Jian Ran stood at the door, put on his coat, took his handbag, and waited for Fu Wenfang, who was sitting at the dining table.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jian Ran looked at Fu Wenxiao and was slightly distracted, and had no intention of getting up.

Fu Wenxiao noticed it, and Jian Ran was angry. But I don't know how to solve this situation, and I am a little at a loss. Actually, I didn't want to refuse, but I didn't dare to respond rashly. It's an adult seriousness.

"Let's go."

A crisp and crisp voice came, completely different from the serious speech just now.

The two of them left the room without letting the two glasses full of milk and soy milk sit on the table.

...

Jian Ran finally returned to the president's office from the conference room of the bidding team, and the five big men cheered and jumped!

The first morning that Jian Ran did not come, and the five people were still immersed in joy by noon.

"I'll just say that Mr. Fu and Mr. Jian quarreled! Yesterday, it must have been Mr. Fu who drunk Mr. Jian, and then hehehehe! ”

"Anyway, if they reconcile, we won't have to endure the low pressure!"

"Yes, although Mr. Jian is good-looking, he is also an iceberg beauty! can only look at it from a distance, it is really unblessed to face it every day! ”

"Okay, okay, let's do one for He Ju to eat yesterday!"

Five people picked up drinks in the cafeteria and toasted in a decent manner.

"One more for the sum of two!"

"Finally, do a smooth job for the bidding!"

The five of them drank three drinks in a row, which was enough to see how happy it was for Jian Ran not to show up in the morning.

And Jian Ran and Fu Wenxiao, who appeared in the canteen together, did not cause any commotion, everyone has become accustomed to the two of them appearing in the canteen every day in the past few months, and it is not strange.

Fu Wenxiao looked at Jian Ran as if nothing had happened in the morning.

Compared with the previous deliberate dodge, the current indifference made Fu Wenxiao feel more worried.

I think I have a certain understanding of Jian Ran, although she looks strong and indifferent, but in fact she is a little girl, sometimes she pretends to be strong, sometimes she relies on coquettishness to get by, and sometimes she has a little cleverness of a little girl.

is obviously such a Jian Ran, how can he coincide with Jian Ran, who is like a nobody in front of him at this moment?

"Jane, I think we should talk about it."

"What's wrong? To plan or not to plan? Do you have a new idea? ”

Jian Ran put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Fu Wenfang formally. It seems to be waiting seriously for Fu Wenxiao to come up with a new plan for the meeting that just started in the morning.

Fu Wenxiao was even a little in a trance, was the person who stopped himself seriously in the morning and said that I liked you really something, or was it a fantasy of his own?

Or are today's young kids just talking about having fun?

"Jian Ran, you know what I'm referring to." Fu Wenxiao frowned and watched the whole process of Jian Ran's transformation from that serious face to indifference.

"Okay, it's not good to talk about it here, let's go, let's go back to the office." Jian Ran nodded calmly and self-controllably at Fu Wenxiao, took the lead in standing up, and sent the tableware to the recycling office.

Along the way, Jian Ran's high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound, and Fu Wenxiao followed Jian Ran to the elevator together.

Jian Ran, who was standing in front, could see every expression of Fu Wenxiao from the reflector. What is Fu Wenxiao thinking at this moment?

Without waiting for Jian Ran to think too much, the elevator had already stopped.

When the two appeared in the office together, the secretary Konishi had just come out of the office, and two cups of steaming tea on the table appeared there.

It's a habit for both of them to have a cup of tea after a meal to refresh themselves, and in this season, a cup of tea is enough to warm up.

Jian Ran brought the teacup to the coffee table in front of the sofa, blew it gently, took a sip of tea, and quietly waited for Fu Wenxiao behind him to sit on the sofa opposite.

Actually, what are you talking about? Except for feelings, everything is talked about clearly, listed and sorted according to time and capital, and everything can be analyzed clearly.

But how to talk about feelings? Everyone stands in their own subjective position to break down the gains and losses, can you say it clearly?

Fu Wenxiao watched Jian Ran sit calmly on the sofa and drink tea, still thinking about how to say his thoughts so that the girl in front of him could understand.

"Can I guess what you're trying to tell me?"

Jian Ran put down the teacup and took the lead in speaking, only after finishing looking at Fu Wenfang, who was already sitting opposite him.

Fu Wenxiao didn't make a sound, just looked at Jian Ran's calm face.

"You want to say, I'm still young, I don't know what liking is, what dependence is, what life is; You want to say, I just haven't seen more people yet, so I have feelings for you who are always around, and I can't figure it out; Or do you want to say, what I like is the external you, I don't know the real you at all, and if I do, I may not like it, right? ”

Fu Wenxiao wanted to say something to refute, but he found that he couldn't refute it at all, because last night, he was really worried about these problems.

For a girl who is so much younger than herself, Fu Wenxiao doesn't know what she's thinking, doesn't know how hot it is, and doesn't even know if she will like it if she gets along with her in her own way.

His worries are far more than these, as well as the potential risks after being with him, whether she will be injured because of herself, whether she can withstand the ever-changing trend of public opinion, and if she really stands on the cusp one day, will she regret her show of love.

Jian Ran saw that Fu Wenxiao didn't speak for a long time, and felt even more cold in her heart, she guessed correctly, right? At the end of the day, it's just because I don't like it. If you like it, how can you have so many excuses?

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about, we have to work together in the future, and nothing has happened."

After Jian Ran finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and sat back at the desk, and there was even a hint of prayer in the last sentence.

Fu Wenxiao felt that it shouldn't be like this, he didn't want to say this, but he couldn't refute it. Maybe both of them need time to think about this calmly.

Maybe those ridiculous impulsive thoughts that I once had were forbidden fruits, harming others and myself. It's better to take this opportunity to calm yourself down, if it weren't for the kiss yesterday, you wouldn't have fallen into this dilemma, after all, you were still impulsive.

In the next few days, the two of them seemed to really forget about this brief episode, and regularly commuted to and from work together, ate together, and held meetings together.

However, it's different. Fu Wenxiao clearly felt that Jian Ran was different. She has her own ideas, both at work and in life.

She started speaking at conferences, started saying some of her own opinions, and even had a new social network. She began to rely less on him.

It's like she's bringing a switch, and it's easy to switch between two completely different people.