Rebirth of the Wicked Writer

Is this entanglement?

Even though Shangguan Wanqing was helpless, she couldn't let her keep calling like this, so this time the phone answered the phone before it finished ringing the first time.

"Qingqing~" Feng Xingyao's voice was still full of vitality, just like the sunshine at the beginning, the first moment Shangguan Wanqing answered the phone, she called out very intimately, as if she was acting like a baby, as if she was A release after suppressing for a long time: "I miss you so much."

Shangguan Wanqing doesn't know how to answer at this moment, before she could just answer "Yes" in a lukewarm way, because she doesn't know anything yet, but now it's difficult for her to pretend that she doesn't know anything. I just feel so embarrassed right now.

Shangguan Wanqing didn't respond for a long time, Feng Xingyao asked in a very worried tone after being silent for a while: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter?" Shangguan Wanqing didn't answer Feng Xingyao but asked coldly, then said after a pause: "It's nothing, I'll hang up."

"Don't! That..." Feng Xingyao was taken aback by Shangguan Wanqing's word "hang up", she was so frightened that her head went blank for a few seconds, and she scratched her ears anxiously for a long time, and she kept repeating for a long time: " Just don't hang up... I... I have something to do."

"..."

"By the way." Feng Xingyao slapped his head and finally remembered it, and then regained the excitement of the initial call: "Today is a very special day, guess what day it is?"

"……Bye."

"No, please, just guess, just?" Feng Xingyao's tone was pleading, it sounded very humble, and she was about to cry: "Please."

Shangguan Wanqing was moved by this, she pursed her lips and looked at the date on the top of the phone, it seemed to be her birthday today, to be more precise, it was Feng Xingyao's birthday, the current time in Feng Xingyao's country should be around six o'clock in the morning , this little girl should have called as soon as she woke up, did she want to listen to her instructions?

"Happy birthday." Shangguan Wanqing has never been too hard-hearted towards Feng Xingyao, and the soft-heartedness she has rarely experienced is almost only used on Feng Xingyao. He said very sincerely: "Is it okay?"

Craving birthday wishes?She had this feeling before, hoping that others could know her birthday and that she was cared about, even though she knew that people might not remember it at all, but she still hoped, ah, it is indeed a very complicated psychology, but since she changed After losing her temper, she seldom paid attention to these things, and because she knew it, she chose to satisfy Feng Xingyao's psychology.

But this time it was Feng Xingyao who was silent.

Shangguan Wanqing brushed aside the bangs that blocked her sight, and pushed them behind her ears. During this brief gap, Shangguan Wanqing's brain was working rapidly. She felt that she had no obligation to continue the ambiguous game with Feng Xingyao. Rather than deal with it with indifference, it is better to say it directly.

"Qingqing..." Feng Xingyao's tone sounded very happy, there was obviously a long paragraph waiting to be said later, but she was interrupted by Shangguan Wanqing just as she opened her mouth.

"Feng Xingyao." Shangguan Wanqing thought for a while and began to lower her voice deliberately. She really didn't know how soundproof the room was, and she was afraid that Yao Qing would hear her and began to say in a low voice: "I don't know What did you do to make you misunderstand, and I don’t know why you have such an idea, but I hope you can understand the relationship between us, we can only be regarded as friends at best, and there is no other relationship, understand?”

Feng Xingyao responded quickly this time, but she seemed to be taking chances: "Qingqing, what are you talking about, aren't we just friends?"

"I hope you really think so." Shangguan Wanqing had no interest in playing cat-and-mouse games with Feng Xingyao, nor in the mood to joke with her, but said again very seriously: "I don't care what you think What is my thought? Anyway, I can’t accept you. I can tell you clearly that I don’t feel anything for you. I hope you don’t keep calling because of today’s phone call. Give it to me, this will cause trouble to my life, I hope you don't put this thought on me, everything you do will only be in vain."

"I didn't want to disturb your life, I just wanted to be a part of your life." Feng Xingyao was sure that Shangguan Wanqing knew her own thoughts well, so she said in a self-defeating way: "I don't think I should try it. Know?"

Shangguan Wanqing was a little surprised that Feng Xingyao could say such words, because Feng Xingyao usually faced such things, all he would do was silence and grievance, so such blunt and tactful words came out of Feng Xingyao's mouth How could it not make Shangguan Wanqing feel unbelievable?But because of the special situation at the moment, she didn't think about it for too long.

