Second Hand Love Letter

The last bus was empty, and the lights of the receding street lamps cut through the dimly lit carriages, all tired.

Shi Ran looked at Zhang Ran's news, his eyes drooping slightly.

She and Zhang Ran are not close friends, and the only topic is Song Yi.

What else can she talk about besides talking to herself about Song Yi?

In the past, every time Shi Ran wanted to ask her about Song Yi, she always seemed to ignore her.

In turn, she wanted to chat with herself, but Shi Ran had no intention of chatting with her anymore.

Shi Ran took away Zhang Ran's news and ignored her.

She just leaned on the back of the chair, relaxing her tired body after a long day.

But someone didn't want her to rest, and within a second Shi Ran's phone vibrated again, and the person who came to the news was still Zhang Ran.

[Shi Ran, you know that Song Yi stayed up for several nights because of your troubles. She just finished her homework and everyone lost a lot of weight. Why are you so cruel? 】

When a person does one thing often, you think she should do it naturally.

But this was not what she should have done.

Seeing this news, Shi Ran frowned instantly.

She could make up for Zhang Ran's aggressive tone, as if she had done something monstrous to Song Yi.

But it was clearly her own homework, and she should have done it by herself.

Shi Ran could ignore Zhang Ran's unclear "chat", but he couldn't take the unwarranted hat she gave him.

Shi Ran's expression was much calmer than her heart. She tapped the screen with her fingers quickly, and replied: [Before you say this, please make it clear that it is her homework. I used to help her out of love, but now I don't help her, but it's my fault? What's the point of this? 】

Zhang Ran probably didn't expect Shi Ran, who had always been flattering to her, to be like this. The "The other party is typing..." hanging on the chat box stopped and stopped. When the bus stopped at a red light, Zhang Ran's news finally came: [But she will think of you when she does these homework, you know? She couldn't hold the pen in her crying hand, and she ruined a lot of manuscripts. 】

When Shi Ran heard Zhang Ran's description, Song Yi's red eyes automatically appeared in his mind.

She still remembered the first time she helped Song Yi change her painting because she saw her like this.

I have to say that Song Yi's appearance is really confusing, with a pair of almond eyes that are watery, but if a tear can be brewed, I feel pity, any kind of thoughts can be hidden by these eyes.

It's just that this time Shi Ran didn't feel sorry for Song Yi's remaining Chu Chu, but asked bluntly: [Is it me who was crying, or I modified her homework before, and even imitated her style of painting and did it for her directly Good day for homework? 】

After this sentence was sent, the surroundings were quiet.

Behind this chat, Zhang Ran is not only Zhang Ran, but also Song Yi who is sitting beside her.

Song Yi looked at Shi Ran's rhetorical question, and she felt guilty for a moment.

She took the mobile phone in Zhang Ran's hand and said to Shi Ran in Zhang Ran's tone: [Are you doubting Yiyi? Yiyi has drawn a clear line with Liu Qu for you. Shi Ran, you've liked Yiyi since high school. Now that the two of you are finally together, can't you give her a chance? 】

The sentence playing the emotional card bluntly pried open Shi Ran's scabbed heart.

It was she who finally showed Song Yi her value, not that she finally caught up with the person she liked.

The pain of the affectionate mispayment made Shi Ran chuckle and replied coldly: [You might as well ask her to find Liu Qu, she is more worthy of her than me. 】

When Song Yi saw Shi Ran's line of words, her heart thumped again.

In fact, it wasn't that she and Liu Qu divided the boundaries, but that Liu Qu ignored her from that day on.

Rao is the collision of two refined egoistic people, neither of them willing to sacrifice their own interests for the other.

And the person who has always given up everything for himself, is now unwilling to look back.

Song Yi's eyes began to turn red again when she thought about it, and her fingers that were stained red and dirty by the brush trembled slightly.

I don't know if it was true love or falsehood, those big tears filled Song Yi's eyes again, shaky.

