At that moment, Nie Changhuan didn't know what to think, and immediately closed his eyes, trying to pretend that he hadn't been awake.
It wasn't until she heard Fu Xingye's chuckle that she felt a sudden burst in her heart. She was still lying half-lying on her body.
Ordinary people, if they can stay asleep in this position, that's really amazing.
Nie Changhuan felt that his face was about to ignite, but just opening his eyes like this was really what it was.
With a flash of inspiration, Nie Changhuan raised one hand to cover his eyes when he tilted his head, frowning: "Why don't you turn off the light, it's so dazzling."
After she finished speaking, she retracted her feet and moved them to the ground, and people also stood up without letting the slightest stare fall on Fu Xingye's face.
If you don't look at each other, she won't be embarrassed, and it's not her who is ashamed.
Fu Xingye looked at her back walking directly to the side barefoot, the corners of her lips smiled deeper.
He got up and went to the hallway to take slippers, followed Nie Changhuan and squatted down, holding her slender ankles again.
Nie Changhuan was pretending to pour water, and was suddenly pinched. The cup almost fell off, and he immediately lowered his head to look at him.
Fu Xingye knelt beside her in a posture of kneeling on the ground, and he was looking up at her at this time.
With his eyes facing each other, Nie Changhuan's fingers pinched on the cup tightly, and the water in the cup slightly plumped.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Xingye showed her the slippers in his other hand: "It's cold on the ground."
Nie Changhuan originally wanted to refuse, but it was probably too embarrassing, so he didn't say a word, let Fu Xingye pinch his feet and put on a pair of shoes, and then said "Thank you."
Fu Xingye heard her hard tone and hard expression, and thought of her last night's "Can you go away, it's so annoying.", and stepped back.
Nie Changhuan's Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his movements, and was trying to break the silence, and he heard Fu Xingye say: "It's still dark, do you want to sleep for a while?"
Nie Changhuan glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling windows where the curtains were not drawn. The sky was still pitch black, and he hummed.
When she walked to the bed and sat down, she saw Fu Xingye walking towards the sofa. Only then did she remember that she had booked a simple bed room instead of a suite. Then she and Fu Xingye shared a room, so there was no space for privacy. Suitable.
Fu Xingye took the previous bed sheet and sat down on the sofa after finishing it, and said to her from a distance, "It is not safe for you to live alone in a hotel."
Nie Changhuan didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he screamed. He didn't even take off his down jacket, so he lay down on his side.
After a while, she caught a glimpse of Fu Xingye also lying down on the sofa, and she felt a little more relaxed inexplicably.
She had a terrible headache and didn't feel sleepy. She just lay down like this for a long time. She then realized something afterwards, turned her head to look at the sofa, and whispered "Fu Xingye."
Fu Xingye didn't respond, he should have fallen asleep.
Nie Changhuan thought that he was a patient, hesitated and got up lightly, holding the quilt and walking to the sofa, slowly and gently covering Fu Xingye's body.
Fu Xingye frowned tightly and did not wake up.
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: Just treat it as repaying his kindness to cover his feet.
After lying down again, she couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply found her mobile phone. Before unlocking the screen, she saw a lot of unread WeChat messages.
She was a little surprised, thinking that Sha Rong couldn't find herself and was anxious. When she opened it, the news came from a dozen different friends.
She clicked on the top one, and the friend first gave her several pictures, and then used that kind of sentence with many exclamation marks to persuade her to hurry up in public relations.
Nie Changhuan opened the picture and took a closer look. The more he looked at it, the colder his face became. After seeing it, he felt quite ridiculous, and he didn't even want to bother to sneer.
The content of the messages sent by other friends is similar to this one.
It's just that, in the middle, who really cares, or who came to her in another way to get news and jokes is unknown.
