guilt

Who can tell him, what happened, what is the situation?Song Zixi looked surprised.

Mo Yuran just stared at him without moving. In the end, perhaps because he kept looking up at Mo Yuran, Song Zixi felt his neck was a little sore, so he rubbed his neck and stretched his muscles.

"What the hell are you talking about? What are you doing in broad daylight? Are you out of your mind?" He was really defeated by Mo Yuran's thought.

"I'm introducing myself and confessing to you! I hope you'll be with me!" Mo Yuran stared at Song Zixi and repeated angrily.

"...I know you are Mo Yuran... Have you been stimulated by something? The company is failing? Are you sick?" He was really confused, and Mo Yuran suddenly broke into his office and said a bunch of inexplicable words .

"I want to start over now, so I want to introduce myself to you again. I'm not kidding. I'm serious about pursuing you!" Mo Yuran had a serious expression on his face, and Song Zixi looked even more confused .

"No, what's going on here, you, haven't we made it clear? What are you doing? Are you really terminally ill?" Song Zixi couldn't find a better reason.

"I have nothing to do, I know we have made it clear, you told me not to be attached to the past, so now I want to start over with you, Xiaoxi, I want to start over with you, I don't want to waste every minute and every second." Mo Yuran became more and more sincere.

Song Zixi understood that Mo Yuran's feelings were just taking advantage of his words.He felt as if he was in trouble again, something bigger than Ke Ran... Is he lucky recently?One or two come to the door?Ke Ran had already exhausted his brain cells to deal with it, and if Mo Yuran came, he felt that he would have no brain cells to continue writing.

"...that...do you want to reconsider...your restart...that person...isn't necessarily me, right?" He kindly persuaded Mo Yuran.

"Returning the old intentions to take pity on the person in front of me." Mo Yuran said firmly.

"..." Song Zixi felt that everyone was really casual, and they chased after them as they said, as if he was the only one who was forced to be chased...Does he need to take refuge?

So there will be a situation that will make Song Zixi even more headache.

Mo Yuran began to report on time every day.As long as Mo Yuran and Ke Ran meet, the two will bicker like two children, and neither will let the other go. Although he clearly rejects the pursuit of the two and expressly forbids them from getting close, he feels that... these two people It's really self-willed and doesn't listen at all.

Song Zixi felt that looking at these two people every day made his head grow bigger.He even tentatively said to those two people: Otherwise... you two try together?

It is conceivable that he retracted his neck in shock from the two people's angry eyes.

When Mo Yuran learned that Ke Ran was working in Song Zixi's magazine, he came to visit Song Zixi's magazine more often. The name was to prevent Ke Ran from harassing Song Zixi. Zhifu, he really couldn't say which of these two people harassed him more.

"Hey, Mo Yuran, do you have nothing to do as a big boss? Is the company gone? You are not ashamed to pester the old man every day. When you are old, you are not ashamed." When he was in Xi's office, he still couldn't help mocking Mo Yuran.

"Xiaoxi and I are old couples, besides, the company is not as important as Xiaoxi." The light tone made Ke Ran furious.

"Then what...how is your article organized?" Song Zixi stopped before the two started the battle.

"Ah, yes. Look, and here, I think if this is the case..."

For the next time, Mo Yuran couldn't get in the way. He watched Song Zixi's every move obsessively. Like a young man, he appeared in front of Song Zixi again with anxiety, and finally spoke loudly. He expressed his affection, no matter how much that person ridiculed and drove him away this time, he would chase after him with a stern face, and all he wanted in his life was Song Zixi.

But the two of them got carried away discussing the copywriting, and didn't pay attention to him at all. They frowned and waited obediently.Finally, when they finished their discussion, Mo Yuran also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Little Xi, let's go eat." Mo Yuran got up and said to Song Zixi.

"By the way, old man, you don't like fish. I'll take you to eat one. You absolutely love it!" Ke Ran answered immediately.

"...No...I'd better go home." Song Zixi really didn't want to spend another second with these two people, he felt that he had already died in battle.

Have a meal?No, no, he still resigned first.