Gong bingye and fu'er are doing surgery together inside. Su Miaoxin is afraid that Yin Yixi can't bear the pressure, so she has to break the casserole and ask to the end, so that she can tell her what she is worried about.
Yin Yixi quietly glanced at Guo Yutang next to him. He was embarrassed.
Before fu'er's illness, Su Miaoxin was crying because he was "abandoned" by Guo Yutang. These days, people are busy searching for bone marrow. They don't mention it, but it doesn't mean they don't exist.
Today, Su Miaoxin should have found Guo Yutang. Since the appearance of Guo Yutang, they haven't had any communication or even touched their eyes. If they can quarrel as before and prove that there is still room for things to turn around, today's turning a blind eye is the worst case.
Su Miaoxin is already in a mess. How can she make trouble for her?
Aware of Yin Yixi's eyes, Guo Yutang finally said the first words to Su Miaoxin in a few days: "Xiaoxin, I have a stomachache. Can you buy me a glass of milk?"
Su Miaoxin is waiting for Yin Yixi to answer. Suddenly he hears Guo Yutang's voice, and his nose is sour.
Don't you want to break up? Aren't you engaged to someone else? Now I have a stomachache. Do you think of me?
"It's killing you!"
Su Miaoxin gritted his teeth and scolded him. He still refused to look at him, but he left with his wallet.
Seeing her putting down her pride again and again, Guo Yutang's chest was astringent and painful, like a sharp nail cutting a gap in his heart, and the blood was gurgling down. It seemed cruel, but he knew that what he had done to her was far more cruel than that.
Taking back his eyes, he is full of worry and regret, and is not easy to detect the blame.
He reluctantly bent his lower lip and asked, "can I help you?"
Yin Yixi sighs, and then tells him Xu Ziliang's words and his own consideration.
"Who's harming fortune? It's cruel that such a small child can work hard... " When Guo Yutang heard the speech, anger appeared on his face. He simply said, "you don't have to worry about it. I'll ask my elder brother to help you investigate. I'm sure that bastard will be found out!"
"Thank you. I've given you a lot of trouble a few years ago. I thought I'd be able to stabilize after returning home. I didn't expect In a word, thank you very much. If there is anything I need to do in the future, I will... "
Yin Yixi didn't know how to thank him, but he was interrupted by Guo Yutang.
"There's no need to say that between us. If you really feel bad about it, take this help as my farewell to unrequited love." Guo Yutang, seeing that she was full of worries, deliberately teased her.
How many five years of unrequited love can each person have in his life? Even though Guo Yutang no longer has love for Yin Yixi, they are special to each other.
Separated by a few seats, they looked at each other quietly. They had no impurities in their eyes. They didn't talk about love. They had been friends for many years.
"There's something I shouldn't have said, but I'd like to ask a lot." A moment later, Yin Yixi looked at Su Miaoxin who had just stepped down the elevator at the end of the corridor and said softly, "do you want to start the next period of unrequited love again?"
Pushing Su Miaoxin away and guarding the wreckage of love alone, it's really unrequited love.
Guo Yutang's lonely smile, in the gradually approaching footsteps, with a few inaudible voice said: "I love her, must give up her."
Love is never-ending, but a lot of times, love is enduring.
Su Miaoxin walks up, throws a shopping bag full of milk, bread and fruit in Guo Yutang's arms, puts a hot porridge on the chair, and then returns to Yin Yixi.
Guo Yutang stares at the lunch box at hand, and doesn't move for a long time.
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the bright sunlight poured down on the soft big bed through the French windows.
Song Qijia wore a thin pajamas and put on the mask. He called Xiao Mocheng's phone.
After a while, Xiao mureng's voice came from the receiver: "Miss Song, are you out of jet lag?"
Taking advantage of the attention of all the people in China, song Qijia traveled to several countries and finally found a suitable place.
As the saying goes, you can change your mood in another place. It's true. Although she is still worried about not conquering Gong bingye, her mood is much calmer than when she went abroad.
Hearing her brisk "um", she said, "it's sunny here, the sea breeze is very good, and the most important thing is that there is no haze. Xiao should come to relax when he has time."
Xiao Mocheng opened his fingers to press his temple, frowned, sat up from the quilt and turned on the bedside lamp: "I'm not as lucky as Miss Song. As long as you don't call at this time next time, Xiao will be very grateful."
"Isn't Mr. Xiao always working late into the night? Why do you have a rest so early today?" Song Qijia smiles: "is it that Yin Yixi and fu'er are accompanied, and you are kicked away again?"
It has always been a low-level technique to show superiority by exposing people's scars. What song Qijia once despised most is now commonplace.
