Such an episode only made Ji Heng uneasy for a moment, and then he didn't care.

Saturday night.

In view of the subsequent legal holiday, this Saturday has become a legal "overtime day" for almost all enterprises. When Ji Heng got off work, he called Lanxi and gently explained to her, "the evening can't pass. Have a good time."

Lanxi was stunned: "I heard Xiao Ke say I want to work overtime, but isn't it work now?"

"The boss has entertainment. Go and be a foil," Ji Heng said with a smile. "Where's your little mu? Good or not?"

Lan Xi smiled sweetly when he heard this and stretched out the receiver: "listen."

Like a voice from distant space——

The pink baby arched into a small group on the sofa, screaming and laughing, refusing mu Yanchen to change her birthday dress. Mu Yanchen's simple actions tossed sweat all over her. Her small bones were soft and afraid that it would hurt her. He had compassion and spear shield in his eyes. Only by coaxing repeatedly could he help her put on her clothes.

Little Mu Mu shouted "Dad" clearly, lying on his shoulder to pick his mouth. He had to promise to stop every time he shouted.

Ji Heng listened to the happy voice faintly, and a few bitterness appeared in the smile at the corners of his mouth.

"I sent the present. Happy birthday to her“

"Thank you, senior." Lanxi replied with a sincere smile.

……

The wine tables crisscross.

Ji Heng always said little. After three rounds of wine, he was slightly drunk. He lifted his eyes and glanced at Qiao Qiyang's direction.

In addition to his handsome defiance, he had a little more arrogant self-confidence and charming smile. He was very eye-catching under the dazzling incandescent light. However, Ji Heng saw that he seemed to have changed his habit. He used his left hand for holding wine glasses, chopsticks and even holding women.

A pot of slightly heavy hot tea was brought up, Qiao Qiyang's thick eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his mouth aroused a charming smile. He took up the tea with his left hand and poured it to the other party. He made a lot of laughs and sat with him in the wine field in the past two years.

The company is getting bigger and better. Everything is worth it.

Maybe only Ji Heng saw it, or maybe everyone saw it. His hand was a little unstable, and the green tendons in the wrist bone burst and trembled.

Ji Heng's eyelids jumped heavily!

At the end of the banquet, the crowd dispersed. Qiao Qiyang ordered the driver to send the other party's boss away and sent several women from the public relations department back. They were slightly drunk. Branda didn't drink and sent them back together.

All the way, Qiao Qiyang leaned back on the back seat with his elbows resting on his forehead.

Branda frowned and handed over the antidote and mineral water in the car. Qiao Qiyang sat up vaguely and took it with his left hand. Under the dim light, he saw that he was not feeling well.

"Why do you keep using your left hand since it's inconvenient?" Ji Heng helped him and asked in a faint tone.

Qiao Qiyang made a move.

In fact, few people know about his hand injury. The incident in City C made song's mother avoid it in every way. She even avoided it when she arranged for him to think of you. But Qiao Qiyang smiled and pointed it out when he liked it. Although it can't be said to be disabled, it's inconvenient to live after all. It's always bad to drag other girls down in the future.

Song's mother was so angry that she smoked. She didn't know that she had lost her temper with him hundreds of times at home. He smiled and still didn't repent.

"The wound can't be covered, otherwise it must be rotten," said Qiao Qiyang in a hoarse voice with his cold eyes, unscrewing the mineral water bottle and pouring a big mouth, "... The more you don't use it, the more you care, and then what should be good will be better all your life."

The last few words he said were as angry as a hairspring. He sounded tired, but his cold eyes woke up a little bit.

Ji Heng's face turned white.

"It doesn't seem so, does it?" he asked suddenly.

He sat up slowly. Ji Heng said firmly and slowly in his eyes, "I remember asking Lanxi at that time. She told me that in fact, your broken tendons have been connected, and what you can't connect is just nerves." he paused for a long time, "... That is to say, it won't be better."

