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Should I speak up.

It was Su Ziming who found her by himself, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, the files are all processed."

"Thank you." Su Ziming pursed his lips lightly, stood up and walked out with the small box in his arms.

His depression was visible to the naked eye, so news about him was quickly circulated in the group again.

Among them, Ms. Xie's private message column can't see the low directly.

Seeing more and more inquiries, Ms. Xie couldn't laugh or cry, she really didn't know why Kaolin Zhihua was in a bad mood suddenly!

Su Ziming, who left without saying anything, didn't give himself any chance to repent, so that when he returned home and faced an empty room, he suddenly spread out tired on the sofa.

He didn't sit up from the sofa until the phone rang, but he immediately regretted it when he saw the note on it.

How could this man deserve him to sit up and answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"Su Ziming! You have to be self-willed! You have been working in the company since you graduated, and you have no other work experience at all. And if I let you know, do you think other companies will want you?"

Su Xiuming on the opposite side was obviously choked up by Su Ziming, and he yelled wildly as soon as the phone was connected.

Su Ziming had expected that the other party would look for him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He thought that he would find out that he was gone until tomorrow.

"Su Ziming! Speak up! As long as you repent now, I will immediately have the personnel in the HR department erase the record of your naked resignation."

"Ziming, you have to believe that I'm doing it for your own good, whether it's a marriage or planning a case."

Standing again and again.

Su Ziming felt that there was no sense of disobedience when using this word on Su Xiuming. Could it be that he didn't feel that he was disgusting?

Xu Shi didn't speak on the phone for a long time, Su Xiuming gasped and asked, "Ziming, did you listen to Dad?"

"Mr. Su, since I resigned, I won't go back. Also, I'm 26 years old and I don't need a guardian. If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ziming didn't give the local government a chance to speak again, and hung up the phone directly, and dragged the person into the blacklist by the way.

According to Su Xiuming's temper, he would definitely continue to fight, but he would give up if there was no result after several more fights.

Now he will enjoy the good time without work in peace.

He randomly placed the box on the floor of the bedroom, then went to the bedroom with a pillow and computer, pulled the curtain and started watching a horror movie.

He hasn't watched a movie in its entirety since he started working.

Every time I see something exciting, the phone will ring, even if I don't want to, I will struggle for a few seconds to solve the problem at work.

After the work was settled, he had no intention of continuing to read.

This time, he must read it all in one sitting!

In the dim environment, only the light of the screen was flickering. The man's eyes were crimson, with some tears at the end of his eyes, and he was tightly holding the pillow in his hands.

Suddenly the screen went off suddenly, and the frightened man trembled violently.

No way!

Su Ziming sank himself into the sofa, staring at the position of the computer motionlessly.

His mind was full of the horror movie he had just watched. How could he be so scared before it was played? After all, he didn't believe in it at all, but he can be reborn, so other things are not impossible!

After taking a deep breath, Su Ziming plucked up the courage to reach for the computer on the table, but just as he touched it, there was a sound at the door, and a tall figure came into view.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Su Ziming was hugged before he had time to run, and a faint smell of strawberry milk flooded his nostrils instantly.

what?

"Don't be afraid, it's me." After a familiar voice came from above his head, Su Ziming realized that it was the smell of Qin Heng's shower gel.

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Take my brother to the city to see a doctor.

9, 009

"Why are you at home at this time?" Qin Heng handed the water to the other party with a puzzled face.

He has figured out Su Ziming's working hours a long time ago, so he came back at this time to prepare dinner. After all, Su Ziming liked yesterday's soup very much, so he couldn't help but want to make it again.

Su Ziming, who was leaning on the sofa, sipped water, his heart still beating a little fast.

But I'm not afraid anymore, it's just an inexplicable sense of guilt.

He was just about to answer, but he didn't expect a rumbling from his stomach first.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for Qin Heng who was not far away to hear it!

Qin Heng's face changed, and he was shocked, "Brother Ziming, you haven't eaten lunch yet!"

It's over, even more guilty.

Because he did not eat, he just wanted to watch movies, watching one after another.

Qin Heng stood up and looked at Su Ziming, who shrank back guilty, as if he was afraid that he would blame him.

Alas, Mingming really needs his care!

Ming Ming is so cute, how could he blame her!

"Brother Ziming, wait a moment, I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

Fortunately, a few days ago, in order to catch up with the morning class, he specially made a small bowl of sauce, so that the soup would not be too watery.

