The young master never swears, even if he says hurtful words, his eyes are focused and his tone is gentle, like a lake, it looks clear, and when he wants to grab it, he finds that the water is full of ice skates.

Jiang Yu was like a petrified statue, his outstretched hand was still holding it, but the hand he was carefully holding was retracted, and he missed it.

For a moment, Lin Jianxi thought he would cry.

But he didn't cry or smile, he seemed to have forgotten how to control his facial expressions, his expression was blank, and the wind could blow him to pieces.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yu suddenly asked, "If I let you go, will you come back?"

Lin Jianxi was silent.

"I see," Jiang Yu said, "You don't want me anymore."

"Jiang Yu," Lin Jianxi replied, "It's not that I don't want you."

Jiang Yu looked at Lin Jianxi beggingly as if he was about to come back to life again, but before he could speak, he heard Lin Jianxi say, "I never wanted you."

The sharpest knife in the world is nothing more than that.

Jiang Yu froze completely.

"I won't let you go," Jiang Yu's body seemed to be corroded suddenly, and every move required great effort. He stood up slowly, staring at Lin Jianxi with dark eyes, and said: "If you want to leave, either call the police or kill me."

He thoughtfully put the phone into Lin Jianxi's hand, bent down and kissed his palm: "I look forward to your judgment, brother."

Then, he picked up the bowl and walked out. The rice was already cold, and he wanted to change a new bowl.

They lived on a very high floor, and logically speaking, they couldn't hear the sound of traffic downstairs, but for some reason, Lin Jianxi always felt that he could hear very noisy voices of people, cars, and the whistling wind.

The messy voices mixed together, like threads, entangled him, pulling him down—the way to regain freedom is so simple, he only needs to press three numbers, and then everything will be back on track, It's just that there is one less person from now on, and it won't matter much.

He took a deep breath, subconsciously clenched the phone with his slender five fingers, then raised his hand and threw the phone out viciously.

Amidst the sound of the phone falling to pieces, he closed his eyes and thought, madman.

Jiang Yu was completely insane, but the chain that could hold this mad dog was in his hands, and he didn't need others to discipline him.

Since Jiang Yu was so persistent and insisted on hitting the south wall, he let him hit it.

The tense atmosphere passed, and the superficial calm was restored between the two.

It's just that compared to before, Lin Jianxi ignored Jiang Yu.

He seemed to completely treat Jiang Yu as air, he didn't look at him, ignore him, let alone talk to him.

The two of them were like desperate gamblers, with all their chips, betting that the other side would retreat.

But a few days later, Lin Jianxi looked the same as usual, but Jiang Yu was the complete opposite. Even if he was thrown into the movie as a gloomy and nervous villain, he would not feel any disobedience.

The employees of the company have recently suffered from Wen Jiang's frightened serious illness. Wherever Jiang's secretary passed by, there are few people and no grass grows.

[Do you feel that Secretary Jiang is getting more and more fierce?I didn't dare to look at him anymore, for fear that he would dislike me and kill me on the spot. ]

[I also think, Mr. Lin, come back and take care of your puppy. ]

[Didn't Mr. Lin say that he was sick and recuperating at home? A certain demon concubine might be so irritable because of Mr. Lin's illness. ]

[Mr. Lin suddenly fell ill, I can’t see him, my work efficiency has dropped by 20%. ]

[Don't say it as if you can see Mr. Lin when he goes to work, okay. ]

[Although, there is also a chance to meet by chance! ]

The long-awaited Mr. Lin stayed at home, knocked on the door bored, and then slid his fingers to the door lock and tapped lightly. As expected, the door did not open, and Jiang Yu changed his fingerprint password at some point.

Lin Jianxi raised her eyebrows, returned to the sofa and sat down.

This was the most relaxing week since he took over the company, and it was also the most boring week. It was so boring that he couldn't feel interested in doing anything.

Jiang Yuguan is very impertinent, he is not forbidden to contact others, nor is his space restricted. He is free at home, he can destroy anything at will without worrying about how to clean it up, and he can also contact anyone. except-

He slid open the lock screen lazily, selected a contact, and made a call, but the phone hung up quickly and automatically before it rang the communication ringtone.

He looked at the word "Gu Xing" on the screen, and bent his eyes helplessly.

Jiang Yu didn't care whether he would ask others for help, but he stubbornly refused to let him call Gu Xing or let Gu Xing call in.

Lin Jianxi was very curious, how much did Jiang Yu overhear that day, how could he think he was with Gu Xing?If it weren't for the fact that he and Gu Xing had nothing to do with this guarded posture, Jiang Yu would have looked like a ruthless mother-in-law in TV dramas.

Jiang Yu seems to regard Gu Xing as an enemy, but Gu Xing has never been his enemy, not before, not now, and never will be.

