Bai Xian's eyes were full of the red of the bunch of roses, red as blood.

Now there are wars everywhere, and it is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. Such fresh roses cannot be bought with money.

Because of Haoxue's relationship, Bai Xian knows all the secrets in Fengyue Field.

Only popular singers can get roses from distinguished guests. Hao Xue is only eighteen years old this year. She is beautiful but has a pungent personality. She is not good at singing. She cannot receive such roses.

She often spoke harshly to Bai Xian: "I really want to throw that rose in the face of a slut, pull out the blood on her face, and make her shy!"

Like Baekhyun, she is vicious all over. If they dug their flesh, it is estimated that from the flesh to the bones, it is all dark and dirty.

He didn't have the same hatred for red roses as Hao Xue did. Every time he saw a distinguished guest present it to Tai Zhu, Hao Xue could bite his teeth, and he was indifferent.

until this moment.

He felt that the thorny flower had been drawn in his heart and had pricked holes.

That was a man with money, knowledge and taste, and he was the same kind of person as Gu Yun.

He felt that Gu Yun, who received the flowers, must be the same as a big singer. His face was full of pride and triumph, as well as a sweet smile.

However, he guessed wrong.

Gu Yun was as dumb as a wooden chicken, looking pale as he looked at the flowers handed over by Chief Luo.

There was silence in the office for two seconds, and then there was a roar like a tsunami.

It was so loud that Bai Xian, who was standing downstairs across the street, also heard it.

The thorn on the apex of his heart pierced the flesh twice.

He subconsciously clenched his scarf, buried his humble head deeply, and stopped looking over there.

Then, he heard footsteps.

Gu Yun rushed down.

She changed into high heels this time, and the leather shoes were ticking on the floor tiles on the street.

Immediately, Chief Luo also went downstairs.

Bai Xian immediately crossed the street and caught up with Gu Yun: "Miss Gu, has anyone bullied you?"

There were tears on Gu Yun's face, and his expression was terrified.

She stopped, and the main writer Luo also chased after her and apologized to her: "I'm sorry Miss Gu, I didn't mean to embarrass you. I adore you and want to openly woo you to show my sincerity, not to tease you."

Bai Xian's face showed a hideous look.

He pushed the main writer hard: "Go away!"

The main writer Luo didn't take precautions, and was pushed against the wall by him all of a sudden, with a muffled sound, almost out of breath.

Bai Xian could almost throw Luo's main pen across the street with one hand.

Gu Yun was stunned when he watched this scene.

If she is a well-rounded character, she would have to apologize to Chief Writer Luo no matter what. And people have never been disrespectful to the end, even if they invite her to dinner, they will take extra care of her.

It was she who was frightened by the coaxing.

It's also because she thought that she didn't make it clear last night that she was in trouble.

What's more, the person who followed her fell and injured the main writer Luo.

She should apologize and scold Baekhyun.

Bai Xian also regretted it.

He felt that she would not slap him in the face like Hao Xue did, and would call him wrong.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yun just held Bai Xian's hand, like a child who made a mistake, hurriedly fled first without being responsible.

Writer Luo looked at this scene, and his heart almost shattered into a mass of scum.

He was smashed to pieces, and then watched Gu Yun pull up the back of the man running away, his vision gradually blurred.

He cried.

I don't know if it's painful or sad.

He was a little desperate.

Gu Yun ran across two streets and stopped after making sure that Chief Luo didn't chase after him.

She kept panting, forgetting to let go of Baekhyun's hand.

Baekhyun didn’t remind her.

He was like a marionette, letting her pull him.

Gu Yun breathed easily, and with hindsight, he withdrew his hand, his palm was full of sweat.

"I'm so bad, I'm so outrageous," she panted.

Everything she did today was outrageously stupid. With a little brain, she can't do something so wicked and heartless.

So a character like her can't be on the big stage.

Bai Xian did not speak.

He clenched his palm tightly, as if to retain that bit of warmth and softness.

She moved forward silently.

Baekhyun followed behind her.

The two walked three streets in silence, and Bai Xiancai seemed to have enough courage to speak: "Are you hungry?"

It's already lunchtime.

Gu Yun shook his head: "I'm not hungry, my legs are a little sore."

Bai Xiandao: "I carry you away, where do you want to go?"

Gu Yun doesn't want to go anywhere, she just doesn't know what to do now.

She said, "Let's find a place to sit and rest even if we don't eat."

There is a coffee shop right in front.

She was in a trance and walked directly inside.

Unexpectedly, the man stopped Bai Xian: "I'm sorry, you have to wait outside. There are a lot of guests today. There are no empty seats at this point. You can't come in without spending."

Bai Xian's face was already dark, but now it was even darker.

Gu Yun's heart was inexplicably stinged.

She turned back immediately: "How do you know he doesn't spend it? A dog's eyes are low!"

After that, she pulled Bai Xian and left the coffee shop.

Gu Yun didn't hear what the little guy was saying behind his back.

Half of Bai Xian's body was a little stiff.

In the end, they found a little dilapidated restaurant, Gu Yun said that he couldn't walk anymore and wanted to sit down.

The restaurant's benches and tables were terribly greasy.

Bai Xian took out the paper on the table and wiped it for Gu Yun. When the proprietress saw it, she complained, "What's the point of being poor!"

He didn't get angry today.

His hatred for the whole world seemed to be frozen in a thousand-foot pool of water, unable to flow up at all.

They ordered two dishes and one soup. Bai Xian didn't eat much, but Gu Yun was hungry and ate with relish.

"What's wrong?" When she was free to eat, she saw Bai Xianku sitting and asked him, "Why don't you eat?"

He also wore a scarf to cover his chin. If you want to eat, you need to take off the scarf, otherwise she has to ask again, which is even more strange.

But at this moment, he would rather chop off his head than take off the scarf, so he could only say: "I ran too fast, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, and I will rest for a while."

Gu Yun believed it.

After she had finished eating, her mind re-occupied her mind, and she sat worrying.

She didn't know how to go back.

In the era of war, there were not many errands that Shanghai could do, especially errands for women.

She offended the chief editor Luo in this way. If the chief editor Luo retaliates and insists on her leaving, the boss and the editor-in-chief will definitely let her go.

She is just a small editor, not even a reporter, how can she compare to a celebrity like Chief Writer Luo?

She sighed.

Bai Xian didn't look at her, his eyes were on the table in front of him, only the corner of the light glanced at her.

Gu Yun sighed several times.

"Do you need my help?" Bai Xian said.

Gu Yun said: "You can't help."

Bai Xian's heart sank. He can't help. Today, I pushed Luo's main writer. In fact, he is full of selfishness, otherwise he wouldn't be so serious.

Not only could he not help, but he also caused her trouble.

In the end, he went to pay the bill, and followed the worried Gu Yun out.

Gu Yun took a few steps, and then remembered that he didn't eat anything just now, but asked him to pay, so he said, "I'll give you the meal."

Bai Xian's expression changed: "No need."

"Why not?" Gu Yun felt embarrassed, "I can't just take advantage of others just because I'm in a bad mood. Besides, you sent me to the newspaper office this morning, so I want to thank you."

Bai Xianfu said to his heart: "then give me this scarf, and I will not return it."

Gu Yun looked up at him.

He is very tall, and Gu Yun is not usually the kind of person who likes to look into people's eyes and talk, so she ignores that he still wears the scarf.

When she saw this, she just met his lowered gaze.

She blushed for no reason.

She whispered: "Well, I gave it to you."