After all this, he threw himself into the bed, beat him twice, and closed his eyes. This time, he must not compromise any more. As long as the man doesn't come to him, he will never take the initiative again.

The next day, he went to the company early. Although he was absent from work for a day yesterday, it seemed that the boss didn't want to blame him. It seemed that he acquiesced in his holiday. So today, no one said anything.

His eyes looked at Fu xueya's office, the other party's office is closed, can't see the situation inside, he doesn't know whether Fu xueya came to work today.

Just as he thought about it, the sound of the familiar high-heeled shoes came from far to near. His fingers trembled. He immediately lowered his head and forced himself not to look at each other. When he felt that the man had entered the office, he raised his head and began to stare at the computer screen in a daze.

"Nanfeng, you have to give this document to the director before you get off work today. Don't be in a daze. Do it quickly."

Someone next to him reminded him in a low voice, and his tone was full of worry. The whole company knew that if he didn't finish, he would be fired.

"Well..."

Nanfeng lightly agreed to such a word, and began to edit it carelessly on the computer, because his mind is not on it at all. It's normal to type wrong words. Fu xueya came out a few times in the middle of the way, and it seems that he went to change coffee. They never spoke from the beginning to the end.

It's a terrible silence

When it was time to get off work, he took the document in his hand and went to Fu xueya's office. The coffee in front of the man was cold. At this time, he was looking out of the window and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Director, this is today's document."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu xueya came back and took the document. After a few simple glances, she frowned. As soon as she saw it, she knew that the people who dealt with the document were in a restless mood, and there were many typos on it.

"Redo it."

She pushed the papers back, took a sip of the coffee that had cooled too early, and never looked at the south wind.

The South breeze picks eyebrow, in the heart don't know is what feeling, only feel sour, stuffy, there is a layer of light anger, he don't understand, this person in the face of him, why can so indifferent.

"I'm afraid I can't. I'm going to quit."

Hearing this, Fu xueya finally raised her head, with a little surprise on her face. After a long silence, she put her pen aside.

"Since you have decided, I have nothing to say. Someone will take your place in the afternoon. Please submit your resignation to Mr. Sun."

She doesn't want to keep him, even a word or even give him a look, but she doesn't have it. She is really nothing in her eyes

Nanfeng only felt the blockage was severe, but he had already said what he could do.

"Is there nothing you want to say?"

After all, he still asked.

"You are an adult and responsible for your choices."

Fu xueya finished with such a sentence, made a phone call next to him, and soon another person came in and took the wrong document.

She made a few suggestions, completely ignoring the south wind standing by.

"Fu xueya!"

These three words almost came out of Nanfeng's mouth. He tore up the document and threw it into the air. For a moment, the paper was flying everywhere, just like his disordered mood.

The person who came in was also startled. He knew Nanfeng. The newcomer was just this newcomer. How dare he talk to the director like this.

Fu xueya didn't speak, lightly put forward the remaining opinions, and then moved her eyes to the computer.

"Well, you go out."

The man who was called was a little confused. He didn't even know what happened, but his intuition told him that there was something wrong between the two men.

After he left, there was a strange silence in the office. Nanfeng suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of her.

"You don't want me to stay? At least we had sex. At least we lived together for a while... "

He didn't know why he said these angry words. It just made them more embarrassed.

"Nanfeng, at that time, not you but others. Nowadays, going to bed is nothing to make a fuss about. We agreed at the beginning that it was a trade. I gave you a lot of money. What do you mean when you come to quarrel with me now?"

Fu xueya's words can be described as unfeeling to a point.

Nanfeng only felt that someone had stabbed him in the heart. It was very painful, but he had to admit that what they said was true. At the beginning, they did trade. He didn't take good care of his heart, so he handed it over casually. Now, it's so strange that he pulled his lips lightly.

"You have never liked me, even a little...""No

Fu xueya lowered her head and said these two words, no longer care about the people who are about to collapse.

The pupil of South breeze mercilessly shrunk for a while, finally some weak sort, clench of palm also slowly loosen.

"I know..."

With these words, he turned and left here, quietly wrote his resignation, handed it to sun Zhou, and then went downstairs with his things.

Everyone didn't expect that Nanfeng, who performed so well, had resigned. Everyone had different ideas. They felt that there should be something between Nanfeng and the director, but they were too disguised. Up to now, they didn't see any signs.

Within a day after Nanfeng resigned, someone took over the position of assistant to the director. He was also a newly promoted college student with strong character and ambition.

The office is discussing Nanfeng's resignation. Occasionally, when Fu xueya walks by them, everyone's eyes will take a trace of exploration.

Holding the coffee in her hand, Fu xueya didn't speak. She forced herself to the office and sat down in a trance. Looking at the pile of documents in front of her, she fell into a deep meditation.

It's strange that she thought she could get used to it, but she couldn't. There was no one cooking at home, and Maomao began to lose his temper. Everything seemed to be developing in a bad direction, which made her flustered. After the nth meeting, the leader finally gave an order to let her go home and have a rest for a few days.

Fu xueya also took the favor, asked for a week's leave, stayed at home, planning to rot down.

The fresh vegetables in the fridge had become less fresh. She picked them up, threw them in the trash, and went to the supermarket to buy instant food products.