Chapter 59

Nangong Qi hugged the pillow on the sofa and curled up on it. It seemed that only in this way could she protect herself.

Suddenly I felt so tired. There seemed to be something in my eyes that kept falling down, one by one, just like the broken pearl, scattered all over the ground and refused to stop.

When she touched it with her hand, her face was all wet, there were tears on it, and she wet the pillow in her arms.

So many years of feelings ended. She has been with Wang Ze since the green years.

Women have always been sentimental creatures, and women without feelings are like kites with broken lines, rootless and floating all day.

Nangong Qi, who suddenly lost her feelings, felt that life didn't seem so interesting. She worked hard just to be better with Wang Ze in the future.

When a woman loses her dependence, she feels that her struggle is meaningless. Although Nangong Qi doesn't think her struggle is meaningless, her heart is still filled with a sense of loss.

"Jingling bell..." another bell rang. Nangong Qi didn't want to get up and open the door again, didn't want to contact anyone, and didn't want someone to disturb her, but she still opened the door in wukenaike area.

"Nangong Qi, did you catch a cold better? I'm afraid you didn't eat, so I bought some snacks and ordered to come over."

It was he Junxi who looked at Nangong Qi with tears on his face. He Junxi felt pity for him instantly, but he didn't show it. His words were still polite.

"Thank you, I can't eat it. Take it away!" Nangong Qi looked at he Junxi with a smile on her mouth. Although she didn't want to refuse his kindness, she was really in no mood and couldn't eat it.

"Have you talked with Wang Ze?" he Junxi asked.

"Well, we broke up and have nothing to do with it anymore," Nangong Qi said.

"The past is over. Don't think about it. You don't want to go to the company with me these days. I'll give you a few days off." although he Junxi hopes Nangong Qi to forget Wang Ze quickly, he understands that he can't force it. It's better to take Nangong Qi a few days off to let her adjust her mood.

"Thank you." Nangong Qi didn't say much. She was really not in the mood to talk.

"Take the supper. At least eat some. The body is your own." he Junxi handed the supper to Nangong Qi.

"Thank you. I'm fine. I'll go to work on time tomorrow." Nangong Qi thinks she has to work since she got he Junxi's salary. She also expects he Junxi to get excellent qualifications.

"Don't force yourself. Have a rest early." he Junxi doesn't want to disturb Nangong Qi too much. She looks very tired now.

"Well, goodbye." Nangong Qi closed the door and entered the house.

He Junxi didn't enter the door. Then he opened the door and sat in. He didn't drive away immediately. He didn't want to say more words with Nangong Qi, but he was a little distressed for her. Looking at the light in Nangong Qi's house through the window, he Junxi fell into meditation again

Although Nangong Qi was very tired, she was not sleepy. She lay in bed and looked at the ceiling, so she decided to clean her home. Looking at the space where Wang zecun had left traces, she gave up cleaning.

Women are not only sentimental creatures, but also fickle creatures. Nangong Qi has not broken this eternal truth.

In the clear morning, a wisp of sunshine poured into the window, bringing warmth to the people sleeping in bed.

I don't know what kind of dream nangongqi had. A small face is full of tangled expressions.

The sun shines on Nangong Qi's face. Nangong Qi wakes up and looks at the alarm clock on the table. It's already nine o'clock. " Oh, I went. It's nine o'clock and I'm late for work. " Nangong Qi muttered.

After a sleep, I feel much better. Although I don't sleep well and often dream, I'm in good spirits when I'm full.

Nangong Qi hurried to wash, make up, pick up her handbag and drive to he's enterprise. She is really incompetent as a psychologist. She has worked for more than a month. She hasn't found out the disease and etiology of Zhao he Junxi's mental illness, let alone treatment. She is really ashamed of her education.

When he Junxi arrived at the office, he didn't see Nangong Qi. He thought she wouldn't come, so he got up to deal with the company's affairs and planned to see Nangong Qi after work.

"Good morning, Mr. He." Nangong Qi walked into the office and saw he Junxi dealing with things and greeted him with a smile.

As the story tells, the three people in prison made three different choices. She realized that what kind of choice determines what kind of life. Today's life is determined by the choices of the past, and today's choices will also determine the future.

Nangong Qi thought for a long time last night. Wang Ze has become his past style. Although she often thinks of him, she believes she will slowly forget Wang Ze. It's just a matter of time. She still has work and family. In addition to Wang Ze, she also has a lot. She can't let herself down. Love is important, but life is equally important.

"You can still remember me as a patient, which means you have adjusted." he Junxi teased himself. He was glad Nangong Qi didn't immerse herself in the mood of lovelorn for too long.

"That's right. The salary you give now is five times my original salary. People die for money and birds die for food. Do you think so, Mr. He." Nangong Qi also joked.

"Have you had breakfast? Is your cold better?" he Junxi said, got up and walked to Nangong Qi, touched Nangong Qi's forehead with his hand, and then touched his own.

Nangong Qi felt the waste heat on her forehead, and her face turned red unconsciously. She quietly lowered her head and looked at her toes

"The forehead is still a little hot," he Junxi said.

"I'm a doctor myself. It's OK. A fever can improve resistance." Nangong Qi was a little uncomfortable looking at he Junxi's slightly changed attitude.

"So... Did you eat?" he Junxi asked.

"I haven't eaten yet. I slept late last night, so I got up late in the morning." Nangong Qi said.

"HMM." he Junxi then called his assistant Amin and asked him to buy two more chatty porridge and some other snacks. Then he said to Nangong Qi, "I didn't eat in the morning. You'll eat with me later."

"Er, Mr. He, you..." Nangong Qi never found that he Junxi had breakfast at 10 a.m. according to his assistant Amin and Secretary Amy, he Junxi's living habits have always been very good and self disciplined, so there is almost no such thing as eating breakfast at 10 a.m.

"Why? You don't want to?" he Junxi asked Nangong Qi.

"No, no, how can I not? It's my honor to have dinner with Mr. He." Nangong Qi flattered.