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At this time, there was a knock on the door of Cheng Fan's room, and he let go of his hand, and the letter fell to the ground.

Uncle Chen's voice sounded outside the door: "Young master, Master Yuchen came to play with you and is waiting for you downstairs."

Cheng Fan responded, "I'll go down after I get dressed."

He picked up the letter paper, hesitated for a moment and put it back on the table, picked up a gentle light brown coat and went downstairs.

Xie Yuchen was fiddling with his mobile phone. He looked up to see Cheng Fan coming down, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, there is a pottery DIY shop in Xincheng, do you want to go together?"

Cheng Fan: "Do you make pottery by yourself?"

Xie Yuchen: "Yes."

Cheng Fan thought for a while: "Yes."

Xie Yuchen drove by himself today without a driver.

The stereo in the car plays current popular music, which is full of dynamics.

Cheng Fan didn't say much, leaning on the chair, his thoughts gradually drifted away with the spring scenery around him.

He was thinking, the two hugged each other last night and slept till this morning, what would Xie Chongyan look like when he woke up?

The car seat is spacious, and Cheng Fan's legs are crossed, with a proud and serious expression.

If Xie Chongyan is sober and he still hugs him, then he must like him.

But why didn't Xie Chongyan make it clear.

Even if he has a certain chance to refuse, Xie Chongyan should confess his love first.

Cheng Fan silently gave Xie Chongyan a few points in his heart, and decided not to agree to his pursuit easily.

Arriving at the Clay Museum, the boss warmly received the two of them, took them to the window with the best view, and taught them how to make pottery.

There are many styles of pottery, from elementary to intermediate to salable grades, and it is generally recommended for beginners to choose elementary.

But Cheng Fan liked a pair of swan relief vases and wanted to give it a try.

Xie Yuchen was surprised: "Sister-in-law, this can be sold, are you sure?"

Cheng Fan drooped his eyelashes: "Well, when I was young, I watched my housekeeper uncle do it, so I know a little bit."

Xie Yuchen blew rainbow farts: "My cousin sister-in-law is really amazing, my cousin picked up a treasure."

For some reason, Cheng Fan's face flashed unnaturally for a moment. After putting on his gloves and sleeves, he began to follow the teacher to make pottery.

In one morning, Cheng Fan's two pieces of pottery took shape, and they only needed to be colored with glaze.

The teacher praised him: "The shape is great. After I help you color it, it can be sold."

Cheng Fan's expression moved slightly: "I can color it myself."

The relief on the top is Albizia julibrissin, which means to be in pairs.Cheng Fan gently dipped in a certain amount of mineral dye, leaned forward slightly, and was extra serious every time he wrote.

The light brown cuffs were rolled up, revealing a small white arm, the wrist was slender and light, and the shadow fell on Cheng Fan's face with the sunlight, showing an excellent aesthetic effect of light and shadow.

Xie Yuchen took the opportunity to take a picture.

It was another afternoon when the pottery came out of the oven, and the boss carefully packed it for them.

Xie Yuchen touched the pottery in admiration: "Sister-in-law, can you give it to me? I put it on the bedside, one on each side."

Cheng Fan refused: "This is the first time I have completed a sample from beginning to end, and I want to collect it myself."

Xie Yuchen actually wanted to go home and pretend to be coercive with his brother, but was rejected by Cheng Fan, so he had to give up.

"Sister-in-law, my cousin also likes pottery. In my opinion, it's best for you to put your cousin in his office. Why don't we go to his company."

Cheng Fan stroked the porcelain and paused.He hasn't been to Xie Chongyan's company yet.

"No, I won't give it to him."

Xie Yuchen smiled: "My cousin's desk is very cool, but it's empty. Put a pair of swan pottery you made on it, and he will think of you every time he does his work."

Cheng Fan held the pottery, his eyes slightly raised.

Xie Chongyan likes himself, even if he doesn't have pottery, he should think about it every day.

"Go, let's go!" Xie Yuchen pulled Cheng Fan, "Take you to the cafeteria of my cousin."

Cheng Fan was dragged by Xie Yuchen and got into the car.

In the car, the clay was extremely heavy.But Cheng Fan didn't want to put it behind, as if he was holding it himself.

President Xie's office.

Xie Chongyan handed over the document: "The work of an administrative assistant is not easy, let Secretary Qin take you well."

Wang Nanchu smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Chongyan. My dad's unit is not professional, so I can only trouble you to give me an internship position in the elementary school semester. After I get paid, I will buy gifts for my boyfriend and parents, and then I will give you gifts." a surprise."

Xie Chongyan smiled lowly: "You're welcome, I can still help with this little matter."

Wang Nanchu was just a freshman, thinking about his father's entrustment, so he politely said: "Let me treat you to a meal, do you have time?"

Xie Chongyan raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "I'm busy at work today, let's eat in the company cafeteria."

Wang Nanchu nodded: "Then I'll go cook, you rest first."

After all, Wang Nanchu is Wang Ju's son. On the first day of the report, Xie Chongyan asked him to run errands and eat meals, which was inappropriate, so he said: "Let someone else go, you fill out the form first."

Wang Nanchu nodded: "Okay."

Xie Yuchen and Cheng Fan were unimpeded in the company corridor.Seeing Cheng Fan holding pottery, Xie Yuchen teased: "Sister-in-law, don't you want to give it to cousin? Why don't you hold it in the car?"

