Sweet text writer quit

Sang Yuan subconsciously wanted to deny it, but she couldn't deny it. She really loved reading sweet novels.She just picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was buckwheat tea with strong wheat aroma.

Then she asked, "What about the manager, what do you do after get off work?"

"Sometimes I run, sometimes I learn a foreign language."

As expected of a manager.Sang Yuan feels ashamed, but her off-duty life is also very meaningful.

Sang Yuan continued the topic: "What foreign language are you learning?"

Min Qingzhi said lightly, "French, Russian, Spanish... and so on."

Just listening to Sang Yuan’s head is already getting dizzy, and she is very desperate for European languages ​​as a French learner, but she showed a very interested look, “Is it necessary to have a big tongue to learn Spanish? I have never Yes, I can only speak with a small tongue."

"It's also very good to be able to speak with a small tongue."

Sang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that she was not interested in him. If she was interested, he would probably offer to teach her, right?

She took the initiative without giving up, "Can the manager teach me? How did you learn it?"

"I knew it when I was a child. I don't remember how I learned it. There should be many methods on the Internet. You have already looked for it." After Min Qingzhi finished speaking, he glanced at the hot pot that was not boiling, and got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"...Okay." Sang Yuan looked at her back, frustrated.She has always known that she is quite cold, but after confirming her heart and facing such a cold her, the feeling is different from before.

When Min Qingzhi went to the bathroom and came back, Sang Yuan immediately put on a smile again, found several topics, and the atmosphere began to improve.

In the atmosphere where the two were getting more and more excited, the hot pot also rolled over.

Min Qingzhi suddenly remembered something, "By the way, do you know that I added your mother's WeChat account?"

"what?"

Min Qingzhi took out his mobile phone, opened the chat page with Sang Lin, looked at it and said, "She asked me what the song you posted meant."

Song?That coming out song?Sang Yuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes glazed over, "Then...how did you answer?"

"I said," Min Qingzhi said in a casual tone, "you should have someone you like."

"..."

The dishes were served in a timely manner, which relieved some of Sang Yuan's inner embarrassment.

Sang Yuan poured all the vegetables that could be put into the pot, turned up the fire a little bit, and after a series of slow movements, she asked, "And then?"

"Then she asked me why I liked you."

Sang Yuan nodded, waiting for her answer.

"I said I would like you, just because I habitually give you likes."

Sang Yuan thought of this when she saw Min Qingzhi giving praise to other colleagues, but she was still a little disappointed to hear her speak so bluntly.

But none of that matters anymore, it's all over.

Min Qingzhi is so smart, he must have noticed that something is wrong with her.Sang Yuan is not stupid, he knows that she is rejecting her by saying that.

Sang Yuan looked at the boiling pot and smiled, "Actually, you don't need to pay attention to her."

Min Qingzhi also smiled, "I'm hungry, you can start eating."

The hot pot was not spicy at the beginning, but it became more and more spicy the more you ate it. Sang Yuan saw that Min Qingzhi's face didn't change at all, and asked her, "Don't you think it's spicy?"

"Fortunately."

"I'm about to cry." Sang Yuan coughed twice, her eyes were a little red.

Min Qingzhi stopped his chopsticks to look at her, and poured her a glass of water, "What's wrong? Is it so spicy?"

"It's very spicy, I don't like spicy food very much." Sang Yuan completely forgot that she added a lot of chili sauce at the beach last time and didn't change her expression.

Min Qingzhi didn't understand what was wrong with her, but she didn't ask, just observed her expression, and filled the glass she had drunk.

Although Sang Yuan felt like she was being dumped, after eating the ten dishes, she still added the ones that had been crossed out before.

She smiled, "I've said it all, I can finish it."

"Don't you think it's very spicy? Doesn't your stomach feel bad?" Min Qingzhi also had some worry in his eyes.

But Sang Yuan didn't look at her, she poked the bowl with her chopsticks, she didn't know if her stomach was hurting, she just knew that she was feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

Sang Yuan insisted on a treat for this meal, so Min Qingzhi went to drive first and asked her to pay the bill and wait for her to drive over at the door.

Sang Yuan stood at the door and sent a series of crying emojis to the group.

[Sang Buyuan: Do you work overtime and take care of dinner for you?Fang Qiu]

[Fang Qiu: What's the matter?It's only been a few days, you won't just be rejected, right? 】

[Sang Buyuan: I'm not tough, but I was rejected. 】

[Fang Qiu: Grass. 】

[I want to be quiet: there is still half a year left, there is still a chance, don't give up! 】

[Fang Qiu: That's right, are you so fragile? 】

[Sang Buyuan: So you want to kowtow to me so much. 】

[Fang Qiu: Climb for me! 】

[I want to be quiet: +1]

Suddenly a wechat call came, Sang Yuan thought it was Fang Qiu calling and cursing, but after a closer look, it was An Shuran calling.

It happened that Sang Yuan was in a bad mood right now, so he answered the phone.

An Shuran didn't expect her to pick up the phone so soon, and said, "Huh? I thought you would hang up on me, or just pretend that the phone is not with you."

"I would like to, but I think you will harass me even more." Sang Yuan said angrily.

"Your temper is getting bigger and bigger." An Shuran's tone also changed instantly, "What do you mean by harassing you? Do you have to treat me like an enemy?"

Sang Yuan said indifferently: "It is necessary, you are my enemy."

An Shuran's voice was full of puzzlement, "What did I do to you?"

Seeing Min Qingzhi's car, Sang Yuan immediately hung up the phone.

When Min Qingzhi drove over, he saw Sang Yuan holding the phone with a displeased expression on his face. As soon as he got into the car, she asked, "Why this expression?"

Sang Yuan shook his head without answering.

So Min Qingzhi didn't ask any more questions, and took Sang Yuan to the gate of the community, and drove away.

Sang Yuan's stomach started to feel a little spicy.

Back home, she ate another popsicle under Yang Mu's urging, Sang Yuan didn't sleep much that night, she had diarrhea all night.

Yang Mu came together the next morning and was yelled at, but she thought she was innocent, "It's fine if you feel uncomfortable and don't eat, I didn't stuff it in your mouth either."

Sang Yuan couldn't refute, maybe she did it on purpose, she didn't want to go to work today.

Sang Yuan sent a message to Min Qingzhi asking for leave, and Sang Yuan rested on the sofa.What full attendance, what bonus, she doesn't want it anymore.

On this day, she typed a lot of words.The plot that finally became sweeter began to be abused again.

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Yuan: I was abused in my brain