She looked innocent and clear-headed, as if she knew nothing. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face in the light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office.
Chen Nian'an just looked at him and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"
Yes, that's right, she asked even though she knew the answer, and she wanted to guide Gu Boyan to say it himself.
The air fell silent for a moment. After a long moment, Gu Boyan stared into her eyes and said in a low voice, "What do you think?"
Chen Nian'an blinked again, and her pure and innocent gaze met his, "I don't know."
After saying that, looking at Gu Boyan's dark eyes that were increasingly filled with the prospect of a storm, he slowly curled his lips and added, "You suddenly got angry, covered my eyes, pulled me around and left."
The calm and gentle tone seemed to be filled with a hint of grievance.
"He even used the cold shoulder against me in the elevator and deliberately stood so far away from me."
When talking about that far away, Chen Nian'an even dragged out the tone of the word "that", proving that he was standing really, really far away.
Chen Nian'an's mouth curled slightly downwards, and even the corners of his narrow, naturally upturned eyes seemed to droop. He continued to accuse, "Now you're questioning me?"
Gu Boyan: "..."
He almost doubted himself. Why did he feel like it was his fault? He felt that this man was being unreasonable.
Finally, Chen Nian'an covered her chest with her white and tender hands, her tone full of grievance and condemnation, "Gu Boyan, why are you like this? As expected, what netizens said is right, men are all pigs who don't cherish what they get, especially men like you. It's like living with a tiger."
She looked at Gu Boyan deeply, lowered her eyelids in loss, and her porcelain-like face was inexplicably stained with loneliness and solitude.
Suddenly, Gu Boyan's heart skipped a beat and cold sweat ran up his back. His legs were spread out as if under a spell, sticking to the edge of the desk, motionless.
[Chen Nian'an won't regret it, thinking that I have a bad temper and doesn't want me anymore...]
This idea suddenly flooded into his mind. Less than half a second after it came out, Gu Boyan's blood rushed back to his body and he stood up suddenly.
The wheels of the swivel chair made a harsh scraping sound on the marble tiles.
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