Yang Yang heard her grandmother calling her name, telling herself to go home for dinner, and then the voice became smaller and smaller, disappearing into the sound of firecrackers and crying, she lowered her head, a tear fell on the back of her hand, she was stubborn. Strongly refusing to wipe it off.

His eyes were filled with hot and humid tears, and the world he saw was only distorted blocks of color after being broken by water.She calmed down with deep breaths, then stood up and took over her mother's work.

In the afternoon, some relatives of the older generation were busy there. After Yang Yang said hello to his mother, he drove back to the company to work.

As soon as she entered the office, she asked Li Xiyu to bring in all the squeezed work. Li Xiyu moved in again and again the documents waiting for Yang Yang's signature. As soon as Yang Yang finished processing, she asked Li Xiyu to send them out, eagerly as if tomorrow is the world Doomsday and she couldn't wait another minute.

Li Xiyu whispered her doubts: "Manager Yang, are you okay? Your eyes are so red..."

"I'm fine, you're busy with your work, don't ask so many questions." Yang Yang avoided her probing eyes.

Li Xiyu didn't continue to ask, she walked out the door, closed the door gently, and almost bumped into Yan Xin when she turned around.

"Manager Yan, it's you." Li Xiyu patted her chest, her heart beating faster than she could bear.

Yan Xin whispered, "Yang Yang is inside?"

"Yes, I started to devote myself to work less than half an hour after I came back, Manager Yan, do you know what happened to Manager Yang?"

"Something happened at her house."

"Oh, then she should ask for leave and go home to rest."

"I will persuade her." Yan Xin said to her with a smile, her gentle attitude made Li Xiyu feel like a spring breeze.Compared to Yang Yang's aggressiveness, Yan Xin is gentle, even speaking so softly.

Yan Xin and Li Xiyu agreed to put work aside.

She walked into Yang Yang's office, and what she saw was Yang Yang's stubborn figure. She was busy like an ant, like a horse turning a millstone, busy and depressed.

"Yang Yang." Yan Xin called her name softly at the door.

Yang Yang shook his hands, then raised his head to see Yan Xin, and said, "Oh, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Can't I find you?" Yan Xin walked towards her.

In the past, it was Yang Yang who haunted her like a shadow, and used various reasons to find her, even if she was scolded by her, she would always smile, but this time when Yan Xin came to look for her, Yang Yang showed a strange expression .

"You're joking with me now, is it because you've been with me for a long time?"

"Did you rest at noon?" Yan Xin came to her.

"No." Yang Yang continued to work on her work, "I'm not tired."

"Yang Yang, put down the pen. Business is not important. If you don't take care of the company for a day, the company will not go bankrupt." Yan Xin's hand pressed the back of her hand, making it impossible for her to write another word.

Yang Yang raised his head, Yan Xin's eyes caught hers.

It is best to have a mirror for Yang Yang to look at his eyes, they are so red that they are about to bleed, and the tiredness between his brows makes Yan Xin feel distressed.

Yan Xin really wanted to scold the woman in front of her who didn't know how to love herself, as if she wanted to arouse her own power, then she really won.

Yang Yang softened slowly under Yan Xin's insistence. Yan Xin could hypnotize people, and she made Yang Yang realize that he was really tired.

Yan Xin took Yang Yang's hand and came to the sofa, the only place in the office where Yang Yang could lie down. After Yang Yang lay down, his head was on the soft spot, which was Yan Xin's knee.

Yan Xin untied her bun, and Yang Yang's long hair spread out on her knees.

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65. Each other's little secret.

65.

Yang Yang seemed to be lying on the clouds, and the soft clouds supported her heavy body, making her free like the wind.

The clouds swayed and swayed, and ripples spread out invisible, and she appeared on the sea again. In the quiet night, she floated on the calm water like a small boat.

Numerous fantasies exploded in her mind, just because at this moment she put down her heavy body like a stone and rested her soul on Yan Xin's lap.

She was tired, and she was willing to admit it at this moment, and after admitting it was enjoyment, Yan Xin smoothed the wrinkles on her chest with her gentle hands, making her relax her eyebrows.

"Yang Yang..." Yan Xin hesitated to speak.

Yang Yang was too lazy to speak, so he made a vague voice: "Huh?"

"When are you going back home?"

"Tomorrow morning, you can come back in the afternoon. Then you will go with me. We will walk at the end of the line and send grandma up the mountain."

"Okay." Yan Xin stroked her long hair, "I don't know what to say to comfort you and make you not sad. I don't know how to comfort others."

Yan Xin expressed her embarrassment.

Yang Yang said: "You have done enough, there is no one better than you." Yang Yang raised his hand and held her hand, Yan Xin said: "You need to rest, sleep well, when I will wake you up in time."

"Will you be here all the time?"

"Where can I go?" Yan Xin said, her knee was used as a pillow by Yang Yang, she couldn't go even if she wanted to.

Yang Yang had been supporting himself all the time, so he soon fell asleep as soon as he relaxed.

Yan Xin's fingers unconsciously hooked her long hair, and curled it up in circles until it reached the limit. When she loosened her fingers a little, the light-colored long hair slipped away from her hands.

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