax her?
Right, that is it.
Thinking of this, Zheng Shuyi couldn't hide his smile.
Her happiness was too obvious, and her walking pace became brisk. She even took the initiative to greet a neighbor who was usually very annoying.
But this happiness was maintained until she walked in.
The code lock was opened with a finger, and there was a beep, as if the brain IQ switch button rang.
She held the doorknob and froze for a moment.
Shi Yan struck up Qin Shiyue in front of her, and came back to coax her again?
Damn, scumbag wants to step on two boats? ?
Damn it!
Zheng Shuyi was so angry that Qiqiao made smoke.
She slammed the door heavily, stepped into the living room two or three steps, threw the bag on the sofa, and then walked back and forth with her arms in a hurry.
I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!
As she walked, she stumbled on the foot of the sofa. The moment she fell, she didn't struggle anymore and fell directly into the soft sofa.
Lying down, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, Zheng Shuyi grabbed a pillow, pressed his chest, and tried to counsel himself.
I thought silently: Actually I am not a good person.
Right, that is it.
What kind of pot goes with what lid.
Zheng Shuyi exhaled, turned over, and stared at the ground for a few moments.
With a "bang", she threw the pillow out and knocked down a photo frame.
Although I have ulterior motives for you, I haven't teased others at the same time.
I'll be dedicated to you, okay!
Are you very dedicated!
That night, the second signature pen presented by Mingyu Bank was broken.
——
The next day, everyone in the office could feel that Zheng Shuyi's mood was not very good.
The specific manifestation is that she feels cold when meeting in the conference room, and cold when meeting in the pantry. Even when she meets in the bathroom, she feels like doing scientific research tasks.
In the afternoon's weekly meeting, all people attended, and the editor-in-chief said something.
The interview manuscript of the banquet published by Zheng Shuyi has been published and sold.
The content of this article is wide-ranging, precise and sharp, which has caused great repercussions in the circle.
There was warm applause in the conference room, whether it was true or false, it gave Zheng Shuyi a lot of face.
But her smile is not really happy either.
In the same way, in this busy day, no one except close colleagues has time to care about her emotions.
Only Qin Shiyue was sitting at the desk, vaguely hearing that Zheng Shuyi was making coffee, poking the bottom of the cup with a spoon.
He was still muttering, with a bad tone, but none of the words contained the word "Shiyan".
I have to say that Qin Shiyue was a little shocked.
Her brother-in-law was so protective of his shortcomings, did he do anything to make Zheng Shuyi hate him so much?
Qin Shiyue frowned slightly.
The time banquet will not be a little too late.
However, some people don't know whether it is because of the nervousness or deliberately hitting the muzzle.
In the afternoon, Kong Nan went out for an interview. Xu Yuling walked to Zheng Shuyi's side and took Kong Nan's seat.
"Shuyi, what happened to you today?"
"I feel you are not happy."
"I should be happy to write a big red article."
"We have dinner together in the evening to celebrate and celebrate."
She didn't speak loudly or quietly, even Qin Shiyue could hear her clearly, but Zheng Shuyi was still typing on the computer, motionless, as if she hadn't heard it.
Xu Yuling's face was not so good, and she continued: "I heard that you broke up with your boyfriend. Is it because you are in a bad mood?"
In fact, Zheng Shuyi did not deliberately conceal her breakup. Some colleagues had not seen Yue Xingzhou come to pick her up recently, and they had all asked.
Therefore, the matter of her breaking up is not considered a secret among close colleagues.
It's not surprising to spread it out.
But Zheng Shuyi still ignored Xu Yuling.
Qin Shiyue was originally playing with her mobile phone attentively, and she couldn't help but sneered softly when she heard this.
Although Zheng Shuyi was annoying when she ignored her, she felt amused inexplicably when she saw Xu Yuling's obvious gossip and being ignored.
Here, Xu Yuling became impatient and knocked **** Zheng Shuyi's table.
"Zheng Shuyi, I'm talking to you."
Zheng Shuyi suddenly returned to his senses and raised his head to look at Xu Yuling.
Afterwards, Qin Shiyue saw her lift up her hair and took off two wireless earphones.
"Are you talking to me?" Zheng Shuyi's tone was quite polite, "I have brought noise-cancelling headphones, the frequency is turned on, and I am more involved, inaudible, sorry.
Xu Yuling's face was not very good, but she still smiled stiffly: "Nothing, I care about you. Seeing that you are in a bad mood today, I want to ask if I broke up with my boyfriend."
Zheng Shuyi heard the words, changing his face like changing the sky.
Glancing at her up and down, he said coldly: "What's up to you?"
The tone of this sentence was too aggressive, and more or less colleagues around him heard it, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became very stiff.
Xu Yuling's face turned dark, and she didn't know how to answer the conversation.
Zheng Shuyi didn't care about her either. After putting on the headphones, he began to write manuscripts again.
Xu Yuling's face was pale in the delicate atmosphere around him.
However, if Zheng Shuyi continued typing nonchalantly, she couldn't make any messages when she was angry, so she could only shake her hands and walk away.
