My dear President, Please make a detour

Xi Shen said two more words. Finally, Qin Zijin nodded.

"Shall I pick you up that day, or will you come?" asked Xi Shen.

Qin Zijin thought: "you directly tell me the address. I set out from home with a crying bag that day."

"OK."

After finalizing this matter, it was already late, and Qin Zijin didn't stay any more with crying bag.

As soon as they left, Xi Shen bumped into Ning Qi's eyes. Somehow, both of them were silent.

Maybe... Because of what Qin Zijin said just now.

"Ah Chen, will we break up later?" Ning Qi bit his lips and asked with courage.

Xi Shen breathed heavily, and his eyes didn't even dare to look at her again.

"I know." Ning Qi's voice was bitter, lowered his head and twisted the corners of his clothes with his fingers: "in fact, I've thought of this result for a long time. If there was a day, you wouldn't have any burden."

"I can't go on. I won't pester you anymore."

Ning Qi's words are free and easy, but his eyes have long been red.

She bowed her head to hide her sadness.

After holding it for a few seconds, she still couldn't help crying at any time.

"I'll clean up the kitchen." Ning Qi hurriedly stood up and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as she got up, she was gripped by Xi Shen's wrist before she left.

Xi Shen heard something wrong with her voice, and almost conditionally stretched out his hand to hold her.

Even at the moment of holding her, Xi Shen didn't think of what he was going to say.

"What are you doing?" Ning Qi asked in a hoarse voice.

Xi Shen looked up and looked at her firmly: "did you cry?"

Ning Qiming was already red through his eyes, but he still said stubbornly, "No."

Xi Shen then stood up and looked fixedly at her face. "You're crying."

Ning Qi was looked naked by him. After a few seconds, he couldn't help crying.

"Yes, I just cried!" Ning Qi broke the jar. "I'm worthless. I can't help thinking that we'll break up."

"Can't you think you haven't seen anything?" Ning Qi dragged his tears: "I don't want you to see me cry. I'm afraid you'll find me very troublesome and bored."

Ning Qi's cry pierced Xi Shen's heart like a needle, making him feel suffocated.

"Don't cry." Xi Shen stretched out his arm and held her tightly in his arms: "forget it, it's okay to cry. Just cry in my arms. I won't feel bored."

His rare tenderness made Ning Qi feel more and more wronged.

"Why, why are you always like this? Every time I think you don't care about me, you will be good to me."

Ning Qi's tears wet his clothes: "Xi Shen, I really love you."

She cried and told him all her grievances.

And Xi Shen listened to her patiently without interrupting.

After crying, Ning Qi calmed down slowly.

"I'm sorry," Xi Shen said at this moment.

Ning qiyileng.

Xi lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His eyes were full of complexity: "I'm sorry to make you so sad."

"But now, I'm really in a mess. Give me some time to clear up all my thoughts."

In Ning Qi's tears, Xi Shen finally realized that he couldn't avoid it.

Otherwise, it's really unfair for the girl who loves him wholeheartedly.

Ning Qi tightened his time and pulled some helpless into his sleeve: "you, how do you make it clear?"

"Will you, after you have sorted out all the things, you will feel that I am redundant..." Ning Qi said in panic: "at that time, are you going to leave me?"

"Don't think about it." Xi Shen said, "in short, I want to calm down alone for a while."

"Ning Qi, you don't want us to continue to stop like this. After I think clearly, it may be a breakthrough opportunity for our relationship."

Ning Qi heard him finish this and knew that he would never change his mind again.

"OK... I can give you time." Ning Qi bit his lip: "but you must give me a deadline. You can't let me wait all the time."

"A week." Xi Shen thought for a while and said, "just a week later is the makeup party. At that time, no matter what I think, I will tell you the result."

Ning Qi was silent for a week, which was long enough for her.

But she had no choice but to wait.

Ning Qi didn't bring anything when he left here.

She thought to herself that when she was away, she would put her own things here. At that time, Xi Shen would always see it intentionally or unintentionally.

And when you see it, you may think of yourself.

Xi Shen didn't ask her why she did it.

The two quietly separated, waiting for the arrival of a week later.

Time walked slowly.

Before the masquerade party, Qin Zijin heard great news.

"Little glutinous rice and Feng Zhiran are getting engaged?" Qin Zijin confirmed to Jian Qianyu.

Jian Qianyu nodded and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "yes, you are discussing the time recently. If you think of a good day, you can also say it and give them a reference."

"OK, I'll turn over the calendar later." Qin Zijin said with curved eyebrows.

Jian Qianyu rubbed her hair and her eyes were full of doting.

That night, little glutinous rice ran over in person.

The little guy who has always been proud and charming turned red this time.

"I, I'm getting engaged." little Glutinous Rice said to Qin Zijin, "Qin Zijin. You don't have to worry anymore. I'll rob brother Qianyu with you!"

Qin Zijin actually wanted to say that he had never had such a worry.

But looking at the happy smiling face of little glutinous rice, she still held back and didn't want to interrupt her joy.

"Well, then I'll rest assured." Qin Zijin deliberately followed her words.

Little glutinous rice blinked: "yes, I'll tell you. When it's time for the wedding, come and be my bridesmaid."

Qin Zijin smiled: "well, I'm really flattered."

Little glutinous rice narrowed his eyes and looked at the little crying bag: "this little guy, let him be a flower boy for me."

"And brother Qianyu, you will be the best man."

Jian Qianyu raised his eyebrows in an audience: "I'm afraid our family will play to support you?"

Little glutinous rice stared round. "Brother Qianyu, don't you want to? Am I your favorite little glutinous rice?!"

Jian Qianyu's eyes flashed a touch of helplessness: "yes."

"Do you want to be the best man that day?" asked little glutinous rice reluctantly.

"When."