Nie Changhuan quit WeChat, clicked on his scarf again, and searched for his name, and as expected, many revelations about her popped up. Many people in the circle or people who she has had several relationships with either reposted this revelation or commented on it implicitly. Of course, some of them spoke for her, some who only reposted but did not comment on pure eating melons, and a small number of them directly cursed her...
Nie Changhuan couldn't remember how many times he was openly discussed on the Internet, and he was a bit numb, but this was not her alone, so he still sent a WeChat to Sha Rong.
There is a high probability that Sha Rong was drunk again last night, so he didn't even know the news on the Internet. Nie Changhuan waited for a long time, but he didn't receive his reply.
After finally getting through to dawn, Nie Changhuan glanced at Fu Xingye, who was still sleeping, and did not disturb him. After quietly leaving, he went straight to Sha Rong's company.
When she got downstairs in the company, it was still early. After thinking about it, she went to the nearby coffee shop and breakfast shop, bought breakfast for more than a dozen people, and took a dozen cups of coffee, milk and tea all the way back.
During peak hours, the waiting time was a bit long. When Nie Changhuan brought a few large bags to the company, the company's employees were almost there.
The clerk at the front desk was looking down and sorting out the documents. Nie Changhuan and her were considered familiar, so she walked around and called to her. When she looked up, she smiled politely to her and said, "I bought some food. Drink it, while it's still hot, can you help me share it with everyone?"
The girl at the front desk hesitated to put down the file in her hand, nodded, came over to pick up what she was holding, and then walked to the office area with her.
Nie Changhuan followed her with heavier coffee in her hand. Just after she put the coffee on the table, the girl at the front desk clapped her hands, attracted everyone’s attention, and said, “Sister Huanhuan bought us breakfast and coffee. I think there are quite a lot of varieties, and I don’t know what you like to eat, so please come and pick it yourself."
After speaking, she picked an egg roll and a cup of coffee, said thank you to Nie Changhuan, and hurried back to the front desk position.
The others exchanged glances, and they all sat motionless.
Nie Changhuan also knew that as soon as the news came out last night, he added trouble to everyone. Everyone's workload increased, and there was nothing wrong with complaining about them. So he took the initiative to bring two cups of coffee to the desks of the two employees nearest to him. He smiled and said: "You are busy, I will send it to you."
She was about to turn around to get coffee again. One of the female employees stood up and swayed slowly in front of the pile of things Nie Changhuan had bought. After digging through the bag with one hand, she smiled: "I thought it was all. What's the matter, I'm tired of these things, forget it, I have no appetite!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. When she met one of the employees, she rolled her eyes.
The other colleague chuckled and laughed. After looking at Nie Changhuan, he sighed, and slowly said to the previous colleague: "I think you were fed by Master Lei. Now even the things in these breakfast shops are I can’t speak up. It’s a pity, let’s take us to the star-rated hotel for dinner with our lavish, easy-going son Lei, I’m afraid there won’t be any good days! Hey, why do you think this world is always like this, kind-hearted? The one who is the one who gives in silently, but the one who is always aggrieved?"
The previous colleague answered: "If you don’t have it, then there will be no more. What can I do? I won’t eat the head office anymore? I'm full of anger!"
When the two of them sang together, the other colleagues in the office area were silent, either pretending to lower their heads to do something, or showing unsatisfaction on their faces.
Nie Changhuan held his lips and smiled: "Doesn't it suit your appetite? I also made a special trip to the few shops you usually go to and line up to buy them. I think you like to eat."
The two employees who sang a melody became stiff, and bowed their heads in unison to pretend not to hear.
Nie Changhuan turned around carrying the two bags and stuffed them all into the trash can next to her. After she stood up, she wiped her hands with a wet tissue while turning around and glanced at all the sitting employees in the office area: "I and Mr. Lei’s The origins are different. Mr. Lei usually makes a lot of money, so he always orders delivery of star-rated hotels for everyone, and the year-end award is for everyone to buy luxury goods directly."
