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Early in the morning, I stood in Editor-in-Chief Ma's office to check the list of invitees with her, but she seemed to know Fang Chenyao's intentional embarrassment.

Editor-in-Chief Ma carefully read all the lists, and her seriousness and sternness were not justified.I looked at her. When I first joined C magazine, it was Editor-in-Chief Ma who interviewed me in this office. At that time, I was so nervous that I couldn’t speak, after all, I had just graduated at that time.

But I am still grateful to her, she gave me a chance and gave me courage.

If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't know that my mouth can be so powerful?Because the editor-in-chief Ma has not spoken, I stood aside and waited for her order. I was so bored that I remembered the time when I first met her.

Sometimes the first impression is really important, but most of the time you will get to know her after getting along with her.

"Yun'er, what's the situation with Fang Chenyao and Xia Jing?" Editor-in-Chief Ma put the list aside, propped his elbows on the table and looked at me with crossed hands, waiting for my answer.

These two people have been listed as "big problems" in my heart, even if they are poor students in school.

"I went to see Xia Jing yesterday, she told the charity party—"

"You should know that if you can invite Xia Jing, on the one hand, it will show the strength of our magazine, and on the other hand, it will definitely be a headline topic." Editor-in-chief Ma's eyes shone fiercely, which is her usual look at work, and it is also because of this It was a stern look that earned her the title of "Devil Head".

I straightened my bangs. In fact, I'm not clear about what Editor-in-Chief Ma said. Who wouldn't want to invite Xia Jing? Compared with the other female roles, Xia Jing is indeed an exception.

Occasionally, I remembered the relationship between Yin Zihao and Xia Jing that Yin Zihao told me last night. Although I had let go of it, my intuition made me feel that Xia Jing still had feelings for Yin Zihao, more than friendship.

Editor-in-Chief Ma saw that I hadn't spoken for a long time, with his eyes tilted, and he seemed to listen: "Fang Chenyao's side is actually easy to talk about, mainly because of some grudges, she just deliberately made things difficult for you."

"What do I need to do?"

"I'll ask Deputy Editor Lu to talk to her."

I smiled, this method is good, to a certain extent, Fang Chenyao will still give Lu Songze face.

They are a couple!I smiled coldly in my heart.

"I looked at the list and it's okay. Xia Jing will find a way." Editor-in-Chief Ma said, "You can sort out some awards. I'll ask other colleagues to sort them out, and then I'll go through them with Deputy Editor-in-Chief Lu. .”

Editor-in-chief Ma gave me the list, and I walked out of the editor-in-chief's room with the list.

When passing by the deputy editor's office, Lu Songze just came out of the office. He glanced at the list in my hand and walked to my side: "Let's go out and have a chat."

"No—" I blurted out my refusal, but thinking that Fang Chenyao didn't want to participate in this anniversary celebration, "I'll put the list down and wait for you at the coffee shop downstairs."

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a little joy in his eyes, he nodded.

When I arrived at the coffee shop, Lu Songze was already there. He still likes to drink Americano coffee, and he ordered me a glass of lemon and honey water in my place.

"Wait for me," I said.

I went to the cashier counter and re-ordered a cup of coffee for myself. I walked up to him with the coffee cup and sat down. He looked at the cup in my hand and was stunned for a moment.

"You don't like coffee, don't you?" he asked.

I took a sip of the coffee, and the bitter taste hit me, sobering up: "People's tastes will change, just like drinking lemon and honey water before, but I took a sip of coffee by chance, and found that the bitterness of coffee is more refreshing."

"Yun'er—" There was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"People's tastes can change just like people's feelings, so don't look at me with that kind of eyes, you and I are already in the past." I said calmly.

His hand holding the coffee cup trembled, this is the first time I've seen him get nervous.He put down the glass, put his hand on the table, and slowly made a fist.

"So you and him—"

"It's the same as you think." I took his words, "Deputy Editor Lu, let's talk about business, I still have a lot to do."

"Deputy Editor Lu?" He murmured and repeated what I called him, and twitched the corner of his mouth sneeringly.

The sudden silence made us sit in silence.The coffee shop played "It's a pity that there is no if" sung by JJ Lin. I have no if with him. He once asked me that some feelings fade away, and there is no way to go back, let alone the possibility of hypotheses.

I have passed away with him, and my heart has long been occupied by Yin Zihao, and every bit of me and him is deeply engraved in my mind.

"Don't worry about Fang Chenyao's affairs, I will talk to her." He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly.

"Thank you!" I answered him simply.

