The editor-in-chief had already walked forward and was about to say something when he saw Ye Qianqian's red eyes.
Ye Qianqian stared at the call page on her phone, tears unconsciously falling from her eyes.
The editor-in-chief didn't expect Ye Qianqian to be like this. In the past three or four years, no one in this office had ever seen Ye Qianqian cry.
Ye Qianqian's tears fell, but she quickly wiped them away and said, "It's okay."
Sitting down again, the editor-in-chief had put away his previous aggressive attitude, walked forward, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qianqian tried hard to raise her lips and smile, but her muscles were so tense that her smile looked even uglier than her cry.
The editor-in-chief was very nervous. He took out a tissue and handed it to Ye Qianqian, saying, "Don't cry, don't cry."
It would have been better if the editor-in-chief hadn't said this. Once he said it, Ye Qianqian felt that everyone around her was looking at her.
With her mouth pursed, Ye Qianqian couldn't help but sob softly, and choked up as she shouted, "It's okay, just go away, it's so embarrassing."
The editor was almost amused by her, but he felt that it would be unkind to laugh when others were crying.
He coughed lightly and said, "Then I'll leave."
"Wait a minute!" Ye Qianqian sobbed.
The editor stopped, turned around, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I want to take a leave!"
Editor-in-Chief:…
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When I took a taxi back home, Fang Tongtong had already left.
Ye Qianqian called Fang Tongtong several times along the way. At first, no one answered the calls. Later, she couldn't get through even when she called. It was obvious that Fang Tongtong had blocked her mobile phone number.
All the things that originally belonged to Fang Tongtong were packed up at home. Ye Qianqian sat on the sofa, looking at the ceiling above her head with a dazed look in her eyes.
Ye Qianqian didn't know how long she lay there before she finally remembered to call Shen Zhilie.
Shen Zhilie seemed to be standing by the phone and answered the call immediately, "Hello, Xixi."
The familiar voice was still pleasant to the ear and still made her feel emotional.
But at this moment, when Ye Qianqian heard this voice, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Shen Zhilie."
Ye Qianqian's throat was a little dry and sounded a little hoarse.
When Shen Zhilie heard this, he felt something was wrong and checked the time. It was two o'clock in the afternoon.
You still have time to call me at this time, so you must be not busy, right
"You don't have to work overtime today?"
"Yeah." Ye Qianqian replied calmly, "Shen Zhilie."
"Um."
"Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with Fang Tongtong?"
Shen Zhilie was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he said: "I think I made it very clear this morning. There is no relationship between Fang Tongtong and I. The only relationship is that I am your boyfriend and she is your best friend. But I think your best friend has ulterior motives. Please don't contact me in the future, okay?"
"Really?" Ye Qianqian was a little confused. "You haven't been doing well lately."
"I didn't hide it from you on purpose, Sissi. I just wanted you to worry."
"No, I'm not talking about you being in the hospital."
"Um?"
"You never explained so much in one sentence before. You would just tell me that you had nothing to do with her, but now you tell me not to contact her. What do you mean?"
"That's because I think she's not as innocent as you. She looks carefree, but she's actually very thoughtful. Sissi, not everyone is like you, especially your best friend. I don't think she's worth making friends with."
(End of this chapter)