She messed with me first

The day Qi Xi removed the plaster was Teacher's Day, and he had a long phone call with Qi Yongzhi, full of gossip.

In the end, Qi Yongzhi called Qi Xi to stop, and told her, "If you are unhappy, go home and stay for a few days. Dad will take the first year of high school this year, and he will have more time."

Qi Xi didn't hear anything from Qi Yongzhi's words, so he readily agreed, and returned home the following National Day.

She stayed at home for a total of five days.

In the past five days, Meng Qingrang didn't make a single phone call, and sometimes she took the initiative to find her, but she didn't necessarily answer the phone herself.

Zhou Mai always said that Meng Qingrang was very busy. From the time she was discharged from the hospital to the plaster removal, she had been busy for a month, but she still hadn't finished.

On the contrary, Zhou Qi often came to Jinyuan to look for Qi Xi.

Talking about Meng Qingrang, Zhou Qi always beams with joy, "My sister opened a creative department of old stubborn; my sister changed to a button workshop that has cooperated with T&F for six years; my sister went to be a judge of a fashion competition. Accept this invitation; my sister..."

Zhou Qi said "my sister" one by one, which made Qi Xi very envious. She also wanted to say "give way" and show off some things with Zhou Qixian, but she really hasn't talked to Meng Qingrang for a long time, let alone other things. thing.

Thinking about it carefully, the last time the two of them kissed was more than 20 days ago, and it was she who took advantage of Meng Qing to think about something and kissed her face-to-face.

After a short while, Meng Qingrang's phone call interrupted him without even touching his tongue.

After that... no more.

Qi Xi vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she just couldn't figure it out, so she could only suppress her restlessness, and planned to wait for Meng Qingrang to finish her work.

This waited until the second week after the beginning of winter, when the doctor announced that her hands would no longer need to do rehabilitation training, and they were completely healed.

On this day, Yan Zhiwen suddenly called her, "Xiao Qi, I have an opportunity to go abroad here, two years, you can learn more than ten years of hard work, do you want to go?"

Of course Qi Xi wanted to go, but then he thought about leaving for two years, so he hesitated.

During this period of time, Meng Qingrang was only busy, and she would see her again at night. She kept thinking about going out for two years at once...

"Teacher Yan, can I think about it and give you an answer?" Qi Xi said.

Yan Zhi asked, "Of course, you can come to me whenever you think about it."

Qi Xi, "Thank you, Teacher Yan."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Zhiwen looked at Meng Qingrang who was standing by the window, sighed and said, "I knew it would be like this. When you brought Xiao Qi here for the first time, I should have talked to her." Explain, tell her that you have an inefficient lamp over there, and let her think about it, it's okay now, the girl has jumped in, but you want to push her out of the country."

"Yes, this opportunity is once in a thousand years, but you haven't thought about whether an opportunity to spend money and face is enough to exchange that girl's sincerity?" Yan Zhiwen couldn't help feeling distressed when he thought about it, "Xiao Meng, if After thinking about it, Xiao Qi still doesn't accept it?"

Meng Qing let her gaze back from the window, turned around and walked to Yan Zhiwen, saying, "She will accept."

"You..." Yan Zhiwen hesitated to speak for a while, and finally just waved his hands to drive away, "Don't come to me in the future if you have nothing to do, I'm partial to that girl now, if you come, I won't give you good looks."

Meng Qingrang understood, "Thank you for still being willing to help me contact there and fight for this opportunity for Xixi."

Yan Zhi asked, "It's not for helping you, it's because I'm afraid that my little apprentice will feel emotional if he stays here."

Meng Qingrang said nothing more, thanked her, and left Yan Zhiwen's residence.

On the other side, Qi Xi was still hesitating, she couldn't figure out how to discuss this matter with Meng Qingrang.

When Zheng Youling and Fan Ying came back from the meeting, they saw Qi Xi's serious face, they looked at each other tacitly, walked over from left to right, raised their arms, and dragged her into the tea room.

Zheng Youling leaned forward, with one arm resting on the table and the other hand leaning on the back of the chair, and asked Qi Xi in a particularly contrived posture, "Be honest, what were you thinking about just staring at the phone? Man?"

Qi Xi looked at the sky speechlessly, "Woman."

"What woman?"

"You care?"

"Hey, you dare to talk to the director like that, your wings are stiff." Zheng Youling slapped the table, and shouted angrily, "Xiao Yingzi, serve me with great punishment!"

With a 'bang', Fan Ying smashed the water glass in front of Zheng Youling, and said coolly, "Xiao Yingzi? Who is your name?"

Zheng Youling said 'hehe' twice before returning to normal, "Xixi, why were you in a daze just now?"

