How to make a breakup more decent

Chapter 4 Enough is enough for me

In fact, Su Qingyan just wanted to punish Wen Ruilin a little before leaving, but he didn't expect that the result Wen Ruilin gave was too surprising, pouring boiling water and scalding his hand was quite powerful.

If you ask Su Qingyan, doesn't he like Wen Ruilin?Why are you so indifferent?

He has three answers.

One, I like it very much.

Two, I like it.

Three, like it.

The three stages represent the three moods and three changes in his emotion towards Wen Ruilin.

Wen Ruilin is the second son of the Huasheng Group. The Su family is a nouveau riche who desperately wants to squeeze into the upper class. He is an illegitimate child of the Su family and is not taken seriously.

Five years ago, Su Qingyan was just a sophomore in college, and she was still a fresh green onion.

For the sake of the company's future, Su's father pushed him to Wen Ruilin regardless of Su Qingyan's wishes. Although he took a crooked path, because of his face, the Su family succeeded.

In fact, he liked Wen Ruilin very early on, and later Wen Ruilin found out, but he could only appear as a substitute by Wen Ruilin's side. In Wen Ruilin's eyes, what he likes is What is impure is durian that has changed its flavor. No matter what Su Qingyan says or does, Wen Ruilin will not believe it.

From the day they met, their relationship has never been equal.

The way he appeared in front of each other at the beginning was wrong, and they had no possibility of any relationship development.

Although he likes Wen Ruilin, but people's hearts are made of flesh. In a hopeless and untreated relationship, those likings will be smoothed out a little bit. He is the only one who is doomed to pain if there is no response.

Su Qingyan couldn't remember when she started to think clearly about this matter, and when she gradually started to have the idea of ​​giving up, maybe it was every time Wen Ruilin turned a blind eye to his feelings, or maybe it was every time her expectations fell through, or maybe It was the words "Yun Wenjun" that had appeared in his ears countless times.

He can only choose to gather his outward feelings little by little, wrap his heart little by little, and it won't hurt anymore.

Su Qingyan took out an unopened plaster from his pocket: "This one works better, I've used it before."

Wen Ruilin was successfully distracted by Su Qingyan. He didn't take the plaster, but he started to make up for the matter of being hung up on the phone last night.

"Then I asked you last night why you didn't say you bought this."

Su Qingyan put the plaster on the sink, and explained casually: "I was too tired to pack things yesterday."

Since it involves your own work, it's not a big problem to put down your figure in a timely manner. After all, they are all adults. Who would take a word or two from someone who doesn't care?

Wen Ruilin was still thinking about his work in the company: "Back to business, Su Qingyan, you have to leave the company."

Can Su Qingyan fail to see Wen Ruilin's thoughts?

He took a step in front of Wen Ruilin, and raised his hand to straighten his crooked tie. The distance between the two of them was very close. He chuckled and said, "Are you afraid that I will go to Mr. Yun and talk about our relationship? Don't worry. , I won’t, you see I’ve been working here for three years, does anyone know that I know the famous Second Young Master Wen.”

Wen Ruilin has long been used to Su Qingyan's approaching, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Su Qingyan, but he also felt that what he said today was a bit weird, but he followed his words: "Can you guarantee it?"

There is no problem with what Su Qingyan said, he has indeed done a good job of keeping secrets these years, and no one in the company knows that they know each other.

Su Qingyan nodded sincerely: "You should believe me, I just like the job of a designer, and Huasheng is a very good learning platform."

Wen Ruilin looked at him suspiciously, pushed him against the edge of the pool, intentionally gave him a sense of oppression, approached him and said: "Don't make any small moves, or you will bear the consequences."

"Understood." Su Qingyan nodded obediently, her clear and delicate eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, harmless to humans and animals.

What bad thoughts could he, a past little lover, have in mind?

Afterwards, Su Qingyan gently pushed away Wen Ruilin who was close to him: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to work."

Wen Ruilin was slightly dissatisfied with his action of pushing her away, and dared to push herself away.

Ignoring Wen Ruilin's increasingly surprised eyes, Su Qingyan turned and left the bathroom.

Wen Ruilin looked at the plaster on the sink, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed it into his suit jacket pocket.

Su Qingyan pushed him away, she must have done it on purpose to show him, otherwise what would happen to the plaster prepared for him in advance?In fact, it's not that I can't let him go.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Ruiyan's mood improved a little bit, even he himself didn't know that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Su Qingyan was arranging his tie just now, seeing his too fair face, she couldn't help but think of the dream last night.

He once felt that the plot related to Su Qingyan in the dream was quite unlucky. The dream related to Su Qingyan was short, but it was the clearest.

In his dream, he uncovered a white cloth, and under the white cloth was Su Qingyan, his face was always pale and bloodless, no matter how he shook or shouted, Su Qingyan would not fail to wake up, every time he came here, he would I was so frightened that the cold sweat on my body was probably related to this paragraph.

It's strange, why he can remember the dream so clearly, it's all because Su Qingyan was too scary in the dream, if he doesn't play the role of a living person, what a dead person!

Wen Ruilin got rid of the influence Su Qingyan brought to him in his dream, and left the design department.

At noon, Wen Ruilin invited Yun Wenjun to have lunch together.

