Accidental Love

Chapter 57:

After Zheng Shuyi finished speaking, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but Shi Yan couldn't move while supporting her.

After a long time, he sighed deeply.

At this time, she ruined the atmosphere, it was really a bit...

Wandering on the verge of collapse.

Zheng Shuyi waved his hand vaguely and easily pushed him away.

Shi Yan sat down next to her and watched as she hadn't gotten up for a long time and didn't help.

Zheng Shuyi's body was a little soft, and his mind was dizzy. Shi Yan didn't help her, and she was not upset. After she bent over and put on her shoes, she held the wall to the bathroom.

"Then I'm going to take a shower."

Sitting on the sofa, Shi Yan looked at her back, a little helpless, but he bends his lips unconsciously.

Zheng Shuyi drank some wine, and he became very docile and reasonable.

It's a little different from usual, like a normal person.

But it makes people a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Shi Yan felt that she had some masochistic potential.

He raised his head and leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and took a nap, but he touched his lips uncontrollably with his fingers, trying to recall the charm that hadn't completely disappeared.

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom, and Shi Yanfu opened his eyes again, looked at the direction of the bathroom, and loosened his bow tie.

——

Zheng Shuyi finished taking a shower and blowing his hair. He felt a little more top-heavy, but he was too sleepy to open his eyes.

She walked out slowly in her pajamas, Shi Yan was still at her house.

He was sitting on the sofa, as quiet as he was asleep.

Zheng Shuyi paused, slowly approaching the sofa, and whispered: "Shiyan?"

Nothing happened.

Zheng Shuyi reached out and poked his cheek, "Shi Yan? Are you asleep?"

The man still did not move, his breathing was calm and long.

Zheng Shuyi stood up and squeezed his hair. "Then you can do it yourself, I'll go to sleep first."

After speaking, she was caught with her finger.

Immediately after he tried hard, Zheng Shuyi was dragged back.

She knew that Shi Yan was not asleep and could only be a little tired, and she hadn't opened her eyes yet.

Zheng Shuyi sat next to him, folded his legs, folded his hands on his knees, and put on the appearance of a business talk.

"Shiyan, I drank wine today and thought about it a lot, and I may have a lot of words later, don't be annoying me."

Shi Yan let out a "um".

"When did you miss it?"

"..."

Zheng Shuyi was a little annoyed that he was so yin and yang, "Speaking of seriousness to you, it seems that you are still more cute after drinking."

Shi Yan: "Well, so are you."

"What do you mean?" Zheng Shuyi didn't feel that Shi Yan was complimenting him at all. "Do you think I'm usually not cute?"

Shi Yan opened his eyes, his expression relaxed, and he didn't even glance at the person next to him.

"Also cute."

In Zheng Shuyi's ears, the phrase "also cute" is equivalent to "then I am ignorant of my conscience and praise you for being cute, right?"

With a face of indifference and compliment, it is just like Shiyan.

Zheng Shuyi really missed the banquet that he drank more and more.

But Shi Yan didn't wait until the next step, and slowly sat upright, rubbed his neck, and said casually: "You said it."

Zheng Shuyi was very sleepy and didn't want to waste any more time, so he got to the point.

"I wanted to tell you before taking a shower, but I was interrupted by you..."

Shi Yan bends his elbows and puts on the sofa behind Zheng Shuyi's head, half-cursing his lips, laughing a little.

"I interrupted? Are you sure?"

Zheng Shuyi has a guilty conscience, he lowered his eyes and straightened his hair, without changing his face: "It doesn't matter who interrupted, I just want to tell you--"

She raised her head, forced her sleepiness, her dim eyes reflected a gentle light.

Shi Yan adjusted his sitting posture at this time, feeling a little stuffy in the room, just about to stand up and open the window.

"I really like you."

"It has nothing to do with the script."

"Although my purpose was really not simple at the beginning, you also know this, and I don't know how to do it..."

"Anyway, I really like you now, you."

After speaking, Zheng Shuyi looked at Shi Yan nervously.

This can be regarded as her serious confession, although a little incoherent.

I don't know how the banquet will respond.

Shi Yan slowly turned his head, his scorching eyes fell on Zheng Shuyi's face, even the gentleness was hot.

In a daze, Zheng Shuyi felt that this was nothing like him.

However, when he spoke, it was still a feast.

"Oh? How do you prove it?"

Zheng Shuyi: "...How do I prove this? Do you want me to dig my heart out and show you?"

Shi Yan seemed to be thinking very seriously.

Zheng Shuyi was even more nervous, because he was drunk, he looked a bit dazed.

