Holiday days are like clouds in the sky, and the time is gone in the blink of an eye.

He sent Jiang Xinlu back to Maocheng. As soon as he got back to the Institute, Chen Yu heard from his colleagues that someone was looking for him.

Chen Yu asked, "where are the people?"

"Reception room."

Chen Yu turned and went to the reception room. He opened the door and saw Hao Chengsheng sitting in it. He was stunned for a moment. "Mr. Hao."

"Hello, officer Chen." Hao Chengsheng stood up and shook hands with him.

Chen Yu noticed that when he got up, his left leg didn't fall to the ground completely, and all his strength was in his right leg. When he looked again at Dingqing, there was a crutch beside the sofa.

"Mr. Hao, your leg..."

"A little injury, it's all right."

Chen Yu asked, "you're here for Xinlu. She just returned to Maoshi today."

"I know. I'm not looking for her. I'm looking for you."

"To me?" Chen Yu laughed for a while and guessed a few points, "OK, you say it."

Hao Chengsheng did not beat around the Bush and said, "I want to know what happened when Jiang Xinlu just left me four years ago."

As he guessed, but

"Sorry, I don't have the right to tell others her privacy."

"For Jiang Xinlu, I'm no one else."

"I know your relationship with her, but," Chen Yu said, "Xinlu has already rejected you, hasn't she?"

"That's why I came to you and wanted to know why she refused me."

"Didn't she say that?"

"Just saying it's not appropriate."

"She said it's not appropriate, maybe it's really not appropriate."

"Do you know about the high-speed landslide accident five years ago?"

Hao Chengsheng moved his injured left leg forward. "I ran into it, and the leg was injured that time. But if someone didn't save me, maybe I was one of the ones carried out with a white cloth. Do you know who saved me?"

He looked at Chen Yu, slowly spit out three words, "Jiang Xinlu."

"In that weather, in that harsh and dangerous environment, she ran alone, stood in the crowd and called my name. With so many buried cars, she found me at once. Officer Chen, do you think it can be explained by a clever word? Everyone knows that I love Jiang Xinlu, but Jiang Xinlu loves me, only I know. Do you know that feeling? Want to love dare not love, clearly greedy, but absolutely pushed me away, I want to know why? "

Chen Yu took out his cigarette case and handed him one. He lit his cigarette and took a sip between his fingers. He didn't speak.

"She has chamber of Secrets syndrome. Trapped in the elevator, she will go crazy. She doesn't like physical contact with people. If she does intimate things by force, she will faint..."

Chen Yumei frowned and said, "did you force her?"

"You know all her faults, don't you?"

Chen Yu corrected the topic and said, "did you force her?"

"... now she's normal in that respect."

Chen Yu opened his eyes wide, "normal? Is that really good? "

Hao Chengsheng was a little displeased. "How much do you know? No matter how good the relationship is, after all, there are differences between men and women. About privacy, officer Chen, are you a little too much? "

The topic is a bit awkward. They didn't make it very clear.

Chen Yu said, "since you know she has a heart knot, don't force her. Take your time. She's the bravest and strongest girl I've ever seen. I'm sure she'll beat the devil. "

"You really won't tell me anything?"

"Without Xinlu's consent, I can't say anything. If you really want to be nice to her, give her time to figure it out." Chen Yu said, "some things, the timing is not right, how can not be forced, once it happens, everything is easy to do, Mr. Hao, feelings are the same, can not be forced, I mean not you, is her own, you know what I mean?"

Hao Chengsheng is a smart man. Of course, she can understand. If Jiang Xinlu really loves him, one day she will defeat the devil and stay with him. Before that, if she is reluctant, it will backfire.

"I see, officer Chen," Hao Chengsheng stood up. "Thank you for telling me so much. I'm leaving."

Chen Yu takes Hao Chengsheng out to see him get into the car and go away. He stands on the side of the road and watches the car go away. He has some feelings in his heart. Jiang Xinlu often says that he is the most important person in her life. In fact, he is not. Her real person should be Hao Chengsheng.

——

In spring, everything recovers. A new year is coming. Everything is on track. Only Jiang Xinlu is worried.

Business was bad years ago, but it was even worse after the new year. Meilianshi didn't let them sell on consignment any more. She said that they didn't agree with it, and they couldn't help it.

Kuang Ximei is very angry and wants to go to the person in charge to make a theory. At the beginning of the discussion, the other party didn't have this attitude. They not only welcomed each other with a smile, but also assured them that as long as Meilian poetry existed for one day, Xinmei essential oil soap could be sold on consignment. Anyway, it was a win-win situation. Why not? It's only how long after that, when they disagree with each other, they slap their faces. Who knows which one is above.

Jiang Xinlu held her, "forget it, Meilian poetry should be dead, let's think of another way."

Kuang Ximei yelled, "I went to talk about it at the beginning, and they agreed well..."

"At the beginning, you and HEDY went to talk about it together. With him, of course, it's no problem. Now you're not Mrs. he. People may not buy your face."

Kuang Ximei was dumb. After a while, she murmured, "what's the world?"

"It's the world. It's hard to do anything without contacts in business."

Kuang Ximei lay on the table, "what shall we do now?"

"Take your time," Jiang Xinlu said. "I told you before that those small shops on the street specializing in skin care products can try."

"OK," sighed Kuang. "I'll take samples with me and try them every family."

"Let's run separately," Jiang Xinlu said. "Do you ride a bike? If you want to ride, I'll take the bus. "

"You can ride. I'll take the bus," said Kuang, taking some soap into her bag and waving to her. "Let's go."

Jiang Xinlu answered, carrying a bag to the courtyard to push the electric car. It rains in autumn and winter, but it still rains in spring. Fortunately, it doesn't rain much. She wears a helmet and doesn't take the rain seriously.

When she got to the street, whenever she saw a shop selling skin care products, she stopped and went to the shop to talk with her bag.

Xinmei essential oil soap is not well-known. Most people don't pay much attention to it. Some people dismiss her on the pretext that the boss is not here and can't be the owner. Some directly dislike that her soap is not a brand product, which will lower the level of the store, while others leave two pieces symbolically, saying that they tried them first.

Jiang Xinlu has been in business before. It's good to know that if she runs ten companies like this, she can get one. She has no choice but to spread the net widely. The market is very big, but it is very difficult to open the market. She is a small business, can't afford to do advertising, can't afford to hire a star spokesperson, and can only rely on her own two legs to run.

She ran from the afternoon to the evening, ate a bowl of flour in a small shop on the street, and ran two streets. Until many shops closed and the street became cold, she rode back by electric car.

It's chilly in spring. The wind is blowing on her face. It's like a knife wringing her face. It's so cold and painful. Coupled with the rain, her vision is easily blurred. Jiang Xinlu just reached out and wiped her face, but she doesn't know what's going on. The tire suddenly slipped. She quickly grabbed the handle of the car, but it was too late. She even fell on the wet ground.

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