Please lick the cp of me and the director

The first time she told Qiu Yang that she liked it last weekend, Qiu Yang didn't respond to her, whether it was "I like you very much" or "my lamb", oh no, the second Qiu Yang responded , just a few days ago, but not in person, but before the four words "My Ruoruo", there is a prefix——

Reluctantly.

People's emotions are always irregular. A person who was laughing one second may be crying the next. Shen Ningruo thinks that she is not exaggerating so much, but her mood has indeed changed in an instant.

It seems that from this vibrant spring, two months have passed, and we have returned to the cold winter.

Shen Ningruo lowered her eyelashes and looked at the bottle who was still curious about the outside world. She raised her hand and tapped on the cat bag, without saying a word in silence.

Qiu Yang was still basking in the sun with her eyes closed, and didn't notice the changes in the people around her. When she opened her eyes, Shen Ningruo looked the same as before.

It's ok.

Adults don't need to talk about their likes every day.

Shen Ningruo had persuaded herself well, hid her disappointment, and didn't want to be discovered by Qiu Yang, so as not to worry Qiu Yang.

Otherwise, if Qiu Yang asked, how would she answer?

I'm already 28 years old, if I still feel unhappy because Qiu Yang didn't say "like", would it seem too childish?It doesn't match her usual image at all.

Qiu Yang stood up and stretched, before looking at Shen Ningruo with a smile: "Let's go."

"Go to the front and you can go back."

Shen Ningruo twitched the corner of her mouth: "Okay." Taking advantage of Qiu Yang's progress, she let out a soft breath.

In fact, how can sadness be so easy to hide?

It won't take long for sure.

Shen Ningruo felt that she would definitely reveal her secrets in front of Qiu Yang, so she made an excuse after she went back: "Little Yang, the company still has something to do, I'll take care of it first, and it happens that you still need to edit the picture."

Qiu Yang had no doubts about him: "Okay."

When Shen Ningruo released the bottle from the cat bag, the corners of her mouth twitched, then she got up and hugged Qiu Yang: "Then remember to miss me."

"Yeah." The answer was another syllable.

The corners of Shen Ningruo's mouth were pressed down, and the eyelids drooped, and when he looked at Qiu Yang again, he didn't show anything.

She knew that Qiu Yang liked her.

She was sure of it.

The kisses and love they made, every hug and every sweet look at each other told her this, which also made Shen Ningruo feel more naive about herself.

Qiu Yang has already responded to her liking from his behavior, but he didn't say it out of his mouth. Does she even care about this?

While Shen Ningruo scolded herself secretly, she became even more depressed.

She really wanted to hear "I like you" from Qiu Yang's mouth, but Qiu Yang seemed to have no intention of saying it.

If Shen Ningruo has lived for so many years, she has received many confessions and heard the words "I like you" many times, but she has responded lightly every time before, and basically refused, and would not give A little leeway for others.

It's good now, because Qiu Yang didn't say anything, but she fell into deep sadness.

After leaving, this emotion was magnified. Shen Ningruo knew that she had stepped into a dead end, but she had no choice, so she began to think wildly.

The company did have something waiting for her to deal with, but it didn't take long before she drove away from the company and returned to her apartment.

She was depressed now, thought for a while, and called Yao Yao.

It happened that Yue Chu went to Taili, and Yao Yao was also quite bored, so she came over soon. She was about to be surprised when she saw that the room was remodeled very differently, when she saw Shen Ningruo took two bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet, Two words popped out: "Drink."

"What's wrong with you?" Yao Yao felt so strange, "Didn't you be fine in the morning?"

"It's afternoon now." Shen Ningruo opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into the goblet, her face was poured on the bottle.

Yao Yao sat cross-legged on the carpet opposite Shen Ningruo. She continued to look around. The cat climbing frame in the corner was for bottles. She opened her mouth, but before she could ask, Shen Ningruo put a glass in front of her. Red wine, the same two words: "Drink."

"I can't drink."

"I'm going to pick someone up tonight."

As long as Yue Chu is on the night shift, Yao Yao will pick her up from get off work. Recently, the misunderstanding between the two of them has been resolved, and they are not as cautious as before.

If Shen Ningruo didn't force her, her eyelashes drooped, she lifted her glass and raised her head, and took a big gulp.

Yao Yao was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"Is there a fight?"

"There was no quarrel." Shen Ningruo pursed her lower lip, "It was me who was having trouble with myself."

