sorry i love you

Chapter 10 Love's Hide and Seek

The next day was Saturday, and Qing Yang decided to go back to the company to work overtime.In her heart, she couldn't tell the reason why she wanted to go to the company. She told herself that she just wanted to hurry up and familiarize herself with the business, but she had a faint expectation in her heart. Maybe, he would also be in...

After leaving the courtyard gate, Qingyang walked towards the bus station.It was late autumn at this time, and flocks of birds flew by from time to time in the blue sky, and a thin layer of fallen leaves had accumulated on the ground. When I stepped on it, I felt a sense of solidity. Looking to the right, gray bricks On the piled walls, the leaves of creepers have turned yellow.

Qingyang took a deep breath, it seems that it has been a long time, she didn't pay attention to this place again, surrounded by more and more steel buildings, this small section of wall looks so inconspicuous, and at this moment, she saw, She suddenly remembered the city of S many years ago, and before she knew it, it had changed a lot.

Suddenly, she became depressed, as if she had lost something important, and she felt a faint pain in her heart.

"Ring, ringing..." The sound of bicycle bells wafted into her ears from far and near, and Qing Yang subconsciously avoided it.The car passed by her side, bringing up a gust of wind, mixed with the woman's chuckle, falling into Qingyang's ears.

Her eyes followed and looked over, it was a boy riding a bicycle with a girl, the girl was sitting sideways and wrapped her arms around the boy's waist, looking very happy.The sun shines on the girl's face through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting her clean and beautiful smile.

This scene has a strong sense of familiarity, Qing Yang can't help but smile, what comes to mind is the scene of Xu Nancheng riding a bicycle to send her to and from school every day.

She thought of the warm sunshine that fell on him in spring, the little sweat on his forehead in summer, the small fallen leaves that occasionally fell on him in autumn, and his slightly red ears that were frozen in winter...

How nice it would be if time could stand still at that time.When I was young, I always looked forward to growing up quickly, so that I would not have to look so childish in front of him all the time, but now that I have grown up, the childishness is gone, but I have become strangers when I meet each other.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to grow up..." The phone in my pocket rang suddenly in this quiet early autumn morning.When seeing the word on the screen, Qing Yang thought of four words: telepathy.

Press the call button, lightly said: "Hello."

It was extremely quiet on the other end of the phone, and no one answered for a long time.The autumn wind blows, the leaves rustle, the wind sticks the broken hair to the forehead, Qing Yang said "Hello" twice, he is hesitating whether to hang up, and finally waits for the person on the other end of the phone to say: "I'll be there soon The company is here."

Hurrying to the seventeenth floor, it was Liao Yingchu who was waiting for Qingyang.

When Liao Yingchu said that she would also participate in the preparation process of Chen's bidding case, Qing Yang was taken aback, "But I have no experience."

Liao Yingchu rubbed her head, "Stupid, isn't this just for you to accumulate experience, and I didn't say that you took care of the whole case by yourself. Why are you so nervous?"

After handing over a large folder of information to Qing Yang, Liao Yingchu smiled a bit gloatingly: "Xiao Qingyang, brother Liao, I believe in your strength!"

Returning to her seat, Qingyang opened the folder, and was stunned on the spot. The purpose of entering was a dense page of project-related introductions written in pure English, which made her dizzy for a while.

There was no other way, so she bit the bullet and started translating. Just after reading three sentences, there were two new words she didn't know. Forced to do so, Qing Yang had no choice but to take out her mobile phone to look it up.

As more and more new words were added, Qing Yang's hands were almost weakened when she searched words. The most frightening thing was that the meanings of new words linked together became more and more unreliable, and her brows were almost knit into knots due to annoyance.

When Xu Nancheng came out of the office, he saw such a scene.Qing Yang rested her chin on her hand and looked at the phone screen, wondering what she was thinking, her brows were furrowed.

As he approached, she seemed to have come to her senses suddenly, and looked up to see him with an extremely embarrassed expression on her face.

