Waiting for you to fall a flower

The driver had already parked the car at the door, and when he saw Tian Feifei coming out, he opened the door respectfully.

Ouyang Mingchen followed, and when he saw Tian Feifei's performance, he suddenly felt that he was in a good mood.

Tian Feifei was obviously still angry, not even saying goodbye to him, just urging the driver to drive quickly.

Ouyang Mingchen finally smiled and suddenly realized that he seemed to be in a really good mood these days.

When another day came, Tian Feifei still saw Ouyang Mingchen's car in the alley.

Was he really used to it? He wasn't surprised at all.

It was still an exquisite breakfast.

The heart was slowly stuffed with happiness.

However, when they arrived at the company, their hearts were still a little congested.

The ground had finally been cleaned up, but the people who saw Tian Feifei were almost as cold as ice.

His heart was heavy, but he was still fighting hard.

The day had finally passed, and I didn't know how happy Ouyang Mingchen was when he said he was going to treat me to a big meal.

Forget it, forget it, everything in this world has its pros and cons.

As long as I'm happy with Ouyang Mingchen, so what?

It's Liu shi's own hotel, on the top floor.

Tian Feifei had never gone up to the top floor before. He really didn't expect that there would be such a good place.

Looking up, there were stars all over the sky, and there was even an illusion that the moment his hand reached out, it would touch the shining stars.

"Do you like it?"

There was a breeze blowing slowly and a gentle voice around her. It turned out that happiness was such a simple thing.

"Yes."

Tian Feifei kept nodding and turned around to wrap his arms around Ouyang Mingchen's neck.

"Tomorrow morning, I like it, I really like it, I really like it."

She circled around gently, but Ouyang Mingchen did not stop her. She was just overjoyed to see her.

On top of that, there was already a feeling as bright as day, but Ouyang Mingchen still insisted that someone send a red candle.

The amber red wine swayed gently in the glass, even with a pleasant face.

I never thought I would live like this one day.

Then Ouyang Mingchen's phone rang.

Ouyang Mingchen thought that he would have dinner with tian Feifei today, so he gave his work phone to his secretary.

At this moment, he brought out a private cell phone, not many people know this number.

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Mingchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

# # # Chapter 47 can I say that you're being too sentimental?

Ouyang Mingchen took out his phone. The number on it was clearly visible.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This number was naturally familiar. Although it was not in the address book, it was very familiar to him. There was a time when he dialed it like crazy.

However, no matter when he called, the only response he received was a cold female voice, "I'm sorry, the subscriber you dialed is turned off."

In the end, Ouyang Mingchen himself did not want to fight, he was really cold.

He had always thought that this number was no longer needed by Lin Qianqian, but he had been using it all along.

What about that time? How do you explain the shutdown during that time?

Back then, she bought her own phones.

At that time, he had always been very casual about his things, but he had always valued Lin Qianqian's things, and she tried to pick out everything she needed.

Therefore, every time he calls, there will be a prompt when the phone is turned on.

However, she did not come back. She should have imagined her anxiety and her pain, but she did not respond.

In that case, why are you calling today?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Mingchen pressed the reject button and sat down again in front of Tian Feifei.

"How about some red wine today?"

Ouyang Mingchen knew Tian Feifei wouldn't drink, but they were in a good mood today. He wanted to have a drink with her under the moon.

Just as he said that, his phone started to ring again.

There's no need to guess. It's Lin Qianqian, of course.

"Ouyang Mingchen, answer it."

Tian Feifei looked at him, his eyes as gentle as water.

She didn't know it was his personal phone and thought it was work.

"It's okay. I'll wait for you to pour me some red wine."

Ouyang Mingchen held back, but when the phone didn't stop, Ouyang Mingchen finally pressed the answer button.

"What the hell happened?"

His voice was cold and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"I'm so happy tomorrow morning."

On a night like this, the voice on the phone actually had an unreal feeling.

"Does your happiness have anything to do with me?"

Tian Feifei looked up at Ouyang Mingchen.

Ouyang Mingchen rarely spoke in such a tone, as cold as that, as cold as that, even to the bone marrow.

"Tomorrow morning."

Lin Qianqian sounded coquettish.

Ouyang Mingchen did not speak.

"Tomorrow morning, after all these years, I always thought that you must have changed your phone number. Today, I was really in the mood to give it a try. I didn't expect it to work. It actually worked."

"And then?"

Ouyang Mingchen stood up slowly and walked away a few steps.

