"You are not deceiving yourself, are you?" Manla still can't believe what Gu Yan said.

"I've been divorced once, and I'll be very careful when I face my feelings again. I won't follow him with roses like an 18-year-old girl, so you can rest assured." Gu Yan vowed.

Manla could only nod, yes! They are not children any more. They have the ability to take responsibility for their actions.

Manla was supposed to stay, but the boss of the company suddenly called her to go back to work overtime. Manla had no capital to resist. Even if it was the weekend tomorrow, she could only go back on the earliest plane with a full body of wine.

It's already four o'clock in the morning to see off Manla. Since tomorrow is the weekend, it's all night! Gu Yan found out his favorite step in the student period and watched it with relish.

However, Gu Yan still failed to fulfill his promise. I don't know if this film has been seen too many times. She unconsciously lies on the sofa and sleeps in the past. Fortunately, Gu Yan has a good sleep because she has left the quilt on the sofa.

Mo Yi morning has been away for two days, but so far has not contacted her. Gu Yan is vaguely worried.

At the weekly summing up meeting, Jiang Jingcheng was talking about the problems that had arisen this week and the problems to be solved next. "The solution of our project should meet the requirements of customers to the maximum extent, and we can't listen to his arrangement at will. We also need to have our own bottom line. How about complacency?"

"Ah Gu Yan's eyes have been staring at the document, the mind has already run to the clouds. "Well, you're right!" Gu Yan didn't know what jiangjingcheng had just said, but in full view of the public, Gu Yan said in embarrassment according to his meaning.

Jiang Jingcheng couldn't help laughing. OK! Jiang Jingcheng saw that their boss didn't want to hold a meeting any more, so he called the meeting to a close and let everyone busy with their work.

"Gu Yan, what's the matter with you?" Gu Yan ran away after the meeting. It was really humiliating. Jiang Jingcheng follows Gu Yan's hasty pace.

"Ah Gu Yan covers his face and keeps Jiang Jingcheng away from him. "It's about meetings! Otherwise, what else could happen? Didn't you listen carefully when you just had a meeting? " Jiang Jingcheng pretended to be puzzled.

"Yes! "Gu Yan took away the folder in front of her and showed her face flushed with embarrassment.

This time, Jiang Jingcheng took the folder and covered his face with a smile.

Gu Yan looked at her like this and gave him a huge white eye, "if you want to laugh, just smile, what are you doing with your wrinkling?"

"I'm afraid you'll deduct my salary?" Jiangjingcheng poor road.

Gu Yan ignored him and went to the office. "What's the matter with you? Every day absent-minded, you as a boss are like this, not to mention the company's employees. " Jiang Jingcheng kindly reminds her that her recent performance as a person in charge is really poor.

"I don't know!" Gu Yan lowered her head, and her black hair slipped over her shoulder and fell on her face, covering her pretty face.

Jiang Jingcheng did not press her step by step, leaving her a space for her to think about what she really wanted and how to balance the relationship between work and life.

Mo Yichen has no news for a long time. Gu Yan can't work well or live a good life. Bi Ruo says that now Gu Yan holds a knife in his right hand and a potato in his left hand. He just puts it in the same place as before, allowing the hour and minute hands to rotate. Gu Yan does not move.

Gu Yan impatiently put down the things in her hands and went around the room. She hated the feeling that she had lost control of herself. She felt that she was living like a piece of duckweed floating at will and could not control her own route. Gu Yan thought that her antipathy to herself was getting worse, so she sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. It was the international channel that was reporting the news of r country. Gu Yan had such a great interest in news for the first time, but the more she saw it, the more boring she felt. It was all things that had nothing to do with her, and there was no news about Mo Yichen.

Gu Yan turned off the TV and picked up the mobile phone screen saver to make the three of them and beautiful pictures. How annoying! Gu Yan thought in his heart. Now it's not just him, but every place where Gu Yan is, it seems that you can find Mo Yichen's figure. Gu Yan throws down his mobile phone and leans on the sofa. The third day, there is still no news of him. Is mo Yichen there OK? The feeling of concern, such as this thick autumn, slowly surges up in my heart, leaving ripples in Gu Yan's heart for a long time.

"What are you doing here?" My uncle's face is black.

The person he was talking to was his nephew. At the moment, he was forced to kneel in front of his little uncle like a pool of blood. His eyes had been dug out, and a line of blood and tears hung on his face, which had been dried, but there was no sign of falling off.

"Do you want to say it or not?" A bright and sharp knife rest was around his neck.

Ink Yi morning spat a spit, but more like a spit of blood, "how, afraid?"

"Ha ha ha..." Mo Yichen has been dying, but the laughter still makes his little uncle feel afraid.His little uncle hated his self conceited appearance that he was so high that he died in the shower. He waved his hand and indicated that he could do it. The sharp blade did not cut through the throat artery of Mo Yi Chen. Twenty nail clippers were ready to be put in place. At this command, 20 fingernails left its destination.

"Ah Mo Yi morning sends out the shrill roar, which is extremely tragic.

Mo Yi morning can no longer stand on the ground, all over convulsion. And all this Gu Yan is watching. She can not make a sound, can only look at silence, tears flow out of blood.

Mo Yichen's little uncle looked at Mo Yichen, only a trace of breath was still struggling, felt a little funny, and kicked him, "did him!" The tone is casual, just like watching a fish in farmhouse and saying to the chef.

"No!" Gu Yan finally made a voice. Gu Yan sat on the sofa, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Gu Yan gasped. Fortunately, it was a dream, but it was not true.

Gu Yan buried his face between his knees and sobbed. What's the matter with you, let me have your news, OK!

Country R is stronger than the country where Gu Yan is now, and has the freedom to hold guns. It is a country where money can be used to push ghosts. Therefore, it is not impossible to have everything in the dream happen in real life.

Gu Yan no longer sleepy, had to stare at the dark circles to go to work. In the afternoon tea time, when she was chatting and laughing with her colleagues, her mobile phone kept ringing and opened it to see a series of photos.

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