Cheng Fan: "I thought about it, such an ugly thing is not good for the house."

Xie Yuchen chuckled: "You are so arrogant."

Secretary Qin saw Cheng Fan get off the elevator, took him to swipe his card, entered the CEO's office area, and knocked on the office door.

"Enter."

Xie Yuchen pushed open the door and walked side by side with Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan saw Xie Chongyan sitting on the sofa at a glance, and a boy was sitting opposite, and the two had dinner together.

The boys are telling jokes and having a good time.

And Xie Chongyan was also very happy, with a gentle and relaxed expression, as if enjoying the dinner.

Seeing Cheng Fan and Xie Yuchen coming, Xie Chongyan said casually, "Why didn't you tell me before you came?"

Cheng Fan hugged the pottery and looked at him indifferently: "Is it out of season?"

Although Xie Chongyan didn't understand why Cheng Fan spoke with thorns, he still said gently: "Have you eaten yet?"

Xie Yuchen complained: "No, my cousin sister-in-law and I worked hard all day, so we asked you for dinner."

When Wang Nanchu heard the word Tangsao, he hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth, nodded to the two of them, "Hello."

Xie Yuchen and Wang Nanchu's boyfriend was young, so he smiled and nodded at him.

Xie Chongyan: "If you haven't eaten, go to the cafeteria to eat, or do you want to order?"

Wang Nanchu raised his hand: "Brother Chong Yan, I know a restaurant nearby is very delicious. If the food in the cafeteria doesn't meet your taste, you can order it."

Xie Chongyan smiled lowly: "Okay." Looking up at Cheng Fan: "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Fan clenched pottery with his fingertips: "I have no appetite, I'm going home."

"Hey, sister-in-law, aren't you hungry?" Xie Yuchen called him strangely from behind, but Cheng Fan left quickly without looking back.

Xie Chongyan got up: "I'll ask him."

In the corridor, Cheng Fan walked fast and lowered his head slightly, feeling a little cold in his body.While waiting for the elevator, Xie Chongyan caught up with him and stood in front of him: "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Cheng Fan lowered his eyes: "No."

Of course Xie Chongyan sensed that Cheng Fan was losing his temper, so he said as gently as possible: "After dinner, come home with me."

Cheng Fan turned his back to him: "No need."

A day's work was exhausting, Xie Chongyan sighed and asked, "Can you tell me why you are angry?"

Cheng Fan said coldly: "Whether I'm angry or not has nothing to do with you. If you have this time, you can continue to have dinner with others."

Xie Chongyan was slightly taken aback, only to realize that Cheng Fan was angry because of this.

At this time, the elevator rang, and lawyer Ma came out alone with the folder.Seeing Xie Chongyan and Cheng Fan, he nodded politely and said hello: "Mr. Xie, I have already drawn up the divorce agreement between you and Master Cheng, just re-sign it."

Cheng Fan raised his head suddenly, and suddenly understood something.

Holding the pottery, he moved his footsteps, feeling that his behavior was a bit ridiculous.

Trying to suppress the sour eyes, he stiffly reached out to Lawyer Ma: "Give me my share."

Lawyer Ma looked up at Xie Chongyan, hesitating: "Do you want to sign in the house?"

"No, give it to me." Cheng Fan received the agreement, stepped into the elevator with his head down, and pressed the door close button.

The moment the elevator door closed, Xie Chongyan looked at him with complicated eyes.

……

When Cheng Fan came home, Uncle Chen was pruning the flower garden. He thought that Cheng Fan was tired, so he didn't like to talk, so he took it to heart and went to dig in the backyard.

Back in the room, Cheng Fan held the pottery and put it on the table.Mo Mo happily climbed up to the writing desk, tilting her head and wanting to play games with him, but found that the little master is not the same today.

Cheng Fan looked at the love letter blankly.

In the recent period of time, he has probably been self-indulgent.

But he couldn't figure out what Xie Chongyan was thinking and whether he liked him or not.

He took the scissors and cut the love letter open.

In the interlayer, the inscription of the name was finally revealed.

"I quietly gave it to you when no one knew it, I hope you will think of me when you see it."

"Signed - Chen Muxing."

A tear fell on the letter paper...

Then two drops, three drops...

The letter paper was getting soaked.

It turned out that this was a love letter from Bai Yueguang to Xie Chongyan.

So how ridiculous is my behavior these days.

Cheng Fan wiped his tears vigorously, telling himself not to be sad or sad.

Anyway, he doesn't like Xie Chongyan.

Anyway, he was always alone.

But this patience burst when he saw Chen Muxing's name again.

Face fell on the desk, tears kept falling.

Cheng Fan sat up, pulled out the suitcase, packed a few clothes, and finally signed the agreement and put it in the middle of the bed.

Perhaps, Xie Chongyan did nothing wrong from the beginning to the end.

The only thing he did wrong might be that if he was awake last night, he shouldn't have held him for so long.

Cheng Fan admitted that after the truth was revealed, he felt inferior.

Mo Mo looked at him, seemingly puzzled.

Cheng Fan's eyes were very red, and he asked it: "Would you like to come with me? If not, you can stay here."

Mo Mo ran towards him with his calves striding forward.

Cheng Fan knelt down and hugged it, choking slowly: "Let's go, this is not our home."

In the dark night when no one was around, Cheng Fan left Xie's house with a suitcase and a cat.