"I don't like you very much."

"But I like you." Feng Xingyao said this sentence right after Shangguan Wanqing's last sentence, and then said with a confident look: "Even if you hate me, I still like you..."

"Beep...beep...beep" A busy tone came from the other end of the phone, making Feng Xingyao subconsciously look at the screen of the phone, and the call was over.

Feng Xingyao looked at the screen for a long time, and when the words "end of call" returned to the desktop, Feng Xingyao pouted and said as if in a tangle: "I like you too when I hang up on the phone."

"Say." It was the sound of stepping on something, followed by a male voice: "Hey"

"Who?"

The man standing at the blind corner of the door came out unwillingly, walked cautiously to a place one meter away from Feng Xingyao's work desk, and stopped. His head was sweating profusely, as if he was afraid, and his eyebrows were lowered, as if he was very afraid of Feng Xingyao.

Feng Xingyao didn't even ask, she picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it directly at the man. After making a noise, she said in a cold tone, "When did you come in? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to come in without my permission?" ?"

The subordinate was hit hard on the forehead, and the momentum made him take two steps back involuntarily, but he still lowered his head respectfully, without getting angry, but lowered his head even lower: "I'm standing outside the door I dare not come in, your door is not closed."

"Oh, you are right." Feng Xingyao sat on the seat and played with the ring on her hand, swaying the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, squinting her eyes and looking very casual: "What's the matter?"

"I'll bring you whatever you want." As he said, he put the file bag on the table respectfully with both hands, and then slowly returned it: "As usual, the photos of Miss Shangguan and those who have been in contact recently people."

"Huh?" Hearing the word Shangguan, Feng Xingyao's narrow cat-like eyes widened instantly, he reached out to take the file bag, and then couldn't wait to open it. After taking out a few sheets for inspection, the cold face said: He showed a warm smile, tilted his head like a successful little fox, admiring his prey, with a deep smile: "Well done."

Seeing that this person still didn't leave, Feng Xingyao carefully put away the photo like a treasure, and looked up at him: "Is there anything else?"

Subordinate: "It's in stock tonight. The master hopes that you can go there in person, so that he can rest assured."

Feng Xingyao's movements couldn't help but slowed down a bit, and after placing the file bag on the table with a relaxed expression, she said, "Got it."

Feng Xingyao knew that in order to stabilize her position, to convince the people below, to stand shoulder to shoulder with Shangguan Wanqing, to really protect her, and to really get her, she had to go, and she already had several lives in her hands , she knew that it was impossible for her to turn back.

But she never regretted it, even though the nightmares made her often sleepless at night, she felt that there was nothing unworthy of what she did for whom.

She has blood on her hands, and power in her heart. In a short period of time, she made herself no longer herself, and made herself dirty. It is easy to change from bad to good, and it is fully reflected in her body. The suffering during the period The pain and suffering have always been known only to her.

She never called Shangguan Wanqing because she wanted Shangguan Wanqing to see her transformed next time, but when she really became not her, even she herself felt that she was too dirty, dirty. Afraid of tarnishing her goddess, she began to want Shangguan Wanqing to keep her initial impression of her in her heart. She hoped that in Shangguan Wanqing's heart, she would always be the innocent Feng Xingyao, silly but silly. Lovely, pure as a piece of white paper, not the current self.

So from the beginning of the call, she has been working hard to play the role of Feng Xingyao.

She called her on the grounds of her birthday, but Shangguan Wanqing really knew that today was her birthday. God knows how happy she was at that moment. Of course, except for the sudden incident that happened later that made her unable to control Her own emotions made Shangguan Wanqing hang up her phone and made her a little unhappy.

From the very beginning, she was afraid that her feelings would be discovered by Shangguan Wanqing, but now that the window paper was really pierced, she felt that she had nothing to fear, and she felt that now she could go after her openly, Maybe it's a bit shameless, but she really wants to be this rascal.

"Wait." She stopped the subordinate who was about to go out, called him to him and whispered something in his ear, and even Feng Xingyao couldn't help smiling.

The subordinate nodded blankly. Regarding his boss, he only felt that it was the first time he found out that his boss was so shameless.