For a long time, Shi Yan tilted his head.

"If one day I go bankrupt, you will make money to support me?"

His expression was too serious and didn't look like a joke at all, so Zheng Shuyi didn't know whether he was drunk or Shi Yan.

"That's it?"

"Do you think it's easy to raise me?" Shiyan smiled, "I'm very difficult to raise, and I won't be able to use it for food and clothing."

"..."

Zheng Shuyi: "Do you mean you want to eat soft rice?"

"Huh?" Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "My stomach is not good, what's wrong with eating soft rice?"

"..."

No more chatting.

"I'm serious with you, why are you so naive." Zheng Shuyi stood up, his face full of disgust, "I'm going to sleep."

Shi Yan: "So early?"

"Yes, I have to go to work tomorrow." Zheng Shuyi moved to the room step by step.

"Otherwise how to raise you."

"..."

Seeing that Shi Yan did not move, Zheng Shuyi really entered the room, concealed the door, and got into the bed.

After a long time, footsteps finally came from the living room.

Shi Yan stood by the bed and looked at her in silence.

Zheng Shuyi turned off the light, and could only see the outline of Shiyan through the moonlight penetrating through the window.

And his eyes are always bright in the dark.

Looking at each other for a long while, Zheng Shuyi slowly pulled up the quilt, covering half of his face.

"I...the bed is small, I can't sleep two people."

Shi Yan gave her a cool look.

"I said, I don't want to eat and wear."

Zheng Shuyi: "?"

Shi Yan: "Can't sleep on this pink bed sheet."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

She snorted and turned her back to him.

Then, Shi Yan lowered her head and looked at Zheng Shuyi's back. The moonlight dazzled her body, reflecting her deep anxiety.

In fact, every word she said tonight is a stone in her heart.

Regardless of guilt, anxiety, or anxiety, she was wrapped in layers.

It was not alcohol that made her docile tonight, it was these emotions.

Thinking about the future, carefully, this is not the Zheng Shuyi in Shi Yan's heart.

Her daily performances, whether she is acting or coming from the heart, are not like a normal woman.

But Shi Yan likes it.

He likes it very much.

It is the kind of men to women, based on pure hormonal liking.

――I want to touch, I want to kiss, I want to do what a man and a woman should do.

I like to be led by her nose willingly, even after the lie has not been able to escape her shackles.

But now Zheng Shuyi began to show his true emotions to him little by little.

Based on the love of men and women, there is more distress.

Probably really masochistic.

It was him who was deceived, but he felt sorry for Zheng Shuyi.

Even those insecurities brought to her by others, he wanted to heal her a little bit, he could only heal her.

After a long silence, Shi Yan finally spoke.

"Shuyi." He knew that Zheng Shuyi was not asleep, and he didn't wait for her to respond. "Those things have already passed by me, so in your heart, they have passed them too, understand?"

Zheng Shuyi didn't speak.

Shi Yan leaned closer, with his arm resting beside Zheng Shuyi.

The figure melted into the night, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows by the window, Zheng Shuyi stared at his silhouette.

"Zheng Shuyi, you are my girlfriend. You have nothing to do with others. You are the girlfriend I want. There is no other reason, no script, and no difference from other couples."

A small voice finally came from the bed.

"That's still different..."

Zheng Shuyi looked at the vague Shiyan on the glass, but he could clearly and deeply feel his presence.

"Other boyfriends won't call their girlfriends full names."

"..."

After a while, Zheng Shuyi brushed his cheeks with warm air.

Shi Yan whispered in her ear.

"Go to sleep, meaning."

——

The city is still busy in the middle of the night, and a plane flashes its lights across the sky, adorning the dark night with stars.

When Shi Yan stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, the phone rang several times without stopping.

Generally, this situation is not a good thing.

He glanced away casually, but found that it was the ten voices sent by Zheng Shuyi who said he was going to sleep.

Shi Yan pressed play.

The green light came on, the car started again, and Zheng Shuyi's voice also sounded in the compartment.

"Is it lonely to drive late at night?"

"Calligraphy Radio will accompany you."

"Does this audience want to hear the story or order a song?"

"Our radio station is relatively poor, and only one song can be played."

"Just let the host sing it for you."

"Ahem, it's about to start."

――"Is it my first love again~"

――"It is impossible that I have my first love again~"

――"But I really had my first love~"

――"This kind of feel~"

"..."

——

It was Friday in a blink of an eye, and there was a light rain in the early morning.

