Song Yan first took Wen Ruan back to his room in the county town, told her to rest well, and instructed Zhou Shengsheng to go home and rest first, giving him a day off, and to go back to work the next day.
Wen Ruan felt sorry for Song Yan. Even someone made of iron couldn't withstand the long hours and intense pressure of his work: "Can't you even take a break? There's no end to the work, and there are always problems to solve. There will always be another job and another problem to deal with."
"Why put so much pressure on yourself? Don't you realize that this will put a huge burden on your body?"
"While I'm away, don't tell you that this is how you work every day!"
“I know your work is important, but your health is also important. Both I and your family are very worried about your current condition…” Wen Ruan said, tears streaming down her face as she broke down in sobs.
The long-held concern, worry, and distress in my heart seemed to erupt all at once in this instant.
Seeing Wen Ruan crying, Song Yan was very anxious and hurriedly wiped away her tears, saying, "Don't cry, Ruan Ruan, don't cry..."
"I'll rest for a while and go to the office later. Don't cry, Ruan Ruan." Song Yan reached out and hugged Wen Ruan.
Wen Ruan was furious. She pushed away his arm that was clinging to her, then took off her coat, crawled into the blanket, and faced the wall, not wanting to see him at all.
Song Yan knew that Wen Ruan was worried about him. Seeing her behavior, he was not angry at all. Instead, he felt very warm inside. He said a few words while watching Wen Ruan's figure, but seeing that she still did not intend to pay attention to him, he remained silent for a while, then turned around and pushed the door open to leave.
When Wen Ruan heard Song Yan push the door open and leave, she was so angry that she trembled. She had already said so much, but Song Yan still ignored her and left. She sat up abruptly.
I prepared to pack my things and head back to Beijing.
"What a jerk! He doesn't want to care anymore, but after all I've said, he hasn't listened to me. I've been so kind to him, and he's treated my kindness like dirt..." Wen Ruan wiped away her tears as she packed her things to go home.
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