Zhang Ran watched from the side, decisively took the phone in Song Yi's hand, and asked, "Shi Ran, what do you mean. Yiyi has done a lot for you, what else do you want her to do for you? 】

[I don't need her to do anything for me. 】 Shi Ran said, "We have already broken up, if you are really for her good, you should persuade her more, we can get together and leave, and don't embarrass each other. 】

Song Yi looked at Shi Ran's words, and the tears in her eyes finally fell down uncontrollably.

She didn't believe that the person who always said that he liked her in the past suddenly became so heartless.

Zhang Ran was also furious, and said again: [Do you really like Yiyi or not? Why is breaking up so easy in your mouth and why you suddenly don't like it. Have you ever liked Yiyi? 】

Seeing Zhang Ran's questioning, Shi Ran laughed to himself.

Now her love for the past seven years has even been questioned.

Yeah, how come I don't like it all of a sudden.

But it is a lot of disappointment stacked together, and finally overwhelmed that's all.

"Next stop, Changhong North Road."

The sound of the car announcing the station rang in the empty carriage.

Shi Ran looked at the building with his own home standing not far away, and his expression that had been tense just now relaxed slightly.

She didn't want to entangle with Zhang Ran anymore, she put the phone off and put it back in her pocket, her fingers also touched the can of milk that Chen Ruoyu had put in her pocket.

The cold fingers blown by the cold wind from the window found her warmth again.

The car door opened when the car was parked, and the cold wind poured into the car, which suddenly messed up Shi Ran's long hair.

Winter nights are more depressing than other seasons. Shi Ran took a breath on his reddish nose, still holding the jug of milk in his hand. He didn't feel so lonely anymore.

Shi Ran's handover was done quickly, and he even helped Xiao Bayi with him.

- Zhou Yuan looked at Xiao Ba's resume, and at the request of only one person for the original painting of the character, Xiao Ba was also recruited.

It was a really nice Wednesday, with a warm winter sun covering the hallway leading to Final's studio.

Shi Ran looked at Xiao Ba who was walking with him, and did not feel that the new environment he was about to go to was unfamiliar.

There are not many people in the final original painting group, because Chen Ruoyu brought the team from abroad, so there are two people from France.

Zhou Yuan introduced them to the two of them one by one. Xiao Ba is a familiar character, and he quickly integrated into the team. He chatted with colleagues who came to help them configure the computer environment.

In contrast, Shi Ran, who had said that he wanted to amaze everyone that day, seemed a little absent-minded.

The art group was closest to Chen Ruoyu's office. The frosted glass reflected this layer of misty light, obscuring everything inside, making it difficult to see if anyone was inside.

Zhou Yuan noticed this and took the initiative to walk to Shi Ran's side, and whispered in her ear: "Ayu has a meeting today, it's quite sudden, and I won't be back until the afternoon."

Shi Ran felt that Zhou Yuan came to tell him about Chen Ruoyu a little deliberately, but it was just right.

She withdrew her gaze towards Chen Ruoyu's office, quietly concealed the inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, and pretended not to care, took her things out of the storage box, and said, "Okay then, originally I still I wanted to say hi to her."

Zhou Yuan smiled when he heard the words, and patted Shi Ran on the shoulder: "No hurry."

But Zhou Yuan's "no rush" didn't come true until he clocked in after get off work in the afternoon.

There are new members in the original painting group, and the welcome dinner is naturally inevitable. Zhou Yuan also agreed to the dinner at Xiaoba's invitation today to save face.

"Why, my beauty Shi, I don't think you're in high spirits today. Don't you always be the most active when you go out to dinner?" Xiao Ba followed Shi Ran's arm at the back of the team, a little puzzled, "Body not comfortable?"

"I'm fine." Shi Ran said, humming and laughing twice, looking at the particularly lively Little Eight and said, "I feel that you are extra lively today."

"Of course, I'm out of the bitter sea. Sister Zhou Yuan is still such a good leader, don't mention how happy she is." Xiao Ba said with his head held high, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Shi Ran couldn't help but smile when he looked at Xiao Ba's expression.

