"What do you mean by almost, wouldn't your boyfriend be sad if he didn't see you all this time?"

"Hey, why is he sad, not me?"

"Because I'm sure Xiaobai, you can't help but go to him." Lin Ruoyu clenched his hands into fists and turned on the side of Bai Ling's face.

"Hee-hee, let's go."

"Okay."

Dealing with one picture after another, Bai Ling, who hadn't rested much for a day, yawned a little sleepily.

Moving her sore neck slightly, she pulled out her phone.

Bai Ling: I'm so tired......

Bai Ling: 'Poked Jian Zhe'

Leaning back on the chair with a pout, Bai Ling clicked on the photo album and flipped it up.

As the head of the press center, she has a lot of photos on her phone.

Of course, her favorite photo now is the photo of her and Jian Zhe together.

flipped through the photos taken when she went out to play before, or she was holding Jian Zhe's arms, or the two snuggled together.

Some irritability was also healed, but after flipping through it for a while, she flipped to the photos of going to eat hot pot with Jian Zhe last week.

Bai Ling couldn't help but think of the news he saw on his mobile phone, as well as Jian Zhe's expression of wanting to speak several times.

She shook her head, tossed her phone aside, and started working on her computer again, trying to stop thinking about it.

But within a few minutes, she put down the mouse in distress and sat there with a sad brow.

"Ding"

Listening to the prompt tone, she happily picked up her mobile phone, and after finding out that it was a spam text message, she opened the chat page in disappointment and anger.

Bai Ling: What are you doing? Cat probe .jpg

Bai Ling: I'm so bored. Poor .jpg

Jian Zhe: I didn't see it just now, but my friends and I were eating out.

Jian Zhe: I love you. Than the heart .jpg

Looking at his reply, Bai Ling smiled again.

Bai Ling: I'm going to the news center to repair photos on duty these days! Ahhh

Jian Zhe: Don't cry, don't cry. Touch your head .jpg

Jian Zhe: Then if I have time these days, I'll go to the news center to find you?

Bai Ling: Okay, don't go back. Shoot silly .jpg

"It's the same thing I heard from Brother Jane."

"Shhhh Looking at Lin Ruoyu, whose willow eyebrows were upside down, Jiang Yi'an waved her hand to signal her to continue.

"Then you go, don't come to me if you have the ability!" Bai Ling's eyes were ruddy, and he shouted at Jian Zhe with a crying voice.

「…… Okay." After being silent for a long time, Jian Zhe nodded and silently put away the things on the table.

Seeing him act like this, Bai Ling held back the tears in his eyes, turned around silently, picked up his phone and walked out.

Listening to Bai Ling's whimper, Jian Zhe's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and the feeling of constriction spread to his whole body, making him a little breathless.

As the contents of the table were packed into the bag, the two seats next to each other became one seat.

Raising his hand to stroke the photo frame, looking at the smiles of him and Bai Ling on the photo, Jian Zhe sighed and put the photo frame on the table.

Tightening the bag behind him, Jian Zhe pushed the door and walked out.

"Woooooooo......oo Wow......"

Looking at Bai Ling, who was crying in Shen Meng's arms at the end of the aisle, Jian Zhe was slightly stunned.

After looking at the door from a distance, Jian Zhe silently turned around and walked towards another exit.

"Brother Jian really didn't go to Bai Ling again?"

"That's right! You don't know how sad Bai Ling was during that time." Speaking of this, Lin Ruoyu was so angry that her teeth itched.

"That is, I didn't know who he was before, otherwise I would have found him a long time ago."

Jiang Yi'an looked back a little weakly, how could this be different from the script he got?

But in front of Lin Ruoyu, he

It's not good to ask Jian Zhe again, so he has to smile awkwardly.

"What's that...... Why don't you sit down and talk to them for a while?"

"What's there to talk about, you hurry up and get out of the way for me, I'll go and tear that scumbag now."

"Eh, don't, wait, you're done listening to this recording." Jiang Yi'an opened his hands to block the door, and looked at Lin Ruoyu with a wry smile.

After a while, Lin Ruoyu, who had listened to the recording, frowned and walked around the lounge again and again.

"Smack"

"I know what's going on!" Lin Ruoyu said confidently.

"Anyway, why haven't you seen the deputy minister in the past few days?"

"Huh? You don't know yet?" At noon, in the news center, two students who were on duty chatted.

"Should I know anything?"

"Shhh......h The minister and the deputy minister quarreled and him off."

"Really, huh?"

