It's raining all the time outside the window, and Mo Yu's heart is as depressed as this rainy day.

He is about to leave. He is reluctant to give up this job. Although he is the editor in chief of comics, at the beginning, he was to protect Lixia, but now, he seems to have liked this job.

I can't bear the arrogant and domineering little woman who always bumps into him.

Whether it can come back or not is an unknown number.

Staring at the resignation report in his hand, he tried to smash it in the shredder several times, but he still held back. As a man, he must shoulder his responsibility.

After several hesitations, he still took the resignation report and walked into the boss's office.

"Really going?" Behind the desk, a pair of smart eyes light staring at him.

"Yes

"Aren't you going to inform Xia Ying? She's your loyal general. "

"Not for the time being. I've already arranged my work. Let's not mention the rest." Mo Yu is very clear, his world is not Xia Ying can understand and participate in, he can not give too much.

"You can do it yourself. You can come back as soon as you want."

When he left the office, Mo Yu was deeply moved by the sincere words behind him. But he didn't look back and left without a word.

Back in the office, he was blocked by the little woman clubbing at the door. She supported the doorframe, crossed her waist, and stared at him with cool eyes, with a proud face.

"Are you sure you want to abandon me?" She raised her eyebrows and asked directly and aggressively.

Mo Yu suddenly speechless, he reached out and wanted to hook her jaw, but just raised his hand to stop. He is always used to teasing her, but he can't get this mood today.

He wanted to give her a hug, but he didn't dare.

"Xia Ying, I have recommended you to be the chief editor of the manager. If there is no accident, you will take over my job."

"I don't want it!"

Xia Ying is furious and her eyes turn red. She likes to work under him. She likes to have him to help clean up the mess when she makes a mess.

She was used to following his steps and couldn't extricate herself.

She doesn't want him to go, never!

Mo Yu has never seen Xia Ying shed tears, and even sometimes he taught her to be disheartened. He can also see her flattering smile. He thought that she was too tough to cry or be sad. It turned out that she didn't encounter anything that made her sad.

"Well, stop it."

Mo Yu smiles and raises a fingertip to remove the tears from Xia Ying's face. However, he doesn't expect to make her burst into tears. He is at a loss and his heart aches. It turns out that unconsciously, this little woman has occupied his heart.

"I didn't make trouble with you. I won't let you go anyway."

Xia Ying heavily sucked his nose and pulled up Mo Yu's sleeve to wipe his tears. She was not used to expressing her feelings, but she couldn't bear the thought that he would disappear from her life from now on.

Mo Yu frowned and squeezed into the office. He can't be swayed by her. He has to go. He quietly collected his own things, several comic magazines and special issues, which were completed by the two of them together. He wanted to keep them as a souvenir.

As he put the things into the carton, Xia Ying helped him take them out, just like this. She did not say a word, what he put in, what she took out, like a child.

"Why go? Do you think I'm stupid? I can change, I can work hard. " She said wrongly, with tears in her eyes.

"All things come to an end. Get busy with your work." Mo Yu accentuates his tone. He doesn't allow himself to be soft hearted because he can't.

"I don't want it." Xia Ying's nose is sour and tears run away. This may be the most embarrassing time she has ever cried. It's a shame.

Mo Yu suddenly eyebrows a sink, a face not happy staring at her, "you this period of the task completed?"? Have all the comic writers you are in charge of handed in their manuscripts? Have you checked all the manuscripts they handed in? When are you going to be able to take charge of such trifles all day long? "

“……” Xia Ying was stunned by his training, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Why don't you go to work and wait for the end of the world?"

"You, you You bastard

Xia Ying rushes out of the office in surprise and anger, but she doesn't go back to work. Instead, she runs into the elevator and goes straight down. She asks for a steel cone in the security room downstairs and runs directly to the parking lot.

She had a murderous face, wiping her tears as she ran. Many people who knew her in the company were surprised. The old man and woman who had always been tough could cry, and they were so protective.

It rained all the time, and Xia Ying was soon drenched. But she didn't care at all. She found Mo Yu's car, picked up the steel cone and stabbed the car's tire. She stabbed the tire again and again, and then she aimed at another tire.

She has already scrapped three tires under the extremely destructive circumstances.

Not far behind him, Mo Yu is holding an umbrella, looking at the little woman making a fuss on his wheel with a black face. He can't laugh or cry.He quietly approached, heard Xia Ying wipe tears while pricking tires, heart complex to the extreme. He propped his umbrella over her head and acquiesced in her stabbing at his wheel.

Rain ideas soon wet his handsome suit, but he didn't notice. He just quietly looked at the summer shadow still struggling to tie the tire, a piece of tenderness in the black and white star eyes.

Looking at Xia Ying for a while, he couldn't help but frown, "can I help you?" He asked kindly.

"No, please pick up a brick for me..."

Summer shadow a Leng, flurried to raise a head, looking at Mo Yu that pair of pan is smiling Mou son, she immediately blushes with shame. It's really shameless to be caught playing such childish tricks.

"I You... " She murmured, at a loss.

"You're so keen on puncturing my tires, I'll leave this car to you to vent your anger." He laughed, stroked her wet hair, "go back to work, don't toss about, clothes are wet, go home to change clothes, don't catch a cold."

He still wants to go

Xia Ying suddenly feels that he is so naive and naive. How can a mature and steady man stay because of a flat tire? Those who want to go can never stay.

"And when are you leaving?" She choked.

"Just these two days. Call me if you have any problems at work." Looking at the ash on Xia Ying's face, Mo Yu can't help stretching out his sleeve to wipe it for her.

Instead, he took her in his arms and said, "Xia Ying, take good care of yourself. You will be the best comic editor."

“……”

Suddenly be hugged by him, summer shadow Zheng for a while, heart suddenly crazy beat up. She put her hand around him carefully and put her head on his chest. Listening to his disordered heartbeat, she seemed to understand something.

He should like her, too? So will you stay for her?