C1926 (2/2)

”no, I believe it.”

”Well, I knew you didn't believe it, did you?” Ning Yue suddenly looked up at Fu Jin Yan, ”what did you just say?”

”I said I believe it. I'm against your purpose.”

”- for, why.” Ning Yue is like a sculpture, stiff as a chicken. Fu Jinyan squints his eyes, cocks his legs and smiles: ”because I like you, I just want to be against your intention.” He suddenly straightened up and sat down beside Ning Yue. He was so scared that Ning Yue jumped three feet high and avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

When Fu Jin Yan saw this, his originally smiling eyes suddenly condensed, and then he sneered: ”do you think you are an 18-year-old young girl? What kind of expression do you have? I really think I'm in love with you. I'm just joking with you.”

He immediately stood up and said, ”I must have drunk too much that night, so I would be blind. It would be nice if you didn't want me to have anything wrong with me. What would you expect me to have for you?”

Ning Yue's eyes glared at the boss, shook his head, raised his hand to swear: ”I really do not want to you, absolutely not want to, you can rest assured!”

”Well, it's over. What's the problem? I've received an advertisement and I'm afraid I can't come back. Don't think about it. It's bad for your health.”

After that, Fu Jin Yan went back to his room and left Ning Yue standing in the middle of the living room, hoping to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

A week has passed and Fu Jinyan has not come back since he left. Ning Yue stayed in the house alone and wrote novels. Time passed quickly and she didn't feel bored. However, Fu Jin Yan didn't come back every day. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Why did he go so long? She stayed here but did nothing and took his salary in vain. She felt a little uneasy.She held the mobile phone for a long time, and finally decided to call him. It turned out that a woman answered.

”Miss Zhou?” It's Zhou Mi's voice. Ning Yue has a little impression.

Zhou Mi is there to smile enchanting: ”it is me, which one do you ask?”

When Ning Yue heard the words, he suddenly felt a little choked and stammered: ”I I'm looking for Jin Yan. Is he in? ”

”Oh, Jin Yan, he's sleeping. It's the same with me if you tell me something.”

”Sleep?” Ning Yue's eyes stare big, he is sleeping, but Zhou Mi is holding his mobile phone, her brain can immediately fill a 100000 word novel.

”Yes, if it's OK, I'll hang up. If I have something to do, I'll say it.”

”No, it's OK.” Ning Yuefei felt thirsty and quickly hung up the phone.

She sat on the bed, thought for a while, then patted her face and forced herself to calm down.

Soon, another message came from wechat. It was Ming Hao who said that she had read the novel she had sent him before and thought it was very good. She also said that she had made great progress and asked her if she was interested in contributing.

She was distracted: contribution? where?

Ming Hao said: websites and publishing houses are OK. I think what you write is very innovative. You can write an outline of your story first and then try to submit it.

Happy to climb up her face, she excitedly asked: is it really OK?

Of course, Minghao sent a voice over and told her the specific situation in detail. Ning Yue listened and went back to the computer to get busy.

Fu Jinyan's affairs seem to have been deliberately forgotten by her. Only when she cooks every day, will she be in a trance and think that she is the only one who does not need to prepare meals for him. Life seems to be very full, but also like a piece of empty, slightly unaccustomed, but insignificant, can be ignored.