If The Moon Won’t Hold You

When I went to the company the next day, Cen Ning went directly to Hao Jie's office.

She first said some words of thanks to Hao Jie, and then offered to resign.

When Hao Jie heard this, he looked at her unexpectedly: "Are you sure?"

Cen Ning: "Teacher, I have learned a lot with you. I am really grateful...but I have decided to resign."

Hao Jie has naturally heard a lot about Cen Ning recently, but he has always only cared about strength and not other things. He really likes Cen Ning, so now he hears that she is about to resign, and he feels a little regretful.

"I didn't know that Liu Xin's matter had such a big impact on you." Hao Jie frowned, "I didn't think about it well."

Cen Ning hurriedly said: "You are not wrong, but now it is difficult for me to work in the company..."

There are so many talks and talks, and everyone seems to be friendly to her, but secretly speaking about her.

The person who did the wrong thing was punished, everyone forgot that she did the wrong thing, only remember that she was punished.

Just treat her as immature, but let her work with these people again, and she feels uncomfortable.

"Well, since you have decided, I have nothing to say." Hao Jie smiled, "But Cen Ning, you are really hardworking and talented."

"Thank you, teacher."

Hao Jie nodded, and suddenly found a business card in the drawer: "Take this one."

"This is?"

"The person in charge of a photography club, you can join them if you are interested. Trust me, you will gain a lot."

Cen Ning raised her eyes: "Me, can I?"

"The person in charge is my friend. I have told you before him, and he will be very happy if you go."

Cen Ning was extremely pleasantly surprised: "Thank you teacher!"

"It's nothing." Hao Jie's face was as usual, neither asking for credit nor showing off, just waved his hand and said, "Go through the resignation procedures."

"Um."

After knowing that Cen Ning was leaving, the colleagues in the office were very surprised. Some people looked sad and some looked regretful, but Cen Ning knew that not all expressions in the workplace were trustworthy.

After coming out of the office building, Cen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Just about to take a taxi home, the phone rang suddenly, Cen Ning took a look and found that Zhang Ziyi had sent her a message: [Sister is broken in love! Come to my house and drink with me! ] Cen Ning: "..."

I haven't been in love before, where is the broken love.

Cen Ning immediately voiced her: "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Ziyi: [Tell you face to face, you came to the house near my school. 】Zhang Ziyi lives outside because she doesn't like living on campus. Cen Ning has been to that house twice, and she lives in a very large apartment alone.

Cen Ning was at a loss, but still took a taxi.

Ding Dong—

I rang the doorbell, and after a while, someone came to open the door.

"Zi Yi, what did you say about being broken in love..." He didn't say a word, and found that it was Song Ci who had come to open the door.

Song Ci looked at her behind the door and almost rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Here you are, damn... I suspect this guy is a group hair."

"What a group message! I only called you two!" Zhang Ziyi's roar came from behind.

It was the first time that Cen Ning and Song Ci had met and talked since the last time they received a call from the drunk Song Ci. However, seeing Song Ci's expression unchanged, Cen Ning also felt relieved, "What the **** is going on with her?"

Song Ci: "I don't know, I just arrived."

Cen Ning nodded, walked in and changed shoes.

After entering, Cen Ning found that there was a circle of wine in the living room, and Zhang Ziyi was sitting in the wine pile, smiling stupidly at her.

"Cen Ning, you are here! Hurry up! Come and drink with me!"

Cen Ning walked to her and squatted down: "What are you doing to the end."

Zhang Zi deliberately looked at her, the smile on his face seemed to be taken off, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. She lowered her eyes slowly, "Ningning, let me tell you, not long ago... Not long ago, I ate with Tang Zheng, and I confessed to him."

Cen Ning: "..."

"But he rejected me." Zhang Ziyi's eyes were full of tears, "He rejected me... asshole."

Cen Ning and Song Ci looked at each other, they were speechless.

They all know that Zhang Ziyi likes Tang Zheng, and it's because Tang Zheng hasn't been here for these years, but Zhang Ziyi has been talking about him all the time, it's really hard not to know.

"I like what he likes is so obvious, what he rejects is so obvious that I refuse, but I just don't admit it, just don't believe it, I just want to take a gamble... But the result is still the same, he said he always treats me as my sister, I Fuck, who wants to be his sister! Die Tang Zheng!"

Zhang Ziyi cried while scolding, Cen Ning looked uncomfortable, and kept using a tissue to wipe her tears: "Don't cry..."

"I'm not convinced! I'm angry to death!" Zhang Ziyi whimpered, "I know I'm angry every day!"

Cen Ning is not very good at comforting people. She looks at Zhang Ziyi so sad, and the only thing she can do is stay with her.

Song Ci probably had the same idea. He sat down next to him and opened a can of beer: "It's alright, crying so ugly, it's uncomfortable, right? Drinking, you don't know anything when you are drunk."

"Good brother!" Zhang Ziyi looked at Song Ci with a nose and tears, "It's right to call you! Drink and drink!"

Song Ci bumped her up and took a few mouthfuls.

Zhang Ziyi wiped away his tears: "Song Ci, don't worry, next time you want to do this, I will give my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Song Ci: "...Go away."

Cen Ning: "Zi Yi, don't drink too much."

Zhang Ziyi shook his head: "Let me drink it. It's too uncomfortable not to drink, Ningning, can you let me drink it."

Cen Ning has never seen Zhang Ziyi's expressions, grievances, loss, sadness... This is something Zhang Ziyi has never seen before.