Just like people can change cornea when their eyes are broken, but if the visual nerve shrinks and disappears completely, even the most high-end doctors are helpless.

I feel the wound. I can feel it every time I feel weak or weak, or pain.

He said he didn't want to care.

But he is the one who cares the most. He should always use it to remind himself of the origin of the pain. Remind himself that the painful wound left by someone on his body is like cinnabar branded on his chest.

Qiao Qiyang's face changed.

"So you'd better protect it, don't you think?" Ji Heng gave his suggestion faintly in a dumb voice.

The car was driving quietly. Qiao Qiyang took a few more drinks from the mineral water bottle. His eyes were scarlet and smiled strangely.

In front of her, branda frowned and became curious: "tendons? What tendons?"

She didn't understand

There was no sound behind.

"Turn left at the intersection." Qiao Qiyang leaned back gracefully with a smile. He didn't seem to have the mind to be pierced and covered up. Some were just a little sad.

Speechless all the way.

When he got off the bus, Qiao Qiyang still had a proud and rebellious breath. With a trace of drunkenness, he told them not to wander around late and go back to bed early. When I turned to the apartment, I was gradually awakened by the cold wind, and a slender and petite figure greeted me from the cold and windy apartment, with a sweet smile on his face. Qiao Qiyang looked a little impatient. He said a few words to the girl and walked forward.

The girl was surprised and grabbed his hand. Qiao Qiyang was more and more impatient to get rid of it. After earning it several times, he was dragged by him. He was stunned. A pair of cold eyes that wanted to eat people stared at her with murderous spirit. The girl's eyes were bright and full of fearless love.

Branda smiled and hit the steering wheel: "what a romantic drama."

Ji Heng finally glanced at the girl with a warm smile in her eyes, stepped forward in Qiao Qiyang's sarcasm, and said a tough but sweet word in his ear. The frost on Qiao Qiyang's face had not faded, but there was a trace of movement in her eyes.

The car slipped into the driveway in the dark night, completely blocking the scene behind.

……

Ji Heng realized that he was being followed three days later.

In the office, to meetings, even to the bathroom, even into the elevator, there are a pair of eyes staring at themselves. He came back from meeting customers outside. When he was about to enter the office, he paused and didn't go in. Then a soft body hit him hard.

"...." Ji Heng steadied his steps and heard the sad breath behind him.

Gracefully retracted his hand, he calmly turned and stared at the little girl with her forehead covered in front of him, and said, "what are you looking for me?"

The little girl's face turned red and white and shut up.

Ji Heng frowned slightly: "that's all right?"

The expression on the little girl's face was more tangled, from red to cyan.

Ji Heng nodded: "I went first."

"That..." the little girl finally opened her mouth in a hurry, her face flushed, "I want to change the group!"

Ji Heng slowly stood still and looked at her face as if he could think of something: "why?"

"When you change to group A, you are the team leader. The men are more open-minded and don't care about every detail. In particular, some male supervisors also like such a beautiful little girl. They look good, occasionally use hidden rules and get a high salary."

Ji Heng's face darkened slowly. He looked at her face and asked slowly, "do you know how old I am?"

Little girl: "??"

"I'm not interested in young teeth," he said faintly.

Little girl: "......"

"I have many other advantages. I'm Frank, obedient, sharp and smart..." she began to say.

Ji Heng looked at her with cold eyes.

The little girl was suddenly depressed: "well, I admit that I can't stay in group B. our team leader said I'd either go away or change the world. My conscience is not that I want to jump over. She hates me..."

After she finished in one breath, her whole body was like a bone.

Ji Heng narrowed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice after a long time: "go back to work and talk about it at noon."

……

In the quiet corridor.

The green safety passage light was on for 24 hours. The little girl came in with a bag of beef rice, sat next to him and began to eat.

"Director, do I need to bribe you to enter group A?"

"No need."

"Oh, good." she likes beef best. It doesn't need to be divided into half or something.