Yao Yao frowned: "Then what's wrong with you?"

The house is now very warm and cozy, but Shen Ningruo still feels a bit cold, she took the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, did not answer Yao Yao's question, raised her head and took another sip of wine, then closed her eyes.

In front of her was Qiu Yang looking at her with a smile, no matter in his eyes or expression, he told her clearly that he liked him.

But those beautiful and alluring lips have hardly been mentioned to her.

Shen Ningruo let out a deep breath, her elbows rested on the coffee table, her eyes were a little hot.

The emotions were already on the top, but now that she is still drinking, she can only think more, and the two thoughts are starting to fight.

Yao Yao sighed, and poured herself a glass of water silently: "Could it be that you are worrying about Yangyang and you not being a girlfriend?"

Shen Ningruo: "...No."

"Yes."

"Is that so?"

Shen Ningruo looked at her: "I don't know."

"I just suddenly struggled with one thing, that is, she didn't respond to my confession."

Yao Yao immediately understood: "But you know very well that she likes you, don't you?"

"Yes."

Yao Yao said earnestly: "Ruoruo, some people, she just doesn't want to say anything, she just does it silently. I think Chuchu and Yangyang are very similar in this regard."

"Then when you said you liked it more clearly."

"Has Yue Chu responded to you?"

"……I'm back."

The corner of Shen Ningruo's mouth twitched: "Then they are still different."

She paused as she spoke, her tone was more self-deprecating: "She didn't respond to me."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ningruo picked up the glass again, raised her head and took another big sip. When she put the glass of wine on the coffee table again, the wine in it almost ran out.

Yao Yao's eyebrows twitched, and she wanted to pick up her mobile phone to ask Yue Chu for help, but Shen Ningruo glanced at her and said lightly, "Don't let Yue Chu call her here."

"It's my own brainstorm and I can work it out."

"You can fix that ass."

Shen Ningruo's eyes are half open, she is supporting her head now, but her drinking capacity is just like that, she is not as good as Qiu Yang, looking at Yao Yao at the moment is also a little fuzzy: "I can actually guess what she is thinking, probably It was the previous love that made her hurt, so she was unwilling to say that she likes it easily."

"Then you guessed it and are still struggling here?"

"Of course I'm conflicted, because the person she said last time she likes is still not me. Can you understand this feeling?"

After substituting it in this way, Yao Yao instantly knew Shen Ningruo's pain points.

It's not just that Qiu Yang didn't say "like" to Shen Ningruo, but also that the last person Qiu Yang said he liked was that trash ex.

I haven't updated to Shen Ningruo yet.

This is not superficial, but a process that must be followed. Compared with saying and doing, it is actually much easier to say than to do, otherwise there will not be so many promises in the world that cannot be kept. up.

But Qiu Yang came in the opposite direction, only doing but not talking.

Yao Yao pursed her lower lip and looked at Shen Ningruo's painful look, she didn't know what to do for a while, calling Qiu Yang to come was unrealistic, because Shen Ningruo had already put the words there in advance.

"Ruoruo, do you really want to hear her talk?"

Shen Ningruo has already laid back on the sofa, she is a little dizzy now, but she can still hear what Yao Yao is asking, she nodded and replied: "Of course."

"Kids know that they like to say it out loud, why don't older friends understand?"

"No, it's not that she doesn't understand, she just doesn't talk about it."

Yao Yao sighed again, she stood up slowly, went to open the refrigerator and took out honey from it, intending to make Shen Ningruo a cup of honey to hydrolyze the hangover.

But if Shen Ning has no intention of drinking, she is now trapped in the abyss of emotions. When she closes her eyes, she seems to have auditory hallucinations in her ears. She hears Qiu Yang saying that she likes her, but when she opens her eyes, Qiu Yang Not by her side.

Shen Ningruo rubbed her eyes, she went to get a second cup and drank it, and then she heard the phone on the tea table ring.

It's hers, not Yao Yao's, Shen Ningruo is very sure of this.

She brought the phone over, squinted her eyes and looked at the call, it was Qiu Yang who she was thinking of.

She immediately sat upright, her eyes widened, and she swiped to answer the call when she felt that she was awake now: "Hello? Lamb."

It is impossible for her not to answer Qiu Yang's call.

"Have you been drinking?" Qiu Yang immediately heard her difference.

Shen Ningruo broke her defense in an instant: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"Little sheep, do you really like me too?"