Ten minutes later, I was taken to the general manager's office as a living sacrifice.

When I pushed the door in, I saw Vivian's mean eyes.

There was a sudden buzz in my ears, and the headache was even more obvious, and I didn't know what kind of mental torture awaited me.

I was completely depressed, the moment I stood in front of Yu Tian and was stared at by him hard.

At that moment, my heart was surging, and I was almost suffocated. I even forgot about my dark circles and my brain that was about to crash, and tried desperately to make myself stand straight.

I don't want to be looked down upon by him.

But I don't have anything in my body that he values at all.

Yu Tian finally sat me down, but he began to bury his head in the large pile of Wen Jiàn on the table. As the minutes ticked by, he never looked like he wanted to speak.

I was stunned, and all the previous words about the explanation were passed.

Before being dried into a sheet of salted fish, I said, "I will resign after the matter is resolved, as for the liquidated damages and the compensation for this accident, you can directly open the number, and I will pay for it." ”

In fact, I never thought that one day I would use money to suppress the rest of the day, because I was never willing to let him be questioned a little bit, which made me more uncomfortable than my own grievances.

So after saying that sentence, I quickly regretted it, and gritted my teeth in my heart and hated myself.

But Yu Tian smiled, and he looked up at me.

I naively thought about whether the next plot would be him standing up and walking to me, and then he stroked the top of my head very gently and kindly, and said in a warm tone, "The little thing messed things up again, do you want me to help you clean up the aftermath?" ”

Yu Tian is a person who is cold or silent most of the time, but he is very vivid in my memory, and every smile or frowning movement has a faint brilliance.

So I raised my head, full of anticipation, but met Yu Tian's sharp eyes that almost pierced me, they were focused precisely and clearly, without the slightest color or temperature.

The fantasy plot turns into a huge bubble somewhere in the bottom of my heart, which is unhesitating and full of tragedy, and finally swallowed up completely by sadness.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Tian finally asked, or maybe this was the question that was bothering him, and when he said it, his voice was dry, probably like his throat was tight.

And I only do that when I'm nervous and expectant.

I was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly my nose was sour and I replied, "Hey, I really didn't mean to, if I knew you were here, I wouldn't have come." ”

It was a hippie smile on his face, a little abrupt, and even I felt quite underwhelmed.

I may think that I answered very well, but Yu Tian's eyes began a new round of unpredictable, he looked at me, the color of his pupils was very dark, as if he was distinguishing the truth of my words, and the strength of his fingers holding the pen was also increasing silently, making a muffled sound.

He asked again, "You know Lin very well?" ”

"Well, sort of. Don't embarrass him. ”

With that, I turned my head sideways and watched the narrow sky grow in color.

I thought I was quite powerful, because Yu Tian's eyes finally stayed on the attribute of being very sad, and he looked at me with deep reluctance but very calm. I decided not to explain the misunderstanding.

But I was wrong again, and when I turned my head, I saw a huge glass bottle with coins on the bookcase next to me.

It was like a pile of hard broken glass, deep and shallow inserted into the heart, with a soft pain.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the whole dusk has been washed away. The warm light of the street lamp is refracted from different angles, stabbing into the eyes with bad intentions

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