The heart seems to be roasted on the stove, and no matter which side you choose, it is a burning & hot pain.

The coffee in the cup gradually cooled, but Xie Sinian was extremely patient and still stayed, not in a hurry to get an answer. He came prepared and seemed to be sure of Xu Zhiyuan's final decision.

"Have you thought about it?" Xie Sinian clasped his fingers on the table, in a good mood, and the curvature of his lips couldn't be hidden.

"You can't represent Ah Ci, and you don't have the right to dominate her life. "How difficult the road ahead is, Xu Zhiyuan knows the bottom in his heart. But even if they do want to separate, it shouldn't be because of that.

"Yes, I just hope you don't regret it. Xie Sinian was not annoyed, his expression was relaxed, as if being rejected was expected, and it was normal.

Soon after, Xu Zhiyuan learned from his mother that he had an extra fiancée. It was originally a marriage set by his grandfather for him, and he was ready to get married after the other party graduated from college. And Xu Zhiyuan and his mother didn't know about it before, and they felt ridiculous and funny when they thought about it.

The smoke on his fingertips was about to run out, Xu Zhiyuan extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and threw the thing into the trash.

Xu Zhiyuan smiled sarcastically.

He deserves to be an actor. Under the camera, he is always dressed in a gentle, mature and stable skin, but in front of Shen Ci, he is dressed in a harmless skin. But few people know that the real him is moody and moody. He has a deep mind, so that people can't see the depth.

But Xu Zhiyuan always felt strange, especially when he saw his character in front of the public. That feeling, like seeing another self, has a weird feeling.

After a long time, Xu Zhiyuan realized that Xie Sinian, who was praised by everyone, even copied his character, and that person was imitating him.

But it is not an imitation of Dong Shi Xiaofeng, nor is it a complete imitation. There are too many people in the world, lively, gloomy, kind, good-looking, and sharp-toothed.........

None of those are Shen Ci's favorites.

Her aesthetic has a pattern to be found, and she is fond of this aesthetic rule.

Sheys Nian is smart. He is a public figure, or a popular existence. He has a high topic and a wide range of influence, and you can see his advertisements, interviews, and discussions everywhere. And in these carpet bombing propaganda, the image he shows is all what Shen Ci likes. But he privately cut off this feeling from Shen Ci, so that Shen Ci understood that his personality was multifaceted, not a template portrayal.

He is imitating Xu Zhiyuan, but he wants to completely distinguish himself from the other party and not become a substitute for the shadow.

It's funny. He tried so hard, but in the end he let others get ahead of him. Xu Zhiyuan felt ridiculous, and he didn't even feel like ridicule.

Xie Sinian made a roundabout layout back then, and used the most bloody development to make Shen Ci hate him, and calculated Shen Ci's clear temperament of love and hate.

She has a hurdle in her heart, as long as he can't explain clearly for a day, then this obstacle will always exist, and Shen Ci can't let go. And once she says it, with Shen Ci's temperament, she will be even more painful.

The bitterness in his throat spread, and Xu Zhiyuan exhaled. It turned out that the full stop had already been arranged, and no matter how much injustice he had, he couldn't cross that full stop.

A new message popped in on the mobile phone, and Bu Qinghan came back to his senses, "You have nothing to do, let me go and check what the nephew of the Meng family is doing?"

Song Jing smiled softly, he had checked it all out, and the news was handed to him, and it was strange to react now.

"It's nothing, you keep staring at Xie Sinian. ”

The one from the Xie family, Song Jing raised his chin and his lips hooked slightly.

"Do you want me to help you find out your future siblings?"

Song Jing's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Don't worry about her." ”

Bu Qinghan couldn't help sighing, how could Song Jing have such scruples in the past, but now his conscience found out, and he finally realized that it was not good to do this.

"But you have been fighting with Xie Sinian for so many years, but in the future, you will call him a brother-in-law because of Shen Ci. As a brother, can I interview you about your feelings?"

"Can you handle it?" Song Jing darkened his face and decisively withdrew from the chat channel.

Step Qinghan: ......

*

Song Jing made a fruit salad and knocked on the door of the study. It wasn't until the sound of "come in" came from inside that he pushed the door in.

Shen Ci was wearing glasses, and his usually cold face was now more abstinent. Looking at the computer screen for a long time, Shen Ci's glasses were a little dry.

Song Jing knocked on the table and motioned for her to eat. "How much more can be changed?"

"Almost, aren't you sleeping yet?" Shen Ci yawned. I sat for a long time, and my spine was not very good.

The lamp in the study was not turned on much. Song Jing helped her stand up, "I'm not sleepy yet, do you want me to help you change the rest?"

"No, you go out and watch TV, I'll be busy in a while. ”

Song Jing had no intention of leaving, took the book, and sat down in the study, "It's just right, I'll read the book for a while." ”

The clock ticks, and the only sound of tapping on the keyboard in the quiet of the night is there. Occasionally, when I turned around, I could see Song Jing staying quietly aside, turning the pages from time to time.

I don't know when, there is no sound of even flipping through it. After the paper was corrected, Shen Ci turned off the computer softly, and cautiously pulled out the chair and walked out.

poked Song Jing's face, the other party did not move, and slept soundly. It was rare to have a time to calm down and peep at each other, Shen Ci blinked. Song Jing's eyelashes are very long, which is very similar to the eyelash essence said on the Internet. He was wearing a white shirt with a well-veined collarbone looming under his clothes. The neckline is slightly open, and the temptation is fatal.

