Su Yi knew that Xu Ruoxing didn't go home at night, and she was still a little unhappy. She sat on the chair and Xu Ruoxing sent a message: [It's not because of me. ]
[I know why we lived separately before. It must be because you often didn’t come home.]
[It’s not because of me.]
Su Yi stared at this sentence in a daze. If it wasn't because of her, then could it be because of herself? She had just been looking at the chat history with Xu Ruoxing before she sent a message. She was so quiet that it didn't seem real. Xu Ruoxing said that she used to be cold. Was she really that cold? She only typed one or two words at a time
An indescribable feeling lingered in Su Yi's chest. She frowned, thought for a while, and called Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu was still having dinner, and was a little surprised when she received Su Yi's call: "What's wrong? Have you recovered your memory?"
Su Yi said: "No."
In a gloomy tone, she asked Zhao Yu: "Was my previous temper very annoying?"
Zhao Yu was stunned: "What?"
Then she responded: "Did someone say something? Or did you remember something?"
Su Yi said: "No, I just looked at my previous chat records, and my previous temper didn't seem to be very good."
"More than not good!" Zhao Yu got excited when she talked about this: "You used to be so bad that even an iceberg would bow down to you! She is a cold goddess, but you are a mountain goddess, a mountain goddess who lives on the edge of a cliff!"
It was a rare opportunity to complain, so Zhao Yu complained bitterly.
Su Yi frowned.
She said, “Is it so annoying?”
Zhao Yu paused for a moment and said, "It's not that I'm annoying."
She said, "You are just a little cold-tempered, but you are pretty good in other aspects. You get along well with your colleagues, and you get along very well with Xu Ruoxing, don't you?"
Su Yi was silent. When she read the chat records today, it felt unreal, yet very real. When she saw those words, she felt a mixture of strangeness and familiarity, and she felt a little confused.
Zhao Yu replied to her: "Su Yi, don't think too much, or is there something wrong between you and Xu Ruoxing?"
Su Yi said: "No."
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "That's good. I think you have a good temper now."
Su Yi asked: "Now?"
"Yes." Zhao Yu said, "Look, you used to call me but couldn't say a few words. You kept everything to yourself. Now you know to call me on your own initiative. If you keep a lot of things to yourself, you will get sick."
After she finished speaking, her voice was cheerful: "So if you have something to say, you should speak up. You are doing fine the way you are now."
Su Yi was silent for a moment, then said seriously, "I understand."
Zhao Yu was relieved: "When are you going to the hospital for a follow-up check next time? Do you want me to accompany you?"
Su Yi said, "I'll go over there myself for a checkup in a week."
Zhao Yu agreed: "Okay, if you have anything, just call me directly."
Su Yi nodded and hung up the phone. She wanted to reply to Xu Ruoxing, but then she thought about how she had been with her in the hospital for the past two days and must have accumulated a lot of work, so she put down her phone.
Xu Ruoxing didn't wait for a reply. When her secretary brought dinner into the office, she was looking down at her phone. The secretary asked curiously, "Mr. Xu, are you waiting for a call?"
"No." Xu Ruoxing denied it. Secretary Ren put down the dinner and she walked over and opened the box. It was delicious and had been ordered from the hotel. It all suited her taste, but for some reason, she suddenly thought of the pictures that Su Yi had just sent. Those home-cooked dishes looked very tempting.