novelraw Chapter 24 Provocation
Chapter 24 Provocation
Reception area.
As soon as Xie Changle stepped into it, he saw a figure sitting by the window.It's not been a long time since I said it, but I feel a little alienated inexplicably.
He slowed down his pace, but the noise still alarmed Qin Qiusheng.
Qin Qiusheng turned around and smiled at the visitor.
Xie Changle summoned the receptionist in charge: "Make me a cup of coffee."
There is a coffee machine in the pantry.
The front desk responded, and after one operation, the aroma of coffee filled the air.
The two sat face to face, and neither of them spoke first.
Xie Changle couldn't hold back, raised his eyes and glanced at the opposite side, but was caught by Qin Qiusheng.
Xie Changle: "..."
Suddenly a little embarrassed, he pursed his lips.
"Boss, your coffee."
Fortunately, the lady at the front desk brought a cup of coffee in time to ease the embarrassment.
Xie Changle gently stirred the coffee with a small spoon. After the receptionist left, there was only the sound of the spoon colliding with the porcelain cup in the reception area.
After a while, Qin Qiusheng spoke first: "Is it because I scared you that day?" He still spoke softly, "That's why you don't want to see me for so many days."
Ding.
Xie Changle paused and let out a clear sound.
To be honest, he was really shocked at the time.
However, Qin Qiusheng couldn't be blamed entirely.In retrospect, it was he who hadn't explained the matter clearly, which led to Qin Qiusheng's misunderstanding.
"It's not your problem." Xie Changle said softly.
Qin Qiusheng hesitated: "Then you..."
The two looked at each other, Qin Qiusheng seemed to sense something, and slowly retracted what he hadn't said.
His eyes were fixed on his hands. The fingers were rough and covered with calluses. They were very ugly at first glance, even with a bright and beautiful appearance, they still couldn't hide them.
"I see." Qin Qiusheng's voice was a little jerky, "I misunderstood."
Xie Changle felt a little guilty: "Actually, it has nothing to do with you..."
Originally, Qin Qiusheng didn't know anything about it, but he promoted the plot, allowing Qin Qiusheng to enter the plot ahead of time.
Qin Qiusheng lowered his eyelids to hide the emotion in his eyes, and repeated: "Is it okay?"
No matter what the relationship is, he doesn't want to have nothing to do with Xie Changle.
Xie Changle didn't react: "...Huh?"
Qin Qiusheng didn't explain it, and smiled like a cover-up: "It's nothing, I just want to ask that question again - why are you so nice to me?"
He looked at Xie Changle very seriously, as if he wanted to get a different answer.
Now Qin Qiusheng's career is booming.
The just-released movie "Cicada in Summer" received rave reviews. Even though he only played a supporting role, he received a lot of olive branches because of his excellent performance in the movie.Film appointments come like snowflakes.
But without Xie Changle, he is still playing a role in the film crew.
All of this was given to him by Xie Changle.Therefore, he thought Xie Changle was different to him.But now it seems...not so.
Xie Changle was a little restless and didn't know what to say.
Qin Qiusheng saw his embarrassment, and said softly, "If you can't say it, forget it."
Xie Changle was even more uneasy.
But what should he say?Could it be that I know what will happen next, after my death, you will be with Fu Yixing.
In order not to die, I decided to let you and Fu Yixing get together in advance to avoid the fate of certain death.
Can you say that?
No!
Now it seems that I can't hide it anymore, Xie Changle hesitated, and found a more acceptable excuse: "I thought, you like Fu Yixing, so I want to match you..."
Qin Qiusheng: "..."
For the first time, he couldn't maintain the gentle expression on his face, and said in astonishment: "Why do you think so?"
Xie Changle: Because of the plot.
But I can't say it!He could only stare at Qin Qiusheng with innocent eyes.
In the end Qin Qiusheng was defeated: "You misunderstood, I have nothing to do with Fu Yixing!" When he said "Fu Yixing", he gritted his teeth a little.
