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Chapter 160
Wen Shiyu frowned and looked at her.

He walked over with long legs and his eyes fell on her face.

Song Yixi avoided his gaze for the first time, lowered her head slightly, and didn't look at him.

Wen Shiyu frowned even tighter, staring at her, and hearing Wu Sen's urging again, his heart suddenly felt agitated, and he said impatiently: "Cancel, I'm not going!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately felt much relieved, and pushed Song Yixi aside: "Woman, move a little to the side, I want to sit with you!"

Song Yixi was pushed aside by him.

She glanced at him and moved her mouth.

"What are you looking at, I know I'm good-looking!" Wen Shiyu picked up a book from her hand, took it over and flipped through it casually.

But Wu Sen was startled, a little unbelievable, he frowned and asked again: "Master, are you really not going? But Miss Ni Jian has been waiting for you since last month, and she has never dared to remind you You, we all know she's been looking forward to your passing."

Wen Shiyu paused his fingers and frowned: "Tell her, I'll see her when I'm free."

Wu Sen was obviously dissatisfied: "But, master..."

"You don't understand me?"

Wen Shiyu's face turned cold, and he said unceremoniously, "Get out!"

Wu Sen's face was slightly pale, he glanced at Song Yixi, lowered his head, turned and left.

The door closed, and the room was silent.

Song Yixi was a little dazed.

Wen Shiyu pushed her: "Woman, what are you thinking?"

Song Yixi turned her head to look at Wen Shiyu's delicate and indifferent face, recalling the way Wu Sen looked at her just before he left.

Her eyelashes droop slightly.

He probably thought that Wen Shiyu didn't go because of her...

And she did say what she told him not to leave her last night.

"Ni Jian is your friend?"

Wen Shiyu said in a low voice, "Yes."

Song Yixi didn't know how to interpret his word "um" for a while. Just as she was about to continue asking, a piercing pain suddenly came from her head. She gritted her teeth to suppress the muffled groan, and couldn't help but lean her head against Wen Shiyu's. shoulder.

From this angle, Wen Shiyu couldn't see her instantly pale face. He thought she was being coquettish, reached out and touched her head, and promised, "Woman, don't worry, I won't leave you."

Song Yixi's head hurt, but her heart was slightly hot. She buried her face in his shoulder and gave a low hum.

She believed him.

That night, when he came back from dealing with things outside, Wen Shiyu walked in front, and Wu Sen followed.

Looking at the man's slender back, he couldn't help shouting: "Master..."

Wen Shiyu's footsteps paused slightly.

"Just now, Miss Ni Jian got the news that we are not going, so she called."

Wen Shiyu looked at him and frowned: "What did she say?"

Wu Sen smiled wryly: "It's not that the young master doesn't know Miss Ni Jian's temperament, no matter how sad he feels, he won't say anything. He will just keep it in his heart."

Wen Shiyu's face darkened slightly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Wu Sen whispered: "Master likes Miss Song, we all know, but Miss Song is in good health, she is different from Miss Ni Jian, it's only a month, please let Miss Song be patient..."

"It's because she doesn't want to be patient." Wen Shiyu sneered, his eyes indifferent: "Obviously I like her so much that I don't want to leave her. If you have anything else to say, come on, say it once."

Under his sight, Wu Sen's face was white every inch.

Seeing him shut up, Wen Shiyu coldly averted his eyes and turned around.

"Master!" Wu Sen suddenly shouted: "Miss Ni Jian fell down, she didn't say anything, but she has been lying on the bed for more than half a month!"

Wen Shiyu's footsteps stopped suddenly.
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PS:

The number of words in this chapter is enough, let me talk to you next.

You also put away the 40-meter long knives in your hands... It's scary.

Be serious.

The editor came to me today and said that the data of our book had declined, and asked me to consider changing the text.

I sat in front of the computer all day today and thought about where to start. To be honest, I have no way to start. If I really want to change, I have to start from 16 to 10,000 words. Now our book has [-] words, which means we have to delete [-] words. + word.

I am really uncomfortable. I haven’t eaten all day. I can’t eat. I put my heart into the hero and heroine of this book. Every time I think of Wen Shiyu, I feel very warm. Every word he said is true. I have thought about every move I made, and every time you praise him for being cute, I am really happy beyond words.

To change, I have to delete these.

Reluctant.

But the recommendation votes were close to [-] the day before yesterday, over [-] yesterday, and less than [-] today.

The data appears to be declining.

I don't know if everyone forgot to vote for me or just abandoned the article and left. Today's mentality is indeed a bit broken.

I really can't make this decision, so I want to ask you, do you want me to continue writing like this, or just start from the beginning.

I don't know if I can write better than now from scratch, and I don't know if you will still be here after rewriting, everything is unknown.

I want you to help me make this decision, what do you... think.

I will collect everyone's opinions until tomorrow, and then make a decision. Thank you for seeing this, bow.

(End of this chapter)