Coming out of Yan Sheng's bedroom, Yan Chengchi's demon face is covered with light that nobody can understand.

Ears, as if you can hear Yan Sheng's voice in the echo.

It is intertwined with what Yang Muya asked the housekeeper to convey today

The past is an unknown past.

Twenty years ago, the Yan Family failed to get married to the Yang family. His father left the Yan Family with her mother. The old master of the Yan family, his grandfather, was ill

All things, almost all at that time, happened one after another.

Stir up the whole s city.

Yan Chengchi, with deep black eyes and complicated light, strides towards his room, lies on the sofa and presses his hand on the temple.

Slowly close your eyes

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the night is getting deeper and deeper.

The back door of Yang's ancestral home.

Xia Changyue's petite body, shivering in the night wind.

She closed her coat tightly, looked down at the mobile phone that was about to run out of electricity, and then turned her head to look at the dark countryside. She walked towards the steps of the back door of Yang's house with some scared steps.

It's so remote here that few people will show up. There should be no danger.

But she was afraid of the dark, which was extremely terrifying.

Xia Changyue squatted on the steps, curled up into a ball, tightly biting his lips, stubbornly refused to go.

She must insist, as long as Yang Muya sees her sincerity, she will certainly promise to see her.

As the saying goes, meeting is a matter of love. As long as you can give her a chance to talk, she will have a chance to persuade her

With this idea, Xia Changyue sits in the back door of Yang's house for one night.

Finally, he fell asleep with his knee and almost rolled down the steps.

Vaguely open your eyes, it's already light.

Behind the door, or tightly closed, orange sunshine on her body, showing a comfortable warmth.

Xia Changyue sat on the steps for a night, her whole body was stiff.

Think of what, take out the mobile phone, found that the mobile phone has been turned off, but look at the time, it is nearly nine o'clock, she must go to Yan's group to work first.

Xia Changyue stood up from the steps, reached out to pat the dust on his buttocks, looked back at the closed door in front of him, thought for a moment, reached out of his bag and took out a piece of paper and wrote a note.

He found a stone, pressed the note in the door, and then turned away.

All the way running, finally caught up in time before work, clocked into the company.

A night did not sleep, Xia Changyue the whole person has dizzy, uncomfortable stretch out his hand to press the eyebrow.

She went straight to her desk, sat down, opened the experience that had not been finished yesterday, and was thinking about whether she could finish the work ahead of time and steal a leisurely squint. Then she saw Lin Li appear in front of her.

Hand, also holding a thick pile of folder.

The voice was sharp and ironic.

"I didn't supervise you for a day, but you would be lazy. You didn't finish writing a piece of experience for a day. Xia Changyue, don't think that someone will intercede with you. I'm really afraid that you will report to the minister. If you don't finish today's work, you will dare to leave work. I will tell the minister in person that you are not suitable to stay in the propaganda department!"

Lin Li said, will be the hands of all the documents piled on her desk, "check one by one, and then do a good classification, and then send it to me."

“……”

Xia Changyue looked at the thick stack of propaganda copywriting in front of her eyes. After a night of tiredness, she stood up from her chair and almost couldn't help smashing all the documents onto Lin Li.

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