During the live broadcast, he was confessed by the wealthy and proud

Xu Qisi met the smile in Ruan Wenxi's eyes, but he didn't know how to answer, he was at a loss and at a loss.

After a while, he finally sorted out his thoughts, and asked from the beginning: "Why does Brother Wen Xi know about those two people?"

Ruan Wenxi replied truthfully: "I met Shi Chanan before. I noticed your abnormality in the studio that day, so I went to find your sister without authorization. From that day on, the reason why I always come to the office is to facilitate the investigation. What happened back then."

Xu Qisi stared at him blankly: "So recently...Brother Wen Xi has been busy with this matter?"

Ruan Wenxi nodded and said apologetically, "I'm also sorry that I went to someone else to inquire about your past private affairs."

Xu Qisi knew that Ruan Wenxi would do this in the hope that he could live a better life, but Ruan Wenxi did not add such a sentence, he just expressed his apology and respect purely and sincerely.

This kind of delicate tenderness made Xu Qisi feel sour in his heart.

He remembered that after the incident between Xiao Baohui and Shi Chanan, his family members, especially Xu Qiqi, repeatedly emphasized to him that a real friend is not someone who just pours cold water on him every day, and only belittles him time and time again. Will understand that he respects those who help him.

He thought that he would never meet anyone willing to be his "friend" again in this life, and let himself get used to being alone, but Ruan Wenxi politely applied to come into his life at this time.

For Xu Qisi, the previous name change was more about not wanting to disappoint Ruan Wenxi and make him sad. He didn't really understand what Ruan Wenxi said about "making friends" until today.

After a long time, Xu Qisi came back to his senses, slowly shook his head, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and said softly, "It's okay."

Sensing his ease, Ruan Wenxi sat down beside him and poured him a glass of water.

Xu Qisi took the water glass, and the warm temperature spread to the palm of his hand through the wall of the glass.

Ruan Wenxi asked softly here again: "Then Xiaoqi, would you like to tell me other details?"

Xu Qisi raised his eyes and looked in his direction.

There was no emotion in his eyes, but Ruan Wenxi could still see what he meant: "You always like to keep some things in your heart. Your sister probably doesn't know everything, right?"

Xu Qisi curled his fingertips, looked away, nodded slightly, but said nothing.

Ruan Wenxi asked again patiently: "Would Xiao Qi tell me?"

"I..." Xu Qisi opened his mouth, still discouraged, "I may need some time."

Ever since Xiao Baohui locked him in the classroom, Xu Qisi began to avoid everything related to it.

After so many years, he has long been used to avoiding, avoiding all the things he doesn't want to face and remember, and he thinks he is doing well.

It is not an easy task for him to dig out this matter from the deepest part of his heart and lay it out naked in front of others.

It can even be said that this is a very cruel thing for him.

Ruan Wenxi still didn't force him, and said gently: "It's okay, I can wait until you are willing to talk. But in the meantime, I will continue to investigate the plagiarism incident that year, is that okay?"

Xu Qisi hadn't answered yet, Ruan Wenxi smiled and continued, "Of course, even if you say no, I won't really give up."

Just being touched by Ruan Wenxi's respect and gentleness, Xu Qisi didn't expect him to suddenly become reckless again, and looked at him with slightly wide eyes.

Ruan Wenxi patted his head: "I am willing to wait for you slowly, but this does not mean that I will let go of those who try to hurt you."

Xu Qisi said, "But..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ruan Wenxi interrupted him lightly: "Whether it's because you forgave them kindly, or because you didn't want to trouble me, or for other reasons, my answer will not change."

Ruan Wenxi had already said so much, Xu Qisi couldn't say anything more to refuse, and responded softly: "Thank you."

Ruan Wenxi smiled: "Don't be polite to me."

Then he got up again, went to fetch the previous pair of watercolors, and asked with a smile: "Now Xiaoqi should believe it, this is you in their eyes, right?"

Xu Qisi looked at himself in the painting, and was dazed for a moment. When he subconsciously wanted to deny it, he took it back, and his expression became dazed.

"But...they shouldn't notice me."

Looking at his helpless reaction, Ruan Wenxi was both distressed and soft-hearted.

From elementary school to sophomore year in high school, Xu Qisi lived in such a belittled environment for too long. He not only lost the courage to contact the people around him, but also lost his trust in himself.

He always shuts himself in his own small world with low self-esteem. Because of low self-esteem, he subconsciously ignores all the goodwill released towards him around him, or automatically filters the goodwill into malice.

Ruan Wenxi looked at Xu Qisi, and said seriously: "Xiao Qi, there is one thing I hope you can understand clearly."

Xu Qisi subconsciously straightened his back slightly, with an appearance of listening attentively.

Ruan Wenxi continued: "You are not that bad. Every compliment I give you is serious, and there is never any false encouragement. You don't need to always belittle yourself like this."

"It's not just me, people who know you in the company also have positive comments about you."

Xu Qisi was still at a loss: "In the company... I don't seem to know anyone..."

"You don't know him, but they know you." Ruan Wenxi laughed because of his cute appearance, "I'll show you if you don't believe me."

While talking, he took out his mobile phone to search, and quickly handed it to him.

