"Old Fang, you're being so overbearing!"
Ding Ruola could no longer hold back her tears. Big teardrops like soybeans rolled out of her eyes in a continuous stream. She wiped them away with the back of her hand.
In the damp and cold weather, the tears that were still warm at the moment they flowed out instantly turned cold.
"I didn't mean to—alas—I'll talk to Teacher Song." Once a man has made a decision, no one can change it.
Although seeing the tears on Ding Ruola's face felt like a thousand blades were slicing through his heart, when he thought of that letter, it was as if a thousand - jin stone was pressing on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.
It was all torture. Fang Siyan still couldn't bear the thought of Ding Ruola accepting another man's love.
"Ruoruo, I..."
He turned around and walked towards Ding Ruola with heavy steps. He pulled the girl into his arms, his hand stroking the back of her head gently, trying to comfort her.
"I really don't know what to do."
He wished he could hide Ding Ruola away, but that would be too selfish.
Ding Ruola obediently went home with Fang Siyan. However, after this incident, Ding Ruola ignored Fang Siyan for a long time.
She couldn't figure out why Fang Siyan had treated her like this.
These days, she had been constantly recalling what Fang Siyan had said that day.
With the focus of her work on the studio, she specifically paid attention to the rent of this office building and the water and electricity bills for the past few months.
She had calculated the income for the past few months.
Sure enough! The income couldn't cover the expenses.
Now, Ding Ruola finally found out what had made Fang Siyan angry.
One day, Fang Siyan was reading documents in the study when Ding Ruola came in with a cup of coffee.
Hearing the noise at the door, Fang Siyan looked up. He casually picked up a book to cover the documents on his desk. The only thing visible on the desk was the name of Fangyuan Group.
"Old Fang! You don't need to talk to Teacher Song. I'll go myself. I'll..."
"Don't bother!"
Fang Siyan's voice sounded extremely tired. Ding Ruola put the coffee on the side and reached out to lift Fang Siyan's face.
The new stubble on the man's chin was a bit prickly. His eyes were like the moon hidden behind dark clouds, lacking any sparkle. There were dark circles under his eyes, indicating that he had been staying up late for a long time.
Before Ding Ruola could let go of her hand, Fang Siyan turned his swivel chair and wrapped his arms around Ding Ruola's waist.
"Baby, it's my fault."
Fang Siyan buried his face in Ding Ruola's stomach. The home - clothes were very thin, and his breath on her stomach made Ding Ruola's face flush instantly.
She tried to break free from Fang Siyan, but unexpectedly, the man hugged her even tighter.
The man's body seemed to have magic, and every part that was in contact with him was ticklish.
"Don't leave me, okay!"
Naturally, Ding Ruola didn't dare to move.
She didn't understand where Fang Siyan's sense of uneasiness came from.
She could only follow the man's words and tell him that she would never leave him.
Fang Siyan finally managed to get away from his busy work, and Ding Ruola was facing the end - of - term exams.
There were no key points for the exams in the Azi class. If there had to be any, it was the whole textbook of the exam courses.
Ding Ruola had to juggle between the studio and her schoolwork.
She was really in a complete mess.
"Old Fang, I want to go home for the Spring Festival!"
Ding Ruola was holding a rabbit doll in her arms. Her chin was resting on the rabbit's head, and her arms were on the rabbit's body. She was staring intently at the phone screen.
"Song Jie's new show. Let me check it out!"
Fang Siyan had heard of Song Yan's show for a long time. The target audience of the show was girls like Ding Ruola.
There were all young boys on the show. Fang Siyan randomly picked a book and sat down on the side, pretending to read.
From time to time, he would glance at Ding Ruola to observe her reaction.
"Ah! Old Fang!"
Ding Ruola held up her phone and brought it in front of Fang Siyan.
"Lingzi! Lingzi!"
Wasn't Lingzi a web - novel writer? Why was he on this show now?
Fang Siyan took a glance at the boy on the screen. He was behaving awkwardly, shy and silent, with a melancholy look in his eyes.
He was kind of interesting.
The show was pre - recorded. Ding Ruola exited the APP and jumped to the Weixin interface.
[Lingzi, why didn't you tell me you were on Song Jie's show?]
Lingzi didn't reply to Ding Ruola.
She continued to open the APP to watch the video.
She didn't expect Lingzi to be so attractive.
However, Tencent Video was being a bit greedy. Ding Ruola was already a Tencent member, but she still had to spend money to buy tickets to vote for Lingzi.
"Old Fang!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing Ding Ruola call his name, Fang Siyan immediately put down the book in his hand and leaned over to Ding Ruola.
Ding Ruola pointed at the phone's recharge interface. "Don't even think about it!"
How could he help his woman spend money on another man?
Seeing that the man beside her was unmoved, Ding Ruola immediately put down the phone and launched an attack on Fang Siyan's neck.
Fang Siyan's ticklish spots were different from others. He wasn't ticklish on his waist or the soles of his feet, but as long as someone touched his neck.
He would be like a fish out of water, squirming around.
Before Fang Siyan could react, the sinful hand had already touched his neck.
"Okay—okay, I give in to you."
Ding Ruola bared her teeth and shoved the QR code in front of Fang Siyan.
"Go ahead!"
It was really great to have money. The feeling of spending money on the show was really cool.
She directly recharged 500 yuan. Each vote cost 0.5 yuan, and she could only vote 100 times a day. Ding Ruola cast all her votes for today in one go.
Fang Siyan watched as his girlfriend spent money on another man, and the money was his.
It was a strange feeling.
"You don't need to vote anymore. Look at this script. Song Yan wants him to make it through."
While listening to Fang Siyan's analysis, Ding Ruola continued to vote for Lingzi.
"Baby, can you look at me?"
Fang Siyan was lying with his head on Ding Ruola's lap. He looked up at Ding Ruola, who was still playing with her phone.
"There's no room for me in your eyes. You don't even look at me!"
"Old Fang! I'm sorry!"
Hearing Ding Ruola's apology, Fang Siyan suddenly sat up. He knew his chance had come.
"So how are you going to make it up to me!"
Facing Ding Ruola, he slowly moved closer to the girl, rubbing his nose against her cheek.
Ding Ruola instantly became flustered. The phone in her hand slipped out.
The temperature in the room rose, and Ding Ruola's face became even redder.
"Do you have a glow - in - the - dark watch?"
Fang Siyan was stunned. What kind of secret signal was this?
"Go turn off the light. I'll show it to you!"
As Ding Ruola said, she turned off her phone.
The whole room went dark. The only thing flickering was the breathing light on the phone.
"Where's the watch?"
"I'm going to sleep!"
Ding Ruola angrily shouted at Fang Siyan and pulled the quilt over her head to go to sleep.
"Damn Bisong. What kind of memes are these? Old Fang just doesn't understand!"
Ding Ruola muttered in a low voice. Fang Siyan could only vaguely hear the words "Old Fang".
"Baby, what's wrong?"
The girl didn't respond, so the man naturally didn't dare to do anything rash.