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Chapter 118

Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Man hurried to the man. She held her breath, not daring to disturb him.

The man also noticed Su Man and turned to look at Su Man.

Xu Qingcan turned his back to his eyes, his tattoo looked desperate and lonely in the darkness, screaming for help, but his eyes were bright and clear, full of hope.

The two forces were pulling inside him, making him extremely conflicted.

"Why are you here?" Su Man looked him up and down, then quietly glanced downstairs, feeling dizzy with shock.

She could never understand that Xu Qingcan would commit suicide.

"Looking down from here, I always feel like something is attracting me and asking me to step over." Xu Qingcan turned back, opened his arms, closed his eyes and soaked in the sunshine.

That is the attraction of the abyss.

He took another step forward, and Su Man was frightened, "If you slip and fall, your bones will be smashed into pieces, and your blood will be splattered all over the door of your business."

"This is not my company." Xu Qingcan opened his eyes and jumped back, "Do you think I'm stupid? Jump out of here."

Only then did Su Man notice the smile on his lips, "Are you going to fight?"

Xu Qingcan rubbed the broken skin with his thumb. It hurt a little, so he turned his head and said, "That's it."

The first time they met, he was also beating someone. At that time, Su Man saw the young man in front of her beating people to death, leaving no way for them to survive.

"Then I think you can be more restrained in school. After all, F University still values ​​students' conduct." Su Man frowned slightly and thought seriously, "If you really can't help it, you should use violence outside the school to solve the problem."

"Hey." Xu Qingcan finally grinned.

Su Man walked to the vending machine and ordered two Cokes.

Xu Qingcan untied it with one hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The veins on his neck looked slightly white in the sunlight, giving him a sense of sickness.

Su Man always felt that Xu Qingcan's life was not as smooth as before.

The secret garden was occupied, Zhou Xun also sent a WeChat message, the two exchanged a few words, and Su Man was about to leave.

"Hey." Xu Qingcan stared at her back for a moment, and when he saw her looking slightly sideways, he said, "In Moor, where people eat people but don't spit out their bones, don't trust anyone easily."

"Including you?"

"Including me." Xu Qingcan threw the can in his hand into the trash can, "Thank you today, otherwise I might really step into the sea of ​​clouds."

Only then did Xu Qingcan tell the truth.

Su Man was dubious, thinking that adolescent boys might have too many worries.

As soon as she returned to the office, Bai Qiumiao winked at her and said that Zhou Xun was looking for her.

She entered Zhou Xun's office and subconsciously opened the door. Zhou Xun's voice was a little unhappy: "Close it."

"Aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand us?" Su Man closed the door and raised questions at the same time.

Zhou Xun's face sank, and he awkwardly stuffed a bag of brown sugar into her arms. She stood there holding it stupidly.

"Isn't your period about to come?"

Zhou Xun said goodbye with suspicious steam floating on his face.

He only asked Baidu when he saw her in agony from menstrual period pain.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" Su Man picked at the bulging brown sugar in the package, feeling a little nervous.

Her small movements fell into Zhou Xun's eyes. The anger he had been angry with before was like a soda pop, rapidly expanding and then fading away.

In the scenes where she drew a clear line between herself and herself, it was even more difficult for him to suffer.

"I understand that the relationship between you and Fu Yansheng will be inseparable for a while. There is still a bond of cooperation between you."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The relationship between the two seems to have returned to its previous state, and nothing seems to have changed.

When Bai Qiumiao saw the brown sugar in her arms, her eyes widened with laughter.

In the following work, Su Man was very leisurely, but Ken and Bai Qiumiao started to be busy.

She holds the mug every day and quietly waits for the approval result.

Bai Qiumiao was so busy that she was pulling her hair every day. When she saw Su Man taking care of herself, she burst into tears and was extremely envious.

They had constant meetings as usual, and Zhou Xun and John took turns, catching the attention of countless single female employees.

"Why do you look like you're facing an enemy every time you see John?"

Women are the most perceptive. Bai Qiumiao noticed something strange in Su Man's tense back at a glance.

Su Man let go of her clasped hands, "Seeing him was like seeing the dean when I was studying. It was a conditioned reflex."

"John is not as serious as the dean."

Bai Qiumiao laughed, attracting John's attention. He looked calm, glanced at the two of them briefly, and then moved his eyes away.

John's work was very meticulous and Su Man never felt offended that day.

The fishbone in Su Man's heart slowly softened and was on the verge of disappearing.

Everything ended peacefully on Tuesday afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was splashed with golden paint, as beautiful as an oil painting.

"I told you to add sugar to the cappuccino, why can't Zhou Xun remember that?"

Bai Qiumiao held coffee and complained about Zhou Xun in the office as usual.

Su Man took a sip of hot cocoa and didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Xun remembered all her preferences and could arrange everything perfectly without even asking.

Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she suppressed the joy in her eyes.

Bai Qiumiao put the coffee aside and clicked on the email sent by Moore. She browsed the document several times in disbelief. She was so shocked that she was speechless. The coffee on her hand accidentally slipped and spilled all over Su Man.

Su Man screamed in pain, and Bai Qiumiao wiped her dirty white skirt with a tissue in a panic.

Miss Bai seemed to have never served anyone before, her technique was rough and she seemed to be tearing Su Man's skirt apart.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Man interrupted her quickly, "It's time to get off work anyway, I'll just go back to the hotel and change later."

But it was sticky and smelled of coffee, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Afraid that Bai Qiumiao would blame herself, Su Man thoughtfully changed the subject, "Did you just see a ghost? Why were you so careless?"

"Ah." Even though Bai Qiumiao was wearing the most exquisite makeup, which was still the popular Japanese sunburn makeup, with two balls of orange blush on her face, Su Man still noticed that her face turned pale instantly.

As white as a piece of paper.

"Didn't you see anything? I was just too reckless, sorry."

No one would believe a serious person saying such things.

Su Man pretended to look at her documents, but Bai Qiumiao stopped her, "I have too much work on it, so it's not convenient for you to check it."

Bai Qiumiao's behavior was too abnormal.

Their daily information is shared, and there are no secrets between the foursome.

While the atmosphere was stagnant, Su Man's computer made a small "ding" sound, and the email was sent to her mailbox.

"Hide it for me?" Su Man smiled and went back to her workstation.

Bai Qiumiao's brows suddenly furrowed, but it felt like there was something stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make any sound.

The next moment, Su Man's limbs seemed to have been soaked in water, and they were too heavy to slide the little mouse.

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