How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong

At twelve o'clock at noon, when Xu Baichuan was enjoying his own dishes and soup, the mobile phone placed by the table rang.He glanced at the caller ID, turned the phone to silent, and turned it upside down on the table.

There was no need for him to answer Tang Jin's calls anymore.It wasn't that Song Yiyu's warning had an effect, but that he felt that he had to keep going, or cut it off, and procrastination would only make the situation muddy and chaotic.

It was true that he did something wrong at the beginning, but in the past seven years, he has worked hard, except for going abroad to bring Song Yiyu back, he has done everything he can do for Tang Jin in bed and off the bed.When Song Yiyu came back, he had a good time without saying a word, and before he left, he asked for a wave of welfare for Tang Jin, and it was enough to atone for his sins at this level.

After eating slowly, Xu Baichuan turned on the computer after a long absence, clicked on the browser, and habitually opened the Weibo icon on the left. He was startled by the bright red 9999+. He quickly logged on to Weibo and found all the comments It all came from my last Weibo post - there were more than 15 replies, and the number of fans increased from the original 10,000+ to more than 30.

Clicking on the comments, it turns out that he has never appeared since he posted a Weibo message saying "he is dead", which caused his fans to think that the blogger himself had passed away, and they all came to commemorate him.

Flipping through dozens of pages from top to bottom, there are many repeated messages from the same person, and I check in every day.

In the past when he was active every day, there might not be many people replying on Weibo, but now every day, people share their sad stories on his Weibo, miss their sweet days, and wish him well in heaven.A few inferences that said it was hype and sentimental changes were quickly overwhelmed by more messages.

There is nothing wrong with saying that he died, Xu Baichuan in those seven years was indeed dead.He can no longer make up sweet stories to warm himself and others.

Well, let everyone think he is dead.

Xu Baichuan quit this Weibo account, then committed suicide under a pseudonym, reapplied for a Weibo account, and reapplied for a pseudonym. This time, he was going to write down his wishful thinking over the years, and truly bid farewell to the past.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door. Xu Baichuan had just sent his resume to several companies. He closed his computer and walked to the door. He looked out through the peephole and saw Cheng Xu standing outside.Without even thinking about it, Xu Baichuan sat back on the sofa and continued screening companies to submit resumes.

The previous pseudonym was no longer used, and the source of income was naturally cut off. Besides, he used to revolve around Tang Jin and was very busy, so he suddenly felt uncomfortable when he was free.Change the pace of life, find something to do, the money doesn’t need to be much, anyway, he doesn’t need to get married, and the milk powder money for his wife and children is saved, as long as the work is interesting...

His thoughts had to be interrupted because the person outside the door was too noisy.

Cheng Xu seemed to be sure that he was at home, and slammed the door. Xu Baichuan lived in a single apartment, and there were many other residents on the same floor.

Cursing secretly, he had to get up and walk to the door, and opened the door. Before he could speak, Cheng Xu put one hand on the door and pushed the door in forcefully. Nai said: "What do you want me to do?"

Cheng Xu squeezed into the room, looked around, and asked, "Did you not check your phone?"

"What?" Xu Baichuan remembered the phone call he had made during lunch. He went to the dining table suspiciously and took the locked cell phone. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was shocked when he saw that there were more than 50 missed calls. !

Among them, there were two calls from Tang Jin, nearly forty calls from Xiao Wang, four calls from Cheng Xu, and several calls from unknown numbers.

He handed the missed call page of his mobile phone to Cheng Xu and asked, "What's going on?"

Cheng Xu walked around from the kitchen to the door of the bedroom as if he was at home, and replied, "If you want to know what's going on, call back yourself."

Xu Baichuan took his mobile phone to the balcony.

Most of the calls are made by Xiao Wang. Could it be that there is something in the company that has not been explained clearly?

Xu Baichuan didn't want to have any more contact with Tang Jin, but he didn't want to really drag him down. After thinking twice, he called Xiao Wang back.

It rang three times and was picked up immediately. Xiao Wang shouted hoarsely: "Brother Xu! You have answered the phone! If you don't answer me again..."

Before he could say a word, Tang Jin's voice suddenly came from beside him. Hearing this, Xu Baichuan hung up the phone neatly.He should have thought earlier that if there was something important that he missed and the phone couldn't get through, Xiao Wang would definitely send him a text message.

Soon, the phone redirected to the incoming call page, and Xu Baichuan would directly drag the small phone to the red side, and then block the calls of Xiao Wang, Tang Jin, and Cheng Xu together.

Cheng Xu watched from the side, wondering, "Why are you blocking me?"

Xu Baichuan clasped his hands and said, "Aren't you Tang Jin's vanguard officer?" Looking at Cheng Xu's face of "who said that", he added: "You heard it at the hotel yesterday, I resigned and moved out of Tang Jin. I'm close to home, and I won't be in touch with him again. I wish him and Song Yiyu a happy marriage for a hundred years, and from now on, we will go our separate ways."

Cheng Xu nodded again and again, and said, "It's a good thing for you to think clearly."

Xu Baichuan took it for granted: "So, you don't have to think hard and find trouble with me anymore." He pointed to the door sideways and said, "The door is over there, so you can leave without seeing me."

Cheng Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "He is him, and I am me."

Xu Baichuan laughed and said, "I advise you not to make such a clear distinction with Tang Jin. Without him, do you think I would tolerate your ambiguity?"

Cheng Xu's smiling eyes gradually became cold.