Shi Ran didn't really care if Chen Ruoyu came today, but she was the one who extended an olive branch to him at the beginning, and she was the one who nodded and asked him to come here, but she disappeared when he came, which made Shi Ran suddenly feel something inexplicable. Feel.

It was as if something was expected to fall through.

But Shi Ran didn't know what was wrong with him.

"Buzz..."

Just as the two of them took the elevator downstairs, Shi Ran's phone vibrated in his pocket.

Shi Ran glanced at the person who sent the message, let go of the arm he was holding with Xiaoba, and said, "You go first."

Xiao Ba looked at Shi Ran as if he had something to deal with, so he didn't bother, nodded and hurried forward to find Zhou Yuan.

Shi Ran's footsteps slowed down a lot. She watched Xiao Ba walk away, and the faint smile on her face immediately collapsed.

- The person who came to the news was Song Yi.

[Song Yi: I saw the shop we used to go to when I was shopping just now. I bought a lot of peach blossom cakes, and then I remembered that you are no longer at home. I will go downstairs to your company immediately. Come down and get it. 】

Shi Ran looked at this long message, and was not happy about it, but frowned.

She felt that Zhang Ran's sudden search for herself was like an omen last night, and it was confirmed today.

Shi Ran looked at Song Yi's news while walking, a little distracted.

She didn't realize that a shadow had fallen in front of her, and just took a step, she bumped into someone's arms.

Logically speaking, Chen Ruoyu's embrace Shi Ran should feel unfamiliar.

However, when this person used the appropriate strength to hold his unsteady arm, Shi Ran immediately realized that this person was Chen Ruoyu.

The sun always sets fast in winter, and the setting sun and twilight have swept over most of the sky.

The light orange-red spread from the sky, Chen Ruoyu stood under this color, the gray-blue coat was far more stunning than the sunset.

Chen Ruoyu just held Shi Ran's arm with one hand, looked calmly at the reckless little fox in front of her, and said, "What are you looking at? You look so absorbed?"

Shi Ran was a little surprised, suppressing the surprise in his eyes, instead of answering Chen Ruoyu's question, he asked, "Why are you here?"

"Dinner." Chen Ruoyu replied simply.

Shi Ran raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, as if he had finally come back to life, and took the initiative to joke: "I didn't expect the big leader to personally attend the dinner of our original painting group?"

"Not welcome?" Chen Ruoyu asked rhetorically, copying her pocket.

"Welcome, of course you are welcome. How could I not welcome you?" Shi Ran replied, smiling at Chen Ruoyu as the sun set in the distance.

As bright as the sun, bright and dazzling.

Chen Ruoyu stared at Shi Ran's eyes like this, as if watching a scorching sun rise again in her barren ambition.

She could hear the thump of her heart, the thumping sound of her heart, and the sound of the seeds that were buried deep in the soil breaking the ground.

It was her uncoolness under her calmness, and her unrestrainedness under her restraint.

The red light at the intersection changed color after the countdown, the sound of traffic on the road re-sounded, and the bus just stopped and quickly merged into the traffic.

Song Yi just got off the bus and saw this scene unexpectedly.

Although there are other colleagues around, the sun hanging on the top of the mountain seems to be very cooperative, and all irrelevant people are phantoms, leaving only the two people who just met each other in Song Yi's line of sight.

She looked at the message from Shi Ran on her cell phone, her hand holding the peach blossom cake clenched tightly.

A certain conversation in the past shook off the dust of time and resounded in Song Yi's ears.

"Ayu, did Shi Ran give you the love letter she gave me? Give it back to me."

"You rejected her."

"I just haven't made up my mind yet, so it's not a rejection. Ayu, you have so many things, you wouldn't want to rob me of such second-hand things, would you?"

And Song Yi still remembers Chen Ruoyu's eyes after she said this.

Indifferent and indifferent, and with the sullenness that she always matched with her temperament.

Song Yi used to walk through a lot of "irrelevant" things from Chen Ruoyu's side, but she had never seen her show such a look to herself.

It was the first time, and only this time.