Yun Wenjun had a good conversation with several team leaders, and they recommended the company's cafeteria to him. Yun Wenjun also intended to have more contact with them. He decided to have his first meal in the company's cafeteria after he became the design director.

Yun Wenjun counted Wen Ruilin directly: "Let's go together, Ruilin."

Wen Ruilin was very happy that Yun Wenjun called him directly: "Okay."

Although he had asked Su Zhu to order a meal outside, he could still take Yun Wenjun's idea first.

The appearance of Wen Ruilin did not affect Su Qingyan's conception of new works. He went to the cafeteria a little late today, and there were already many people. After eating, he found Yu Youhui and Ding Xiao, and sat with them.

They came earlier, and there were two other colleagues from other departments beside them. Shen Chen was from the Workshop Department, and Yang Fei was from the Purchasing Department. They usually had to deal with them. Su Qingyan provides gossip about the company, and he can listen to it every time.

The four of them were chatting quite happily, laughing constantly.

Su Qingyan sat down and listened to a few sentences, and knew that their topic still revolved around Wen Ruilin and Yun Wenjun, and this topic might not stop for a while.

Ding Xiao suddenly whispered and looked at the entrance of the restaurant: "Hey, who is our goddess standing with?"

The eyes of several people followed her gaze. On weekdays, it is quite eye-catching for several people to turn their heads at the same time, but today it is a normal behavior, turning their heads like them, and all the colleagues who are currently dining in the restaurant .

I saw Ashley, the goddess of their department, walking with Zai Wenruilin and Yun Wenjun, talking and laughing at Yanyan, talking and laughing, handsome men and beautiful women, and a lineup that looked like a star attending an event, it was hard not to attract attention.

Yu Youhui said in a low voice: "My mother, Ashley is very resourceful, and he has dinner with Mr. Wen Zongyun so soon."

Yang Fei asked them: "I'm also envious, Mr. Wen, I don't dare to think about it, is the guy next to him your new director?

Ding Xiao nodded: "Yeah, that's him!"

Yang Fei exclaimed: "It's too handsome, full of fashion sense, standing with Mr. Wen is so CP!"

Ding Xiao and Yang Fei looked at each other, with "knock up" written all over their eyes.

Su Qingyan ate peacefully. He ate a sandwich in the morning, and he was almost starving now.

After a while, the other colleagues who were sitting at the long table with them left, and Wen Ruilin and others who had just finished eating and were looking for seats directly stared at their table.

Yun Wenjun asked politely: "Do you mind if we sit here?"

Of course no one dared to say mind.

When they sat down, both Ding Xiao and Yang Fei pinched themselves in their hearts.

Yun Wenjun just chose to sit next to Su Qingyan, Wen Ruilin sat opposite them, and Ashley sat next to him.

He took the initiative to say hello to Su Qingyan: "Hello."

Su Qingyan acted like an ordinary employee: "Mr. Yun, hello."

Seeing the spicy diced chicken on his plate, Yun Wenjun had a topic: "Do you also like Sichuan food?"

I think Yun Wenjun's social skills should be full marks.

Su Qingyan looked at Wen Ruilin, and said, "That's such a coincidence, can Mr. Yun eat spicy food?"

Yun Wenjun looked at her dinner plate: "Of course, we all order the same dishes."

Yu Youhui interjected at the right time: "Really, Qingyan, you and Mr. Yun are too coincidental."

Su Qingyan also did not expect that for Wen Ruilin, he made himself look more like Yun Wenjun. He was taken by Wen Ruilin to eat Sichuan cuisine for several years. I want to eat.

It has probably become a habit.

Yun Wenjun felt that this young man was quite handsome, and he was really pleasing to the eye: "Is your name Qingyan?"

At this time, Wen Ruilin had absolutely no room to intervene, he looked at Su Qingyan, wanting to give him a warning look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Of course Su Qingyan chose to ignore it, how could the small staff dare to look directly at Fengshen's handsome leader.

It was Su Qingyan's first close observation of Yun Wenjun, and he was calmer than expected. He introduced himself generously: "My surname is Su, and my name comes from He Qing Haiyan, Su Qingyan."

Yun Wenjun praised: "He Qing Haiyan, Shi He Sui Feng, the meaning is very good, your family gave you a good name."

Su Qingyan said politely, "Thank you."

He didn't want to say his name too much, but Yun Wenjun felt that he was rather shy.

Yun Wenjun added: "Don't call Mrs. Yun Yun, I'm not your Mr. Wen, just call me Cris."

Su Qingyan glanced at Wen Ruilin, who was caught by the cue, of course he knew why Wen Ruilin liked being called Mr. Wen, because it would make him appear more mature.

Su Qingyan responded with kindness, but Wen Ruilin, who was sitting opposite them, was dissatisfied with his performance. Although Su Qingyan and Yun Wenjun looked alike, normal people would not think about it, and Wen Ruilin had a guilty conscience , he was afraid that Yun Wenjun would find out something.

Relying on his long legs, he kicked Su Qingyan on the other side, and gave him a warning look: Enough is enough.

But he didn't wait for Su Qingyan's response, but he heard Ms. Yu Youhui exhale: "Oh, who kicked me?"

Wen Ruilin stretched out her legs but didn't retract them: "..."

He single-handedly became the center of attention at the dinner table.

MD, I'm so ashamed!

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