Qi Xi hesitated for a few seconds, tentatively told the two about going abroad, before asking their opinions, the two said in unison: "Go!"

"The minds that don't go are definitely sick! This is the world's top firm, and the people who come out of here have more than doubled their wealth, and they are so golden!" Zheng Youling was very excited.

Qi Xi knew what she said better, but she still couldn't make up her mind, "If your future conflicts with your relationship, what would you choose?"

Fan Ying, "Future."

Zheng Youling, "Emotions."

One to one, what is said is equal to what is not said.

Zheng Youling drank his saliva, and took the initiative to retract his answer just now, "You have no partner, this question is not valid."

Feeling wrong after speaking, he narrowed his eyes, stared at Qi Xi dangerously, and said, "Yes?"

Qi Xi glanced at her and pretended to be shy and said, "Ah, yes."

"Fuck!" Fan Ying beside him immediately boiled, "Is it after the Chinese New Year?"

Qi Xi was surprised, "How do you know?"

"Nonsense, since you went to work after the new year, you have been smiling like a hair every day, no, you are smiling like a flower. I felt something was wrong at the time, but I couldn't find any evidence." Fan Ying said.

Qi Xi let out a breath quietly, thinking with lingering fear: It's okay, it's okay, these two people only knew that she had a date, but they didn't find that her date was a woman.

"When will you bring it out for us to meet?" Zheng Youling was secretly thinking about what would be better to make a fuss about.

Before he had an idea, he was ruthlessly rejected by Qi Xi, "The Year of the Monkey is the month of the month."

Zheng Youling, "...it's so shady."

Qi Xi smiled but said nothing, and stood up with a cup in his hand to pick up the coffee with a leisurely expression.

"Ding! Ding..." Zheng Youling's mobile phone rang several times, and she casually dialed it and clicked on WeChat.

"What day is today? There are so many people making official announcements." Zheng Youling chewed the red dates with a vague voice.

Fan Ying asked casually, "Who else?"

Zheng Youling, "Have you heard of T&F?"

Qi Xi, who was picking up coffee, stopped when she heard Fan Ying say, "Although I am poor, you can't humiliate me like this."

"Well, I believe you have heard it." Zheng Youling leaned back, handed the phone to Fan Ying, and said, "Isn't my husband the editor of a fashion magazine? He just sent me a WeChat message saying that T&F's creative director Meng Qingrang It's about to get engaged. It's a gossip, but it hasn't been officially announced yet."

"Crash!" The ceramic cup in Qi Xi's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Zheng Youling and Fan Ying stood up at the same time, wanting to ask Qi Xi if she had been burned, but saw her pursed her lips, walked over with strides, and took Zheng Youling's cell phone from Fan Ying's hand.

[T&F creative director Meng Qingrang is getting engaged to the newly appointed vice president Xiang Ting. 】

[Bai Fumei married a poor boy and gave away a T&F. 】

[How many puffs of smoke would it take from the ancestral grave to encounter such a good thing? 】

【I want to try too / sigh】

Xiang Zong, Xiang Zong.

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

"Mr. Xiang took office on the first day today. Don't be rude in front of him. T&F will rely on him to help you manage it in the future."

By the way, it was Hai Qiyun who said it at the end of the press conference.

At that time, she also asked Meng Qing who was Rang Xiang, who dared to choose such an important day to take office.

It turned out to be the person who was going to be engaged to her.

impossible.

Qi Xi thought it was ridiculous.

If Meng Qingrang wants to get engaged to this man, then what is she?

It has been more than a year since we met in October last year, even if you tease her, you should be tired of it, right?But Meng Qingrang has always been so good, she...

It's been a long time since she took the initiative to call her or send her a WeChat message.

The scattered panic in Qi Xi's heart began to gather and swell, tightly jammed in the chest cavity, squeezing the heart.

"Is this news reliable?" Qi Xi heard herself asking.

Zheng Youling was still worried about Qi Xi's abnormal reaction, he was stunned when he heard the words, and said: "My husband is in charge of women's clothing section, if he can say that, [-]% of it is true."

After Zheng Youling finished speaking, her husband sent another message.

It's a photo of Meng Qingrang and a man at the event.

The two actually had little communication, the former turned sideways to talk to Zhou Mai, while the latter... looked intently at Meng Qingrang with a smile in his eyes.

[If you can marry T&F, Xiang Ting won't have to fight for money and fame for the rest of his life. 】

Mr. Zheng Youling thinks so.

Qi Xi disagreed.

Because she won't believe every word in it.

Qi Xi returned the phone as usual, and said with a smile: "In a civilized society, don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors."

