Master Mensao can't get rid of it

When calling or texting, I often cross those two familiar names, not knowing what they are doing or whether they are all right.

Occasionally, in the dead of night, I would turn the phone book to the place where the name was, and neither dial nor scroll. If the screen was dark, I would press it again to brighten it.I didn't think about anything in my head, and there were many times when it was blank, as if I was in a daze looking at ancient Egyptian characters.

The work is still the same as before, catching up on announcements, arranging interviews, taking pictures, and training every day.

On this day, Zhang Xier was so busy that her phone vibrated again, and she didn't have time to look at it, thinking that if the other party really had something to do, she would call again.

It wasn't until noon that she was finally free. After eating, she checked the time on her phone, and the missed call sign reminded Zhang Xier that she missed a call just now.A little casually, Zhang Xi'er's fingers stopped there, and the two words on the screen made her at a loss, she didn't know what mood she should be in, and she didn't know whether she should call back.

Will he think that she probably won't answer her phone, will he think that she already has a boyfriend now, will he be angry with her, will he not even be able to be the most familiar stranger in the future.Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Xier's little head.

Both of them are such successful existences, and they are so familiar with each other.It seems that no matter which choice is made, it is an injury to the other.

But she can only choose this way now. She feels very happy and enjoys her current job so busy. She is afraid that she will be idle, afraid that she will have time to think about the past, afraid that she will need to make a new decision, and afraid that she will regret it.

The whole afternoon was spent without work, checking emails and browsing the web.The mobile phone was placed in the middle of the table, and there was nothing under it on purpose. As long as it vibrated, she would know it immediately.There were several shocks in the afternoon, but they were all from work, which caused Zhang Xi'er to go into cardiac arrest several times.

When it was time to get off work, Zhang Xier began to prepare the report and then went home.The phone vibrated again, Zhang Xi'er saw the familiar two words, but did not dare to connect.When the phone vibrated for the fifth time, Zhang Xier finally made up her mind and pressed the answer button abruptly.

"Hello..." Zhang Xier deliberately suppressed the uneasiness in her tone, feeling like a robot.

"I'm Longlin." Of course Zhang Xi'er knew who he was, but he couldn't say his name.

"Is it convenient for you to answer the phone now? I have something to talk to you about." Long Lin's voice was the same, and Zhang Xi'er suddenly felt that she was acting affectionate, and she was the only one who hadn't completely let go.

"Tell me." Zhang Xi'er herself felt an irrepressible bitterness in her voice.

"My grandpa, you met him. He...he is sick, and I hope to see you." Long Lin's tone was as usual, but Zhang Xi'er felt a little bitter.

Zhang Xi'er naturally knew why, she looked very similar to Long Lin's grandma.She has always appeared as a substitute in the Long family. She has been bored with this relationship since she knew about it, but now she feels a little bit of joy in her heart. If it wasn't for this, would there be no relationship between her and him? There will be no further contact.

Long Lin said that he would send a special plane to pick her up, but Zhang Xier didn't want to show too close, so he refused, and promised to catch the earliest plane to Australia.

Long Lin paused, "I hope you can come as soon as possible, as soon as possible." The voice was deep and deep, which seemed to have infinite depth, which made Zhang Xi'er's heart soften. Cut off the phone, worried about being heard by him.

Zhang Xier first told Su Hang that he would ask for leave, and he would tell him the specific time, but Long Lin was not mentioned.After returning home and getting the documents, I took a taxi and rushed to the airport. In the afternoon, the evening flight was already booked.

Most of the time is spent at sea, looking out, it is so empty and lonely, it seems to be empty, but in fact it is full, without any gaps.

When Long Lin picked her up at the airport, it was still the familiar Range Rover, the familiar leather seat cover, but it was no longer a familiar feeling.

Zhang Xi'er met Grandpa Long Lin in the castle where the birthday party was held.

The bedroom is on the second floor, simple and generous.He was lying on the bed, although he was kind and kind, he couldn't hide his pale face and purple lips.

Zhang Xi'er should have thought about how such a strong and stubborn old man would let her grandson call her over if it wasn't at this time.

She suddenly thought of him in the photo when he was hunting, his gray hair fluttering freely in the air, so free and unrestrained, arrogant and arrogant.But now, although the old man in front of him is well maintained, every wrinkle is full of memories and injuries.

I don't know if there will be a man who misses himself alone for more than ten years. This requires not only courage, but also great perseverance and love.Will there be such a person?Is it worthwhile for such a person to spend his whole life treating himself well?

"I hope it didn't affect your normal life." The old man's voice was gentle and kind, but Zhang Xi'er felt sad for a while. Who would have thought that Long Ye, who once dominated the business world, would become like this when he was old? His nose was sore, I almost cried, and quickly covered it up with my hands.

"No, I have always dreamed of having the opportunity to live in a big house, take a good car, take a special plane, eat delicious food, have servants, don't have to work, have money to spend, and it is best to have a wine estate. Take a red wine bath..." Zhang Xi'er looked longingly, and counted with her fingers one by one, "Look, that's why I've been looking forward to this opportunity, if you don't call me, I will become The resentful woman is a yellow-faced woman."

Master Long watched her smile dotingly, there were too many things in her eyes that she couldn't understand, and every crevice on her skin was deeply filled with doting and doting.

There were only the two of them in the room, and Long Lin had retreated out at some point.

Zhang Xi'er was sitting by the bed, looking at the photo album Master Long had given her. The photos had turned yellow, but she could still tell what a beautiful young lady she was.

If Zhang Xier resembles her, there is indeed a bit, but Zhang Xier cannot learn that kind of charm and temperament.

After talking for about an hour, Master Long's voice gradually decreased, and then he fell asleep.Zhang Xi'er walked out of the room gently, closed the door, and walked to the doctor.

The doctor's voice was low and hoarse, "He's getting worse and worse. He hasn't talked much or seen people for a while. He suddenly said yesterday that he wanted to see you. We don't know why. Young Master Long also hesitated before agreeing."

"How many days does he have?" Zhang Xi'er suddenly felt that this question was very bloody, as if it was always like this in TV dramas.

"It is estimated that there are still a few months, not more than half a year. The first snow, I don't know if it will last." The doctor's voice became lower and lower, and he was quiet for a few minutes, and walked out slowly with his bag.

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