The nearest onlooker at the scene, Qin Shiyue, did not pay attention to Xu Yuling's expression when she left.
Her head is full of headphones worn by Zheng Shuyi.
And I started to think back, on the first day at work, she called Zheng Shuyi several times, and the other party ignored her. Is it because the headphones didn't hear her?
The more I think about it, the more I feel.
Thinking back to the details of getting along during this time, although Zheng Shuyi was not very enthusiastic to her, he was still kind and didn't ask her to do anything.
Push it backwards, it doesn't seem to be the kind of arrogant person.
So, it seems that she really misunderstood.
In fact, forget it if you misunderstood.
The point is, she sold badly with Shi Yan.
Shi Yan seemed to have made Zheng Shuyi miserable again.
Qin Shiyue scratched her head and once again fell into a life problem.
Now that she knew that her misunderstanding had caused Zheng Shuyi's harm, she couldn't have no guilt in her heart.
But for her entire life, because of her identity and background, she has always stood at the highest point, and has not bowed her head to anyone other than her elders.
Let her suddenly speak out what she has done, even more so that she can't do it.
——
That night, Zheng Shuyi went to the hairdresser to trim a little hair after get off work, and ate out again by the way.
Going home at night, and after taking a shower, it is already 11:30 in the night.
When she applied the mask, she subconsciously took out her mobile phone, and when she turned to the SMS box, she hesitated.
I didn't send it this morning because she was so angry.
But after a whole day of psychological adjustment, she began to waver again.
Think about it in another way. As Party B, it is normal for Party A to have multiple choices.
Where can Party B blame Party A for shopping around?
After figuring it out, Zheng Shuyi regained his vigor and immediately sent four text messages to Shi Yan:
No good night today.
Because I am very upset.
I can't sleep now.
If you add me to WeChat, I will be able to sleep.
Did not wait for Shi Yan's response.
Zheng Shu thought for a while, he might have to take a bit of strong medicine:
In fact, it is because I have something left with you again.
Did you see QAQ
After sending these short messages, Zheng Shuyi decided to wait a while to reply with hope.
But the waiting was too boring, so she started to simply tidy up the room.
While packing the cabinet, she saw two concert tickets for Song Lelan.
This was originally what she grabbed at the time and prepared to go with Yue Xingzhou. Now that it is nothing but a human being, this ticket is a pity.
But when he saw the ticket stub, it was seven o'clock tomorrow night, Zheng Shuyi blinked, and a bold idea came out.
She remembered that Song Lelan's album was also in Shi Yan's house.
Then if they can go to the concert together, it will be a qualitative leap for the progress of the relationship!
Zheng Shuyi squatted on the ground, looking at the two tickets, countless ideas had begun to sprout.
At this moment, the phone rang by the table.
Zheng Shuyi grabbed the phone and glanced at the screen quickly.
The lock screen prompts that you have received a text message "illiterate who can't type".
Zheng Shuyi's heart suddenly jumped twice.
The "TD" in the dream caused too much psychological shadow on her. At this moment, she actually had a strange feeling similar to "near hometown timidity".
She was afraid that Shi Yan would really reply to her with a "TD", so she would rather receive spam messages.
After preparing for the worst, Zheng Shuyi turned on the screen.
The illiterate who can't type: fall again?
"call..."
The heart that Zheng Shuyi was dangling finally landed, not just "TD".
She smiled and typed: Well, it's more important than the last dowry.
The illiterate who can't type: What?
Zheng Shuyi: It's my heart (//▽//)
The other side did not return directly.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
She touched her cheek and became annoyed again.
Is it overdone?
I really don't know how to save the situation, Zheng Shuyi intends to ask other friends for advice.
When she opened WeChat, stared at the address book interface, and wondered who to find, a red "1" suddenly popped up in the "new friend" column.
As if he was telepathic, Zheng Shuyi immediately clicked on it and saw that it was a WeChat friend named "sy·lucky" applying.
sy.
——Shiyan!
end! in! plus! on! micro! letter! Up!
I just didn't expect Shi Yan to be pretty girlish, and the suffix behind it was so showy.
The avatar is normal, a normal photo of a Corgi.
So there was no showdown just now, he seemed to eat this set.
Zheng Shuyi held his mobile phone and happily sent him a message:
Finally waited until you added me on WeChat.
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After a while.
sy·lucky:...
She was lying on the bed, her legs swayed, her head shook her head.
Zheng Shuyi: Are you going to sleep?
sy·lucky: It's still early.
Zheng Shuyi smiled and immediately took photos of the concert tickets and sent them to Shi Yan.
Zheng Shuyi: I just saw this and I was thinking about going with someone.
sy·lucky:?
Zheng Shuyi: Are you free tomorrow night?
It took a long time for the other party to reply.
sy·lucky: Yes.
Zheng Shuyi smiled and squeezed the pillow with his hand.
Zheng Shuyi: Then shall we go together tomorrow night?
It was another moment of waiting.
sy·lucky: Good.