Yan Sining's fingertips were slightly bent, and they stopped in the air in a gesture of holding hands.

Su Ci watched silently for a while, her face was calm, she didn't even say a word, she simply turned around.

She won't pull it.

The heat dissipated, and her fingertips felt a little cool, but she didn't want to show her weak side in front of the other party, so her hands still fell in the wind, letting the wind mixed with raindrops cut the stinging sensation of knives.

Yan Sining fell behind, watched her walking away, and quickly chased after her. He held Su Ci's hand like a mirror, and put the cold hand into the pocket that he had already warmed.

Just like the kind of bridge that appears in many romantic dramas.

Su Ci was startled.

It's just that such a plot that couldn't be more vulgar inevitably caused a little numbness and chaos in my heart.The cold air on the fingertips dissipated, and a warm feeling appeared, and then the heat spread from the fingertips, merged into the blood, and finally rushed to the heart.

"Don't move," Yan Sining said, "If you put wind in your pocket, it will be cold."

"If you do this, you won't get any better." Su Ci didn't know how cold his hands were, but now that Yan Sining was holding them tightly, he was afraid that people would feel very uncomfortable.

Yu Luo made the other party hold her hand tighter, she turned her head passively, but her heart was rippling because of that smile that she didn't know if it was genuine or teasing, and she only heard Yan Sining say: "So, I need to warm your hands first."

Su Ci didn't know why her heart was beating so fast, but she knew that her current performance was not her usual professionalism. When her emotions cooled down, she pursed her lips and said, "You should know that there are other shortcuts."

This sentence is very tactful, even awkward.Yan Sining smiled, and asked clearly: "What's the shortcut? Let go of your hand?"

Su Ci should answer yes, but under Yan Sining's eyes, the words on his lips were taken back: "Don't you think it's inappropriate to do this?"

She seemed to want to show a bit of awe-inspiring aura, but now it seems that she really...has no lethality at all.

Yan Sining didn't know whether he should show her some face, but in the end he didn't make things difficult for her: "Isn't there no one here?"

There was a cold look on Su Ci's face: "No one can do this."

"Ok?"

Yan Sining asked knowingly, but the other party's lips pursed became more and more obvious.

Su Ci didn't respond, so should she say something like "Since you don't feel appropriate anymore, why force yourself"?Of course she wouldn't, and in return, there was another burst of silence.

Seeing the shy expression on her face, Yan Sining continued to tease her: "Then what do you want from me? Let go?"

Su Ci looked at the woman next to him calmly.

She felt that what she meant could not be more obvious, but the other party ignored it, and gently rubbed her fingertips, which had gradually warmed up, with her fingertips.

Yan Sining's finger joints are distinct, smooth and delicate, and the touch feels like warmed thick fresh milk. Because he is in the blind spot of vision, the feeling can only be received through the senses and then magnified. .

Every drop, there will be strange winding associations.

Su Ci felt that she was thinking wrongly. She should have been more annoyed by this restrained situation, but her mood was more of an uncontrollable agitation.

If other factors are excluded, what is the difference between them and their lovers now?

Su Ci didn't like this kind of cognition, and even more didn't like Yan Sining's nonchalant: "You—"

"Get in the car."

Su Ci thought she was going to walk a long way, but she shortened the distance unconsciously. Yan Sining let go of her hand first, and thus, the enthusiasm disappeared without a trace.

In a few days, it will be Christmas.

I don't know what it means to send flowers for Christmas, but when I entered the company in the morning, I was indeed surrounded by all kinds of flowers.

Similar to previous years, all the flower quilts sent were returned. I just glanced at the card inserted between the flowers, and I didn’t mention what Xu Changzhuo sent. Why is Zhao Renxian still there?

If it's for the sake of getting back together, Yan Sining thinks it's better to avoid it. She has a lot of work today, and she really doesn't have time to pay attention to the idle people.

Just for a set of final plans, Yan Sining decided from morning to noon, not talking about other things piled up on the table, and when her phone rang, she realized that it was almost past time for dinner.

As she went out, she answered the phone.

After getting through, she found out that the owner of this string of numbers is no stranger to her, but she deleted the contact information because of the previous breakup.

"Sining, do you have an appointment tonight? I want to treat you to dinner." Zhao Renxian went straight to the point without hiding it.

It was very straightforward to express his stance, but Yan Sining was no longer willing to entangle with him for this kind of irreparable feelings. When the other party spoke, she felt a little displeased, but there was still a familiar smile on her face: " I have an appointment, sorry."

"I have an appointment," the voice on the other end was a little annoyed, and seemed to be in a hurry to make up for this mistake, "What about the New Year's Eve? Have you arranged for that night? I know you like the lively ones the most. "

"The company has arrangements."

Yan Sining said so.

The people on the other side are still unyielding: "If it's a company party, it shouldn't be too late. We can meet later. After all, it is rare once a year, and there must be many people welcoming new people by the river."

Yan Sining listened to his plan, and finally saw his impatience at the moment he pushed the door open.Xu Shi saw the flowers on the coffee table, and Xu Shi saw Su Ci's calm face.

But soon, she was regained by the voice on the other end of the phone: "I already have an appointment."

It's just that Zhao Renxian persevered: "Is it with friends? Why don't you invite a few friends to celebrate the New Year together? I haven't seen Chen Zhao and the others for a long time."

"No, it's a private date." Yan Sining still gave the other party a little face. She is a businessman, and she will consider some factors of interest before acting. Now she won't speak too rigidly, so as not to have business contacts in the future. They even Partners can't do it.

"Personal? Is..."

Halfway through the speech, the voice on the other end stopped, and Zhao Renxian didn't make a sound, probably waiting for her to reply in person.

The corners of Yan Sining's mouth turned up slightly. Stepping on her high heels, she walked around the large desk and came to Su Ci. Her fingers gently climbed onto the other's shoulder like this. The moment the other person raised her head, she kissed Su Ci without warning. on the woman's lips.

A deliberate kiss doesn't take a long time.

But when the kiss fell, it still exceeded the original heart rate.

Her lips parted a little, and before the woman on the other side could ask questions, she smiled at the phone, "Did you hear clearly?"

The author has something to say: Thank you, Mr. Lei, thank you for your message. I can’t say enough times. It seems that I can't see which boss poured water for me, thank you boss...

Finally, I have something to say, I will enter v next Monday, thank you for accompanying this salted fish until now, no matter whether I can see you guys in the future, let me hug your long legs again here, salty fish holding legs jpg

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