[Love and Producer] Passive strategy

Li Youxue sighed, and was about to take a taxi home when she saw another pair of shoes on the ground in front of her.The dark black rivet leather boots belonged to Zhou Qiluo.

Li Youxue froze, slowly raised her eyes, and saw Zhou Qiluo standing there, looking down at her slightly.

"... Merry Christmas," he said muffled. "It's getting dark, it's not safe, I'll find a car to take you back."

"Actually, I..." Li Youxue was about to say "I can do it myself", when he suddenly met his gaze.Her eyes were as blue as a lake, and there seemed to be a tide surging inside, making her speechless for a while.

"...I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions." He was silent for two seconds before speaking suddenly.Then, he closed his eyes, turned his head away, and started to stop the car.

【Zhou Qiluo seems very sad, this is the first time he is angry with you. 】The system made a sound in disbelief.

Li Youxue stood silently by the side of the road, and frowned subconsciously when she heard this sentence: "I can see it."

[Then why don't you apologize? ] The system is confused and surprised. 【You to Zhou Qiluo...】

"I don't know." Li Youxue interrupted the system's inquiry coldly, expressionless. "I'm sorry for making him sad. However, I don't understand why he cares about Song Jiayang so much. Every time Song Jiayang is involved, he will be abnormal."

【... So you found out? 】The system can hardly hide the expression of disbelief.

"What's so strange about that?" Li Youxue shook her head. "If I can't see this, I'm blind."

【Zhou Qiluo just cares about you too much. 】The system couldn't help crying for Zhou Qiluo.

"...His jealousy is beyond my imagination." Li Youxue thought for a while, then shook her head helplessly. "This is seriously inconsistent with his open-minded image that looks like a little sun."

【Then, do you like Zhou Qiluo? 】The system's voice is still anxious. 【Zhou Qiluo is obviously going to confess tonight...】

"I've said it before." Li Youxue replied coldly. "I have no idea."

The taxi stopped on the side of the road with the sound of brakes.

Zhou Qiluo walked over to open the car door first, told the driver the address of her home, and then turned to look at her.

Li Youxue nodded and sat up cooperatively.

"Goodbye." Meeting her gaze, Zhou Qiluo smiled at her, raised his hand and waved.

Seeing the smile that didn't reach his eyes, Li Youxue's mood suddenly became indescribably heavy.

With a bang, the car door was closed by him.

The car immediately moved forward slowly. Li Youxue tilted her head, and through the glass window, she saw Zhou Qiluo who was standing in the same place, getting farther and farther away from her... As the sky gradually sinking, the expression on his face His expression was blurred.

……

Li Youxue and Zhou Qiluo seem to have started a cold war. The so-called cold war means that the two of them have completely lost contact with each other. There is no phone call, no text messages, and no circle of friends.

Even Shen Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, and quietly sent a text message: [Youxue, what happened to you and Qi Luo?He has not been in a good mood these two days, he seems to be very tired, and his smile is less. ]

Li Youxue was silent for a while on the text message interface, and quickly replied: [Brother Yuan, don't worry, I misunderstood. ]

Before Shen Yuan could reply, there was a knock on the door of Li Youxue's office.

Li Youxue yelled "Come in", and saw Song Jiayang walk in with a nervous and shy expression.

He changed his look—maybe it was for the new album, he put on eye shadow, his chestnut hair was highlighted with a few strands of dark green, and he stood there in good order, looking at her with a little expectation: "Boss, I'm ready for the new album." Propaganda. Look at me... okay?"

Li Youxue was a little puzzled: "Shouldn't you ask the stylist about this?"

Song Jiayang was taken aback, and his expression was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything, he just said weakly: "I, I just want you to see..."

Li Youxue felt a strange feeling in her heart, hesitated, and said with a smile, "Well, it's not bad."

"That's good." Song Jiayang was obviously relieved, but he didn't intend to leave, so he pursed his lips in confusion. "Well, boss, have you received it?"

...received what?Li Youxue was puzzled.

Xu Shi understood the bewilderment in Li Youxue's expression, Song Jiayang was stunned for a while, and looked a little frustrated: "Didn't you receive it?" He seemed to sigh, and muttered softly: "...it shouldn't be, text messages and Emails are..."

Li Youxue listened sharply, and frowned slightly: It sounds like Song Jiayang sent her something, but she didn't receive it?

Thinking of this, she asked bluntly, "Did you send me a message? What's the matter?"

"Ah? No! No!" Song Jiayang was stunned, then blushed and shook his head desperately. "Boss, you heard wrong!"

Li Youxue didn't think she had heard it wrong, but when she was about to ask again, Song Jiayang took a few steps back as if she couldn't bear it anymore, and panicked: "Well, boss, the manager's sister still has something to do with me. I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he turned around and quickened his pace to go out, which seemed to be running away.

Li Youxue was inexplicably silent for a while facing the closed door, then had an idea, and started to log into China Mobile's Internet business hall in front of the computer to check the SMS receiving records for the past month.

After a series of passwords and verification codes, the SMS records were brought up—there was indeed a suspicious SMS receipt record, and it was sent by an unfamiliar number on the morning of the second day of the quarrel with Zhou Qiluo.

It was suspicious because she never received the text message.

Li Youxue was silent for a while facing the screen, picked up the landline at hand and started calling the assistant's office: "Yueyue, do you have Song Jiayang's mobile number? Read it to me."

