Zhang Rou was silent for a moment, and a smile came out of her mouth. "No, he didn't embarrass me. It's clear. Don't worry. I'll take good care of myself."

Zhao ChuChu could see that Zhang Rou's smile was forced.

"Miss Zhang, anyway, I hope you must protect yourself. You are still young and the days ahead will be long. Don't waste your mind on people who are not worth it."

Zhang rouhong's eyes, "thank you, clear."

Seeing Zhang Rou off, Zhang ChuChu is stunned in front of the French window for a long time. The wind and snow outside the window are still. This winter seems to be immersed in the severe cold, but it can't compare with the coldness of the people. In Zhang Rou's eyes, that home is the real winter.

Zhao ChuChu sympathizes with Zhang Rou, but apart from verbal comfort, she can do very little. What can really help her solve the problem from the root is only Lu Xingdao. Only after divorce can Zhang Rou escape from that cold winter.

Thinking of Lu Xingdao, Zhao ChuChu felt a trace of guilt. Before, he deliberately alienated Zhang Rou because of his words. Now he thought calmly, Zhao ChuChu felt that he was really ridiculous.

"Clear, what do you think?" A sweet woman's voice came from behind.

Zhao ChuChu came back and saw Lili come in. "Here you are, sit down."

"No, I just send you a document by the way, and the performance schedule of this month is out. Ding Chen is the performance champion of this month." Lili said and put the documents in her hand on Zhao ChuChu's desk.

Zhao ChuChu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "isn't it? Is he really a performance champion? "

"It's really him." Lily affirmed.

Zhao ChuChu was stunned for a moment before laughing, "Ding Chen came out of the new man. He can have today's achievements and your credit. It's hard."

"It's not hard. I like training new people." Lili sighed, looked at her watch and said, "well, no, you said. I have another meeting. Let's go."

"OK." Watching Lili go away, Zhao ChuChu's face showed incredible. Ding Chen actually won the performance champion, which shocked Zhao ChuChu.

Although Ding Chen's ability is top among this group of newcomers, there are many experienced and experienced employees in the marketing department. It is not easy for a newcomer to surpass the old employees, let alone break out of the siege and climb to the highest place.

"How did he do it?" Zhao ChuChu whispered to himself, full of doubts. Although he couldn't believe it, he had to accept the fact that Ding Chen would move to her office.

Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, Lu Xing's warm Memorial Day is coming, just on Saturday.

It seems that the wind and snow can't sleep. On Friday night, when Zhao Chu drove home from overtime, it was close to 10 o'clock. Originally, he wanted to call Lu Xinggui to discuss going to the cemetery to see Lu xingnuan tomorrow, but he was worried that Lu Xinggui had rested. After hesitating several times, Zhao ChuChu finally put down his mobile phone.

The wind in the underground parking lot shuttled wantonly and roared. It was like slapping on the face. It hurt. Zhao ChuChu wrapped his clothes tightly and entered the elevator.

When the elevator door opened again, Zhao ChuChu saw Lu Xinggui. He leaned against the wall at his door, his eyes drooping, and his face was slightly decadent.

The pale light poured down from the ceiling and saw him shrouded in it. In the long corridor, he stood there quietly, with endless loneliness.

Zhao ChuChu suddenly felt sour in his heart and walked over, "star track, how do you..."

Before Zhao ChuChu finished speaking, Lu Xinggui took him into his arms and hugged her tightly. Lu Xinggui hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to rub Zhao ChuChu into his body.

Zhao ChuChu didn't dare to speak. Lu Xingdao's loneliness and sadness were so strong that she drowned her whole person at once. Her nose was sour and her eyes were filled with tears unknowingly.

"I've been away for a year." Lu Xingdao whispered in Zhao ChuChu's ear, with a hoarse and low voice.

Zhao ChuChu couldn't help it any more. Tears burst into her eyes and fell on Lu Xinggui's shoulder. She missed Lu Xingyu as much as Lu Xinggui. But when people went, how could they come back.

The cold wind was cold and cold. It squeezed in through the narrow window and shuttled wantonly in the corridor.

Lu Xingdao loosened Zhao ChuChu and said softly, "it's cold outside. Go inside."

"OK, I'll cook supper for you." Zhao ChuChu took out his key and opened the door, "come in."

Lu Xingdao shook his head slightly, "no, I'm just worried about you. Come and see you. Go in and I'll go first."

Zhao ChuChu was slightly stunned. There was a faint loss in his eyes. "Star track, you... Don't you really come in and sit down for a while? I also want to talk to you about going to see warm things tomorrow. "

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Lu Xinggui said, reaching out and gently rubbing Zhao ChuChu's head, gently said, "go in and don't catch a cold."

Zhao ChuChu was reluctant to give up. He looked at Lu Xingdao for a long time and said, "pay attention to safety on the road."

"OK, good night." After that, Lu Xingdao turned and left.

Watching Lu Xingdao enter the elevator, Zhao ChuChu whispered "good night" and entered the house.

The deeper the night, the heavier the wind and snow. Zhao ChuChu didn't want to cook late at night. After hasty washing, he got into the quilt, tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep.

The winter night was too long to see the edge.

The next morning, Zhao ChuChu got up before the alarm clock rang. He picked up a black coat, went out and turned left. He went to a nearby florist and bought a bunch of white roses, Lu xingnuan's favorite flower.

Just out of the florist, Lu Xingdao called.

Zhao ChuChu walked to the door of the community and saw Lu Xinggui from a distance. Lu Xinggui stood by the door, dressed in black and solemn, adding a touch of sadness in the heavy snow.

Zhao ChuChu trotted over. "It's so cold outside. Why don't you wait in the car?"

Lu Xingdao saw the white rose in Zhao ChuChu's hand. After a moment of silence, the corners of his lips hooked up a reluctant smile and said gently, "get in the car."

Zhao ChuChu nodded and sat on the co pilot. He turned to put the bouquet in his hand in the back row, but he saw a bunch of white roses in the back row.

"Did Lu Xingdao buy the same flowers?" Zhao ChuChu sighed in his heart and his nose was slightly sour. Before, Lu xingnuan always complained to her that his brother Lu Xinggui was cold and serious. He was a particularly boring person.

What Lu xingnuan doesn't know is that Lu Xingtao is just not good at expressing feelings.

"What's the matter?" Landsat asked as she fastened her seat belt.

Zhao ChuChu came back, "it's all right. Let's go."

The car passed through the city and stopped at the cemetery in the suburbs. It snowed for half a month. The cemetery was covered with a thick layer of white snow. Only the main road and a few tombstones had been cleaned.

The two men went all the way to Lu xingnuan's tombstone. Lu Xingdao took off his coat and began to clean the snow accumulated in front of the tombstone with a shovel prepared in advance. Unexpectedly, Zhao ChuChu stopped them.