"But I'm just a painter who sells paintings for money, so naturally I can't compare to him. This time there was a public opinion crisis, which really caused trouble for everyone, so I won't disturb everyone's work."
After speaking, Nie Changhuan walked straight to his office. Because she is also one of the partners of this company, she also has her own independent office in the company, but she usually comes less often, and later let Sha Rong use it as a lunch break for employees.
As she walked to her office, she heard a male colleague lower his voice to teach the two female colleagues who had spoken before: "She is also one of the bosses of this company anyway, you better stay back! Besides, if it wasn't for her to draw To support the other businesses of our company, do you have a salary payment?"
There was no sound in the office area, and Nie Changhuan paused, temporarily changed his mind, and went straight into Sha Rong's office.
Nie Changhuan waited in Sha Rong's office for more than an hour before Sha Rong, who had a hangover, pressed his brows and pushed in.
Nie Changhuan immediately stood up from the sofa: "Master, you are here."
Sha Rong glanced at her, walked to her desk and took a glass of water. After receiving a glass of water, he raised his head and took a few sips before asking her, "Do you know everything?"
Nie Changhuan nodded.
"Then can you guess who did it?"
Nie Changhuan was silent and nodded: "It should be the lady who fought for Leiyunqi last night."
"Do you have a solution?"
"… No."
Sha Rong pulled his lips and leaned against the sofa with a headache, "I thought you were fully prepared. Only last night did you dare to speak rudely to that famous arrogant daughter of Zhou!"
Nie Changhuan was slightly stunned by the word "unsounding words", but when she remembered that Sha Rong hadn't stood up to help herself out last night, she instantly wanted to open her mind.
She didn't answer Sha Rong's words, but directly asked Sha Rong, "Master, do you think I forced the thundercloud period?"
Sha Rong looked up at her, leaned in to take the cup and took another two sips of water, then slowly tightened the lid of the cup and said, "I didn't mean to blame you, this is a matter between the two of you."
Nie Changhuan pursed his lips lightly, and when his heart was loosening, he heard Sha Rong say again: "Master just doesn't understand. We have been in relationships for six or seven years. From nothing to the present, the situation is clear now. How are you? Just..."
Sha Rong pressed his eyebrows with a headache again: "Chang Huan, stay a line of life and meet each other in the future. Isn't this what you Chinese often say? The guy in Leiyunqi has been a little bit off when he is doing things for people, but I can see what he treats you."
Nie Changhuan thought of the public opinions on the Internet, saying that Lei Yunqi had done so much for her, first exposed herself to uphold her value, and then ignored herself when she was facing a crisis, and stood all night in front of Changqing Gate in the cold winter just to give her. Seeking a future...
Those public opinions say that if there is no Leiyunqi, who knows her Nie Changhuan, but she is not grateful. She used the thundercloud to catch up with the great Buddha of Changqing, and the hindfoot was forced to leave the country by the Leiyunqi. Up.
Those netizens just leave it aside with just one mouth, but it seems that even Sha Rong has forgotten. In the beginning, if Lei Yunqi didn’t hold her drawing head, who would know how Lei Yunqi and Yan Xiaofeng would accept it? What about the thundercloud period
Nie Changhuan was silent, swallowed these alone, and asked Sha Rong in a good voice, "Now that these are useless, Master, what should we do now..."
"Chang Huan." Sha Rong interrupted her suddenly, looked into her eyes and asked her, "Actually, the boy in Leiyunqi left me his contact information. As long as you are willing to let go of your prejudices, go and talk to him, he I'm definitely willing to come back. If he really does something I'm sorry to you, the master will help you beat him severely."
"And after he comes back, you don't have to go out to drink and socialize, and draw your paintings with peace of mind. Things like last night will never happen at all, and there will be no troubles today."
After speaking, Sha Rong paused, without receiving Nie Changhuan’s response, he finally said: "Changhuan, you should know that the reason why we are here today is not only your credit, but also mine. The three of us master and apprentice are indispensable and inseparable."
