Girlfriends

...the atmosphere is very eccentric.

Ever since they went home with Xiao Yezi that day, the atmosphere between them has been very weird.

After countless times of self-doubt, Zong Ying confirmed that it was not because she was careless.

It's just that Xiao Ye Zi refused to say anything, even if she asked repeatedly, all she got was "nothing".

But that day... nothing special seemed to happen?

Zong Ying had a headache, but felt helpless.

Xiao Yezi has been like this since she was a child, she looks very soft and easy to bully - even she is often like this - however, once she is really stubborn, no one can do anything to her, including herself.

Probably, all that can be done is to wait for her to recover slowly.

Zong Ying raised her head from the plan for the new issue of the magazine, looked at Ye Xiaohan next to her desk, and sighed indistinctly, feeling a little helpless.

As the publication date approached, and the quarterly topic selection and operation meetings were held, the work of the magazine became more and more busy.

Fifteen minutes before the second topic selection meeting, Zong Ying received a call from Zhong Qing, "At 15:03 pm the day after tomorrow, Z City International Airport, come over with Ye Zi if you are free."

It's Sunday in two days.

Zong Ying quickly estimated the recent workload, "Well, but I'm a bit busy these two days, let's try our best, and I'll contact you tomorrow night to confirm."

When I hung up the phone, I saw Ye Xiaohan looking at me. I had nothing to hide from her at first, so I quickly explained, "It's Zhong Qing, didn't you say that Lu Fan was coming back last week? I just called and said that I would arrive in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. Ask if we want to pick him up at the airport together."

Ye Xiaohan nodded with a serious expression.

Zong Ying's mind was still stuck on "I don't know if the work can be done, anyway, I will definitely work overtime on Saturday, but it should still be possible on Sunday, especially in the afternoon", and didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaohan's expression for a while.

It took about two or three minutes before she heard Xiao Ye Zi's voice, she seemed a little bit tangled and hesitant, and seemed a little indifferent, "Little Yingzi, do you like Lu Fan?"

Zong Ying was a little dazed.

Does she like Lu Fan?

The answer is actually not that difficult.

It's just that at this moment, she has no way to answer this seemingly simple question.

The silence was only for a moment, but it seemed to be infinitely stretched.

When Zong Ying grew up, she suddenly felt that the current situation was really embarrassing.

She raised her head to look at Ye Xiaohan, only to feel that there were too many things in the other's expression that she couldn't understand.

However, somewhere in my heart, that kind of feeling that was no longer unfamiliar but still incomprehensible rose up again.

It seemed to be able to squeeze the oxygen around her, not make her feel suffocated, but made her want to escape.

Zong Ying knew that she should find a quiet time, a quiet space, and sort out things carefully, instead of continuing to let things go with the attitude of "avoiding shame but is useful".

She has a vague feeling that this matter cannot be avoided forever.

Moreover, when it is really resolved, it may be a result that surprises me.

Xiao Yezi was still staring at herself, her expression didn't change a bit.

Zong Ying still didn't know how to answer, and even felt powerless to perfunctory a sentence.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ruyan Liu who came out of his office with a file folder broke the embarrassment between the two, "How are you getting ready? Let's go to the conference room together."

Zong Ying came back to her senses, took out her notebook buried by a pile of scattered documents, and took a fountain pen from the pen holder, "Let's go."

Ye Xiaohan silently took her things and followed them to the meeting room.

Originally, Zong Ying was a little guilty, but Ye Xiaohan was as calm as usual at this time. In addition, not only the workplace but also the content of the meeting focused on brainstorming, she gradually put all her thoughts on work up.

After the meeting is over, it is already off-duty time.

Although tomorrow is Saturday, the entire magazine office has tacitly accepted it as working time. After returning to her department, Liu Ruyan urged everyone to get off work as soon as possible. Anyway, there is no rush to work overtime tomorrow.

Most people started to pack their things in a good way, but Zong Ying sat back in front of the computer, opened the notebook and looked at the content that she had recorded in the meeting scatteredly, and opened the document that was half done before, and typed some content from time to time go up.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaohan sat back in her seat and opened her document.

It's just that her mind is obviously not on work, and she is completely in a daze with the document.

Most of the other colleagues in the same department left after get off work. Liu Ruyan, who came out of her office with a bag, was a little surprised to see them, "Hurry up and get off work, we have to continue working hard tomorrow."

Zong Ying looked back at her and smiled, "It's okay, I'll finish this, or I won't feel at ease."

Liu Ruyan leaned over to look at her computer screen, and insisted, "It's getting late, there's still time to do it tomorrow."

Before Zong Ying could reply, it was Ye Xiaohan who interjected, "Let her finish it before leaving, so as not to keep talking about it when I go home."

Ruyan smiled, and didn't insist anymore, "Well, don't be too late, it's hard work for the latest quarterly meeting to catch up with the publication date. What do you want for dinner, let's order a takeaway for you."

The two declined politely and only said that they would solve it by themselves later, and when Ruyan also left, there were only the two of them left in the department office.

For a while, the air was so quiet that only the sound of the computer running and Zong Ying's occasional typing could be heard.

Excessive quietness gradually made people feel restless.

Ye Xiaohan moved the mouse, closed the document, closed all running programs, and then pressed the shutdown button.

After the screen turned black, she turned to Zong Ying's direction, "Xiao Yingzi."

Hearing her voice, Zong Ying suddenly felt her heart beat a little faster, and the feeling of wanting to escape was almost instinctive.

At this moment, she has already thought of countless words that can be said, such as Xiao Yezi, when you had a meeting this afternoon, your idea was awesome, this issue is too late, let's refine it in the next issue; I really have to do it for a while, otherwise let's order a takeaway, what do you want to eat?Like many others...

However, Ye Xiaohan obviously didn't want to give her a chance to change the topic.

Before Zong Ying could speak, Ye Xiaohan leaned slightly in her direction, and the usual gentle and soft person was serious and serious, which made people feel very oppressed, "You haven't answered my question in the afternoon."

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