Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

The first time she explained to Qiu Yang that she liked last weekend, Qiu Yang did not respond to her either, whether it was the phrase "I like you very much" or "My little sheep", oh no, the second Qiu Yang responded. , just a few days ago, but not in person, but in front of the words "my Ruoruo", there is a prefix -

Reluctantly.

People's emotions have always been irregular. The person who laughs one second may be crying the next. Shen Ningruo feels that she is not so exaggerated, but her mood has indeed changed in an instant.

It's like two months from this vibrant spring, back to the cold winter.

Shen Ningruo lowered her eyelashes and looked at the bottle that was still curious about the outside world. She raised her hand and tapped on the cat bag, without saying a word in silence.

Qiu Yang was still basking in the sun with her eyes closed, unaware of the changes in the people beside her. After she opened her eyes, Shen Ningruo looked the same as before.

It doesn't matter.

Adults don't need to talk about likes every day.

Shen Ningruo had already persuaded herself to hide her loss, and she didn't want to be found and seen by Qiu Yang, lest Qiu Yang be worried.

Otherwise, if Qiu Yang asked, how would she answer?

He is 28 years old, and if he is still unhappy because Qiu Yang didn't say "I like it", would it be too childish? It doesn't match her usual image at all.

Qiu Yang stood up and stretched, before looking at Shen Ningruo with a smile: "Let's go."

"You can go back when you go to the front."

Shen Ningruo pulled the corner of her mouth: "Okay." Taking advantage of the gap between Qiu Yang's steps, she let out a soft breath.

In fact, how can sadness be hidden so well?

It will definitely show up soon.

Shen Ningruo felt that she would definitely be exposed in front of Qiu Yang, so after she went back, she made an excuse: "Xiao Yang, there are still some things in the company, I will deal with it first, it just so happens that you have to retouch the picture."

Qiu Yang did not suspect him: "Okay."

Shen Ningruo put the bottle out of the cat bag, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then she got up and hugged Qiu Yang: "Then you remember me."

"Hmm." The answer was another syllable.

The corners of Shen Ningruo's mouth were pressed down, her eyelids drooped, and when she looked at Qiu Yang again, she didn't show anything.

She knew that Qiu Yang liked her.

She's pretty sure of that.

The love they kissed, every hug and every sweet look at each other were telling her this, which also made Shen Ningruo feel more naive.

Qiu Yang has already responded to her liking from her actions, but she just didn't say it out of her mouth. Does she even care about this?

Shen Ningruo scolded herself inwardly and became even more depressed.

She really wanted to hear "I like you" from Qiu Yang's mouth, but Qiu Yang seemed to have no intention of saying it.

Shen Ningruo has received a lot of confessions after living for so many years, and she has heard the words "I like you" many times, but she has responded lightly every time before, and she has basically refused and will not give Others have a little leeway.

It's better now, because Qiu Yang didn't say anything, but she fell into deep sadness.

After leaving, this emotion became more and more exaggerated. Shen Ningruo knew that she had stepped into a dead end, but she had no choice, so she began to think wildly.

The company did have something waiting for her to deal with, but it didn't take long before she drove away from the company and returned to her apartment.

She was in a depressed mood now, and after thinking for a while, she called Yao Yao.

It happened that Yuechu went to Taili, Yao Yao was also quite bored and came over soon. She was about to be surprised when she saw that the room had been remodeled very differently, when she saw Shen Ningruo took two bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet. Two words popped out: "Drink."

"What's wrong with you?" Yao Yao thought it was strange, "Isn't it okay in the morning?"

"It's afternoon." Shen Ningruo opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into the goblet, with her face on the bottle.

Yao Yao sat cross-legged on the carpet opposite Shen Ningruo. She continued to look around. The cat climbing frame in the corner was prepared for bottles. She opened her mouth, but before she could ask, Shen Ningruo put a glass in front of her. Red wine, still those two words: "drinking."

"I can't drink."

"I'm going to pick someone up tonight."

As long as Yue Chu is on the night shift, Yao Yao has to pick her up from get off work. Recently, the misunderstanding between the two has been resolved, and they are not as careful as before.

Shen Ningruo didn't reluctantly, her eyelashes were drooping, she lifted her wine glass and raised her head, and took a sip.

Yao Yao was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"Have you had a quarrel?"

"No quarrel." Shen Ningruo pursed her lower lip, "It was me who was arguing with myself."