Facing Sha Rong’s gaze, Nie Changhuan turned her head and looked aside. For a moment, she wanted to tell Sha Rong the truth about what Lei Yunqi had done to herself, but she suddenly thought pessimistically, if Sha Rong even After knowing the truth, she still feels that her Nie Changhuan is too caressing, so what
She didn't say anything, but was silent with difficulty.
Sha Rong waited for a while, and finally nodded, rubbing his face vigorously with both hands, then stood up and walked to the desk: "You can't help you with this. Go back and wait for the news. I will work with the PR company soon. Have a meeting."
Nie Changhuan nodded silently and turned to leave.
When she heard her open the office door, Sha Rong turned to look at her, and sighed softly: "Chang Huan, Master just feels too regretful, so the words are a bit heavy. Don't be familiar with Master."
Nie Changhuan hummed and left.
After walking out of the lobby of the company building, Nie Changhuan realized that it was raining, and it was still heavy.
The cold wind blew her, her back stiffened with the cold, and her mind that had been full of her stomach was thrown aside from the cold, and her attention was forced to divert.
This feeling was quite good, Nie Changhuan didn't turn around and went back, so he moved a few steps aside, standing under the eaves that barely sheltered the rain, and quietly looking at the wet ground with his eyes down.
As the rain continued, Nie Changhuan did not move.
Nie Changhuan didn't come back to his senses until an umbrella was covered over her head. She was in a daze when her eyes followed the wet shoe upper and black trousers, and fell on the face of the man in front of her.
She asked him softly, "Fu Xingye, why can you always find me?"
Fu Xingye squeezed his fingers on the umbrella handle tightly, did not answer, and asked her softly, "It was not pleasant to talk? Did you find a solution?"
Nie Changhuan nodded, but shook his head again: "I searched again just now. All the news about my driving out of the Thunder Cloud Period has been deleted, almost impossible to find." She intuitively felt that this was not what Sha Rong did. Yes, the public relations company that Sha Rong worked with will not react so quickly, but she is in a bad mood now and she doesn't want to think about who it is.
"Then you are still so sad?"
Nie Changhuan smiled: "The comments and attitudes of netizens are actually not important. In our circle, reputation is very important."
The implication is that once this incident comes out, she may not be able to raise her head in the circle. Just imagine, a person who is climbing up on foot, or a painting drawn by a young woman, how many people will sincerely hold an attitude of appreciation and value
Fu Xingye lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Nie Changhuan sighed slightly, raised his head and smiled and said to Fu Xingye, "Shall we go to dinner?"
"it is good."
Nie Changhuan was full of thoughts and didn't ask for Fu Xingye's advice. So she found a restaurant nearby and went in. When the food came up, she also chewed wax with the same taste, and put her chopsticks in a few mouthfuls.
Fu Xingye sat opposite her and put down his chopsticks: "If necessary, I can let Lei Yunqi come out to clarify and let everyone see what he has done, and..."
"No." Nie Changhuan cut off his words, smiled and repeated, "No need. My master is right. In the past six years, the three of us have supported each other. It is indeed very difficult. Why should I be aggressive? ."
"It was he who took the measures first, so how can you be said to be aggressive?" Fu Xingye's hand that was on the edge of the dining table unconsciously clenched into a fist.
Nie Changhuan glanced at his fist, and patiently explained to him: "This incident has caused trouble, and the worst result for me is just to withdraw from this circle and lose this career. I can still do it by my own ability. Find other jobs to support yourself and your family."
"But once Leiyunqi comes out to clarify it personally, and once the facts he treats me like that are put under the public, then his whole life will be ruined." Although she hates Leiyunqi, she wants her to destroy Leiyun. She couldn't do it during the period.
After speaking, Nie Changhuan found that Fu Xingye had turned his head to look out the window, and the corners of his thin lips were also pressed tightly. He was obviously unhappy.