Walking out of the teahouse, her steps were close to disorder, her feet twisted slightly, and she almost fell off the steps.

The moment she grabbed the handrail next to her, she heard a slightly nervous voice from below, "Bu Yanxi? ”

Subconsciously raised his head, Rong Sang stood at the foot of the steps, the flickering neon reflected his face, glowing with a faint fluorescence, a beautiful scene.

She looked at him stunned, stagnant.

"You have something that fell to me, I'll send it to you...... What happened to you? ”

Suddenly noticed that her face didn't seem to be normal, and her eyes were also glowing with mist-like water, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was a little more surprise in those radiant eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Bu Yanxi rushed down the steps, almost rushing into his arms at the moment when he blurted out "You slow down".

The beauty sent her arms, the familiar and soft fragrance made Rong Sang lose his mind for a moment, he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to hug her back, his hand was in the air, but he quietly clenched his fists, and finally just hesitated to pat the hair on her back, "What's wrong?" Not going well at work? ”

His voice was a little tolerant and gentle, Bu Yanxi couldn't hold back, his nose was sore, and tears fell.

Feeling the wetness on her chest, Rong Sang's expression changed slightly, and she raised her hand to straighten her head, and sure enough, she saw a pear blossom with rain.

His brow furrowed violently, then loosened.

Unable to meet his obscure eyes, Bu Yanxi, who was venting his emotions, stagnated his thinking for a long time before wiping his tears and withdrawing from his embrace.

Rong Sang was not as she wished, holding her head and not letting go, "Let's talk first, why are you crying?" He hesitated slightly, "Isn't it...... Today's interview, your editor-in-chief is not satisfied? ”

Listening to him mention the interview, Bu Yanxi's originally relieved mentality collapsed again, a pair of red eyes widened slightly, revealing a straightforward and silent accusation, and her wet eyelashes trembled.

Trembling all the way to the bottom of a man's heart.

Rong Sang's hand shook and let go of her, but he lowered his eyes quietly, "Okay, if you want to know anything, I'll tell you." ”

His tone was much calmer than before, but the hand behind his back was quietly tightened.

There seemed to be a lingering warmth between his fingers, and he steadied himself and continued, "Give me your editor-in-chief's phone number, and I'll look for her now." ”

"It's not." Bu Yanxi said softly at this time, "It's not because of this. ”

The voice that had just cried was mixed with a soft nasal voice, and the words were as good as flowing, "I just suddenly felt wronged." ”

Rong Sang was stunned and looked at her fixedly, "You like to see me anxious so much?" ”

"W-What?"

Rong Sang looked at her with a complicated expression.

The evening breeze blows through the foliage, and the atmosphere is frozen for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back." Defeated in the eye with him, Bu Yanxi lowered her head, looking quite pitiful and flattering, "I didn't mean to worry you." ”

She always did. Words and deeds are inconsistent, and they want to refuse and welcome. While rejecting him sincerely, he slyly tested his heart. For some reason, she seemed to care about the status of his heart, and everything could be used as a tool. Then when he loses his temper, she can return to the line of so-called friends without any regrets.

Completely put the enemy in and I retreated, and when the enemy retreated, I first showed weakness, and then seduced the enemy to advance to the fullest.

However, he had no reason to accuse her, but he was still very bad...... Eat her set.