Chapter 322 Tu Tuxin confessed her feelings, her rationality outweighed her emotions

Seeing Tu Tuxin's hurt expression, An Feng also felt bad...

If she was in a normal situation and could control her own life and existence at will, she would agree without hesitation.

After all, it's really hard not to like tea-coated zinc...

He is the most handsome boy An Feng has ever seen, and his personality is very compatible with hers. If possible, she will not regret having a relationship with him.

But An Feng's current situation does not allow her to do such a luxurious thing as falling in love.

Every minute and every second of her time has an invisible countdown floating above her head, tapping on her heart and reminding her...she has no time left.

Under such psychological pressure, she had to live every second to survive. It was impossible for her to spend time with the person she loved and give up her future like ordinary couples.

"Tu Tu Xin, you know that's not what I meant. We are all new employees now, so we must focus on work, right? And you are very busy right now, right? So am I...

In this situation, if we insist on being together, the final result may not be good, so let's calm down..."

An Feng took a deep breath and looked at Tu Tuxin seriously as he spoke these words, hoping that he could listen to his words.

She thinks she is mentally older than him, so she has been in a leading position in this relationship, intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, now, if she doesn't want to continue this relationship, it will be useless even if Tu Tuxin says he likes her.

silence……

There was silence in the ward. Tu Tu Xin was stunned for two seconds, then lowered his head to continue cleaning up the mess on the floor.

"Xu Anfeng, you are too calm."

This is a comment that Tu Tuxin made without any hesitation.

After saying this, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly... He had to admit that An Feng was telling the truth.

They were really alike... essentially, they both had this ridiculously calm personality.

They appear cheerful and can often even observe their own feelings with a cold eye, removing themselves from the equation and evaluating the value these feelings bring to themselves.

This is the situation with An Feng now...

However, it is precisely because he himself is such a person that Tu Tuxin understands An Feng's current thoughts better.

To put it bluntly... An Feng should have a good impression of her, but this good impression is not enough for her to give up everything and act impulsively for him.

The person you fall in love with first is the lower person in the relationship. Tu Tuxin thinks that he is in this position now.

"Tea-coated zinc..."

An Feng subconsciously wanted to say something to comfort him... but was interrupted by Tu Tuxin.

"No, no need to apologize. You are right. We are not suitable for dating right now. I hope that my expression of love will not cause you any trouble..."

He was too humble... At this moment he was still forcing a smile to maintain his pride.

Could An Feng really remain calm while watching this scene... He felt a little sad, but his thoughts did not change at all.

An Feng’s style of doing things has always been to put reason before emotion.

"It's really my honor to be liked by you. How can I be bothered by this?"

In fact, what she wanted to say was more straightforward than this, but she swallowed it back into her throat before she opened her mouth.

She wanted to express directly that she had a good impression of Tu Tu Xin, as her personality was straightforward.

But then I felt that if I said that, I would be stabbing myself in the back again.

Because that would be a bit like a mature and experienced sister looking at a young boy expressing his love to her with amusement.

She wasn't sure if this would make Tu Tuxin feel a little disrespectful to him...

"An Feng, Sister Zhao is here~"

Just when the atmosphere between the two was getting a little low, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Lin Lan came running in noisily, followed by Zhao Ya, who looked a little dusty.

An Feng knew that she had just rushed back from outside.

She woke up suddenly. Zhao Ya, who had gone out of town to take care of the delayed schedule for her, rushed back quickly after hearing the news.

The moment she saw An Feng, Zhao Ya's heart instantly settled down.

He walked over quickly, grabbed An Feng's hand and looked him up and down for a long time before he came to his senses.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up..."

After patting An Feng's hand, Zhao Ya, who was so calm, actually felt like crying for a moment.

She is much older than An Feng, so when she first came to An Feng, she subconsciously took care of An Fang as if she were a child.

After a long time of companionship, she has gradually come to regard this sensible girl as her own sister.

Therefore, the coma during this period not only brought her work pressure, but more psychological pressure.

Although she didn't say it, she was always afraid when she finally got a rest, wondering if An Feng would never wake up.

This torment lasted for five days, and finally when she felt she was about to collapse, she heard good news.

Before, when she tried her best to stabilize those announcements, she kept saying firmly that An Feng was just in a short coma and would wake up in two days...but she was actually very unconfident when she said these words.

It wasn't until she received a call from Lin Lan that she finally came back to life...

She immediately retorted to those people in the industry who mocked her with a haughty manner and rushed back without stopping.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up..."

Zhao Ya kept tightening and loosening An Feng's hand, as if she could only repeat this sentence.

An Feng was very touched by Zhao Ya's concern for him. He held her hand and the first thing he said was about work.

"Thank you for your hard work during the five days I was unconscious, Sister Zhao Ya. Did you lose all the work you had agreed to do for me?"

As she said this, An Feng became unusually anxious... She had lost too much during these five days of coma.

Zhao Ya knew she couldn't deceive An Fang, so she was silent for a while and said, "It's okay. You just woke up and you're not feeling well. Let's rest for a while. I'll find you any resources in the future."

Tu Tuxin, who was witnessing the way An Feng and her agent interacted with each other, felt a sense of disharmony when he heard these words.

Which agent and artist get along like this?

Hearing this, An Feng paused, shook his head firmly, and said, "No, thank you for your hard work, I can't stop. Go and notify the crew of Youth Ode right now, and I can join the crew as usual tomorrow.

Then we will hurry up to make up for the missed scenes, hoping that we can finish the filming on schedule.

Then Sister Zhao... I want to work. Since the previous jobs couldn't be negotiated, please contact other jobs. ”

Once An Feng expressed her ideas firmly, no one here dared to disobey her.