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Xiao Ye scratched his hair and sighed deeply.

He checked his phone again, but there was still no reply from Zhao Xianghai.

He gritted his teeth angrily.

All right, just don't reply to his message, right?

Then don't go back.

Xiao Ye was completely ignored like this, and he couldn't help but ignite in his heart. He impulsively picked up the phone directly, and the screen of the phone went black suddenly, and the phone was forcibly turned off.

Now, even if Zhao Xianghai sent him a message back, he would not accept it.

bother.

Xiao Ye frowned tightly, holding a signature pen in his hand, forcing himself to continue reading the document.

However, documents that are usually easy to handle, at this moment, Xiao Ye felt like a kid who had just learned 26 letters and was forced to read the most difficult part of the college entrance examination English paper. I got to know each other, and when I was together, I couldn’t understand it like a ghostly talisman. I couldn’t stand it, and I wanted to tear the paper to pieces, and I was so happy.

He clicked his tongue and smashed the pen aside distractedly.

It can't go on like this.

Zhao Xianghai really annoyed him too much.

He is now even affected by his work status, so this will not work.

Xiao Ye leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, finally took out a black mobile phone from the side drawer, flipped through it, and sent a message to a friend he hadn't contacted for a long time: "Have you returned to China? "

There was a quick reply: "I just came back a few days ago, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ye sent a message: "I want to punch you."

"Okay, send me the time and place." The other side agreed very readily.

Xiao Ye looked at his schedule, moved for a while to relax and punch himself, and then sent the time and place to his friends, and his mentality settled down a bit.

He picked up the signature pen again, glanced at the black phone, and then at the phone that was forcibly turned off by himself.

In fact, he wanted to turn on the phone like a cat scratching in his heart, to check whether Zhao Xianghai had honestly replied to his message... Although he knew, there was a high probability that he would not, damn it.

……

After arriving at the time, Xiao Ye drove home, took his boxing gloves and sports equipment, and went to a boxing gym he often went to.

This boxing gym provides high-end services, and the price is extremely expensive, but the advantage is that the facilities are luxurious and the services are complete, so you can practice boxing without any distractions.

When Xiao Ye arrived at the boxing gym, his friend had already changed his clothes and was waiting for him.

The man was wearing boxing sportswear, his body was as tall as Xiao Ye's, his face was handsome, and his demeanor seemed gentle, but amidst that gentleness, he always gave people a chill in the back

cold.

Seeing Xiao Ye arrived, Ye Ting stood up with a slight smile, and gave Xiao Ye a high five: "Xiao, long time no see."

Xiao Ye withdrew his hand, without saying a word of nonsense: "Go, go to the boxing room."

Ye Ting raised his eyebrows, doubts arose in his heart.

Xiao Ye didn't say any other nonsense, and he got straight to the point of punching to vent. As a brother who has been with Xiao Ye for so many years, Ye Ting could clearly feel that Xiao Ye's mood was extremely bad.

He followed Xiao Ye into the boxing room, and Xiao Ye was already facing the boxing pole, bang bang bang began to play life-threatening blows, his movements were extremely ferocious, extremely lethal, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Ye Ting just stood by and watched, and when Xiao Ye stopped his movements and took a sip of water to rest, he smiled and said, "Xiao, it looks like you're in a bad mood."

Xiao Ye gulped down his saliva, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Afterwards, he wiped off his sweat, and his eyes were stern: "In a good mood? I'll be damned if I'm in a fucking good mood."

Ye Ting sat down beside him: "Is it because of your Mr. Zhao?"

Xiao Ye turned his head away, with warm sweat streaming down his forehead.He admitted with some reluctance: "...um."

"I heard that you two broke up." Ye Ting smiled and raised his legs, "What's going on?"

Xiao Ye took off his gloves, was silent for a while, and briefly told Ye Ting what happened these days.

Ye Ting couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Xiao, according to the situation you said, I think you might as well be as cruel as Mr. Let's divide it."