Author: Xiao Longyue

Nan Zishu stood up suddenly and avoided Ling Bei's approaching.

"Lingbei, I think it's better for us to keep a distance." Nan Zishu felt that when he said this, he was almost breathless.

"Shushu, what's wrong with you? Why did you say that all of a sudden?"

Ling Bei wanted to reach out to pull her, but Nan Zishu avoided it.

"I just think this is inappropriate." Nan Zishu's voice could not be suppressed and choked.

From the beginning, Nan Zishu was particularly afraid that he was just a wishful clown.

She dared not say that she had secretly read the words written on the paper bag, and she dared not confess her feelings for him directly.

"I will move out tomorrow. Thank you for your intake and care these days. I think I have nothing to do for you. I can only hope that your life and emotions will go smoothly in the future."

Nan Zishu felt deliberate when he said these words, but they were always better than maintaining an inappropriate relationship.

"Shushu, what's wrong with you?" Ling Bei reached out and grabbed Nan Zishu's wrist. This time he was really anxious.

Ling Bei could feel that Tian Nan Zishu was slowly accepting him, even though the other party was just out of a grateful attitude at the beginning.

He didn't want to use his years of feelings to bind her. He was careful in everything and just wanted her to accept it step by step.

But now Nan Zishu's sudden change is becoming more and more confused.

"I said don't call me like that!" Nan Zishu didn't know where he got the strength and directly got rid of the confinement between Ling Bei's palm.

She noticed her loss of composure and ran back to the guest bedroom as if she was running away.

Then choose to lock the door.

Ling Bei knocked on the door for a long time, but Nan Zishu did not respond to him.

Neither of them had the intention of having supper, and they both lost insomnia at night.

The next morning, when Ling Bei knocked on the door of the guest bedroom with a nervous mood, he gently pushed it open.

The room was empty.

The bed was neatly tidy, and the clean room seemed to be no one living in it.

Ling Bei first looked down at the wound that had scabbed on his fingertips, then closed his eyes and sighed.

He guessed that Nan Zishu would choose not to say goodbye, and did not even give him a chance to ask him for the reason.

There was a note on the table in the room, and the girl wrote in delicate and neat handwriting: Lingbei, thank you.

In this relationship, they all chose to look forward and remain silent, and seemed to have lost the "courage" at the same time.

...

The day after Nan Zishu left Lingbei's house, he returned to work in the design department.

After saying hello to Xu Huan and other colleagues in the group, Nan Zishu returned to work.

Now the entire company is circulating the investigation of Li Jian, the design department director, is rumored, so naturally no one is going to gossip about where Nan Zishu is going in the past few days.

Except for Xu Huan, who knows the inside story.

During the lunch break in the tea room, Xu Huan asked Nan Zishu carefully: "Shushu, what happened to you and Ling Bei..."

"It's impossible for him and me to do so."

Nan Zishu's answer was straightforward and his voice pretended to be calm.

But while stroking the fingers that kept stroking the wall of the thermos in her hand and the look that dared not look directly at Xu Huan, she still betrayed the sadness that made her sleepless for two days.

"But your condition..." Xu Huan could also feel her extremely depressed mood when she saw Nan Zishu's haggard face and thick dark circles.

But before she could ask a few more questions, Nan Zishu was distracted from the topic.

"Hey, Xiaohuan," Nan Zishu tried hard to change into his usual state, "What's going on with Director Li's recent rumor?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!