Zheng Shuyi hung the umbrella on the company balcony to drain the water. When he returned, Kong Nan made a look with her.

"what's wrong?"

Zheng Shuyi asked casually while turning on the computer.

"That..." Kong Nan looked around. Although there were not many people, the office was never airtight. She always felt that everything she said would be spread out, so she said, "I will send you WeChat."

"Why is it mysterious."

As soon as Zheng Shuyi picked up the phone, Tang Yi walked to her and knocked on her desk, "You come to my office."

"Oh, good."

Zheng Shuyi immediately got up and followed Tang Yi over.

After closing the door, Tang Yi sat behind his desk and took off his coat a little irritably.

"You are in love, right?"

"Yes." Zheng Shuyi nodded, "I told you that day, I won't participate in the company's friendship."

"I don't have a marriage agency where there are so many friendships every day."

Tang Yi put down his cell phone, constricted his expression, and solemnly said, "I'll tell you something."

"First of all, I'm not inquiring about your privacy, but although we are both in the superior and inferior, we are so familiar with each other. I usually treat you as a friend. Some time ago, you were in a very bad condition and we cried at the company. , At that time was broken in love, right?"

It's a shame to say it, but Zheng Shuyi didn't deny it.

"Well...Is it..."

Tang Yinnu made a mouthful, looked around with his eyes, and said, "Now I have a boyfriend again?"

"Ok."

Tang Yi's face became more and more unsightly.

"I'm telling you clearly. In the past few days, many colleagues have seen you get in your boyfriend's car after get off work. Is that your boyfriend's car?"

In the past few days, she is indeed in Shiyan's car after get off work.

But the other person only showed up once. At other times, he was not available, so he arranged for the driver to pick her up and go home.

Zheng Shuyi finds it weird to be high-profile, so every time the driver does not have to drive directly downstairs to the company, just stop at an intersection diagonally opposite, and she walks over by herself.

But she didn't expect that such behavior would become a deliberate concealment in the eyes of the caring person.

But looking at Tang Yi's expression now, Zheng Shuyi already had guesses without saying it.

"Why, what are the rumors of the company?"

"Anyway, this kind of rumors are not uncommon." Tang Yi also laid the groundwork first. "That means you have made a great boyfriend."

Zheng Shuyi laughed twice.

"Yeah, so what."

Her boyfriend is amazing.

The problem is that Qin Shiyue said on the phone, "Are you with my uncle?!"

Xu Yuling is no stranger to Qin Shiyue's voice, she can hear it.

Everyone in the company knows that Qin Shiyue is a rich second-generation, and coming here for internship is also a fun.

Qin Shiyue is in his twenties, and his uncle is in his 50s or 60s?

At first she also wondered, isn't Zheng Shuyi with Shi Yan? Why did he become Qin Shiyue's uncle again?

Later, I thought about it, maybe it changed.

As a result, this matter was spread two by one and three by two, and gradually spread among the small groups of the company.

Tang also has long ears, so he naturally heard of it.

In fact, even if this matter is true, it is another person's private matter, and Tang has no right to take care of it.

But as she said, everyone has known each other for a few years, and they usually treat them as friends. Thinking deeply about this kind of thing, it is definitely not something to be promoted.

To put it nicely, I found an older boyfriend.

To put it harder, who knows if someone has a wife.

Moreover, the position of deputy editor has been vacant recently, but it is not in a pending state. Everyone knows who the candidate is.

At this time, some peachy scandals directly ignited the gossip desire of the whole company.

Tang also asked: "It's okay to have a boyfriend. I just heard that your boyfriend is quite old?"

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Sure enough, she knew it.

Tang also asked euphemistically, but it contained too much information for a fool to hear it.

A sulky breath came up, Zheng Shuyi threw the phone on the desk with a snap, and the head of the desk was buzzing.

Tang Yi: "Hey, don't get angry with this place, just tell me in private, is it true?"

"How many times have I said that, if I have that kind of thought, why should I wait until today?"

Old and young, tall and short, ugly and handsome, married and unmarried, she has had too many opportunities to come into contact.

If she really wants to stand up by this, how could she still be living in a rented house now.

Zheng Shuyi smiled and squeezed his hair. "And my boyfriend is a little higher in seniority. You have to call your sister when he sees editor Tang."

Tang Yi: "..."

How do you feel suddenly attacked by age.

In short, Zheng Shuyi said so, and Tang had no reason not to believe it.

"Okay, I'm just asking about your personal matters. It's not a big deal anyway. If you misunderstand it, you will always solve it. We are not afraid of the shadow leaning."

