"Why?" Yue Peng subconsciously spoke, but in the next second, he reacted and smiled bitterly, "What do I ask......?" Forget it, now that you've made your decision, I won't force you to stay. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Thank you, editor-in-chief. ”

For Yue Peng's refusal, Chenyang was full of gratitude.

Yue Peng sighed, "You kid, I knew that you wouldn't stay in the Capital Daily for too long, and those bastards above thought you could turn the Capital Daily upside down, hum!"

With a sneer, Yue Peng asked, "When do you plan to send me your resignation letter?"

"Wait a while. ”

"After a while?"

Chenyang thought for a while and said, "Well, in fact, I don't plan to resign during this time, mainly because I want to ......"

Before Chenyang finished speaking, Yue Peng raised his hand and interrupted, "Okay, you don't need to say it, I know what you think, don't wait, the list of winners of the Bart Literary Award can't come out this month, this is a very serious award, there are a lot of rules and regulations, and I have to go to the novel newspaper to hand over the work at most until the end of this month, and in the same way, there will be new people here to hand over the work, and when the time comes, there will be a new leader, and the work is piled up, who will have time to deal with your resignation letter?" Besides, the newspaper doesn't know if you can let you go, but I don't think you can leave if you want to. ”

Sighing, Yue Peng said helplessly, "I came to our newspaper for an internship when I just graduated, and after graduation, I also went outside for a while, and finally returned to work in our newspaper. ”

Chenyang smiled.

Yue Peng also turned his head and smiled, and then, he continued, "You kid is a talent, I've been in the newspaper office for so long, I haven't seen anyone like you, this may be God's reward, so, I don't want to say those things on the scene, you have to go, I won't stop you, but there is one thing, I hope it is a good gathering and dispersal, Xiao Chen, do you understand what I mean?"

After saying that, Chenyang didn't hide it, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, editor-in-chief, it's not unconvincing that I want to leave this time, it's just that I feel that the 'story club' is now on the right track, and it's not interesting for me to stay, and I'm going to go to the capital university in September this year to study music, during which I want to take a break, so ......"

Yue Peng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Chenyang also pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The two of them walked side by side, no one spoke, and when they were almost at the crossroads, Yue Peng said, "Tomorrow you report your resignation to me, I will give you your resignation when I am free in the past two days, and you can also go home and rest well." ”

"Thank you, editor-in-chief. ”

"Hey, it's okay. Waving his hand, Yue Peng stopped a taxi and took Chenyang inside, closed the door, and asked, "Where is home?"

"Twin Tree Village. ”

"Go to Twin Tree Village. ”

……

Wen Xia family.

As soon as Chenyang entered the door, he heard a muffled voice from the sofa, "Are you back?"

"Didn't sleep?"

Wen Xia sat up and tore off the mask on her face, "Why is it so late?" she looked at her watch, "I've been back for two hours, and you're going to play again?"

"No," Chenyang said, changing his shoes, "and walked with the editor-in-chief. ”

Wen Xia sighed, and then gossiped forward, "Can you tell me what you said?"

"Nothing. ”

"What's nothing?"

"Nothing is nothing. Chenyang took off his coat and pointed to his face, "You're not going to wash this thing?"

Wen Xia patted him in the mirror, "It's not time yet, you have to wait until it's dry before you can wash it, hey, you haven't answered me yet, what did you say to the editor-in-chief?"

"When did you gossip so much?" said Chenyang with a smile.

Wen Xia was a little embarrassed to be said, her little face flushed, and she said duplicity as she walked towards the sofa, "If you don't tell me, you won't tell, I don't have to know." ”

Chenyang shook his head, he really didn't realize that this girl had such a cute side.

Pressing the urge to pinch her face hard, Chenyang said, "I told the editor-in-chief that I was going to resign." ”

"Oh, resign," Wen Xia nodded pretending not to care, but in the next second, her whole body jumped up from the sofa, "Huh?

"Because I don't want to do it anymore. ”

"Why don't you want to do it? Don't you ......do it well? What will I do after you resign?" Xiao Nizi was a little anxious, and began to speak uncomfortably,

Chenyang was amused, "Of course you continue to take it with you in the newspaper office." ”

Wen Xia asked, "Then do you still write books?"

Chenyang: "Of course. ”

"The manuscript is still submitted to the newspaper?"

"How is that possible, I remember that our contract expired at the end of the month, right, and I would ask the newspaper to terminate it at that time. ”

Wen Xia was speechless, she looked at Chenyang in a daze, feeling that her head couldn't turn a little, and in an instant, the air seemed to be much thinner, making her breathe a little unhappy, she looked at Chenyang fixedly, and wanted to say a lot of things, but reason told her that there were some things that she didn't have the right to say even if she was a high school classmate.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

It's just a termination of the contract, why does she feel uncomfortable, why does she want to cry, why does she feel so powerless, why, why?

Looking at Chenyang's back to the bedroom, Wen Xia's mind was full of question marks.

……

Bedchamber.

Chenyang sat in front of the computer and began to think of a resignation letter.

How to write it?

He didn't stay long in the capital daily newspaper, but the newspaper gave him a lot of memories, good and bad, and he couldn't count them all.

Although he used to have such feelings for Xiang Yang, after all, it was a fusion based on the memory of the original owner, and it was not comparable to what he really experienced in the Capital Daily.

Now that he is leaving, this letter of resignation will be the last work he will leave in the capital daily, what to say?

What should I say?

Sadness?

A chic farewell?

Sensational?

Selling miserably and making a lot of money?

In an instant, all kinds of routines for writing online articles and testimonials on the shelves in his previous life appeared in Chenyang's mind.

However, it was only a second, and these routines were all vetoed by Chenyang, how could his resignation letter be so popular!

After abandoning these so-called routines, Chenyang began to think again.

Think, think.

Think, think.

Suddenly, a very famous resignation letter from a previous life jumped into my mind.

Although the content of this resignation letter is very short, the Huaxia in Chenyang caused an uproar shortly after it broke out, and for a long time afterward, the two sentences in this resignation letter began to spread as Internet buzzwords.

Syllable!

Chenyang snapped his fingers, "Gotcha, that's it!"