"Director, listen to what you mean, you seem very big. Why can't I see that? Do you have thirty?"

"No."

"How big can that be?" the little girl hissed. "I'm not young either. I'm twenty-three."

Ji Heng paused and stopped his chopsticks.

He glanced at the green light in the light tube of the safety passage next to him. He remembered that Lanxi liked to sit here at night to catch up with the design draft. It didn't seem long ago, but he felt that it had been many years.

"People may not be old. The heart is old." he took back his eyes and said faintly.

The little girl burst out laughing and swept the grains of rice falling from her body, "Old what, only you who have been hurt by emotion are so hypocritical. My little nephew is in the third grade of primary school. He goes home and tells me how you, an old woman of the last century, can understand the sadness of an old man after 00. The reason is that his little girlfriend ran away with a boy one year younger than him, ha ha..."

Ji Heng looked at her coldly, and she didn't dare to laugh any more.

After a small moment of prudence and silence, the little girl pushed him with her elbow, smiled and said to him solemnly: "Director, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't choose the one you like. It doesn't prove that you are bad, let alone that you will be incompetent in love in the future. You can see from me that I have been hurt. When I was 20, I liked a man. He spoiled me, loved me, protected me, and called me baby when he hurt me. I thought I could spend my life with him..."

"Then?" Ji Heng raised his eyes lightly.

"Then I don't know he has a wife," the little girl spread her hands and smiled sadly. "He also wanted me to keep quiet and tell me that it's good to be an underground mistress. Now many girls can't do it. Men will get bad. Those who don't have money are bad because they don't have capital, and those who have money are bad in the dark."

He narrowed his eyes. "Do you think so?"

The little girl patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I know it's wrong to think so, just like you will always think that you can't find a kind of love that can be stronger than before. The second half of your life can't be wronged to be with people you don't love, just like my life can't be disappointed with men all over the world. We should live with hope and believe that it will be better than before, don't you think?"

The softest part of his heart was severely touched. Ji Heng turned white and looked at her.

After a long time, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were very gentle: "how many things did you investigate before you came to discuss the change of group with me?"

The little girl turned pale and dared not speak.

"Seems to have done a lot of homework?"

"Qian Yuanbao, you didn't bribe me with material or flesh. You chose to bribe me with spirit, huh?"

The little girl looked at the ceiling with her chopsticks.

"I didn't bribe you. The story I just told is true. Spiritual bribery also needs a price."

Ji Heng sneered.

The meal was almost finished. He got up, stood up, looked coldly at her head and went down the steps.

The little girl was worried: "director, can I change the group?"

"In the afternoon, hand over with your group, and then go to my office to get your new task." he left a cold sentence and walked away.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then excitedly raised her hands and jumped up: "ah -!!!! I see, thank you!"

……

The open corridor was full of silence, and I could only hear my own footsteps.

——In fact, the one you like doesn't have a choice in the end. It doesn't matter;

——It's not to prove you're bad;

——It doesn't prove that you will be incompetent in the future.

The second half of your life can't be wronged to be with people you don't love, just like my life can't be disappointed with men all over the world. We should live with hope and believe that it will be better than before.

These words repeatedly hovered in Ji Heng's mind. Obviously, they were plain and light, but they still made his eyes slightly wet. He stepped on his footsteps all the way and silently recited these words. He only felt that the road ahead seemed to be more and more smooth, wider and brighter, and gradually his heart seemed to warm the sun.

……

thank you.

thank you.

……

Midnight dream drunk.

After lying in the apartment for a long time, he was still very uncomfortable. His whole body was burning like fire. Qiao Qiyang frowned slightly. His slender fingers rubbed his eyebrows to relieve his drunkenness. It was better after a long time. He grabbed the clock next to him and looked at it. It was less than 11 o'clock. He thought that the party might not have ended at this time.

I didn't know her new home number, so I had to call her subordinate's number and ask her to transfer it to Lanxi.

