She tilted her head and stared blankly at the ceiling, full of grievance and helplessness.

Regarding indigo dyeing, it has become a knot in her heart for so many years, an obsession, but this obsession has been denied again and again, and she can't say anything.

Obviously she is the designer, but she is faced with being forcibly changed.

On one side is the entire ZV, Ji's, and the other is her own mission, she has always been heartless, and she has never felt so depressed and powerless.

Ji Xiang drove downstairs like a few days ago, an hour later than before, and still didn't see Xu Jingyou come down.

He took out his phone, clicked on the call log, and dialed the first call.

"Toot-toot-toot-"

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

Ji Chengguo got out of the car and went upstairs.

The office was empty, only the light was on in Xu Jingyou's studio, and he gently pushed it open, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside.

But when I entered the door, I saw the mess all over the ground, but I didn't see her.

The scene in the workshop really shocked him, and when he went upstairs to see it a few days ago, her workshop was not as tidy as it was now, but it was not as chaotic as it was now.

Manuscript paper was scattered on the floor, on the table, and on the cutting table.

This mess made Ji Cheng feel uneasy.

What happened to her?

Leaving the studio, Ji Cheng folded and went to the conference room to look for it. The conference room was pitch black, only a little light from the window sprinkled on the ground, he didn't wear glasses, he couldn't see anything clearly, he could only stand outside the door and call in.

"Xu Jingyou? Are you in there?"

“……”

Xu Jingyou, who was leaning on the chair, woke up suddenly, eased down for a few seconds, and heard Ji Cheng's voice, she stood up and stared at the door.

Ji Cheng heard the sound of the swivel chair pulling, and in the next second, before the call that reached his mouth was spoken, he was rushed over and hugged tightly.

Xu Jingyou buried his head in Ji Cheng's arms and pulled his voice hoarse from exhaustion.

"I'll just lean on for a while, okay?"

Hearing her voice, Ji Cheng was shocked.

When did she become so cautious about herself?

This made him feel guilty inexplicably, was he too fierce to her before?

Ji Cheng's voice was soft, hugging her,

"Yes."

When Ji Cheng's hands circled her, Xu Jingyou lowered his hands and pressed his body completely against him. Ji Cheng felt her weight, the first time he saw her in this state, so many days of listlessness, what happened?

Is it just because I'm too tired?

"How are you?"

The man in his arms squirmed, "Good." It's okay. Just a little bit tired. ”

After speaking, he raised his head slowly, wanting to pull out of his embrace, but when he took a step, he was pulled back by Ji Cheng and re-clamped in his arms.

He rested his chin against her head, and his voice was gentle,

"Aren't you tired? Just stay a little longer. ”

Xu Jingyou's tears burst out of his eyes in an instant and soaked into Ji Cheng's coat, so Ji Cheng didn't feel the coldness of the tears.

Is hugging addictive?

Ji Cheng thought that he would, because the person in his arms was the person he wanted to hug with all his strength after he tried his best.

At that moment, Ji Cheng had a small wonderful thought in his heart, he wanted to protect her.

She looked so sad, so tired.

He hadn't seen her smile in a long time, and she didn't joke with herself anymore, and she didn't have a dead face anymore.

Ji Cheng had the feeling that he had ruined her.

What is Like?

It dawned on him.

This is like, he likes, Xu Jingyou.

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