"Can I lie to you? When I came back that day to get my things, in the afternoon, the deputy minister's desk was emptied, and the picture frames on the table were covered, as if they had taken out their group photos."

"That doesn't mean much......

"Be quiet, do you want to be caught by the minister?"

"Then you say."

"I came up the stairs from the side of the Seven Sects, and I happened to meet the Deputy Minister. I said hello to him, but he ignored me, and when he came down the stairs, he seemed to be distracted and almost fell."

"And then?" The man tore open a packet of potato chips and placed them on the table.

"Later, I didn't think much about it, so I grabbed two books and rushed to class."

"But, guess what I saw when I walked up the stairs from the Ten Sects?"

"What do you see?" The man asked, a little nervously, grabbing a handful of potato chips and putting them in his mouth.

"V I'm 50, please eat Crazy Thursday."

"you." The man laughed and cursed, and his nervousness was relieved.

"I won't talk to you anymore, in fact, I saw the minister crying over there."

"What are you crying about?"

"Are you stupid, it's been a long time since you've seen the deputy minister coming. If you want me to say, they may divide ......."

"Divide what?" In the gentle tone, there is an inexplicable majesty.

"Uh......" The two of them looked at each other, quickly put down the potato chips in their hands, and got to work.

Shaking his head, Shen Meng walked into the small separate office with the packed meal.

"Knock Knock ......"

"Come in."

She pushed the door open and entered, and at a glance saw balls of paper all over the table.

"Xiaobai, I heard Ruoyu say that I didn't see you at noon." Shaking the packing box in her hand, Shen Meng put it on the table, looking at Bai Ling, who was hugging her legs and curling up on the chair, she sighed slightly.

"Let's eat first."

"Okay." After tidying up the table a little, Shen Meng sat next to Bai Ling.

After Bai Ling finished eating absentmindedly, looking at the photos she clicked on the computer, Shen Meng couldn't help but ask. "Xiaobai, didn't you go to him?"

「…… Nope."

"And what about him?"

Silence was the best answer, Shen Meng rubbed Bai Ling's head. "You are fighting like this, and the last thing that hurts will only be yourself."

Biting his lip, Bai Ling shook his head and did not speak.

"Then I'll go first, there are still classes in the afternoon, you can rest."

"Hmm."

Glancing at Bai Ling uncomfortably at the door, Shen Meng made up his mind to have a good chat with her tonight.

"You mean, after they quarreled, they took their angry words seriously?"

"yes, otherwise how can I explain the fact that neither of them went to find anyone."

After listening to Jian Zhe's previous recording, Lin Ruoyu could also be sure that he really cared about Bai Ling.

"So what now?" The two of them disagreed

Said in unison.

"Squeak......

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the two were stunned.

Bai Ling, who was still sobbing, followed behind Shen Meng, like some young mother with her child.

"If it rains, we...... Let's go." Bai Ling whimpered.

Shen Meng looked at them helplessly, there was no way, they could persuade Bai Ling at most, and it was impossible to pull her to Jian Zhe.

Jiang Yi'an was a little anxious, "Classmate Bai Ling, why don't you listen to what Jian Zhe said first?"

"Yes, yes, Xiaobai, you can listen to it first, right?" Lin Ruoyu hurriedly walked up to Bai Ling and grabbed her hand.

"I don't want to see him......"

"Oh, Xiaobai, it's not like this......" Lin Ruoyu was so anxious that she couldn't speak, but fortunately, Jiang Yi'an handed her the phone in time.

"'Do you still like her?' 」

"'Of course I like her......"

Hearing this familiar voice, Bai Ling's breathing became more steady, and she listened quietly to the content of this recording.

Looking at the uncertain look in Bai Ling's eyes, Jiang Yi'an glanced at Shen Meng.

While Bai Ling was listening intently to the recording, the two quietly walked to the side and asked Lin Ruoyu to accompany Bai Ling.

"So what's going on on Bai Ling's side?"

"She and Jian Zhe are angry, and I don't understand what the relationship between the two of them is......

Shen Meng sighed, although she had persuaded Bai Ling half a year ago, until now Bai Ling was still angry in her heart.

"Okay, just do what you want......" Jian Zhe's voice came from the room, the corner of Jiang Yi'an's eyes jumped, and the closed door was pushed open.

Jian Zhe walked out of the room and looked at Bai Ling with a complicated expression.

"Why didn't you tell me?" In her choked tone, you could hear that she was expecting something.

「…… I don't want you to bother."

"And now?"

Jian Zhe shook his head and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yi'an.

"Give me the press card, and I'll give it back to her."

