Chapter 13 Give Me a Chance, Shall I Be My Bole?
It seemed that he was worried that Pu Xinyi would misunderstand Ruan Cen, Yin Mi reached out and pulled his sleeve, his eyes were a little watery, "Brother Chengqi, Sister Ruan Cen is a good person, you must believe her!" ”
Her movements are fast, and it feels like a subconscious act.
Pu Xin didn't notice for a while, the wide sleeves of the costume were tightly grasped by her, and when she reacted, she only heard the sound of the screen cracking.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, Yin Mi's mobile phone was let go by her hand, and he had accidentally fallen to the ground. The screen is facing down, combined with the cracking sound just now, it is undoubtedly broken.
"Ahh Saturday lamented.
Yin Mi's mobile phone is a hot-selling brand nowadays, with exquisite appearance, pink and cute, thin body, large screen, light and easy to carry, very convenient to use, and full of girlish hearts, very suitable for young women.
Moreover, this mobile phone was given by Pu Xinyi, which is of great significance.
It was still in the closed beta stage when I received it, and Pu Xin took a lot of effort to get it, and I gave it to her as a birthday gift.
Yin Mi usually treasures it, and after using it for almost two years, he has been careful and has never bumped into it.
Can be ...... today
Shattered.
Pu Xin quickly flashed a trace of imperceptible emotion in his eyes, and the expression on his face changed slightly, but there was not much turmoil in his heart.
Yin Mi looked at the phone in a daze at first, as if he was a little confused, and then reacted instantly, while feeling sorry for the phone, he secretly glanced at Pu Xinyi, saw that his expression had changed, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't take good care of it......"
The sadness on her countenance was palpable, her eyes were a little red, and her eyes were misty, wet, as if there were ripples of water. The voice was low, and the sad emotions enveloped the whole body, as if he was about to cry, but he bit his lip and tried his best to prevent the tears from flowing, looking stubborn and aggrieved, which made people feel very distressed.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Pu Xinyi's lack of reaction, Yin Mi secretly pinched himself, and bit his lip again, trying to show a more melancholy mood.
Then, she bent over her knees and crouched down to pick up her phone.
Before I touched it, my hand was held in the palm of my hand, which was a little cold, but very comfortable.
"Needless to say, I'm sorry, since it's been given to you, it's yours, and you can do whatever you want with it." Pu Xinyi's voice was gentle and mellow, "What's more, you have always loved and cared for it well, and it was not your fault that you accidentally fell today." ”
An unintentional mistake was an accident.
Pu Xin didn't blame her, it was just a mobile phone, and he couldn't get angry and ruin the friendship he had made for seven years.
A man's words of comfort often become a catalyst for a woman's tears.
Yin Mi's tears burst out of her eyes, and the beads slowly crossed her cheeks, pure and moving.
She choked up and said, "Thank you, Brother Chengqi, thank you for not blaming me." ”
"It's okay, don't think too much."
Pu Xin reached out and picked up the phone and put it on the small table next to him.
The screen is too broken to use, but the performance is too good, the live broadcast is still playing, and noisy sounds are heard from time to time.
Pu Xin was not interested, calculated that the time was almost over, and got up to leave.
But the sudden female voice in the live broadcast made him pause.
Ruan Cen......
She said, "It is in heaven to make things happen, and it is up to people to make things happen." Since I am fortunate to be Pu Chengqi's agent, I will try my best to make him popular. I may just be a newcomer, but no one can say for sure what is the potential. It is said that Maxima is often there and Bole is hard to find, and everyone knows that what newcomers need most is opportunity. So, I hope the public will give me a chance to be my Bole? ”
The voice is clear and warm, and he speaks with confidence, as confident as the last time he said that he would be popular.