When Xie Changle looked over, he regained his gentle appearance, as if the strangeness just now was just an illusion.
Xie Changle: "Uh... I see."
Qin Qiusheng's emotions fluctuated for a while, and then he regained his composure: "So, do I still have a chance?"
Xie Changle blinked his eyes: "What chance?"
Qin Qiusheng said tactfully, "It's just... what I said last time."
Xie Changle: "..."
This topic turned a bit big, so he didn't know how to answer it.
Ask yourself.He really didn't have any feelings for Qin Qiusheng. He stood up for him and helped him find a relationship before because he had other purposes.
Moreover, Qin Qiusheng is the protagonist in the book, and although he hasn't tried it, he should be the recipient.Then...he only regarded Qin Qiusheng as his own people, and he never thought so much about it!
Really!
Qin Qiusheng waited for a while, but did not get an answer, his eyes dimmed slightly: "I see."
Xie Changle:?What do you know?
Qin Qiusheng stood up: "I'm bothering you today." He was about to get out of his seat, as if he couldn't hold back, he asked, "Then do you like Fu Yixing?"
This time Xie Changle replied without hesitation: "I don't like it."
After getting this answer, Qin Qiusheng's brows and eyes widened: "I see."
Xie Changle:? ? ?How do you know again?
What happened again?
Qin Qiusheng picked up the sunglasses that were on the table—he was a little famous now, so he had to cover up a little when he went out.
"I'm leaving first." Qin Qiusheng said warmly, "If you need anything later, you can come to me anytime."
Qin Qiusheng walked out of the studio.I felt a little heavy when I came, but I was in a good mood when I came.
But this good mood lasted until he came to the corner, and he turned a corner and bumped into an unexpected person.
He stopped and called out, "Boss Fu?"
Fu Yixing stood in the corner with a cigarette between his fingers, but he didn't light it because of the "No Smoking" sign on the wall.
Hearing this, he looked up and said, "It's you."
Not in front of Xie Changle, Qin Qiusheng did not maintain a gentle mask, and asked deliberately: "Why don't you go in, Mr. Fu?"
Fu Yi paused for a while: "What are you looking for Xie Changle for?"
Qin Qiusheng asked back: "Changle and I are friends. Do we still need my ex-husband's permission to make friends?"
The word "ex-husband" is particularly harsh.
Fu Yixing's fingers hanging on one side were so hard that the cigarette was almost crushed into two pieces, and a few strands of tobacco came out.
Qin Qiusheng noticed Fu Yixing's strong reaction, and the corners of his lips were provocative: "However, it seems that Changle doesn't want to see you, Mr. Fu, it's better for you not to go in."
After finishing speaking, Qin Qiusheng walked past Fu Yixing.
After a long time, Fu Yixing slowly let go of his hand.
A wisp of tobacco drifted down.
He lifted his foot, ran over it, and walked to the door of the studio.
One of the walls of the studio is made of a glass window, so that the scene inside can be seen clearly.
The light in the room is yellowish, slanting down, with some warmth.
Through the glass window, Fu Yixing saw a familiar figure.
Xie Changle passed by the door.He didn't seem to see Fu Yixing, but he pretended not to, and walked over without looking sideways.
Fu Yixing stood there for a moment, wondering whether he should go in or not.
If it was before, he would definitely not hesitate, but for some reason, now he has become hesitant.
He began to care about Xie Changle's feelings.
With this hesitation, Xie Changle had already walked up to the second floor.
Only then did Fu Yixing walk in.
The staff at the front desk greeted him. He didn't know Mr. Fu, so he just smiled and said, "What do you need?"
Fu Yixing glanced at it.
Seeing Mr. Fu coming here for the first time, the front desk staff hurriedly explained: "Our studio is custom-made for high-end clothing, but because our boss is busy attending the Grammy Awards recently, he is not taking orders now."
"If you need it, you can reserve a place first."
Fu Yixing nodded: "Yes."