With a toothache, he looked at Yu Xuan and Lu Hao behind Jian Zhe, and Jiang Yi'an slowly turned out today's culprit from his bag.

"Give the press card directly to Bai Ling." Bai Ze's voice sounded at the right time, making Jiang Yi'an's actions pause.

'Is it really okay?' "

"Hah...... Ah, there won't be any problems. You give her your press card, tell her to open it, and then go out with the others."

Hearing this, Jiang Yian looked thoughtfully at the press card in his hand.

Bai Ze turned over in his pocket, as if he had just been woken up by the action of his press card, and fell asleep again.

Behind Jian Zhe, Yu Xuan and Lu Hao, who saw Jiang Yi'an take out their press cards, shook their heads wildly, and were relieved to find that he didn't mean to give it to Jian Zhe.

"Bai Ling, remember to open your press card and take a look."

Smiled and gave the press card to Bai Ling, Jiang Yi'an took the mobile phone, ignored the crazy eyes of Yu Xuan and Lu Hao, and dragged the two to the door.

Turning around and nodding at Shen Meng, although she didn't understand the purpose of Jiang Yi'an's move, she still pulled Lin Ruoyu out with her.

As soon as a few people came out, they were surrounded by people waiting outside.

"What's going on, what's going on with Brother Jane and that girl?"

Chen Xinghe drank the little lemonade left in the cup, and took a few glasses from the box next to him and handed them to them.

"Thank you." Shen Meng said softly, pulling Lin Ruoyu to Su Li and Liu Qingran's side.

Nodding towards Su Li, Jiang Yi'an inserted the straw into the cup.

"No, Brother Jiang, what are you doing pulling me and Yu Xuan out, haven't you made it clear yet?"

"Didn't make it clear how you two let him out?"

"Didn't that stop you?" looked at Lu Hao, who was more than nine meters tall

The grievance on Da Gao's face at this time, Jiang Yi'an couldn't help laughing.

"No, why are you still happy?"

"Ahem, ahem...... Don't worry, it's okay. If nothing else, wait a little longer and we'll be able to go to dinner."

Looking at Jiang Yi'an with a smile on his face, Lu Hao's Yu Xuan had no choice but to sigh and sit together and drink lemonade.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Bai Ling tightly grasped the press card with Jian Zhe's photo printed on it, and asked as calmly as he tried to keep his voice calm.

「……」

「……」

"It doesn't matter." Jian Zhe shook his head slowly, turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, his hind legs froze in place, and his heavy heart made him not want to leave at all.

Trembling to suppress the sound of his heavy breathing, Jian Zhe slowly turned around, looking at Bai Ling, whose tears were about to burst out of his eyes, he felt a pain in his heart.

"You open your press card and take a look." The hoarse voice is not like the calm person in the past, but it is extremely doting on her. More like a cry for help from a desperate person after grabbing the reins.

Bai Ling lowered her head, clumsily trying to find the gap in her press card, but she tried several times with trembling hands, but she still couldn't open it.

A pair of hands gently wrapped around the side of her hand, and she raised her head blankly, finding that Jian Zhe also had a faint mist in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

"......" breathed sluggishly, and she stood on her tiptoes in disbelief, her face pressed against her face to feel the temperature on his body.

Bai Ling threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Before Jian Zhe could react, Bai Ling stood back again, "So...... Are you going to take me with you this time?"

The sound of crying echoed in the lounge, making Jian Zhe's heart tighten.

Gently raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Jian Zhe hugged Bai Ling into his arms.

The sobbing girl's body trembled slightly, and he patted Bai Ling gently on the back.

"It's not just this time...... I'll take you with me every time I do that."

「…… Whoa, whoa, a......a

Bai Ling couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart anymore, hugged Jian Zhe and cried loudly.

"Next time...... If you leave me alone next time...... I'll just ......."

"There's no next time." Holding Bai Ling tightly in his arms, Jian Zhe looked at the press card in his hand and slowly unwrapped it from it.

"Now, look, the photo of our first date......

Jian Zhe removed the plastic shell of the press card, and between the two thin color prints was the photo he had taken from the frame.

Seeing Jian Zhe put the photo in front of her eyes, Bai Ling cried again.

"Who made you angry with me......" Gently pushing Jian Zhe away, Bai Ling hammered Jian Zhe with a fist.

And Jian Zhe just smiled and raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes. After the white aura was almost sprinkled, he hugged her tightly.

"Let's go eat later, I have a lot to say to you......" Jian Zhe whispered in Bai Ling's ear.

"Uh-huh......