When going to the company the next day, Cen Ning went directly to Hao Jie's office.
She first said some words of thanks to Hao Jie, and then offered to resign.
Hearing this, Hao Jie looked at her in surprise: "Are you sure?"
Cen Ning: "Teacher, I have learned a lot from you. I am really grateful... But I have also decided to resign."
Hao Jie has naturally heard a lot about Cen Ning recently, but he has always only cared about strength and not other things. He really liked Cen Ning, so now that he heard that she was going to resign, he felt a little regretful.
"I didn't know that Liu Xin's incident had such a big impact on you." Hao Jie frowned, "It's because I didn't think carefully."
Cen Ning hurriedly said: "You are not wrong, it's just that it is difficult for me to continue working in the company under the current situation..."
There are so many gossips, everyone is friendly to her on the surface, but they speak harshly of her behind the scenes.
The person who did wrong was punished, everyone forgot she did wrong, only remembered that she was punished.
Just treat her as immature, but let her work with these people again, she feels uncomfortable all over.
"Well, since you have made up your mind, then I have nothing to say." Hao Jie smiled, "But Cen Ning, you are really hardworking and talented."
"Thank you, teacher."
Hao Jie nodded, and suddenly found a business card in the drawer: "You take this."
"This is?"
"The person in charge of a photography club, if you are interested, you can join them, believe me, you will gain a lot."
Cen Ning raised his eyes: "I, can I?"
"The person in charge is my friend. I mentioned you in front of him. He will be very happy if you go over."
Cen Ning was overjoyed: "Thank you teacher!"
"It's nothing." Hao Jie's expression was as usual, he didn't ask for credit or show off, he just waved his hands and said, "Go through the resignation procedures."
"Um."
After knowing that Cen Ning was about to resign, the colleagues in the office were very surprised. Some looked sad and some looked regretful, but Cen Ning knew that not all expressions in the workplace could be trusted.
After coming out of the office building, Cen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to take a taxi home, her phone rang suddenly. Cen Ning took a look and found that it was Zhang Ziyi who had sent her a message: [Sister is broken in love! Come to my house to drink with me!]Cen Ning: "..."
I have never been in love, how can I be broken in love.
Cen Ning immediately sent her a voice message: "What are you talking about?"
Zhang Ziyi: [I'll tell you in person, you came to the house near my school. ] Because Zhang Ziyi doesn't like living on campus, she lives outside. Cen Ning has been to that house twice. It's a pretty big apartment, and she lives alone.
Cen Ning was at a loss, but still took a taxi and went there.
Ding dong—
He rang the doorbell, and after a while, someone came to answer the door.
"Zi Yi, what did you say about being broken in love..." Without saying a word, she realized that it was Song Ci who opened the door.
Song Ci looked at her from behind the door, and almost rolled his eyes speechlessly: "You're here, shit... I suspect this guy is group hair."
"What group post! I only called you two!" Zhang Ziyi's roar came from behind.
It was the first time that Cen Ning and Song Ci met and spoke since the last call from Song Ci who was drunk. But seeing that Song Ci's expression was the same, Cen Ning also felt relieved, "What's the matter with her?"
Song Ci: "I don't know, I just arrived too."
Cen Ning nodded, went in and changed his shoes.
After entering, Cen Ning discovered that there was a circle of wine in the living room, and Zhang Ziyi was sitting in the pile of wine, smiling silly at her.
"Cen Ning, you are here! Hurry up! Come and drink with me!"
Cen Ning walked to her side and knelt down: "What are you doing?"
Zhang Ziyi looked at her steadfastly, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace as if it had been taken off. She slowly lowered her eyes, "Ningning, let me tell you, not long ago... I had dinner with Tang Zheng not long ago, and I confessed my love to him."
Cen Ning: "..."
"But he rejected me." Zhang Ziyi's eyes filled with tears, "He rejected me... bastard."
Cen Ning and Song Ci looked at each other, but were speechless.
They all knew that Zhang Ziyi liked Tang Zheng, although Tang Zheng hadn't been here all these years, but Zhang Ziyi kept talking about him, it was hard not to know.
"I like that it's so obvious that he likes me, and it's so obvious that he rejects me, but I just don't admit it, I just don't believe it, I just want to take a gamble... But the result is still the same, he said he always only regarded me as a younger sister, I Fuck it, who wants to be his sister! Die Tang Zheng!"
Zhang Ziyi was crying while scolding, Cen Ning looked uncomfortable, and kept wiping her tears with a tissue: "Don't cry..."
"I'm not convinced! I'm so mad!" Zhang Ziyi whimpered, "I know how mad at me every day!"
Cen Ning is not very good at comforting others, seeing Zhang Ziyi so sad, the only thing she can do is to accompany her well.
Song Ci probably thought the same thing. He sat down by the side and opened a can of beer: "It's okay, it's okay, it's uncomfortable to cry so ugly, right? Drinking, you don't know anything when you're drunk."
"Good brother!" Zhang Ziyi looked at Song Ci with snot and tears, "It's right to call you here! Drink and drink!"
Song Ci bumped into her, raised his head and took a few mouthfuls.
Zhang Ziyi wiped away her tears: "Song Ci, don't worry, next time you want to do this, I will definitely risk my life to accompany the gentleman!"
Song Ci: "... Get lost."
Cen Ning: "Zi Yi, don't drink too much."
Zhang Ziyi shook her head: "Let me drink it, I feel too uncomfortable if I don't drink it, Ningning, can you let me drink it?"
Cen Ning has never seen Zhang Ziyi's expression like this, wronged, lost, sad... This is something Zhang Ziyi, who has always been lively and cheerful, has never seen before.
