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    The north wind whistled into the house, making Ji Yuyan's cheeks red from the cold. Ji Youyan didn't notice anything, and only focused on watching the movements of his subordinates.

    First a round head, then a chubby body, and then two small ears and four thick, round lower limbs.

    After carefully adjusting the prototype, she moved the frozen fingers. She got up and went to the desk to find paper and a pen. She painted two large black ovals and a slightly smaller black dot, making them a panda's Eyes and nose, find out a red hair tie and cut a small section out. In the end, she put her eyes and nose, together with the chic eyebrows, a little red on the snowman.

    A vivid and naive panda appeared in front of Ji Youyan's eyes.

    Still satisfied, Ji Youyan rubbed his hands, moved his five fingers, continued to draw the gourd in the same way, and pinched the second one out.

    She looked at the two pandas, her eyes twitched, she found a cardboard box and wrote six black characters "I'm sorry, I was wrong" on the blank inside the box. Two pandas are in full bloom.

    Holding the box, she walked out the door and stood in the living room, where she could vaguely hear the sound of hair blowing in Jingxiu's room. After confirming that Jingxiu was not asleep, she walked to Jingxiu's room with confidence.

    However, while walking, the sound of hair blowing in the door suddenly stopped.

    Ji Youyan was stunned. She stood there in a daze for a while, but continued to walk to the door, raising her hand and knocking gently on the door.

    Xu Shi's hands were so cold that the collision between his knuckles and the wooden board actually hurt.

    After dozens of seconds passed, Jingxiu did not respond to her, let alone open the door. It was as if the people in the house had fallen asleep.

    Ji Youyan flexed his frozen fingers, and knocked on the door three more times with courage.

    For a long time, there was still no response.

    Ji Yuyan's eyes gradually dimmed. Is Axiu pretending to be asleep and ignoring her?

    She bit her lip and decided to put down the box anyway. When she put the box, she made a rustling sound on purpose.

    She walked back to her room with heavy steps, and when she closed the door, she paused, and deliberately grabbed the doorknob twice, making a clear closing sound.

    Immediately afterwards, she leaned against the door panel and stretched her ears to listen to the sound outside the door.

    Three minutes passed, five minutes passed, and there was silence outside. Ji Youyan felt that his heart seemed to be frozen along with his frozen body.

    finally! Ji Yuyan's eyes lit up!

    She heard a faint sound of opening the door across the door panel and across the living room.

    Jingxiu opened the door, looked down and saw "I'm sorry, I was wrong" and two snow-white and honest pandas in the small box at the door. She squatted down and picked up the box, looked at the panda silently, and the panda silently spied the unrestrained tenderness and sadness on her face...

    Soon after, Ji Yuyan heard the sound of the door closing. She was patient, waited for a few more minutes, made sure there was no movement, and then opened the door again with anticipation, and crept into the living room to check.

    With just one glance, she saw that the box and the snowman were still firmly in the position she had just placed.

    Ji Yuyan's heart sank to the bottom.

    The author has something to say: Sister Ji is dry: I guessed the beginning, but I couldn't guess the ending.

    Chapter 37

    Ji Youyan lost her soul and held on to the armrest of the sofa, and slowly fell down. She stared at the box that was rejected by Jingxiu at the door, and looked at the water stains from the melting snowman in the box, like blood stains from her heart.

    She clasped her hands, clasped her fingers together, and squeezed hard, trying to use the pain to regain a little sense of being alive.

    The door to the suite opened with a click, and a long, slender light leaked in. Yao Xiao yawned, closed the door, and lightly walked towards the door of Jingxiu's room with the moonlight and a little light from the street lamps.

    Ji Youyan quietly watched Yao Xiao walk to Jingxiu's door, crouched down, picked up the box containing her broken heart, turned around and walked out.

    "What are you doing?" Ji Youyan suddenly said coldly.

    Yao Xiao didn't notice that there was still a person sitting in the living room, and was frightened by Ji Youyan's sudden voice, "Ah", and danced several times.

    The pose is very funny, but Ji Yuyan can't laugh at all. She stood up, walked to the wall, and turned on a wall lamp.

    When the dim light came on, Yao Xiao could see clearly that the person standing in front of him was Ji Youyan. She raised her head and took a long sigh, and complained in shock, "Mr. Ji, you scared me to death, why didn't you say anything."

    Ji Youyan didn't mean to appease her. She stared straight at the box in Yao Xiao's hand, her throat was sore, and she asked again in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

    "Mr. Jing asked me to come up and take care of this." Yao Xiao followed Ji Youyan's line of sight to the snowman and replied calmly.

    Deal with it...does it bother the eyes even when you put it on? The light in Ji Yuyan's eyes completely disappeared. She lowered her head and lost the strength to laugh at herself.

    After Yao Xiao answered, he realized that Ji Youyan looked weird? She tentatively said, "Mr. Ji?"

    Ji Youyan raised her eyes to look at her, sniffed, and showed a far-fetched smile.

    The slightly watery eyes betrayed her fragility.

    Yao Xiao was startled, and realized that Ji Youyan was afraid that he had misunderstood his words, and hurriedly waved his hand and added: "Ah, Mr. Ji, don't misunderstand. Mr. Jing has an electric heater in his room, and the snowman may melt in a while. "

    Ji Youyan blinked, stunned, as if he didn't react.

    "Mr. Jing asked me to take it and ask the catering department if it can be stored in their freezer first." Yao Xiao explained.

    For a few seconds, Ji Youyan wondered if she was too sad, so she had auditory hallucinations?

    But she ruthlessly pinched her fingernails with her fingernails...

    It hurts! !

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