ntly.She also told Ye Wangchuan the same thing.Zhong's first-class brow furrowed tightly, unable to accept this result at all: "Is there no other way""Yes," Qiao Nian glanced at him, saying faintly, "..."Take it."
"But I..." Shen Yian put his left hand on his backpack and his right hand on his laptop bag, he really couldn't hold an umbrella.
Song Lin didn't waste any words, directly taking the two bags from her hands and then shoving the umbrella into hers.
Though it appears cold and aloof on the surface, it still pays attention to detail.
Shen Yian smiled faintly: "Thank you."
But the moment one opened the umbrella, the two of them were in disarray under the sun.
It looked like an ordinary black umbrella, but when it was opened, the inside of the canopy revealed a comic strip of a muscular man with eight-pack abs.
Song Lin narrowed his eyes. Where on earth did Xu Da find such talented people
"I borrowed an umbrella." Song Lin coughed and urged, "Go quickly."
"Oh."
Shen Yian held back a smile, occasionally glancing up at the eight-pack abs.
The last time she was in the bathroom with Song Lin, he was wet. Although Song Lin's figure wasn't as exaggerated as in the comics, it was pretty similar.
The painting of clothes plastered on abs made Shen Yian's nose burn.
"Shen Yian."
"Huh Hmm" Shen Yi'an came back to himself.
"We're going to hit the tree." Song Lin said helplessly, "What are you thinking about"
"Not thinking about it," Shen Yi'an shook his head like a rattle, glancing nervously at the umbrella.
Song Lin glanced at it and understood, "Not suitable for children."
"..."
Who's the child No, what's not appropriate
Shen Yian didn't dare to ask, silently following Song Lin's footsteps.
They found a casual restaurant near the building and ordered two set meals.
Shen Yian quietly glanced at the price, not expensive.
She immediately understood why, on such a hot day, Song Lin had chosen this farther restaurant instead of the many closer ones.
He knows she probably doesn't have much money now.
While the food wasn't ready yet, Song Lin casually rolled up his sleeves. His movements were effortless but exuded a lazy charm, drawing the attention of the white-collar workers around him.
What's wrong with the computer
"It's just...the file is gone." Shen settled down, for fear of causing trouble for Song Lin, he didn't dare to say that she had been tricked.
Unbeknownst to him, Song Lin had heard it outside the hospital room door yesterday.
He took a sip of water: "Deleted"
Shen Yian stared at Song Lin in surprise, "You, how did you know Can you get it back I need it."
"Not difficult."
"Thank you." Shen Yian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Even if you take the repaired file back, what use is it" Song Lin retorted.
"This..." Shen Yian didn't think so much, he just wanted to prove his innocence.
They can still accuse you of faking it, unless you can defeat them in one move. Otherwise, there will be endless trouble. Sometimes when you don't seek trouble, it doesn't mean trouble won't find you. Instead of avoiding trouble, it's better to solve it. The same goes for people.
Song Lin's voice was light, but every word fell heavily on Shen Yi's heart.
It's like a layer of fog has gradually been lifted, and many things have become clear.
Her trouble wasn't plagiarism, but Wang Ruqi.
Besides dealing with plagiarism, she should address Wang Ruqi.
She doesn't consider herself to be someone who stirs up trouble, so when faced with provocation, she never goes all out. She just stops at a certain point, after all they are colleagues and she doesn't want things to get too ugly.
But some people might not appreciate it, just like Gu Cheng and Xu Manman. Because they understand she's not the type to be ruthless, they take advantage of her step by step.
Wang Ruoqi is actually the same kind of person. She feels that because she doesn't have a background, she wouldn't dare to resist, so she acts so aggressively towards her.
If she had intimidated Wang Ruqi from the beginning, Wang Ruqi would never have dared to so recklessly frame her.
But it's too late to say anything now.
Shen Yian frowned and said dejectedly, "You're right, there's nothing I can do now. It's my own problem."
Song Lin looked at her, his voice low and serious: "Do you want me to help you by sacrificing your life"
"...."
Huhh way you look at herShen Yian listened more and more uncomfortably, feeling like they were saying he was being careless.But she couldn't avoid them, and couldn't refute them either, after all, these...