Jing Dong is very straight

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Tang Qiubai was a little curious, but after she saw the words on the screen clearly, she smiled helplessly.

"Aren't you too?"

"I don't think you'll ever get my number one sofa."

Chapter 32

"I can't help it, you have too many fans, helpless. jpg." The faint light of the phone screen reflected Tang Qiubai's red eyes and nose.

"You go to bed so late?"

"No, once in a while, what about you?" Tang Qiubai replied.

"Same."

Tang Qiubai rubbed his eyes and looked at the chat box between her and California. It seemed that this was the first time they had chatted face to face. The messages they just sent would get a quick reply from the other party.

In the past, there was a time gap. Whether it was a private message on Weibo or a reply on Weibo, it was not every other day, or every few hours. In short, the communication between the two depends on luck.

Tang Qiubai remembered the photo of a bright full moon hanging above the Mighty City on California Weibo, "I plan to follow your strategy to Xi'an in a while."

"Shall we go now? It's good."

"Well, although I want to wait for winter to see the ancient city covered in silver, but I can't wait for winter." Tang Qiubai looked at the last sentence and smiled helplessly.

"A city has its own characteristics in every season, so don't regret it."

No regrets?

Don't you have to regret the failure of the confession?

Tang Qiubai was a little distracted looking at California's words, but there seemed to be nothing he could do except to comfort himself.

She thought that Jing Shuyun treated her differently and differently, but it turned out that all of this was just Tang Qiubai's imagination in the end.

"It's getting late, rest early."

Tang Qiubai didn't reply for a long time, but California sent a message first to end the chat.

"Okay, so are you."

Tang Qiubai simply replied and quit Weibo, and turned off the phone.

Only when people have insomnia, people will feel that the night is extremely long and endless. Tang Qiubai doesn't know how long she fell asleep, but only when she was vaguely closed and surrounded by the sweeping sleepiness, did she feel the darkness one by one. The point sank.

During the two days of the weekend, Tang Qiubai was at a loss. He always felt empty in his heart and didn't know what to do. During the day, he saw the sun shining into the living room, and he was relieved for a moment. At night, he felt uncomfortable when he saw the dark starry sky.

The whole person, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and Zhou Yi, who was gradually approaching her at the same time, made Tang Qiubai panic for a while, and even wanted to escape countless times.

Until Monday morning, when Tang Qiubai was woken up by the alarm, he tried his best to blink several times to make sure, and finally he had no choice but to get out of bed, wash, change clothes and go to work.

Tang Qiubai remembered that in the past she would meet Jing Shuyun when she arrived early, but this time she deliberately changed to stepping on the spot, but standing in the empty elevator, she realized that Jing Shuyun was so busy, how could she come to Lan Hua's side.

Tang Qiubai relaxed for a moment, and laughed at himself.

The rectification work for the expansion project is still in progress. The written materials in Tang Qiubai's hands are almost ready, and there are still a few hard rectifications in the laboratory.

In the next few days, she ran to the laboratory whenever she had time, and Xia Sen happily followed her. With the enthusiasm of the young man, he kept talking to Tang Qiubai about new things. He would also chat with her when he was busy, and under the double buffer, Tang Qiubai's negative emotions were diluted.

Of course, there is another important reason. Tang Qiubai knew that all the pretended strength could still remain because he didn't see Jing Shuyun.

On the day when all the materials were prepared, the last page of the document needed to be signed by the company's top person in charge. Tang Qiubai took the materials and called Di Yan first, asking if she could help Jing Shuyun to sign on Tang Qiubai's behalf.

In the end, Di Yan smiled and said softly: "Minister Tang, you can come here directly. Director Jing is in Lanhua today."

"...Okay." Tang Qiubai held the phone in a daze, but quickly realized that she just needed to ask for leave.

Tang Qiubai walked back and forth in the office, drank some water, moistened his lips, and finally bit the bullet and walked towards Jing Shuyun's office.

When Tang Qiubai passed by Di Yan's seat, he saw her get up and smiled to indicate to Tang Qiubai that Jing Shuyun was still in the office.

Tang Qiubai forcefully responded to her with the corners of his mouth pulled. He stood at the door of Jing Shuyun's office, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong." A few seconds after the clear knock on the door, Tang Qiubai heard Jing Shuyun say from inside, "Come in."

Tang Qiubai stabilized his mind, held the handle and opened the door, and what he saw at a glance was the figure of the person she still likes.

Jing Shuyun straightened her back, lowered her head, and was writing something with a pen in her hand. The sunlight came in from the glass beside her, passed through a pot of plants placed there, and hit her cuff sparingly. With her slight movements on the exposed watch mirror, Tang Qiubai's eyes brightened.

"Boss, all the materials for the expansion and rectification have been prepared, and there is a place at the end of the document that requires your signature." Tang Qiubai spoke first, and she staggered her eyes, lowered her head to get the materials in her hand, and approached.

"Ah."

Tang Qiubai didn't see Jing Shuyun's expression, but heard her softly respond. Tang Qiubai put the last page of the document that needs to be signed on the top, and changed it to the right direction for her to read, and handed her both hands.