Zheng Youling was in a daze, "I was scared to death, I thought you did something wrong just now, your expression was so ugly."

"Scared to death by your husband's gossip, can you not look ugly?" Qi Xi said jokingly, "Help me get the mop."

"Oh." Zheng Youling casually threw the phone on the table and hurried out to find a mop.

It was useless for Fan Ying to stand, her eyes narrowed slightly and she stared motionlessly at Qi Xi who was squatting on the ground picking up pieces of the water glass.

Her movements were unhurried. If it wasn't for the sharp edges that scratched her fingers and didn't react at all, Fan Ying would have been like the nervous Zheng Youling without asking questions. It just so happened that she had seen this scene.

"Xixi, is the person you're dating Meng Qingrang?" Fan Ying asked.

Qi Xi's hand holding the fragment tightened sharply, piercing her palm, causing her to hiss in pain, and hurriedly threw it away, only then did she discover the wound on her finger that was bleeding out.

"How is it possible?" Qi Xi smiled with downcast eyes.

Fan Ying immediately asked: "Then why are you panicking? From hearing Lingling say she is going to get engaged to when I ask you, why are you panicking?"

Fan Ying has been doing sales since she just graduated, and she is the best at observing words and deeds.

Knowing that she couldn't be fooled, Qi Xi didn't resist, raised her head, blinked playfully, and whispered: "Don't tell Lingling, she's been yelling these days that she's about to have a heart attack because of her work."

"I'm coming too!" Fan Ying quickly walked up to Qi Xi, squatted down, and lowered her voice, "I'm not surprised that she's a woman, as long as the relationship goes well, the problem now is that she's about to get engaged , What else do you talk to her about? Accompany her in the golden house and watch her enjoy the 'blessing of all people'?"

Fan Ying's words were too sharp, Qi Xi's expression faded instantly, "Yingying, don't say that about her, she is not this kind of person, you don't understand her."

"Then you call her for confirmation, and call now!" Fan Ying was firm.

Qi Xi confronted Fan Ying silently.

After a while, she got up and walked to the table, took out her mobile phone and called Meng Qingrang.

It only rang once and was hung up.

At the same time, Qi Xi received a text message: [Meeting, reply later. 】

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"How is it?" Seeing that Qi Xi had been staring at the phone without speaking, Fan Ying asked her impatiently.

Qi Xi subconsciously clenched the phone tightly, put it in her pocket, and said with a smile, "She's in a meeting and can't answer the phone."

Fan Ying was dubious, "Xixi, you must never turn a blind eye to this kind of thing."

"Sure, I have a bottom line, okay?"

"you……"

"Hush!" Qi Xi interrupted.

Zheng Youling came back with a mop.

"Why is there blood?" Zheng Youling stared suspiciously at the hands of the two, seeing that it was Qi Xi, immediately shouted outside, "Xiao Lin, help me get two Band-Aids!"

Xiao Lin, who was passing by, immediately poked his head in from the door and asked, "Who is injured?"

Zheng Youling, "Qi Xi."

"Oh." Xiao Lin nodded repeatedly, looked at Qi Xi who was not far away, and said, "Sister Xi Xi, wait a moment, I'll go get the Band-Aid right away."

Zheng Youling was holding a mop, stared at Fan Ying angrily and said, "What are you doing here, why don't you go and treat Xixi's wound?"

With this attitude, in normal times, Fan Ying would have turned Zheng Youling speechless by turning her face away. Today she was not in the mood, so she turned her head to look at Qi Xi and said, "Go get disinfected first."

Qi Xi looked at her and said with a smile, "Okay."

In her pocket was the phone that Meng Qing asked to hang up. After lunch and lunch break and the whole afternoon, she never waited for the phrase 'Reply later. '

At 06:30 in the evening, it was completely dark.

Qi Xi was the only one left in the big office. She sat quietly at her desk drawing pictures and sorting out materials. She was busy until nine o'clock, when the security guard came to chase people away, and then she slowly collected her things and went downstairs.

When I walked to the side of the car, I found that I didn't bring the key, and the coat was still hanging on the back of the chair, but the door was locked, and I had to wait for the security guard to go to work tomorrow.

Qi Xi scratched her hair helplessly, and instinctively took out her mobile phone to ask Meng Qing for help.

Seeing that the call record hadn't been updated, he fell silent, put the phone back in the bag, and walked towards the garage exit wearing a thin shirt.

It's raining outside.

The standing winter rain hits the body icy cold, and the wind blows again, and it will cool down in an instant.

But it took her 9 minutes to walk from the garage to the subway station, and 15 minutes to walk home from the subway station.

If she still wants to go to T&F, it will take longer.