After finishing the call, he returned to the room without haste and locked the door behind him.

Within half an hour, there was the sound of the door opening outside, and after a few footsteps, there was another knock on his door: "Brother."

Lin Jianxi fell into bed and covered her ears with the quilt, pretending she didn't hear.

Outside the door, Jiang Yu's voice became lower and lower, "Brother... just talk to me, please talk to me, or scold me. You haven't talked to me for several days..."

He paused, his voice became hoarse: "Please..."

Outsiders might at most be able to hear that his voice had dropped, but Lin Jianxi knew very well that he was about to cry.

Jiang Yu couldn't wait for his answer, and his begging voice became lower and lower until he couldn't hear it at all.

He didn't even have the courage to raise his hand to knock on the door again. He pressed his forehead against the door. Only in this way would he not fall to the ground without losing his strength.

This week, Lin Jianxi didn't say a word, he can bear it now, it's okay to ignore him, he will find ways to talk to his brother, say good morning and good night, talk about work, and talk about today's dishes.

This is probably the time when he talked the most in his life. He tried his best to fill in the vacancy, but it was meaningless to say more words that were not responded to. The more he tried to make up, the more vacancies became.

Every time he looked at Shang Lin Jianxi's indifferent eyebrows, he would find that it was so difficult to breathe.

It was so difficult that I tried my best, but I couldn't feel a trace of oxygen.

Lin Jianxi's body was trapped by him, but his heart was pinched by Lin Jianxi. He would never be a winner.

The movement outside the door completely disappeared, as if it had never been there before.

Lin Jianxi raised his eyes, glanced at the gray sky outside the window, then looked back at his wrist.

The bruises on his wrists are gradually fading, and the bite marks on his body are mostly healed.

But Jiang Yu... when will he understand?

Jiang Yu was a trapped beast, with an abyss in front and an abyss in the back. He wandered around in a panic, unable to move forward or retreat.

Time is like a rusty clockwork in a pocket watch, going slower and slower.

Jiang Yu didn't expect that he would see an unexpected visitor in the office that he least wanted to see.

He stopped, and the subordinates behind him didn't know why, so they glanced into the office, then looked at his face, and finally exited the office in a tacit understanding.

Jiang Yu asked, "Why are you here?"

He suppressed his voice, sounding indifferent.

Gu Xing stood up: "I'm here to report to Mr. Lin."

"He's not in the company, if you have any report, you can give it to me directly."

"I have other things besides work." Gu Xing could clearly feel Jiang Yu's hostility towards her, but there was one thing that was very important. After considering Jiang Yu's expression, she finally asked, "What is this?" For a month, I have been unable to get through to Mr. Lin, Secretary Jiang, do you know why?"

After finding out that she couldn't get through to Lin Jianxi's phone number, she also communicated with other people in the company, but the reply Sherry gave was beyond her expectations. Sherry said that they could all contact Mr. Lin normally, and after asking around, Only then did Gu Xing realize that she was being specifically targeted.

But why?No matter how much Lin Jianxi avoids suspicion, there's no need to avoid answering work calls, right?Thinking of other people saying that he was sick and recuperating at home, and had never seen him, no matter how absurd it was, she couldn't help but have a very bad guess.

And when she saw Jiang Yu herself, her guess was confirmed by six or seven points.

Jiang Yu looked obviously out of control, which was very different from when Lin Jianxi was around.

Putting him into the entertainment circle like this will definitely attract a lot of fans of the cold, gloomy and domineering president, but a person who is in love, a person who finally gets together with the person he likes, shouldn't be in this state.

Jiang Yu slowly raised his eyelids and looked at her meaningfully: "How do I know? Maybe brother just doesn't want to talk to you?"

The moment he said these words, Jiang Yu knew that he still couldn't be calm. He should be like a calm victor, not a frustrated dog.

Even though he is now.

"I have one thing I want to tell Boss Lin," Gu Xing said casually, "I heard that Boss Lin has been living with you all the time, can Secretary Jiang let me visit Boss Lin?"

"I told you," Jiang Yu quickly said patiently, "If you need anything, just tell me."

"It's not convenient to talk to you about private matters."

Jiang Yu didn't even think about it: "No."

"Secretary Jiang," Gu Xing involuntarily took a step back, "What's wrong with Mr. Lin that he can't even visit his friends?"

Maybe it was her tone of voice, or maybe it was because of the word "friend", in short, Jiang Yu was instantly irritated.

"Friend? What kind of friend are you? Sorry, I've never heard my brother mention you as a 'friend' before you appeared. Besides," Jiang Yu walked in front of her, bowed his head slightly, his deep eyes seemed like midnight The thick fog at two o'clock makes people frightened for no reason: "He is my brother, can you please stay away from my brother?"

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