Xu Qisi looked at it, and it was a chat record of a wechat group, the name of the wechat group was "Swimming Pool in Ruan's Courtyard".

[The number one at the front desk: Hey, that young master of the Xu family is here again today]

[No. [-] at the front desk: still so shy, still so cute, hehehe]

[Watching the gate: I was lucky to see it on shift today, he is a pretty kid]

[It's a rice bucket: I hear you say he is cute every day, but you took a photo/Heartbroken]

[It's a rice bucket: I can't find anything related to it online. Does the young master of the Xu family really exist? 】

[Reception No. [-]: Really!I guess he should have gone abroad to study before]

[No. [-] at the front desk: Otherwise, how could there be no photos of such a cute boy]

[Runner: I testify!And he seems to be able to draw. I was lucky enough to sneak a glimpse of it. It seems that he is painting the sunset. It is very beautiful. He must be a master of painting]

[No. [-] at the front desk: It would be great if I could know his social platform number, I really want to admire his paintings]

【…】

The chat history was very long and lasted for a long time, and there were many people who joined the discussion later, and their comments on Xu Qisi were all very positive.

Xu Qisi stared blankly: "Who are these...?"

Ruan Wenxi explained: "This is a paddling group built by our company's employees. I sneaked in. The number one and number two at the front desk are the two girls who came in at the front desk in the morning. The "errand runner" is my brother's secretary. "

Xu Qisi checked the number, and finally understood the meaning of this group chat, his cheeks flushed suddenly: "Am I cute?"

Ruan Wenxi couldn't hold back, and pinched his head again: "Of course."

Xu Qisi felt the force on his head, and then glanced at the chat records on Ruan Wenxi's phone screen.

This group chat has a chat record from the beginning of this month, and the time shown in this chat record is the time when he and Ruan Wenxi just arrived at the office this morning. At that time, Ruan Wenxi was not looking at his phone, so it is impossible to forge such a chat Record.

Even if there was a possibility that Ruan Wenxi had made an agreement with them in advance for all the people who were recruited just now, this chat record cannot be fake.

It turns out that he really... Will be praised by others?

Xu Qisi always felt that this feeling was a bit strange, but he couldn't fully accept it for a while.

Ruan Wenxi was not in a hurry to let him get used to it immediately: "This matter will end here today. Anyway, I just hope that Xiao Qi can remember that you are not bad at all, and you are also a very good person, it's just you Didn't notice."

"Or in another field, you can persist in live broadcasting for so long, it must be because you have your own excellence and brilliance in live broadcasting and in the game. It is not so easy for a truly mediocre anchor to persevere."

Reminded by Ruan Wenxi, Xu Qisi thought about the point where he first attracted the audience in the live broadcast room, and asked in a daze: "I'm very good at escaping in the game...is it considered a shining place?"

Ruan Wenxi couldn't help laughing because of his sincerity: "Of course. This proves that you are dexterous enough. A real clumsy person can't achieve full... sensitivity."

Ruan Wenxi stopped the "running around the field" that he almost blurted out, and changed it to a less noticeable term.

Fortunately, Xu Qisi's brain was still in a half-jammed state at this time, and he didn't notice his slight pause, but he didn't expect to be able to describe his escape technique like this at all.

Ruan Wenxi continued to guide him: "Besides this one, Xiaoqi think about it, is there anything else?"

Xu Qisi followed his words to think, and couldn't help but recall the live broadcast of the siege battle a while ago.

That was the first time he directed the siege live broadcast. After the siege was over, all he received were praises from the audience, fans and friends in the game, and he could accept it with peace of mind at that time.

He always distinguishes the self in the live broadcast state from the self in the normal state, and this is the first time he has been guided to blend the two states together a little bit.

Xu Qisi suddenly became a little clearer.

He doesn't seem to be so useless, and he can also shine.

In the game, on... drawing.

Xu Qisi looked down at his right hand.

Ruan Wenxi sensed his further wavering, and asked sincerely: "So, Xiao Qi, are you willing to continue painting and continue to show your paintings to others?"

Xu Qisi looked up at Ruan Wenxi, then glanced sideways at the watercolor painting on the table.

If...if his paintings can really be recognized by others...

He wanted to.

He wants to share his drawings, he wants to show the world he draws.

Xu Qisi's eyes regained some light, but he still didn't have enough courage to support his determination.

And at this time, his right hand, which was spread out in a daze, was gently and firmly held again, and he could meet Ruan Wenxi's encouraging gaze when he raised his eyes.

He finally calmed down slightly, and whispered: "I... want to try."

"Okay." Ruan Wenxi smiled, "Then I will accompany you."

Xu Qisi looked at his smile, and after a while, he finally gently held Ruan Wenxi back, and smiled slightly: "Yeah."

It turns out that having a real friend feels like this.

The author says:

Ruan Wenxi: It turned out that after so long, I was just a friend;

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Today my right hand is bravely injured, typing is a bit difficult, so I am late TvT;

The nutrient solution is opened once automatically;

爱你们mua！感谢在2022-08-2823:58:59-2022-08-3100:09:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Tata;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of boiled water in your home are poisonous; 10 bottles of Ruoxie, lying flat and smashed; 2 bottles of Sanfenhua;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!