Chapter 1777
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The chief editor had already walked forward. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Ye Qianqian's reddened eyes.
Ye Qianqian stared at the call screen on her cell phone. Her eyes welled up with tears.
The chief editor did not expect Ye Qianqian to be like this. In the past three to four years, no one in the office had ever seen Ye Qianqian cry.
Ye Qianqian's tears fell, but she quickly wiped them away and said, "It's nothing."
Sitting down again, the chief editor had already put away her aggressive attitude. She walked up and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qianqian tried her best to curl her lips into a smile, but her muscles were too tense. When she smiled, she looked even uglier than when she cried.
The chief editor's heart tightened. She handed a tissue to Ye Qianqian and said, "Don't cry. Don't cry."
It would have been better if the chief editor hadn't said anything. As soon as she did, Ye Qianqian felt that everyone around her was looking at her.
She pursed her lips and couldn't help but whimper softly. She choked out, "It's fine. Go away. It's so embarrassing."
The editor-in-chief was almost amused by her, but she felt that it would be too unkind to laugh when someone else was crying.
He coughed lightly and said, "If that's the case, I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute!" Ye Qianqian whimpered.
The chief editor stopped, turned around, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I want to apply for leave!"
Chief editor, "…"
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By the time he hailed a cab home, Fang Tongtong had already left.
Along the way, Ye Qianqian called Fang Tongtong several times. In the beginning, no one answered. Later on, she couldn't get through. It was obvious that Fang Tongtong had blocked her number.
Ye Qianqian sat on the sofa and stared at the ceiling above her. She was in a daze. She sat there and stared at the ceiling above her.
After lying in bed for a long time, Ye Qianqian finally remembered to call Shen Zhilie.
It was as if Shen Zhilie had been waiting for his cell phone. He answered the call immediately. "Hello, Qianqian."
It was a familiar voice. It was as pleasant to the ears as before, and it made her emotions fluctuate.
But at that moment, when Ye Qianqian heard the voice, she felt her heart tighten.
"Shen Zhilie."
Ye Qianqian's throat was a little dry and sounded a little hoarse.
When Shen Zhilie heard that, he felt that something was amiss. He looked at the time. It was 2 p.m.
He still had the time to call at this time. He should not be busy, right?
"I don't need to work overtime today, right?"
"Yeah," Ye Qianqian replied. "Shen Zhilie."
"Yes."
"Tell me honestly, what's your relationship with Fang Tongtong?"
"I think I made myself very clear this morning. There's nothing between me and Fang Tongtong. The only relationship we have is that I'm your boyfriend, and she's your bestie. However, I feel that your bestie isn't innocent. Can we not contact each other in the future?" Fang Tongtong's eyes widened.
"Is that so?" Ye Qianqian was a little confused. "You've been acting weird lately."
"I didn't mean to hide it from you, Qianqian. I just didn't want you to worry."
"No, I'm not talking about your hospitalization."
"Hmm?"
"In the past, you wouldn't explain so much in one sentence. In the past, you would only tell me that you have nothing to do with her, but now you're telling me not to contact her. What do you mean?"
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