"No problem!" Yue Yue's energetic voice came immediately. "Boss, wait..."

After a few seconds, Yueyue reported a series of numbers crisply.

Li Youxue held the phone in her left hand and the mouse in her right hand, and used the mouse pointer to point to each number on the screen to check them one by one.

— exactly the same.In other words, Song Jiayang once sent her a message, but this message was not sent to her mobile phone.

...will it be a sudden move by the mobile company?Or, is it a flaw in the cell phone signal?Li Youxue tapped on the table with her fingers, intending not to delve into this issue any further.

But she had already kept this matter in her heart.

The landline at hand has not been hung up, and Yueyue's voice continues to come from the other end of the phone: "Oh, by the way, boss! I have something to ask! Our company will go out for a party on New Year's Day as usual, where are we going this time?"

"Where did you go before?" Li Youxue thought about it and asked tentatively.

"Before? I heard that they all went to Gongqing Forest Park." Yue Yue thought for a while and replied hesitantly. "I heard from the seniors that there are many kinds of landscape trees there, and it looks beautiful in winter, and it will not be monotonous."

"Then go to Gongqing Forest Park." Li Youxue made a decision without much thought. "The problem of funding is reported directly, so that everyone can prepare in advance."

Yue Yue responded with high spirits.

After hanging up the internal call, Li Youxue hesitated for a while looking at the text message that belonged to Song Jiayang displayed on the computer.

She suddenly thought of Zhou Qiluo's strange reaction when talking about Song Jiayang, and then thought of Song Jiayang's face and shy smile that seemed to become more rosy every time he saw her...

——Maybe it's self-indulgence.She thought, not paying much attention.

……

The cold war between Li Youxue and Zhou Qiluo continued until New Year's Day.

Li Youxue would feel inexplicably unaccustomed and unconsciously caring, but she was also very clear that when the seemingly temperless Zhou Qiluo became angry, it would probably last for a long time.

——No matter how uncomfortable she is, she will choose to adapt.

On New Year's Day, early in the morning, the Chinese employees took the rented bus to Gongqing Forest Park.

Lianyu City itself is located in the temperate zone, and it is also a coastal city. The wind is strong, but the temperature in winter is not low.Gongqing Forest Park is even more special, with high vegetation coverage and many types of plants. It is a large area of ​​greenery.

And the deeper you go into the park, the more landscape tree species are revealed.What's more, there are also large areas of red maple trees.The red maple leaves are all over the sky, making people unable to look away.

Li Youxue looked at it, couldn't help but took out her phone, adjusted the angle, and took a picture of the golden-red maple forest under the early morning sun.

As a contracted member of Chinese descent, Song Jiayang was also counted among the employees. At this time, she was not far or close to her. She thought she was looking at her secretly, but in fact, her eyes were so strong that it was hard for her not to notice.

Li Youxue thought for a while, and chose to forcefully pretend not to notice.

"Boss, boss! We're going to buy hot drinks, do you want to go together?" Yue Yue and Gu Meng ran over enthusiastically, asking affectionately.

"Okay." Li Youxue readily agreed, and Yu Yueyue coquettishly held hands and walked towards the nearby beverage outlet.

The three girls were picking out the drinks in the heater, Yueyue looked around, took advantage of Gu Meng's inattention, pulled Li Youxue aside and bit her ear: "Boss, I'm convinced, your charm is really great... …One Zhou Qiluo is not enough, another Song Jiayang is a beautiful boy who is popular among thousands of girls."

I really didn't expect Yueyue's eyesight to be so sharp, Li Youxue smiled nonchalantly: "What does it have to do with Song Jiayang?"

Yueyue said "Oh" and said with a hippie smile: "It has nothing to do with Song Jiayang, so it has something to do with Zhou Qiluo? Boss, let me tell you, you can't let Luoluo down. He is so innocent and has never been in love before."

"What are you thinking?" Li Youxue retorted calmly. "I'm not in love with Zhou Qiluo."

"But Zhou Qiluo likes you, and so does Song Jiayang." Yue Yue wrinkled her nose and winked at her. "—a blind man can see it."

"How can a blind person see?" Li Youxue calmly pointed out her language problem.

"Oh, boss, you can pretend to be stupid." Yue Yue exaggeratedly sighed. "Poor us Luoluo, it's so obvious that you can't see it, let alone Song Jiayang, a close rival in love."

Li Youxue couldn't help but tapped her lips with her fingertips to weigh it for a while, then asked doubtfully, "Is it obvious?"

"..." Yue Yue looked hopeless. "What do you say?"

Li Youxue frowned, shook her head, and said nothing.

Yueyue didn't intend to stop here, so she asked after a while, "Boss, believe it or not, you can take a picture and post it on your Moments to write down the location, and Zhou Qiluo will arrive at the battlefield soon."

"No need." Li Youxue remained expressionless. "I don't like posting on Moments."

——This kind of temptation is really childish.

Not being able to achieve the goal of watching a good show, Yue Yue looked disappointed.

The three of them quickly selected, settled the bill together with other employees, and walked out of the store with a bag each.

Then, by coincidence, they stopped in their tracks.

The blond boy in a smoke gray sports jacket, a hood and an extra peaked cap stood at the door, as if he had driven for a long time, his forehead was sweaty and he was out of breath.

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