It's a rational cry

upstairs.

Because Tang Yuyi ran very fast, Feng Yan failed to catch up with her for a while.

Feng Yan ran to Tang Yuyi's room door and knocked on the door: "Xiaoyi."

"Come in, the door is not locked." Tang Yuyi spoke.

When Feng Yan entered, Tang Yuyi sat by the bed and smiled at him.

Her eyes were red, but her smile seemed to be without a trace of gloom...

However, Feng Yan felt that she was pretending, and she always kept her unhappiness in her heart and was unwilling to express herself...

She must be too wronged today, so she couldn't help crying in front of so many people.

"A fool, just an irrelevant person. If you ignore her, it is worth your crying?" Feng Yan knelt on one knee on the ground and touched her eyes.

"Brother, no, she's crying. If I don't cry, wouldn't it make everyone think I'm really bullying her?" Tang Yuyi lowered her head and explained in a low voice in Feng Yan's ear.

"And, I did nothing. Chen Ying first shot and acne me, then cried and framed me. I should have felt wronged, right? I can't let her turn black and white."

"And Sister Wang, she helped me. If Chen Ying lets cry, Sister Wang will be implicated."

"So, I cried rationally, not because of grievance."

Tang Yuyi finally made a summary.

Crying rationally...

Can crying be rational?

This is the first time Feng Yan has heard this statement.

Feng Yan observed Tang Yuyi's expression, but couldn't tell whether she was really wronged or she cried rationally like she said.

"Brother, get up, your knees can't kneel like this." Tang Yuyi pulled Feng Yan.

Feng Yan stood up, then reached out, circled Tang Yuyi's back with one hand, stretched over her legs with the other, and instantly hugged Tang Yuyi...

"Ah." The moment he soared into the air, Tang Yuyi exclaimed in low voice, and then looked at Feng Yan in surprise.

Feng Yan sat down beside the bed, and while sitting down, he placed Tang Yuyi on his lap.

Feng Yan lowered his head and kissed the girl's red eyes, and then said, "Don't cry anymore, you can't cry rationally..."

After a pause, he suddenly thought that Durham once said that proper crying and venting are good for mental health...

"No, you can cry even if you want to cry in the future, don't hold it in your mouth." Feng Yan changed his words.

"Oh." Tang Yuyi leaned against Feng Yan, showing a happy smile.

...

Outside the villa.

Before the director could talk to Shen Yu, his phone rang.

When the director saw the caller ID, he smiled bitterly and answered the phone: "Mr. Zeng."

"How could it be so troublesome that the guests quit the show? You should intervene at the beginning." As soon as the phone was connected, Zeng Hao's irritable voice came.

Zeng Hao got up a little late today, after all, it was Saturday and wanted to sleep in.

However, he still kept watching the live broadcast, so he got up at about eight o'clock.

As a result, when I got up, the live broadcast stopped, and the messy news on the Internet was flying all over the place...

He also saw the story online.

The bitter smile on the director's face became even more bitter...

He didn't expect a few simple quarrels to turn out like this.

"Mr. Zeng, don't worry, I'm going to talk to Mr. Shen. Everyone was so angry that things wouldn't be that way." The director said hurriedly.

"Mr. Shen is next to you, right? Give him the phone number to Mr. Shen." Zeng Hao said.

"Okay." The director responded, and handed the phone to Chen Yu, "We Mr. Zeng, he wants to talk to you."
Chapter completed!