She is not aware of this change, but Xiao is happy to see it come true.People who are too calm and self-conscious are the most difficult to control. When song Qijia gradually loses his faith and heart, he can use it like Gu ningran.
So instead of being annoyed, he reminded with a smile, "if you have time to worry about other people's affairs, you'd better care about your own situation. Do you know where Su Chongxing's company headquarters is? "
"Yes, in this country." Song Qijia didn't care.
"Su Chongxing went back with his little wife some time ago."
Song Qijia said, "so what? If our well doesn't cross the river, can he still trouble me for Gong bingye? "
After a pause, he gave a deep warning: "as long as you keep your mouth shut, no one will know where I am going!"
Xiao Mo Cheng said with a dry smile: "I'm a kind reminder. After all, it's no harm to be careful. Of course, I can't control whether Miss song listens to me."
"I'll deal with my own affairs. You just need to fulfill your promise as soon as possible and stop talking nonsense!"
Song Qijia was impatient to deal with him and hung up.
Xiao Mocheng took his mobile phone to him, thought for a moment, and immediately showed a contemptuous smile.
The cold wind was beating against the glass, and his eyes were attracted. The night outside the window was as dark as ink. Occasionally, a little white fell slowly from the sky, indicating that the next snow was coming
A few days later.
The operation was successful, and Fuer's health gradually improved, but he still needs to stay in hospital for observation, and continue to do relevant interventional treatment.
Palace ice night surgery also did not occur after the risk, but vital energy, but also to recuperate in the hospital.
Yin Yixi came to deliver lunch. Seeing that Gong bingye was still busy with his work in the hospital bed wearing a testing instrument, he couldn't help persuading him: "the doctor asked you to have a rest. Not only your body doesn't move, but also your mind needs a rest. What's the point of staying in hospital when you work day and night like this?"
Said, she moved the computer on the small table, put the lunch box in turn.
"Eat first, and then I'll tell you something."
Palace ice night obediently picked up chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of sauce beef, arm stiff in the air, did not put in the import.
Seeing this, Yin Yixi sighed helplessly: "you eat, I say, OK?"
Gong bingye always has a deep heart. Yin Yixi mentions the beginning but doesn't finish. He always suspects what's going on, so he can't eat.
Yin Yixi poured out a bowl of chicken soup and put it on the side to let it warm. At the same time, he said, "I have already discussed with situ Qing about the countermeasures to try to bring out the people who stole the documents. At that time, the public opinion will certainly change and the situation of Gong will ease."
He pushed the chicken soup towards Gong bingye, and she almost said in a pleading tone, "so you can take a few days off for yourself. Don't worry about business, OK?"
It's good to turn the tide of public opinion around, but Gong bingye is worried about more than that.
"At present, many of Gong's projects are forced to be suspended. If they are not handled properly as soon as possible, they will have to pay a high amount of liquidated damages, which will have a great impact on the next operation of the company."
Gong bingye looks anxiously at the table and is distracted. He also understands that Yin Yixi can't help, but recently the pressure from all sides is too great. He has to talk to someone. Yin Yixi, of course, is the most suitable candidate.
Even if Yin Yixi doesn't speak, sitting here quietly is a kind of comfort to him.
"After the change of public opinion, some of the terminated partners should cooperate with Gong again, right?" Yin Yixi asked tentatively.
No matter how difficult the situation is, after all, the foundation is there. Anyone with a clear mind, without affecting his own interests, should not drop stones on him.
Gong bingye shook his head slowly: "it's not that simple. Most of those who cancelled the cooperation were raw material manufacturers. They handed out the letter of termination at almost the same time, and they were equally resolute. Even the negotiators sent by Gong refused to see them. "
Such a neat and uniform movement is like being instructed, but he didn't tell Yin Yixi his guess, for fear that she would worry.
He didn't want to say more, but Yin Yixi wrote it down in his heart. He was ready to go back and find a way to help him solve it, even if he could save a partner.
Unconsciously, the topic became heavy, and Gong bingye stopped moving chopsticks for a long time.
Yin Yixi pointed to the table and frowned, "I've agreed to talk while eating. Why did I stop again?" Then he muttered in a low voice: "for such a big man, eating is more troublesome than Fuer."
Gong bingye's ear is sharp. Seeing that she compares herself with fu'er, she simply rubs her back and says, "I need to rest. If I can't move, I can't move. The task of eating is too tired. I'd better cancel it."
Yin Yixi opened his eyes. He didn't expect that he would move out of what she said just now. But if he didn't even eat, what kind of ward would he live in? Just go to the mortuary downstairs?
He cleared his throat and asked, "so what do you want?"
Palace ice night meaningful pick eyebrow: "don't you guess?"