"Tomorrow morning, I remember what you said. You said that this number would never change. You said that you would keep it for me forever. Even if I left you, you wouldn't change this number. That means that you love me forever."

"Really?"

Ouyang Mingchen smiled faintly. Lin Qianqian, can I say that you are actually being sentimental?

When you left, I was really crazy.

The company didn't care, and everything was taken care of.

By the time I finally came to my senses, the company had lost several orders in a row, even its reputation among its peers.

I was really ashamed, so I started working at the company for days and nights.

When the company got on the right track, I missed the flowers again.

I didn't change the number because I had forgotten what I said.

"So, tomorrow morning, are you still in love with me? Tomorrow morning, isn't it?"

Lin Qianqian asked in a tone of anxiety.

"Lin Qianqian, I think you're mistaken. I'm not interested in you at all."

Ouyang Mingchen turned to look at Tian Feifei, who was bored drawing circles on the table, and suddenly wanted to end the call.

"No, tomorrow morning. It's impossible. You said you would love me forever. Tomorrow morning, you said so."

There were probably already tears, sobbing.

Ouyang Mingchen looked down, from where he was standing, and everything on the street seemed as small as it was difficult.

It turns out that in this myriad of worlds, people are really just a little bit.

"Lin Qianqian, you turned around and left. Don't blame me for not waiting."

"Tomorrow morning, I know. In fact, you're still blaming me."

"Lin Qianqian, you're wrong. Because you don't have feelings, you don't have love or hate. Because I have no feelings for you, there is no blame or blame at all."

"No, tomorrow morning, there must be feelings."

On the other side, the question was repeated stubbornly.

Ouyang Mingchen frowned slightly.

Is there really no feelings?

Why is it that listening to her cry now, my heart is as calm as water?

No, it won't.

After all these years with Lin Qianqian, the feelings they had for her had seeped into their blood.

When I said that, I just hated her leaving, hated her leaving quietly.

In fact, I still love her, right?

"Hello, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning..."

Lin Qianqian was still calling on the other end of the phone, and Ouyang Mingchen didn't seem to hear him. He just pressed the end button and went back to his seat.

"Are you hungry? Eat something first, then drink red wine together."

"Okay."

Tian Feifei nodded obediently.

Ouyang Mingchen's heart softened. His hand crossed the table and held Tian Feifei's hand.

The phone on the table began to vibrate again.

Tian Feifei's hand shook slightly, then slipped out of Ouyang Mingchen's hand.

"It's Lin Qianqian."

Just saying a name like that, I don't know how to continue.

How should I introduce Lin Qianqian to Tian Feifei?

His ex-girlfriend?

An ex-girlfriend who had died to the core?

"Oh."

Tian Feifei nodded. "Ouyang Mingchen, I know her."

Tian Feifei said as he looked up at Ouyang Mingchen, asking for credit.

Ouyang Mingchen's heart throbbed with hatred.

Doesn't she care?

How could she not care that her ex-girlfriend called her like that?

Thinking of this, my heart was actually faintly disappointed.

Ouyang Mingchen did not know that Tian Feifei's heart was surging.

When Ouyang Mingchen answered the phone, she seemed to be careless. In fact, only she knew that her ears were standing high.

Although she couldn't hear what was said, it seemed that Ouyang Mingchen's attitude towards Lin Qianqian was not very good.

Hehe, that's enough, isn't it?

As she thought about it, her heart gradually calmed down.

After all, Ouyang Mingchen still valued himself, didn't he, and returned to his opposite side?

However, the phone was relentless and kept vibrating.

Tian Feifei wished Ouyang Mingchen could turn off the phone.

Although if this one was closed and that one was no longer around, there was really something important that was hard to contact and hit him.

But everyone in the secretarial office knew where Ouyang Mingchen was.

However, Ouyang Mingchen didn't turn it off, not even touching the phone, just letting it vibrate.

Finally, the phone stopped, and Tian Feifei even felt Ouyang Mingchen take a long breath.

Then he took the red wine.

To be honest, in such a romantic space, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to look up at the stars and talk about life in such a place.

"Well, don't think about anything. Today, we're so delicious."

As if it was ironic, Ouyang Mingchen's phone gave a "Ding dong" as soon as he said that.

It was a text message.

Tian Feifei was a little annoyed, but he just lowered his head. In the corner of his eyes, he saw that Ouyang Mingchen's finger was already reading the message.

He seemed to be finally angry, then hurriedly pressed a number in the dark.