Although Tang Yi was so relieved, Zheng Shuyi was still speechless when he walked out of the office.

In the past few years in the industry, Zheng Shuyi has long seen an invisible springboard in various peachy scandals.

As female financial reporters, they can't write articles without ordering goods, let alone communicate with the bigwigs in the financial circle.

And many high-ranking people prefer such women, talented and knowledgeable, if they are more attractive, that would be great.

Not only satisfies lust, but also shows that he is a person who values ​​connotation.

There are too many such things, and everyone is not surprised.

Some people simply tore off their faces and took this to fly to the branches and escape from their original lives.

And more people are working like walking on thin ice, keeping a safe distance tremblingly, for fear that if they have touched the world, even if they have ten mouths, they won't be able to match other people's colored glasses.

But in many cases, even some male reporters who are "unsatisfied with talents" do not have the skills themselves, and when they see other female colleagues holding first-line resources, they utter the words "gender advantage" in a sour tone of contempt.

"What did the editor say to you?"

As soon as Zheng Shuyi returned to his work station, Kong Nan leaned forward, "Is it about your boyfriend?"

Zheng Shuyi glanced at her: "You also heard about it? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I also heard where the two men in the group next door forced me when I entered the elevator this morning, but—"

Kong Nan patted Zheng Shuyi on the shoulder, "I don't believe a word."

Zheng Shuyi raised his eyebrows: "Believe me so?"

"I don't believe in you." Kong Nan said, "I just believe in a principle of color control."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Kong Nan: "Unless that uncle grows up like Andy Lau."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

I don't know why, Zheng Shuyi was relieved by being interrupted by Kong Nan.

In other words, she didn't particularly care about it.

"So who is your boyfriend?"

Kong Nan came over eagerly and asked, "Is it in our industry?"

Zheng Shu thought for a while: "Forget it, you should have heard of him too."

Kong Nan: "Who?"

Zheng Shuyi: "Time Banquet."

Kong Nan: "...?"

She shook her fingers. "Are you kidding me?"

"I didn't joking with you."

Zheng Shuyi looked at the phone that he had thrown distressedly, "Would you like me to call him in front of you?"

Kong Nan froze for a long time, and was not so surprised when he remembered that Zheng Shuyi had indeed done an exclusive interview with the feast.

"I believe it, I believe it, I believe it religiously."

Zheng Shuyi was lying on his stomach and hit Hache.

She never thought of publicizing who her boyfriend is, but she was unwilling to cover up, making the banquet seem shameless.

In the petri dish that breeds scandals, trying to defend yourself is often an endless loop, and it is not as useful as Tang Yi’s saying, "You are not afraid of shadows when you are upright."

Otherwise, it would be equivalent to being led by a caring person and jumping into the pit by herself. She had seen too many examples of this.

The day passed peacefully.

In the afternoon, when Zheng Shuyi was resting, he held his chin and sent a message to Shi Yan.

Zheng Shuyi: It's the weekend, I don't know if Shi always has time tonight?

Counting it up carefully, they haven't had a serious date yet.

Shi Yan: No time.

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Boring life.

Zheng Shuyi: What are you doing then?

Shiyan: I want to accompany my girlfriend.

Seeing Zheng Shuyi's smirk at the phone, Kong Nan frowned in disgust, and quietly moved the chair away.

——

When it was time to get off work, Zheng Shuyi abnormally immediately packed up his things and prepared to leave.

It's a pity that she went to the door but was called back by a girl from the Finance Department.

The reimbursement for her previous business trip to the United States has not yet come down, and there are some problems with the invoice that she posted and needs to be rechecked.

This delay is more than half an hour.

Shi Yan's car is very easy to recognize in the parking space downstairs. Zheng Shuyi stood in the lobby on the first floor, arranged his clothes in front of the door, and walked over step by step.

Although she was very excited, she tried to take a dignified step.

The door opened, but the back seat was empty.

"What about people?"

The driver didn't know too well. He didn't report to him when Shi Yan got off the bus just now.

Zheng Shuyi didn't get into the car, and stood by the door to call Shi Yan.

After waiting for a while, after the other party connected, she stooped into the car and said, "Where are you?"

The voice was sweet, but she was looking under the car seat.

Probably because of the addiction to the drama, Zheng Shuyi also lifted the car pad, making a look of searching.

"Where is my boyfriend? It makes me easy to find."

Then he uncovered the armrest box in the middle of the driver's seat and took a look, "Oh, there is none here either."

"..."

Standing behind her, Shi Yan held the phone, and suddenly had an urge to turn around and leave.

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