Cen Ning sighed: "Okay... I'll drink with you."
I don't know how long later, Cen Ning only knew that Zhang Ziyi was completely drunk.
Song Ci pushed Zhang Ziyi onto the bed and walked to the living room. He looked at Cen Ning who was sitting in the wine bottle, and said in a low voice, "Let her sleep like this, what are you going to do?"
Cen Ning didn't drink much, but it was enough to make her dizzy. She propped her chin, raised her eyes and said, "I'll stay here with her, you go back first."
Song Ci: "Can you two do it?"
"Okay, I didn't drink much."
Song Ci nodded: "Call me if you need anything."
Cen Ningen said: "Be careful on the way back."
"Know."
Song Ci took the phone and walked towards the entrance, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Cen Ning."
"Um?"
"Don't be like her one day."
Cen Ning froze for a moment.
Song Ci smiled: "Otherwise, I would really be pissed off by you."
After Song Ci left, the whole house fell silent.
In the past, Zhang Ziyi always told her how good other people were when she cared so much about her words and deeds, and asked her to see and learn more, but this kind of thing is really the same as telling others, but I But can't do it.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be crying so badly now.
Cen Ning sighed, picked up the wine can on the ground and took a few sips.
I don't know if Zhang Ziyi's events tonight had too much impact on her, or if night fell and people began to feel sentimental, the more Cen Ning was stunned, the more depressed he felt.
After finishing the remaining can of wine, the mobile phone left on the coffee table suddenly rang.
Cen Ning answered the call without looking at who it was, with a bad tone: "Hey, who is it?"
The other side was silent for a few seconds, "Where are you?"
The familiar voice made Cen Ning take the phone off his ear and take a look. After seeing the words and deeds, Cen Ning frowned: "I'm at Zi Yi's house."
"how is she?"
Cen Ning: "You know everything?"
In words and deeds: "I have seen Tang Zheng."
"Oh." Cen Ning was a little annoyed when he mentioned Tang Zheng, "What did he say to Ziyi, why doesn't he like Ziyi, what's wrong with Ziyi."
It seemed that she didn't expect her to be so excited, and said after a while, "Are you drinking?"
Cen Ning: "No!"
It's so rushing, it's no wonder I didn't drink it.
A little helpless in words and deeds: "I will pick you up."
"I'm not going home today." Cen Ning said stubbornly, "I can't go home today."
"address."
"I'm not going back..."
"I want the address."
beep beep—
Bye.
Looking at the disconnected phone, Yan Zhi raised his brows in disbelief.
He has grown up and dared to hang up the phone.
**
After hanging up the phone, Cen Ning leaned back and rested his head on the coffee table. She looked at the ceiling and was in a daze for a long time. She sat in her original position without moving, thinking of Zhang Ziyi's appearance just now, she felt a dull pain in her heart, it hurt her, and hurt herself too.
Half asleep, half awake, the doorbell rang.
Cen Ning stretched his legs, and the wine jar next to him ping-pong. She sat up and looked at the door, her head still a little dazed.
She didn't answer the door right away, so the doorbell rang persistently. Annoyed by the noise, Cen Ning stood up slowly, dragged his heavy steps and glanced at the cat's eyes.
"..."
Cen Ning couldn't be more familiar with that cool and serious handsome face.
Didn't you say the address? Why are you still here? Cen Ning tilted his head and thought about it, ah, that bastard Tang Zheng probably told him.
Cen Ning pressed his temple and reached out to open the door. Although she was not very happy, even if she was given another ten bottles of wine, she would not dare not stop drinking.
The door opened, and the hot air from outside rushed in instantly.
Cen Ning took a step back and said in a low voice, "I'm not going home today... I have to watch Zi Yi."
"Smelly of alcohol." Words and deeds frowned, and looked her up and down, "Who are you looking at now?"
Cen Ning muttered, "I didn't drink too much."
"How much did you drink?"
"I didn't drink much anyway..."
Too lazy to talk about it with her, he opened the door and walked in, and then saw beer cans all over the floor.
"all these are?"
"It's all from Song Ci and Zi Yi!" Cen Ning looked serious, "I didn't drink much, really."
Yan Zhizhi glanced at her again, he didn't drink much, otherwise what he saw was not her who could speak and act normally. After getting drunk in the bar that time, she hugged him and cried bitterly, but he never forgot.
"Song Ci is here too?"
"Come and go again."
With a cold snort of words and deeds, he entered the living room.
Cen Ning followed behind him, and when he walked to the edge of the sofa, he sat down because of dizziness.
Turning to look at her before saying and doing: "You're dizzy."
Cen Ning shook his head stubbornly: "I'm not dizzy."
Seeing the obvious disbelief in his words and deeds, Cen Ning hurriedly forced himself to stand up, "I'm really not drunk!"
After such a violent stop, the whole person's brain buzzed. Cen Ning swayed to the side, reacting quickly to words and deeds, and stretched out his hand to pick her up.
With a slender waist, his words and deeds doubt that he can crush her with a single force.
"Words and deeds," Cen Ning solemnly raised three fingers and swore foolishly, "I'm not drunk."
He looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes darkened slightly: "What did you call me?"
Cen Ning blinked, and silently retracted his fingers: "I'm sorry...Brother Xingzhi."
The little girl's eyes were slightly embarrassed, because of the drunkenness, the white and tender skin was also pink. The throat of words and deeds was slightly tight, and he looked away: "Next time, be so rude..."
Cen Ning tilted his head weakly: "Huh?"
"beat you."