It's obviously just a favor! Besides, who knows what else will happen between them?
How could I dip into such murky water?
However, he said that he trusted me, but I really didn’t know how to refuse?
When I was in trouble, he helped me so generously.
At this time, he needs my help, how can I stand by and watch?
A series of concerns raced through my mind, but in the end I didn't come to a conclusion.
I said: "If I were to help you design an excellent crew uniform, I would be very happy.
But, since you want to cooperate with our rf, then I can't make the decision alone.
Is this good or not? I will discuss it with our big boss Mr. Ye later and listen to his opinion."
"Ye Qiu?" He said Ye Qiu's name in one breath.
"Well, you know him?"
"I don't know him. When I sent someone to check your information, I did a little research. It is said that he is also a fan of yours?"
I bit my lip and felt that he was very hateful. Which pot should I not mention?
"Did you check it in detail?"
"Of course, I have always done things carefully, but how does he compare with me?
In terms of birth, family property, ability, appearance, everything, I can crush him."
I looked at this man eagerly, feeling so narcissistic that he was invincible in the world.
He glanced at me and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"
I said: "Have you heard a saying? Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is... Do you understand what this means?"
"Nonsense! Don't think I don't read Chinese books. Do you think I'm being arrogant?
Then tell me, compared with me, what is the advantage of Ye Qiu?
Don’t talk about his design talent. This is just a profession. He may not even understand my profession."
Just as he was turning at another intersection, he felt a little drifting again.
I said: "Your driving skills are not as good as his..."
Yun Che didn't know if it challenged his self-esteem after hearing this. The car accelerated instantly and the scenery outside the window flashed by.
Then, I randomly found a place, braked suddenly, and pulled over.
I thought he wanted to show off his driving skills to me, but he asked me: "What do you mean by driving skills?"
I said confusedly: "What else can driving skills mean? Of course it means driving skills? He never drifts when driving."
He smiled, restarted the car, and explained: "It's good to be able to drift, okay? Of course, this kind of thing can't be explained to a female driver."
I looked at the unnatural smile on his lips, and asked tentatively: "What do you think I mean by driving skills?"
He muttered: "How to get laid."
Suddenly, I felt so embarrassed!
It really made me dumbfounded. I looked around for tools to commit the crime, but I couldn’t find any. I lowered my head and saw, isn’t the cherry blossom in my hand just right?
I picked it up and slapped him hard on the head. The cherry blossom leaves were all in pieces, and his face was even a little bit crimson among the pink petals?
He raised his hand to block it, and I shouted: "You hate it."
He said: "Women like to talk ironically."
I protested and said, "I didn't."
"He also likes to be duplicitous."
"I seriously, I seriously hate you."
"A tough talk is also one of the distinctive characteristics of a woman. It seems that you are no different from other women."
I couldn't talk to him, so I didn't bother to pay attention to him, thinking about what the relationship between us is?
What are they talking about?
It made me obedient and my heart beat faster. In this private and small space, I felt like everything had changed.
The fragrance of cherry blossoms is like an aphrodisiac, making me feel uncomfortable all over.
I ran out of words to find something to say: "You have always been a very cold person in my heart, how could you make such a joke?
There must be a sense of propriety between friends, otherwise, how can I happily be friends with you and discuss cooperation?
If you grew up in the United States, you may not have any idea about the "protection between men and women" in China.
Although the concept of "men and women cannot be intimate with each other" has become outdated, the boundaries between men and women still need to be clearly defined.
If you keep doing this, I won't be able to get along with you anymore, and you don't have to talk to me about cooperation, I'll leave immediately..."
With this long list of words, the more I spoke, the less confident I became, my voice became increasingly tinny, and I could hardly lift my head.
Xia Wanning, you have to hold on, you must hold on.
You must not be so distracted by others that you can't control yourself.
You are a mother. You should no longer rely on your own feelings in everything. You should weigh and consider everything.
While I was struggling in my heart, he said without any warning, very gently, and with a little sadness:
"There are no cold people in the world. It's just that you are not the one who is warm. If you meet someone who wants to be warm, you would like to give her your whole heart. How can you be willing to ignore her?"
The head underneath suddenly lifted up. I glanced at him and he smiled lightly.
I couldn't stand it any longer, and I felt like I wanted to jump out of the car and run away.
I turned away and felt that my face was getting hot.
"San Mao once said: What God doesn't give me, no matter how tightly my fingers are clasped, it still leaks out; what God gives me, no matter how I fail in the past, I will still have it.
In the past many years, no woman has ever attracted me so much. It turns out that God gave me you!"
The way he talked about love was completely different from his usual appearance, which made me suspect that he was possessed by a ghost.
He repeated: "So it's you!"
I frowned so much. If I had known that I would smash this bunch of cherry blossoms, why didn’t I smash them at the airport instead of keeping them until now?
I coughed twice, pretended not to hear what he said, and asked seriously, "Do you still know Sanmao?"
"Of course, my life also contains distance and poetry."