The apartment in such a large new area is full of chaos, all of which are candles, colored paper and messy gifts after the celebration. Xiao Ke has stepped out, listened to the phone, ran in again, and secretly handed the phone to Lanxi.

Lanxi cleaned up the sleeping little Mu Mu, flashed a strange look in her eyes, and answered the phone.

"Happy birthday," he said hoarsely.

Lan Xi was stunned and hurriedly responded: "thank you."

"I didn't tell you," he said coldly.

"... oh." Lanxi has long been used to his temper, "then I thank you for my baby."

"Do you blame me for not giving gifts?"

"No," Lanxi smiled. "She received a gift today, and she didn't want that one. Don't care."

Qiao Qiyang felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned, stretched out his hand to untie his tie, sat up in a different position and said in a dumb voice, "I tell you, in fact, you're very bad. Do you know what you missed? Do you know how good I may be? Do you know how many women like me outside now? Do you feel bad about losing someone who can even give you your life?"

Lanxi felt sad. He knew he was drunk, but his heart still hurt.

Qiao Qiyang's eyes were a little scarlet: "don't you believe it? Let me tell you, there was a woman downstairs who confessed to me just now. Guess what she told me? She said she knew my left hand was bad. She didn't care. Later, she used herself as her left hand for me."

There was silence on the phone.

"Lanxi, I tell you this not to remind you of it, nor to tell you who I want to be with from now on - I just want you to listen, listen, how good and worthy of love I am. It's your loss that you mu Lanxi didn't choose me," he said with scarlet eyes and slightly gnashing teeth, "You don't have to worry about me in the future, because I will be very good and much better than you think, you know?"

"..." Lan Xi gently covered his mouth and didn't say anything.

Xiao Ke stood next to Lanxi, looked at the trembling tears in her eyes, and then laughed again. I don't know whether she wants to cry or laugh.

The smile in the tears was very bright and moving. Xiao Ke looked slightly stunned beside him.

Half a day later, she answered the phone calmly: "what did we Joe always say?"

Lanxi sucked his nose. His clear eyes were washed by tears and became clearer. He smiled and said in a dumb voice, "nothing. He told me that I made a stupid choice and I lost."

"Ah???" Xiao Ke didn't understand.

"Let's go. I'll take you downstairs," Lan Xi picked up a coat. "If you're familiar with the president's assistant, Miss Li, tell her that Qiao Qiyang was too drunk and uncomfortable last night. Don't arrange too heavy a trip for him tomorrow."

"Oh... OK, that's no problem." Xiao Ke went downstairs with her.

The cold wind hunting downstairs.

Lanxi and other taxis slowly drove out and walked away. The slender figure paced gently under the night sky. The night was very cold. She was stunned and thought about today's two phones. She was slightly distracted. All kinds of messy thoughts wandered in her mind. After a long time, she heard the mobile phone in her pocket. She took it out and looked. The night wind lifted her hair and covered her eyes, But she could still see the word "husband" flashing on it. She suddenly pursed a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth, as if she could imagine mu Yanchen looking for a circle and didn't find her. While making a phone call, she bent down to cover little Mu Mu with a blanket. She didn't answer, but smiled, wrapped her windbreaker tightly and trotted all the way to the corridor.

——That's where she belongs for love and happiness in her life.

And those who are still scattered everywhere will one day have their own belonging.

That night, the stars shone all over the city.

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O∩_ ∩ O ~ ~ ~ this is the end of the article. Thank you for your support all the way. Finally, this article has a special meaning. Not everyone we meet in life will fall in love with us, but we must thank those noble people who give us understanding and warmth, because they will make us love more hopeful and courageous next time.

There have been many ideas for writing an article, but few have been finally implemented (of course, it has something to do with my creative mood. Some of the original ideas have been written ~ ~ ~), I still hope you will have a good time. If there is a new article, you will be notified in the introduction and message area ~ ~, so I love you ~!!

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