"That... I'm just looking up words." After finishing speaking, she wished she could bite her tongue off.They didn't ask anything, why was she so eager to explain?To cover up, to cover up, to cover up.

"What word to look up?" He was puzzled, moved closer, saw the information on Qingyang's table, and also saw the messy Chinese interpretation marked on it, "Real...agent? What is this?"

Qingyang laughed a few times embarrassedly, she also wanted to know what it was, and checked here for a long time, but the more she checked, the more she didn't understand.

Seeing her lowering her head slightly, Xu Nancheng already understood the meaning, sighed, and told her, "This is a distribution agency." of.

"Oh!" Qingyang looked suddenly enlightened, and quickly pointed to a word, "What about this one?"

"Attribution of property rights."

"And this!" Anyway, he didn't seem to be in a hurry now, so he didn't ask for nothing.

"... "

Qingyang doesn't know how things got to this point. Anyway, she is sitting in the president's office, sharing a table with her top boss. When her pen stops, Xu Nancheng will turn around and translate for her the word she pointed at.

The breath he exhaled brushed her side, making her ears flush slightly, and her heart throbbing.Lost for a moment, she couldn't hear what he said at all, but he had already turned around and started to work seriously.

Otherwise, I will read this again. Thinking of this, Qing Yang picked up the document behind and read it.

This is the draft of Tianyi's bidding case, printed in standard pure Chinese, and Qing Yang feels a lot more relaxed.

Turning over page by page, Qing Yang suddenly found something wrong, "Huh? There should be something in between?" Why does it seem that there is a missing page, and the content before and after can't be connected?

Hearing her question, Xu Nancheng looked at the document in her hand, and crossed out the last two lines of text on her paper with a pen, "You don't need to worry about these."

"Well..." But why did she have a feeling that these things in the middle are very important?
"Why don't you continue to read the introduction just now?" Xu Nancheng frowned, very dissatisfied.I haven’t read the introduction yet, so how do I read the draft?

Qingyang felt guilty, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the hands of the watch on the wall had already pointed to twelve o'clock, so he happily changed the subject: "It's time for lunch!"

Xu Nancheng glanced at her lightly, "I'm not hungry."

"But..." But she was hungry, Qing Yang was hesitating, then she heard Xu Nancheng say again: "If you are hungry, go and eat by yourself."

"Oh..." Qingyang felt a little lost for no reason. After packing up the documents, she walked out slowly. When she touched the doorknob, she lowered her head, feeling a little bit reluctant.

After eating, I probably won't be able to come back here again.She opened the door very slowly, and there was a faint expectation in her heart, hoping to hear his persuasion, but until the door was opened a crack, she didn't wait for what she expected.

Feeling empty in her heart, she said to herself: Forget it, Su Qingyang, let it be like this, you know best, there is no possibility between you.

However, the next moment, the world suddenly turned 180 degrees.The door closed with a bang, and she was pinned against the door by someone wrapping around her waist.

His big palm supported the back of her head, and his lips were attached to his upper lip. He deftly opened her teeth with his tongue, forcing her to entangle with him.

While breathing, the documents in her hands were scattered all over the floor, and her single clothes could not resist the cold air from the cold wooden boards behind her, and she was struggling with the heat and the cold.

A heart was ups and downs several times, tears fell out of her eyes uncontrollably, her body slid down uncontrollably, she hugged his waist tightly with her hands, like a drowning person clinging to a piece of floating water. Wood.

"Dong dong dong—" there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a woman's voice: "Nancheng, are you there?"

It's Pei Xinying!

Qingyang suddenly woke up, struggling to push him away, but he refused to let go arrogantly.The glued lips moved to her earlobe, he sucked it, and licked it with his tongue, causing her to tremble.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he said softly and seriously in her ear: "Su Qingyang, before you leave next time, remember to say goodbye."

Behind him was Pei Xinying's short knock on the door. Surrounded by the familiar mint smell, Qingyang became more and more desperate.

(End of this chapter)