After being thrown into the crazy literature, the author turned over a new leaf

Chapter 47 Please, if I don’t say it hurts, will it really not hurt?

Si Nian squatted beside the flower stand and looked at Jasmine with a focused expression. As she looked, she began to cry again.

Feng Sichen said unhappily: "I've met so many people, and you're definitely the first one who cries easily."

He simply brought the entire pack of tissues and the trash can.

"Tell me, why are you crying this time?" He folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

"When I finished my college entrance exam, everyone gave me a bouquet of flowers, but Aye gave me a pot of jasmine flowers." Si Nian wiped her tears with a tissue, "But I didn't cry because I remembered this incident. I just haven't completely calmed down my emotions just now."

She turned around and forced a smile.

Self-deception, self-deception, no one else can do it.

Feng Sichen: "...crying bun."

He also looked at the jasmine, and for a moment, he wanted to throw away the pot of jasmine.

Si Nian stood up now. She seemed to have calmed down. Her tone was no longer fluctuating. "You investigated my information. The reason I reacted so strongly after learning about it is that you got a glimpse into my shame."

She raised her head and looked at Feng Sichen: "That was something I had tried so hard to hide, but you discovered it without any effort. Now, you will see my shame with your own eyes."

She never thought that Feng Sichen would appear in Jiangcheng, and she never thought that Feng Sichen came to Jiangcheng with an order worth hundreds of millions.

In fact, I am worthless and there is no need to do this.

"Perhaps you still don't quite understand me now," Si Nian lowered his eyes, "Just think of me as someone who cares about face and is hypocritical."

"If someone discovered my bad past, I would be horrified and feel uncomfortable in every way."

After listening to this, Feng Sichen said "Oh", and then he asked: "Why are you willing to confess your shame to me again today?"

Si Nian said, "You already knew it." She smiled lightly.

"My cooperation with your company is about to end, and I want to resolve all the remaining issues." Si Nian stated his purpose.

She doesn't like things that are dragged out, endless, and need to rely on time to be resolved.

"Are you looking forward to the end of the cooperation?" Feng Sichen asked suddenly.

Si Nian said: "No one would like to have endless work to do."

She didn't answer directly, but she gave an answer.

"Why do you have to choose today to say it?"

At this moment, Feng Sichen's expression was confusing.

"You gave me the opportunity to have an umbrella." Si Nian said, looking at his face.

"Oh?"

"I was really planning to cut off all ties with you. After all, apart from work WeChat, I have deleted all the private contacts I have had with you and blacklisted all the people I have been involved with."

"You and I are from different worlds. We both know this very well. The March Agreement has ended, and it is not reasonable to keep your contact."

Feng Sichen's expression became clear. After seeing it, Si Nian approached him, put her hand on his shoulder, and said, "You can't be angry. You and I have made a promise."

"Ah."

Feng Sichen said "hmm" without much emotion.

"Since you put me on the blacklist, how did you think of releasing me? And you took the initiative to add my contact information?" Feng Sichen's voice was cold and businesslike. Si Nian approached him again, and now she understood his expression. He was saying: How could I be angry? I keep my word, and I'm not angry!
It seems that Feng Sichen is a little angry.

"You gave me the opportunity to give me the umbrella." Si Nian said this again.

"What about you? Why would you reply to my message? If it were me, and I met someone who put me on the blacklist, I would ignore him!" This time, she was the one to ask.

She walked closer to him, and Feng Sichen instinctively stepped back for some reason.

"In fact, if you didn't reply to my message, I wouldn't dare to say so many inappropriate words like I am now."

"If you feel angry after I finish speaking, you can delete me and block me. I promise I will never have any complaints against you!" Si Nian raised his hand and swore, speaking sincerely.

Feng Sichen's eyes flickered, "Do you think I'm a childish person like you who likes to delete and block people?"

Si Nian blinked and smiled: "That's good, let's make a deal, you can't get angry after I finish speaking."

She laid out the story for a long time, which made Feng Sichen feel bad.

"Feng Sichen, I really, really wish you would be faithful to me from beginning to end, without any personal feelings mixed in, but you are not, which makes it impossible for me to make a firm decision."

She continued to get closer to Feng Sichen, and fortunately the room was too big so Feng Sichen could continue to retreat.

"Sometimes I really wonder if I'm sick, if I'm a masochist. Why should I show mercy to someone who always bullies me? He forced my will, deliberately designed a trap, and trampled on my self-esteem. Others at BBK point to where they don't understand, but he? He just pokes at the place that hurts me the most!"

Feng Sichen had nowhere to retreat, so he had to lean against the wall and watch the people in front of him accuse him.

"And when doing that, he didn't consider my feelings at all. He was in control all by himself, as if he was using me as a toy to vent his emotions. Please, if I don't say it hurts, does it really mean it doesn't hurt?"

"You clearly know that I am not experienced in relationships and I'm not an expert in love, but you always deliberately make things difficult for me. Why do you have to see me kneel down and beg for mercy? How can you be so bad? I can't serve you, I..." Si Nian's voice became weak.

Si Nianben was still thinking about moving forward, but Feng Sichen had been blocked by her against the wall, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Si Nian's face was flushed, and she looked dizzy and dazed. When she staggered, Feng Sichen quickly grabbed her waist.

Si Nian looked at the man in front of her, with no intention of leaving. She flapped her hands, and then leaned into his arms. In an instant, Feng Sichen's body froze.

Si Nian rubbed his chin and closed his eyes, as if he was treating this place as his bed.

"Si Nian?"

A voice came from above, but she didn't respond. She just chuckled a few times and changed her position.

Si Nian naturally put his arm around Feng Sichen's waist and commented: "Tsk, your waist is so thin!"

Feng Sichen: “…” Although he was frowning, he gently pulled her.

After finally creating some distance between them, she stuck to me again like a magnet meeting iron.

Feng Sichen exhaled lightly, stopped pulling her, adjusted his posture so that she could lean on him, and his voice became softer before he even noticed it: "Si Nian, you are drunk."

Although Feng Sichen is active in the love field, everyone who approaches him dares not to cross the line and will only take the next step after getting his consent.

But Si Nian completely relied on her personality.

But he also indulged it.

Feng Sichen only allowed Si Nian to touch him wantonly and without scruples.

(End of this chapter)