Seeing the person turn and leave, Su Ziming breathed a sigh of relief.

Why did this child look like grandma just now? Grandma will definitely like me who is one size smaller!

Su Ziming picked his fingers, and knew that he was wrong. After drinking some water to satisfy his hunger, he got up and took the computer to the room to charge it, then nestled on the sofa and looked at the kitchen.

From his position, he could only see Qin Heng's figure reflected on the door.

Blurry but tall.

It was like the blurry shadow that frightened him and screamed when he opened the door, and also like the tall figure full of security after rushing forward to hug him.

Thinking about it, he also found it strange that he had never noticed that the child was tall before.

Just thinking about being fascinated, a head suddenly stuck out from the kitchen door, "Brother Ziming, let me make it lighter for you."

Her curly hair trembled slightly because of the hasty movement, and her round eyes stared at him intently, waiting for an answer.

In an instant, Su Ziming suddenly understood the reason why he always felt that the child was very small.

It's all that face...

"Okay." He responded quickly, knowing that the other party would not turn around until he got an answer.

Sure enough, the next second Qin Heng nodded vigorously, and then retracted his head.

Sometimes it's really cute and stubborn in some small things.

Su Ziming wiped his face subconsciously, and then couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Qin Heng's movements were quick, and a bowl of plain noodles was ready.

There is a fried egg on it, sauce and shredded radish on the side, and a small bowl next to it, which should be for food he doesn't like.

"Because I don't know what taboos you have, so I took a small bowl and put everything I don't like in it."

Sure enough.

Su Ziming found himself able to guess Qin Heng's thoughts more and more from Qin Heng's eyes, because those eyes were too clear, all thoughts were revealed in them, and he had no reservations about him.

It was true that he was very hungry, and Su Ziming was not polite. After thanking him, he began to slurp noodles.

What he eats most is instant noodles, which are completely different from the ones in this bowl, but the taste is much better than instant noodles, especially the sauce in the bowl, which makes people want to stop!

Qin Heng is too powerful!

Compared with him, I may be a little waste who does not work hard.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Su Ziming returned to the state of salted fish, spread out on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Looking at the bowls and chopsticks on the table, my fingers hurt a little from being picked.

To go or not to go?

Just when he was hesitating, Qin Heng put away the bowl and chopsticks very naturally, together with the small bowl.

When picking up the small bowl, Su Ziming felt as if he heard the other party's sigh.

The old face turned red.

Even if he was given another ten years, he wouldn't like to eat radishes!

After someone washed the dishes, Su Ziming reached out and hugged the pillow, then leaned against the corner of the sofa, a little lost in thought.

The current situation is that he has resigned naked.

In his last life, he founded the studio a year later, and it was not much better than now, but there was a well-known saying at that time...

But Jing Yu probably hasn't come back from abroad yet!

But it's not that he doesn't have confidence at all, it's just that without Jing Yu's help, he can't get the studio running in a short time.

Because of the lack of the most important contacts and funds, especially his liquidity is only a few hundred thousand, of which 20 thousand is still in Qin Heng's hands.

It seemed that it was time for him to pay for his impulse.

When Qin Heng came out after wiping his hands, what he saw was Su Ziming who was depressed, his eyes were dull, and he looked a little pitiful.

Qin Heng also knew that something was wrong. He knew that Su Ziming was a workaholic. Judging from the other party's expression before, he should have gone home in the morning.

But why did Su Ziming go home in the morning?

unless……

"Brother Ziming, you..." Qin Heng sat lightly on the sofa where Su Ziming was, looking down at Su Ziming obediently, trying to think of words.

Su Ziming raised his eyes and saw Qin Heng's troubled face, and said amusedly: "Speak up if you have something to say, is it possible that I will beat you again?"

He got up and stuffed another pillow behind his back so that he could sleep more comfortably, but his eyes didn't leave Qin Heng's face, he wanted to see what the child could say.

After hearing this, Qin Heng couldn't hold back his saliva, and asked cautiously, "Have you been fired?"

Good guy, it's okay to be fired!

Su Ziming stared at Qin Heng, not expecting it to be such a word at all, so he couldn't laugh or cry.

In Qin Heng's eyes, however, his expression was a kind of tacit consent, and he subconsciously moved closer in a hurry.

He began to comfort him, "Brother Ziming, don't pay attention to this matter, the company doesn't necessarily fire someone because of him.