Yao Yao frowned: "Then why are you making trouble with yourself?"

The house is very warm and warm now, but Shen Ningruo still feels a little cold. She took the remote control and turned on the air conditioner. She didn't answer Yao Yao's question. She raised her head and took another sip of wine before closing her eyes.

In front of him was Qiu Yang smiling and looking at him. Whether it was his eyes or his expression, he clearly told her that he liked him.

But those beautiful and alluring lips hardly ever told her.

Shen Ningruo let out a deep breath, her elbows rested on the coffee table, her eyes were a little hot.

Originally, her emotions were on the rise, but now that she was drinking, she would only think more, and the two ideas began to fight.

Yao Yao sighed and silently poured herself a glass of water: "Could it be because of worrying about Yangyang and you're not a girlfriend?"

Shen Ningruo: "...No."

"Yes."

"Is that so?"

Shen Ningruo looked at her: "I don't know."

"I'm just suddenly confused about one thing, and that is that she didn't respond to my confession."

Yao Yao understood immediately: "But you know very well that she likes you, doesn't she?"

"Yes."

Yao Yao said earnestly: "Ruoruo, there are some people, she just doesn't want to say anything, she just does it silently. I think Chuchu and Yangyang are very similar in this respect."

"Then when you say you like Yue Chu."

"Did Yue Chu respond to you?"

"……I'm back."

Shen Ningruo's mouth twitched: "Then they are still different."

She paused as she spoke, her tone more self-deprecating: "She didn't respond to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Ningruo picked up the glass again, raised her head and took a sip. When she put this glass of wine on the coffee table, the wine inside was almost bottomed out.

Yao Yao's brows twitched, and she wanted to pick up her phone and ask Yue Chu for help. Shen Ningruo glanced at her and said lightly, "Don't let Yue Chu call her here."

"It's my own brainstorming and I can work it out."

"You can deal with shit."

Shen Ningruo's eyes are half-open, she is holding her head now, but her alcohol intake is just that, not as good as Qiu Yang's, and looking at Yao Yao at the moment is a little vague: "I can actually guess what she thinks, probably It was her previous relationship that hurt her, so she was reluctant to say she liked it easily."

"Then you guessed that you are still struggling here?"

"Of course I'm tangled, because the last time she said that the person she likes is still not me. Can you understand this feeling?"

After substituting it in this way, Yao Yao instantly knew Shen Ningruo's pain point.

Not only did Qiu Yang not say "like" to Shen Ningruo, but also the last person Qiu Yang said he liked was that trash ex.

It has not been updated to Shen Ningruo.

This is not superficial, but a process that must be followed. Compared with doing it, it is actually much easier to say it and harder to do. Otherwise, there will not be so many promises in the world that cannot be done. .

But Qiu Yang did the opposite, just doing nothing.

Yao Yao pursed her lower lip and looked at Shen Ningruo's painful appearance. She didn't know what to do for a while. It was unrealistic to call Qiu Yanglai, because Shen Ningruo put her words there in advance.

"Ruoruo, do you really want to hear what she has to say?"

Shen Ningruo was already lying back on the sofa, she was a little dizzy now, but she could still hear what Yao Yao was asking, she nodded and replied, "Of course."

"Children know they like to say it out loud, so why don't older friends understand?"

"No, it's not that she doesn't understand, she just doesn't say it."

Yao Yao sighed again, she stood up slowly, went to open the refrigerator and took out honey from it, intending to make a cup of honey for Shen Ningruo to hydrolyze the hangover.

But if Shen Ningruo had no plans to drink, she was trapped in the emotional abyss. As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to have auditory hallucinations in her ears. She heard Qiu Yang saying she liked her, but when she opened her eyes, Qiu Yang didn't. not by her side.

Shen Ningruo rubbed her eyes, she went to grab a second cup and drank it, and then she heard the phone ringing on the coffee table.

It was hers, not Yao Yao's, Shen Ningruo was sure of this.

She took the phone over, opened her eyes and looked at the call, it was the call from Qiu Yang, whom she was thinking about.

She immediately sat up straight, her eyes widened, and when she felt that she was awake now, she swiped to answer the call: "Hello? Lamb."

It was impossible for her not to answer Qiu Yang's call.

"Have you been drinking?" Qiu Yang immediately heard the difference in her.

Shen Ningruo broke the defense in an instant: "Woo woo woo."

"Little sheep, do you really like me too?"