After pretending to be the son of the richest man

"No... I forgive him, and I don't blame him, I just... don't know how to face him."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang suddenly.

Guan Yi took a deep look at the caller ID, paused uncomfortably, and picked it up anyway.

He said a few words at the other end, probably an invitation, he frowned slightly, bit his lower lip, and finally replied flatly: "I have a dinner with a client tonight, let's try another day."

So lightly declined.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Jian looked at him asking, Guan Yishen nodded, confirming the other party's guess that it was indeed Fang Yongxin who called.

He put the phone upside down on the table, wiped his face, and let out a long breath.

"Brother, do you have any experience with people who suffer from mental illness?"

"Mental illness? Fang Yongxin?" Yu Jian raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "I really didn't see it, he hid it deep enough."

Guan Yishen sighed again.

"I used to... I didn't see it at all, so I don't know if I should change my attitude now."

"Before, I always thought that he had a cold nature, or that love was in his heart and could never be more important than revenge, so he decided to leave, but it turns out... I was completely wrong."

He propped his forehead with one hand, and when he said this, he showed a clear distressed look.

"Actually, when he thinks about the problem, he is not in the same dimension as me at all. I have made up so many brains, and he probably doesn't understand most of them, or even think about it. The reason why he does that is because he really thinks that It's the best arrangement."

"I don't know what model I should use to get along with him in the future. Is it the same as before? Or should I be patient, considerate, and treat him as a patient? But if this is the case, will he understand me as a patient according to his way of thinking? Giving him alms? After all, I have no experience..."

At the end of the conversation, his thoughts drifted away. Probably this question has been entangled with Guan Yishen for several days.

Yu Jian leaned back into the seat, with a faint smile: "I've started to think about this kind of thing, it seems that I plan to get back together with him?"

Guan Yi opened his mouth deeply, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little worried about his brother's reaction, he nodded slightly: "Yes."

Yu Jian smiled instead, not unhappy, but as if she had retired after a successful career, her fingertips tapped on the table once and for all.

"Then don't worry about it for too long. I think Fang Yongxin's state will collapse if it drags on."

Guan Yi took a deep look at the expression of the person opposite him for a while, and was convinced that his brother who repeatedly emphasized that he didn't like Fang Yongxin was not unhappy because he decided to continue to be with him. The last big stone in his chest finally fell, and he nodded heavily to express his knew.

On the other end, Fang Yongxin, who had just been rejected again, put down the phone, unconcealedly dejected.

The lunch box in his hand was already cold, and he didn't eat a few bites.

While processing work emails on the computer, Bai Jiayu scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and put it into his mouth.

Since the breakup, he has always been very careful about eating. If he was not afraid that this good friend would starve to death at home, he would not have packed the meals and brought them to Fang Yongxin's apartment. Unfortunately, his good intentions were wasted.

His eyes didn't leave the screen, and his mouth had to find time to comfort him.

"Now that he's not leaving, he's still willing to answer your phone call. What an improvement, please be content. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Take your time, and you'll always be able to impress him."

Holding the lunch box, Fang Yongxin turned his head, looking confused and dazed.

"Can I really move him by stalking him like this? If so, why do you hate him more the more Xue Jingyan stalks him?"

Bai Jiayu gave a "tsk" and dropped the spoon: "I'm eating, but it's going to turn off my appetite."

"Didn't I say that the two of you are in different situations, Xue Jingyan is really a jerk. If you did to Guan Yishen what he did to me, I will definitely not help you get him back. "

Seeing that Fang Yongxin seemed to understand but half understood, he rubbed his temples and continued to persuade.

"Besides, your way is already very gentlemanly and restrained. I think sincerity is enough. Unlike him, who has acted in a few major male lead films, he really thinks he is some kind of emperor. I am playing hard to get with him, trying to force Give him a name, and he will never fall in love with any other man in this life... Just like that, if I didn't hit my head at the beginning, would I have been able to support him for three full years?"

Hearing this comparison, Fang Yongxin finally regained some confidence, nodded involuntarily, and was about to gain more experience when Bai Jiayu's cell phone rang.

He picked it up, not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, his whole aura suddenly changed.

His long eyebrows were twisted into the word "Chuan", the arc of his chin was tensed, and the emotions in his eyes changed rapidly. In the end, there was a cold light that could not be ignored, and his tone was as cold as ice.

"I don't care about him, let him die if he wants to die."

Fang Yongxin was concerned: "What's wrong?"

Bai Jiayu hung up the phone, holding the phone with her slender knuckles until her knuckles turned white.

Before, he was able to teach and solve puzzles with ease, but at this moment, he tried his best to endure the anger in his heart. Although his words were still smooth, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth mixed in.

"Xue Jingyan, that self-righteous idiot actually went to negotiate with others behind my back! Is he out of his mind?"

Fang Yongxin suddenly pulled away from the atmosphere of self-pity.

"When did you get into such a big trouble? If you don't tell me, what are you going to do?"

Bai Jiayu sneered continuously, and his tone became stiffer.

"He insists on finding death himself, so what does it have to do with me? Do you know who they are helping? Why, thinking that the lack of an arm or a leg can force me to soften my heart? Let me look at him high? Just dream, I I hate this kind of moral kidnapping the most, what the hell."

"Bastard." The scolding was word by word, as if squeezed out from between the teeth.

Bai Jiayu closed her eyes and slowed down her breathing, so there was no extra expression on that calm face.

Fang Yongxin nodded, expressing his understanding.

Friends for many years, they all know each other very well.Bai Jiayu's appearance is gentle and pure, but his heart is extremely cold and ruthless, and he never looks back on the things he has decided.As long as he cuts out of the living circle with a single knife, there will never be a chance to come back.

Therefore, it was useless for Xue Jingyan to do this kind of action.

Stomach seemed to start to ache, probably caused by irregular eating in the past few days, Fang Yongxin picked up the lunch box again, intending to forcefully stuff two mouthfuls into it.

At this moment, Bai Jiayu suddenly opened his eyes.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and walked towards the door.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Fang Yongxin was a little curious: "Where are you going?"

Bai Jiayu picked up the key from the entrance, and while changing shoes, said two words expressionlessly——

"save him."

Until the door was slammed shut with a sound of "pound--", ​​Fang Yongxin was still holding the spoon and stood there in a daze.

If he understood correctly, Bai Jiayu didn't mean what he said, and changed his mind?

Could it be... Xue Jingyan's tricks are really effective?

Fang Yongxin was thoughtful, sitting alone for a long time, looking around the apartment for a week.

Anyone who does sales knows it all. Thick-skinned, old-fashioned routines, and conspiracies don’t matter. The most important thing is that you can win the target customers and sign the list.

So... Although Xue Jingyan is not a very good person, there is still something to learn from his methods?

Fang Yongxin thought about it, and the color in his eyes finally changed from the long-standing helplessness, little by little, to the joy of grasping the last straw.