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Chapter Sixteen: Anxiety(2/2)

Su Qingyue wanted to refute it, saying that money is not omnipotent.

But when I think of the opposite sentence, it is absolutely impossible to have no money.

He was silent.

Brother Guang was sitting on the simple sofa at this time, sucking the clouds and opening the beer.

He was very strange today, and seemed to be stimulating.

I'm in a bad mood.

The conversation started.

"I think Xiao Xuan is pretty good. At least he doesn't scold me, he doesn't have to be humble."

“…”

"You can always find tenderness in her."

"But anyone's gentleness will disappear." Su Qingyue said, a terrible thought came out, making him feel cold when he was in the house.

"Then find the next one." Brother Guang didn't say that he was vomiting cigarettes, and then blew wine to the bottle. "Anyway, I told you that there is a balance between men and women. If the gap is too big, it will not last sooner or later."

Suddenly I remembered my senior sister.

Senior sister is a strong woman.

A successful career has always been a requirement for men.

Back then, Brother Guang was suave at school and was also considered a famous Chinese general.

Now he is just an editor-in-chief in a declining media.

He seemed to understand a lot.

Unconsciously, I thought of Jia Naixiang again.

Suddenly, he was afraid that he would become that way.

He was afraid that the darkness in his heart would swallow him.

He knew that he hated the slowness of Nandu in his heart.

Dislikes those who are indifferent to things.

I regret my hometown, why is it still like that?

He was wandering and shouting, and his youth had nowhere to be laid.

Amo's phone call came over at this time.

Go back to the house and close the door.

Amu's coquettish voice came from the other end of the microphone.

"Brother, today the unit issued a notice that the editor of the layout needs to compete for employment and must hand over the revision suggestions before the end of the month. If the competition is not enough, it will be 500 yuan a month." Speaking of 500 yuan, Amu's voice suddenly rose and became worried.

This is not like Amu before.

In the past, Amu would not worry about five hundred yuan.

Amu's world is always fresh, refreshing, and not tense.

I never seemed to have had any worries.

So Su Qingyue was shocked and asked, "Why did I suddenly come here? Why didn't I receive the notice?"

"I just posted this afternoon, and a new leader came from here, so annoying!" Amu complained.

"This must be the first move. Ah Mou, there must be something else behind it." Su Qingyue made a keen judgment.

"What else should I do? Isn't it just that the new official takes office and three hot spots!"

"No, after he took office, he will definitely follow the plan he thought for a long time and implement it. So this is a series of actions, and there will definitely be something else in a few days."

Su Qingyue guessed that the newly appointed leader must be a restless person.

Such a person is a disaster for Amu.

These children have lived in a fixed and warm circle since childhood.

Never seen the cruel world where the strong prey on the weak.

Now that the wheel is coming, people like Amu will definitely experience pain...

All the innocence and clarity will disappear by then.

In an instant, Su Qingyue was worried about Amu.

Su Qingyue loves her and does not want her to be hurt.

Giving Amu better happiness is also one of Su Qingyue’s motivations.

But Amu still didn't care at all and was acting coquettishly on the other end of the phone: "Oh, don't care about that, brother, please write it for me anyway."

"no!"

As soon as Su Qingyue spoke, Amu was obviously stunned.

Thinking of Jia Naixiang.

Su Qingyue was afraid of Amu, and even more afraid that he would change. Su Qingyue could not allow any possibility...

He had to suppress his heartache and said to Amu: "You should treat this as an opportunity for exercise, because if I am not here in the future, you will not be able to rely on me all the time, so you have to plan one by yourself. I will give you the template, and you will do it as you want. After doing it, I will help you change it."

"You have changed!"

Before he finished speaking, Amu suddenly roared.

A clear voice mixed with childlike dissatisfaction.

Su Qingyue hurriedly explained: "I haven't changed, listen to me..."

"I don't listen. You just went to Pingjing for a few days and it changed."

"I haven't changed, listen to me."

"I don't listen, I don't listen or listen to the turtle chanting!"

Su Qingyue could almost imagine Amu's look of being spoiled and angry.

His little face is white and he pouts.

He really wanted to help her, but Jia Naixiang and his senior sister always looked in front of him.

Finally, he forced himself to help her and said, "Amo, just learn it, it's nothing. With your intelligence and talent, learning something is like playing."

"I don't! I said, I don't! If you don't do it for me, I won't want that five hundred yuan!"

"Listen to me!"

"You have changed!"

"I haven't changed."

It's another vicious cycle of quarrels.

Su Qingyue was speechless for a moment, and finally Amu cried and hung up the phone.

Su Qingyue called and found that his phone was turned off.

He had no choice but to text her and say that he had not changed.

This is for her good.

But I guess it would be morning if she received the words.

Su Qingyue felt like he was coaxing an ignorant child.

But he just couldn't let go of Amu.

Think about Jia Naixiang.

Su Qingyue finally said earnestly and sent a message to Amu again.

"You must practice yourself. This era is changing, and I must pull you and me."

After sending the text message, he sent the template to Amu.

Check out the time.

Thirty minutes have passed since the appointment with my colleagues.
Chapter completed!
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