He looked down at the cold coffee in front of him, even the smoke dissipated, it was still love——

"I'm leaving first." I stood up and walked past him, and he took my hand.

"I want to keep you." He moved his lips, but he didn't say it out, but I heard his heartfelt voice.

I raised the corners of my mouth and let go of his hand. This kind of retention is meaningless.

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My meeting with Lu Songze did not affect my mood, but I felt relieved, to a certain extent, I was the winner.I can stand proudly in front of him and walk away without nostalgia.

After leaving the coffee shop, I called Yin Zihao and suddenly missed him very much.

"What are you doing?" I said.

"You're lobbying." He said with a smile.

"?"

"You'll find out soon. Don't forget to thank me then," he said.

Lobbying?The relationship between Yin Zihao and Xia Jing came to mind, could it be?

"you will not?"

He smiled: "Sometimes I think you are stupid, but in fact you see things better than anyone else." He paused, "That's right."

"Why?" I was moved. He went to Xia Jing for me. If it wasn't for me, he and Xia Jing should still maintain the previous relationship.

"I don't want to see you tired." He answered very simply, but it was worth a thousand words in my ears.

"Thank you!"

The moment I hung up the phone, I suddenly missed him very much.I stretched my waist, took a deep breath of the air, looked at the blue sky, the autumn air was refreshing, and I was very happy!
When I got back to the office, Li Qin was ready to go out with his camera in hand. Now Li Qin was already able to run the news by himself. Although he was a little clumsy sometimes, it was okay, and he could handle the news on his own.

"Come back!" he greeted me.

"Where to go?"

"Lin Xiaoxiao has a press conference for a new play, I'm going to collect some news."

I patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, work hard."

"Deputy Editor Lu came to you just now—"

I knew he would never be able to hide his words: "I just said to help me get Fang Chenyao out."

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he almost dropped the camera on his shoulder.

"Don't be surprised." I said, "Even if he doesn't say anything, Editor Ma will ask for it."

"Okay. I'll go out first." Li Qin walked out of the office with the camera in hand.

As soon as I sat down to think about some awards, editor-in-chief Ma sent me a WeChat message, saying that Xia Jing was willing to participate in the [-]th anniversary celebration.

Yin Zihao is really good, and it is he who convinced Xia Jing.

I came to Editor-in-Chief Ma's office, and she saw me go in with a smile on her face.

"How?"

"Secret," I said.

Editor-in-Chief Ma asked me to sit down opposite her: "Just now Xia Jing's agent said that this time, I just participated, but I don't need awards, just go through the motions, and the news can be published, and I don't need headlines, just incidentally."

Xia Jing really kept a low profile, if it weren't for Yin Zihao, she probably wouldn't have spared her time to participate.

"Did you ask someone to ask you?" Editor-in-Chief Ma asked.

"No."

"But no matter what, it's always good to be able to show up."

I nodded, and Editor-in-Chief Ma looked at me very proudly.

When I got off work, Yin Zihao came to pick me up from the downstairs of the company, and I saw him standing next to Da Ben through the revolving door.My colleagues were all around me, so I ran over excitedly and walked around the revolving door twice. After they walked away, I ran to his side and gave him a big hug.

"Thank you!"

"For this hug, you foolishly turned around in the revolving door." Yin Zihao smiled and opened the car door for me.

I sat in the car, fastened my seat belt, and said with a smile: "Too many people have seen it, and I will blush."

"So how can you thank me?" Yin Zihao said solemnly with a smile.

"Eat, watch movies, KTV, take a walk, go home and sleep."

"So many things?" Yin Zihao said.

I waved a hand in front of him: "Didn't you see that I'm snapping my fingers, choose one."

He grabbed my hand: "I can only choose one?"

"Yes, because I'm going home to work." I said with a smile.

"Have you left homework?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Then go home." He turned a corner and drove in the direction of my house.

"Then go back to each house, and I'll go home and cook instant noodles."

He glanced at me with a smile in his eyes: "Go home and have dinner." He imitated my accent word by word and said, "You can choose two."

He made a "V" gesture and swayed in front of me, as if in a triumphant gesture.

I didn't make a sound, and pressed the music in his car, and the car thought of Qu Wanting's "Drenched", accompanied by the melody, he held my hand, the car was speeding on the wide road, and I looked out the window. The trees, the fallen leaves dancing in the wind, feel the breath of late autumn.

The setting sun slowly falls from the end of the road, and its afterglow sprinkles on the towering buildings and the yellowed leaves, shining and warming
Even in the bleak autumn, the sad season, as long as you are there, it will be fine.

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