Breath sprayed on his face, Shen Ci's heartbeat missed a beat, touched his nose in embarrassment, and then deliberately slowed down his breathing, not letting it protrude too much and wake up the other party.

Shen Ci had a feeling that she was very obscene now.

"Why don't you continue watching?"

The hoarse and lazy voice clearly fell into his ears, and Shen Ci, who was caught, opened his eyes with a weak heart, and his face was unnaturally stained with a layer of red. She straightened her waist and didn't dare to meet the other party's eyes, the dead duck had a hard mouth, and resolutely refused to admit it.

"I'm going to wake you up. ”

Song Jing smiled, "Really, but I don't seem to hear it." ”

"It's normal that you're asleep and don't hear. "A true warrior who dares to face all doubts head-on.

"Ah Ci, your ears are red. Song Jingqi was calm and relaxed, and kindly reminded her.

"What if it's red?"

But when Ah Ci is nervous, he is prone to weakness and his ears are easy to red. ”

“……”

I can't live this day!

*

Teacher's Day in the university is actually not very strong. A banner was pulled outside the Faculty of Letters, and Shen Ci glanced at it and smiled slightly.

"Ah Ci, close your eyes. Song Jing straightened the few strands of hair that jumped out, her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and she said softly.

"Do what?"

Before Shen Ci could react, a cold touch came from his lips, "Teacher's Day gift." ”

“……”

"You're doing a sneak attack again. There were a few faint stares around, and Shen Ci complained quietly, a little shy.

"Then let you sneak up on me next time?"

...... "You really spare no effort to seek welfare for yourself, shameless."

"Remember to follow Mr., there is a new song today. ”

"Guess!" Song Jing pretended to be mysterious, but he didn't tell her.

Shen Ci doesn't pay much attention to festivals, goes with the flow, and lives them as ordinary days. But today, she is a little confused.

In the office, a group of teachers gathered together and complained bitterly about why Teacher's Day was not a holiday.

Shen Ci smiled knowingly, and then began to tidy up his desk. Usually there is a lot of information, and there is a bit of chaos in the office, so I have to sort it out every once in a while.

It didn't take long for Shen Ci to shut himself up.

After being notified of her shipments, she retrieved them one by one. There were a few fresh flowers on the table, and Shen Ci was a little skeptical of life.

The first thing she received was sent by Ji Chaoyang.

"I wish our family a happy Teacher's Day, and I will invite you to a big meal when I turn around. ”

The rest are the flowers sent by Xie Sinian and Mingyuan, and the content on the greeting card is much simpler and more formal.

Being watched by the curious and gossip-eager eyes of the other teachers in the office, Shen Ci had a headache. But she didn't have time to pay attention to the gossip they were about to blurt out.

New shipments are coming.

"Mr. X?" Shen Ci read the name all over again, and looked at the large handful of blooming roses held by the delivery man, and she guessed who the other party was.

Shen rejected, and the courier was a little embarrassed. The flower shop business is not good, and the secondary sales of the flowers sold will be affected, and I hope she will not return them.

In desperation, Shen Ci asked the other party how much the bouquet was. After getting the answer, Shen Ci simply signed. After getting the bouquet, Shen Ci turned around and threw it into the trash.

Suddenly received a message from Shen Ci, or a picture of a transfer + a rose in the trash can, and a few question marks suddenly flashed on Shen Ye's head. What's the situation!

Send it to Xu Zhiyuan, and he will understand. ”

Shen Ye rolled his eyes speechlessly. If you two have a dispute, then don't abuse & treat the flowers. Flowers are innocent and costly!

"Brother Yuan, be a person. I don't want to be a microphone anymore, so let's talk about it yourself. ”

Xu Zhiyuan ignored Shen Ye. He looked fixedly at the picture sent by the other party, his eyes were deep, and he was covered with a layer of sadness.

Even if I knew the outcome, why was it still so uncomfortable when I really faced all this? My heart seemed to be pinched and I couldn't move.

Compared to his pain, Shen Ci's face was expressionless. The colleague saw that she threw the flower without blinking, and couldn't help but ask her what was wrong.

Either way, it's someone else's wish to send flowers. This can also be regarded as trampling on the sincerity of others and not respecting people enough.

Shen Ci didn't bother to say, sent a message to Song Jing and came to pick her up from work. Suddenly received a few bouquets of flowers, and she couldn't hold them alone.

Mr. Duan posted a new song, and Shen Ci plugged in the headphones and listened to the platform. The melody is lively, and as for the lyrics......

The more Shen Ci looked at the lyrics, the more familiar he felt that these words were very familiar, and many of them were vignettes of her daily experience with Song Jing. The singer is a new diva in the music industry, known for her sweet voice, for which she has the nickname of sweet bean in the circle. This song was sung by her, Rao is Shen Ci, she felt so sweet that her throat was in her throat, she was full of joy and wanted to fall in love.

There was a rough guess in his heart, Shen Ci's eyes were shining, and he smiled slightly.

I don't know who it is, but I always have in her ears the songs and works that Amway himself wrote in the past. The co-author is a change of law, I want to hear her blow a rainbow fart and praise people, and the abacus jingles.

The main owner came to pick up people, and found Shen Ci's unfathomable laughter today, and couldn't help but be a little apprehensive.

"What are you irritating about?"

Shen Ci's eyes moved, and the tear moles under the corners of his eyes also moved, "Mr. Duan, I can't see that you are quite narcissistic." ”

Song Jing calmly agreed, "Wrong, I call myself a clear understanding." ”

Shen Ci: ?

Can it still be like this?