Cen Ning sighed: "Okay... I'll drink with you."

Later, after an unknown period of time, Cen Ning only knew that Zhang Ziyi was completely drunk.

Song Ci put Zhang Ziyi on the bed and then walked to the living room. He looked at Cen Ning who was sitting in the bottle and whispered: "Let her just sleep like this, what are you going to do?"

Cen Ning didn't drink much, but it was enough to make her head dizzy. She propped her chin and raised her eyes and said, "I'll be with her here, you go back first."

Song Ci: "Can you two do it?"

"Okay, I didn't drink much."

Song Ci nodded: "Then call me if you have anything to do."

Cen Ningen said, "Be careful on the way back."

"knowledge."

Song Ci took the phone and walked towards the hallway, but after a few steps, he turned around and said, "Cen Ning."

"Um?"

"Don't be like her one day."

Cen Ning was stunned.

Song Ci smiled: "Otherwise, I would really be **** off by you."

After Song Ci left, the whole house became quiet.

In the past, Zhang Ziyi always told her how good and good other people were when she watched her caress about words and deeds, and asked her to see and understand more, but this kind of thing is really the same as others, but she Can't do it.

Otherwise, she wouldn't cry so badly now.

Cen Ning sighed, picked up the wine can on the ground and took a few sips.

I don't know if it was Zhang Ziyi's all kinds of shocks to her tonight, or if night fell, people began to feel sentimental.

After drunk the remaining can of wine, the mobile phone dropped on the coffee table suddenly rang.

Cen Ning answered the call without even seeing anyone, with a bad tone: "Hey, who is it."

There was silence for a few seconds on the other side, "Where are you."

The familiar voice made Cen Ning take the phone from her ear and take a look. After seeing the words and deeds, Cen Ning frowned, "I'm at Zi Yi's house."

"how is she?"

Cen Ning: "Do you know everything?"

Words and deeds: "I have seen Tang Zheng."

"Oh." Cen Ning was annoyed when he mentioned Tang Zheng, "What did he say to Zi Yi, why doesn't he like Zi Yi? What's wrong with Zi Yi."

She didn't expect her words and deeds to be so excited, and after a while she said, "Did you drink alcohol."

Cen Ning: "No!"

It's so rushing, it's strange if you didn't drink it.

A little helpless in words and deeds: "I'll pick you up."

"I won't go home today." Cen Ning insisted, "I can't go home today."

"address."

"I won't return..."

"I want an address."

Toot toot—

Bye.

He raised his brows in disbelief as he looked at the disconnected mobile phone.

I dare to hang up the phone if I have become more capable.

**

Cen Ning hung up the phone and leaned back and leaned his head on the coffee table. She looked at the ceiling and was in a daze for a long time. She sat in the same position and didn't move, thinking of Zhang Ziyi's appearance just now, her heart was aching, hurting her, and hurting herself.

Half asleep and half awake, the doorbell rang.

Cen Ning stretched her legs, and the wine jar on the side ping-pong ping-pong. She sat up and looked at the door, her head still a little confused.

She didn't open the door right away, so the doorbell rang persistently. Annoyed by the noise, Cen Ning stood up slowly, dragging a heavy step and taking a look at the cat's eye.

"..."

Cen Ning couldn't be more familiar with a cool and serious face.

Didn't you say the address? Why is it still here? Cen Ning tilted his head and thought, ah, maybe the **** Tang Zheng told him.

Cen Ning pressed his temple and reached out to open the door. Although she was not very happy, she wouldn't dare not open it even if she filled her ten more bottles of wine.

The door opened, and the heat from outside came in instantly.

Cen Ning took a step back and whispered: "I won't go home today...I have to look at Zi Yi."

"It's full of alcohol." His words and deeds frowned, and looked at her up and down, "Who are you looking at now?"

Cen Ning mumbled: "I didn't drink too much."

"How much did you drink."

"I didn't drink much anyway..."

He didn't bother to calculate this with her. He opened the door and walked in. Then he saw beer cans all over the place.

"all these are?"

"It's all from Song Ci and Zi Yi!" Cen Ning looked serious, "I didn't drink much, really."

He glanced at her again, but didn't drink much, otherwise he would not see her who can speak and act normally. After the bar was drunk, she held him and wept bitterly, but he didn't forget.

"Song Ci is here too?"

"Come and go again."

He snorted coldly and entered the living room.

Cen Ning followed him and sat down because of dizziness when he walked to the edge of the sofa.

He turned his head to look at her: "Dizzy."

Cen Ning stubbornly shook his head: "Not dizzy."

Seeing the obvious unbelief in words and deeds, Cen Ning hurriedly forced herself to stand up, "I'm really not drunk!"

After such a violent stop, the whole person's brain buzzed, and Cen Ning shook her aside, reacting quickly to words and deeds, and reached out and fished her up.

Yingying has a thin waist, and he suspects that he can pinch her off with all his strength.

"Words and deeds," Cen Ning swears foolishly with three fingers erected, "I'm not drunk."

He looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes deep: "What do you call me."

Cen Ning blinked, and silently put her finger back: "I'm sorry... Brother Xingzhi."

The little girl's eyes were slightly embarrassed, because she was drunk, her white and tender skin was also pink. The words and deeds tightened in their throats, and looked away: "Next time you will be so rude..."

Cen Ning tilted her head weakly: "Huh?"

"beat you."