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Jiang Jiaming turned to look at him in surprise, and it took him a long time to understand that Song Yuan probably took his venting question, "You know what I want to do", as a rhetorical question.The two looked at each other for a while, before Song Yuan woke up as if from a dream, and ran to the coffee table to pick up her phone.Jiang Jiaming instantly understood Song Yuan's intention - Song Yuan wanted to delete her account!

Even under such circumstances, Jiang Jiaming found that he still had nostalgia for Gledeer.The thought of not wanting to let the treasure disappear, and not wanting to let this account disappear like this occupied his brain, so he grabbed the phone with his hands.But Song Yuan was faster than him, and hid directly in the bedroom and locked the door, refusing to communicate with Jiang Jiaming.

Jiang Jiaming knocked on the door and shouted to the inside through the door: "I have already backed up! Even if you delete your account, it will be useless!"

Although he occasionally saves photos he likes, Jiang Jiaming has not actually made any backups of the account content, so this is just to scare Song Yuan along the way.

There was no movement in the room.

Even if it's false, even if it's self-indulgent fantasizing others into what he wants, Jiang Jiaming doesn't want Gledeer to disappear just like that... No!Too much information poured into his mind, and Jiang Jiaming's brain was as chaotic as a boiled paste.In a hurry, he followed Song Yuan's thoughts and threatened: "If you cancel your account, I will immediately send the backup to your company for everyone to see!"

Still no sound.

The account must have been cancelled.Jiang Jiaming felt terrible.Not only was he frequently frustrated at work, but he also found that the most difficult jerk I've ever met so far happened to be my favorite blogger, and this blogger's account was canceled a few seconds ago...

Indeed, what Song Yuan wants to do with the account is his own decision, and Jiang Jiaming has no position to intervene.It is precisely because the meaning of being powerless is so clear that I am so unwilling.This series of things is simply a trick of good fortune, a blatant tease of him!

There's no point in staying here any longer.When Jiang Jiaming got up, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, and the door was opened.

"I didn't delete it." Song Yuan's eyes were red, "Are you sure you won't tell anyone?"

After the reunion, Jiang Jiaming had never seen Song Yuan in such an extremely wronged manner.Isn't Song Yuan always arrogant, like a creditor who owes him 200 million yuan?Jiang Jiaming was stunned, and his anger also subsided a bit.

"Okay! I got it! I'll give you another three days! I will contact other design institutes during these three days. If you still give me something that doesn't work, I will replace it right away! No matter how much you threaten me, it's useless!"

Song Yuan severely emphasized the words "immediately, immediately", and stared round at Jiang Jiaming.

What are you messing with?Haven't you always been talking to yourself?You are the one who always likes to misinterpret other people's intentions without authorization!Although he secretly slandered Song Yuan's brain circuit, after all, he achieved his original goal by mistake. It's unreasonable to be a good boy after getting a cheap price. Jiang Jiaming obediently agreed, "Sure, yes, I'll listen to you."

Song Yuan complained: "You really don't know what kind of design I want! If you don't know, just ask!"

While talking, Song Yuan paced back and forth around the coffee table, turning in circles, and once again explained his request in detail.Jiang Jiaming hurriedly took out his mobile phone, took shorthand notes in the memo, and asked questions from time to time, clarifying Song Yuan's request again and again.After making sure that there would be no more misunderstandings this time, Jiang Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you don't do well, I want you to look good!"

Hearing Song Yuan's threat suddenly, Jiang Jiaming was taken aback.Just now, he was full of social elite style, but now he is acting like a brat, fighting fiercely again?When Jiang Jiaming looked up, he found that Song Yuan's state was not right, as if all the grievances in the world had turned into tears in his two red eyes.

Looking at each other, Song Yuan's eyes became more and more red, and finally she seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and she collapsed on the sofa and cried loudly.

"I knew you were bad, mean... and... always a bully!"

The unexpected development caught Jiang Jiaming by surprise. He has always been helpless against crying people.Jiang Jiaming hastily took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Yuan, "Wipe it..."

Song Yuan unceremoniously opened Jiang Jiaming's hand and stared at him.Although Song Yuan's original intention was to intimidate and demonstrate, the power was greatly reduced because of tears in her eyes, and its effect was probably similar to the barking of a teacup dog.

"You, how did you know?...Could it be that you used shameless and illegal methods to deal with me?!...Private, private detective?"

It sounds like Song Yuan had a big misunderstanding about him, Jiang Jiaming wanted to explain, but Song Yuan's accusation has not stopped, "You bastard!... If you don't make, if you don't make decent things, I will definitely , Absolutely replace you!"

"I know...I know. I'll do it to your satisfaction, okay?"

Jiang Jiaming felt that this was coaxing the child!Song Yuan, who kept crying like a child, made Jiang Jiaming feel troublesome. He had never seen an adult man who would cry until he died.Should I coax Song Yuan here to stop crying, or should I leave and let him cry enough?

"Hey, Song Yuan..."

Under Jiang Jiaming's gaze, Song Yuan made an unusually childish move - he raised his hands to cover his ears.

Jiang Jiaming: "..."

It seems that he was severely disliked.

The next morning, when she ran into Song Yuan in the elevator, Song Yuan's resistance to him was even more obvious, as if she was facing an enemy.Jiang Jiaming took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and Song Yuan was terrified as if seeing him take out a grenade.Jiang Jiaming originally wanted to explain clearly to Song Yuan, but he was afraid that if he spoke to Song Yuan, Song Yuan, who was made of water, would be frightened and cry.

This misunderstanding is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

The author says:

Because it was a little late to revise the essay when I re-read it, good night everyone~

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