The front desk staff took out a registration form: "Please register the guest's name and phone number."
After registration, the front desk staff handed over a business card with both hands: "This is our boss' business card."
Fu Yixing took it and took a look.
The business card is specially designed, delicate and delicate, exuding a faint fragrance.It read: [Private fashion designer Xie Changle].
For Fu Yixing, this is a special identity, a little strange.He gently stroked the edge of the business card with his fingertips, lowering his eyes in thought.
Earlier, the assistant said that Xie Changle would be unable to stand the gap and come back within three days.But now I don't know how many "three days" have passed.
Fu Yixing suddenly realized that Xie Changle was getting farther and farther away from him, becoming more and more unfamiliar.
He had to pull Xie Changle back.
It's just that Xie Changle doesn't even want to see him now.
If Fu Yixing had the temperament in the past, he would definitely have acted in the simplest way - to bankrupt Xie Changle's studio and force him to return to Fu's house.
But now he faintly felt that even if he did this, he could only push Xie Changle further away.
Fu Yixing has no experience in relationships, and has no place to ask for advice, so he can only act according to the thinking in the circle.Judging from the emotional experience of others, should he buy some things that Xie Changle likes as gifts to ease the relationship between the two?
It's just that Fu Yixing thought about it for a while, but he couldn't remember what Xie Changle liked.
They have been married for three years, whether it is the wedding anniversary or the holidays, they are all gifts prepared by the assistant.
Fu Yixing never intervened.
Fu Yixing simply called his assistant and asked Xie Changle what he liked.
This question confused the assistant.
What does Young Master Xie like?
He doesn't know either!
The assistant had no choice but to name a few of the brands of gifts he had given in the past.
Listening to these luxury brands, Fu Yixing frowned slightly: "You send the new products of this season here."
The assistant responded: "Okay."
The assistant acted very quickly, before the end of get off work time, gift boxes, large and small, were piled up in the studio, blocking the door.
The employees gathered around to watch the excitement and marveled at the LOGO on the packaging.
"This one will be equivalent to my salary for several months."
"Wow, this is a new product, I see a celebrity wearing it."
"This is too classy. I cried and tears were about to flow from my mouth."
It was so noisy that even Xie Changle in the studio upstairs could hear it.He walked down following the sound, saw the mess downstairs, and asked, "What's going on?"
Employees, look at me and I look at you, the front desk stood up and said, "Boss, this is from a Mr. Fu."
Someone next to him patched: "It's all a luxury!"
Fu?
Fu Yixing?
Xie Changle lacked interest: "I don't need it, send them all back."
This is embarrassing for these employees.
These things are all delivered by the store, and I don't know if they can be returned.
Xie Changle also came to his senses, and waved his hand: "Forget it..." He glanced at it, "Take the receipt and go to the store. If you can get a refund, you can get a second-hand discount."
I don't know why Fu Yixing suddenly sent so many things over.
He doesn't like these luxuries.
Delicate and cold, after three years of marriage, he can receive these every festival, and it was chosen by his assistant.For Fu Yixing, it was just a sum of money spent in the bank account, without any emotion.
Xie Changle didn't even want to take another look, so he returned to the studio.
I just received something from Mr. Fu during the day, and received a call from my assistant at night.
The assistant said: "Young Master Xie, Mr. Fu's gastritis recurred and he was hospitalized."
Xie Changle bit his pencil and raised his eyebrows: "Why, you still know my last name is 'Xie'?"
assistant:"?"
He didn't understand the meaning of Xie Changle's words, so he could only keep silent.
Xie Changle laughed: "Otherwise, I would have thought my surname was 'Wei' and my name was 'Stomach Medicine'."
assistant:"……"
Xie Changle: "Okay, tell Mr. Fu for me to treat you when you are sick. I am neither a doctor nor a stomach medicine. Why do you want me?"
作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2721:36:18~2020-10-2823:32:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of I love shrimp; 2 bottles of mess;
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