Thin Zhiwu rubbed her eyebrows wearily. She leaned on the back of the leather chair, closed her eyes and thought for a while. It seemed that she could not escape.

She pressed the horn of the car. Secretary Ji heard the movement and turned around as expected. He saw the car parked there and walked quickly. There seemed to be something in his hand.

Thin woven mist slowly lowered the window, and the cold light outlined her face in a delicate arc.

Her voice was so lazy that she didn't even look at Secretary Ji. She opened her mouth and went straight to the theme, "what can I do for you? If it's about sinking a boat, don't say it. I can hear this sentence today. Ye Jingchen asked me, Su Tian asked me. Come and ask me what happened with the sinking boat. Why do you all come to ask me, instead of asking what he did when he went down to the land and sank the boat? " At the end of the day, there was a hint of anger.

Secretary Ji was silent for a while, then handed the newspaper in his hand to thin weaving fog.

"The eye of Zhen thin of the mist of the eyes or looked at him to weave the thin fog of the eye, lift the misty son

Bo Zhiwu's eyes dropped slightly, staring at the newspaper for a long time, and then he took it over. When she took the newspaper, the bold headlines on the front page and the photos with them came into her eyes.

"Ji Jiayan said that Zhen Qingyu enjoyed the Lantern Festival together. It was suspected that a good thing was approaching."

Although it is a distant view, but after zooming in, you can clearly see her expression. When Bo Zhiwu looks at Ji Jiayan, her eyes look like the stars all over the sky in midsummer, which is very dazzling.

That light mood is called joy. Can't hide the joy. Even if the mouth does not say, but the eyes will also reveal the joy.

It was the light that hurt Lu Chenzhou. A long time ago, she would smile at him like that. Until this moment, Lu Chenzhou seemed to wake up. In fact, sometimes, some insisted, which was meaningless.

Yes, four years later, Ji Jiayan has been with her for four years. She has forgotten everything before. Everything has changed. He tried to help her to retrieve the memory of the past, but these, it seems, are in vain.

She can't think of him. I can't remember everything about him.

Thin woven fog in the brain for a moment, the bottom of my heart suddenly disordered up. She was silent for a long time before she said, "you came here to tell me that I was on the front page?"

Secretary Ji shook his head, his face is not very good-looking, thought for a long time, then said: "the President let me tell you a word."

"What?" Thin weaving fog raised her eyes and looked at Secretary Ji with calm eyes.

"He won't wait for you any more." Secretary Ji seems to feel that this is a bit endless. He pauses and adds, "the next words are my selfish. Miss Zhen, I really can't think clearly. To you, the President That's good. Why do you still focus on Ji scriptwriter? "

Secretary Ji's words are intermittent, some words. He was buried in his heart for a long time. Lu Chenzhou's private life, he knew that he should not interfere, but it was at the moment of seeing the headline that he could not help it.

Not waiting for her?

Thin weaving fog for an instant speechless, immediately, and laugh out a voice, as if self mockery, and seems to take a little anger.

Does he have anything to do with himself? Did she ask Lu to wait for her? Lu Chenzhou did not wait for her, no longer pestering her, she could not get it. But at this moment, her heart suddenly felt empty, even a little sad. The bottom of my heart suddenly seems to be inexplicably a gap. Infinite sorrow gushed out of that gap and was about to spread to all parts.

But in the end, it was anger at the bottom of the heart that got the upper hand. In a moment, she returned to normal.

Bo Zhiwu turns her head and looks at Secretary Ji. Her eyes are sharp like a knife. Her eyebrows and eyes are full of cool thin. Four words come out of her mouth. It's four words that hurt people.

"I don't know."

She said this sentence, the window will slowly close, followed by, the car slowly disappeared in the eyes of secretary Ji.

*

"that's what she said?"

Lu Chenzhou is sitting in the office, the mood in his voice is very rare depression and peace. It seems that it was silent for a long time, it was difficult to squeeze out a sentence from the teeth.

The scorching sun outside the window shone in on the sunken boat. His brows were full of tiredness, and his whole body had lost the aggressive air of the past, but showed some depression.

I don't know. The simple four words are enough to strike the heart of Lu Chenzhou. be rather baffling? He said he would not wait for her. In her eyes, it was inexplicable. It's not that you don't love, but four words that are more cruel than you don't love.

Because I have never put it in my heart, I feel puzzled. That's how she trampled on her self-esteem.

Lu Chenzhou suddenly laughed at himself. He suddenly remembered a sentence, when you choose to love someone, you give her the right to hurt yourself.

All over the world, there is only one person who can pull him down from the high and inhuman altar. It's only the mist that can hurt him.Secretary Ji hears Lu Chenzhou's self mocking smile, only feels that the atmosphere in the room has coagulated again. He slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Shen's face, which was not good-looking.

He usually does not smile, a black suit sitting there, will give birth to not angry since the prestige of the atmosphere. But today, he looks depressed, unlike Secretary Ji's Lu Chenzhou.

His throat moved slightly up and down, lifted his lips and tried to open his mouth. However, between the thin lips and micro Zhang, it is rich in the bottom of the heart can not vent the emotion.

When she looked up again, Lu had adjusted her mood. Secretary Ji did not calculate how long it took, perhaps very short, or very long. Speaking again, the tone is extremely calm, but extremely serious, "arrange a blind date for me."

He didn't have to. In other words, sometimes giving up is a kind of accomplishment. At least, it won't embarrass both of them.

When a boy misses the person he wants to marry most, he will become more and more casual, picky because they are not as good as you, casual because it is not you.

Secretary Ji raised his eyes and widened his eyes. His eyes were full of surprise as he followed Lu Chenzhou tightly.

Lu Chenzhou is in a good time. He looks at Secretary Ji calmly. His eyes are the same as usual, but behind the calm, there is pain that no one can understand.

"Anything else?"

Ji Mi Shusheng was afraid that he had heard something wrong. He asked again, "Xiang Blind date? "

Lu Chenzhou nodded slightly and gave a "um" sound. His eyes fell on his contract. With his head down, Secretary Ji can't see his expression, let alone try to figure out his mood.

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