"Of course I don't like him. Why do I like him?"
CEN Qinghe don't want to answer, coupled with the expression of disgust on that face, said that she was pretending that no one believed.
Jin Jiatong looked at Cen Qinghe suspiciously and said, "I think he's very nice. Last time you had an accident, he helped you teach the security guard a lesson. I saw that he really lost his temper and worried that he would fight with others because of you."
CEN Qinghe is helpless.
How can she tell Jin Jiatong that in fact, Shang Shaocheng is worried about the accident of the new Olympic Games, and he himself follows zhanbao.
A thousand words, words to the mouth, cen Qinghe just said: "OK, you also know my personality, like, don't like, you don't have to worry about me and shangshaocheng between what... But, you'd better not like him, don't provoke him. You saw the party on the yacht today. Can you stand your boyfriend sticking in a bunch of women? "
Jin Jiatong subconsciously shakes her head like a rattle. After a few shakes, she quickly explains, "I don't think much of him, but I think he's too good-looking. I can't help looking at him more."
This is a big truth. Shangshaocheng is really attractive. Even if Cen Qinghe doesn't think about him in that way, everyone loves beauty. It's human nature, so she will look at shangshaocheng more.
"You have such a character that you have to find someone who is as honest and reliable as you, or you will suffer."
This is Cen Qinghe's advice to Jin Jiatong.
Jin Jiatong sighed, and then said: "now the work has not been implemented, how can I be in the mood to find a partner? I have to fill my stomach first and then talk about spiritual enjoyment."
CEN Qinghe heard this, suddenly feel very happy. Because friends don't just talk about their personalities. If they want to stay together for a long time, they have to rise to the level of three outlooks.
One is naturally unrestrained and loves freedom, and the other is rigid and stubborn. Even if they can become friends, they may only have a common language in one aspect, which is doomed to be impossible to go hand in hand for a long time.
So Cen Qinghe looked at Jin Jiatong and said: "the age of more than 20 years is not used to get rid of poverty, but to get rid of poverty. If we don't have the fortune to marry a good man and let him support us, we can only make money to support ourselves. "
Jin Jiatong nodded and said, "that's right. Let's go hand in hand. Let's look at money and make money together."
CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "it's settled. Now go back to each room. I see that you are in double shadow."
Finally back in the bedroom, cen Qinghe rolled up his hair, took a shower and threw himself on the bed.
I thought I could fall asleep as soon as I touched the pillow, but I don't know why. Maybe I'm sleepy. Now I'm lying on the bed, and my head is aching. But as soon as my eyes are closed, my temple jumps suddenly, and she can't sleep.
Thinking that he had to get up to catch the plane in a few hours, cen Qinghe was under great pressure. The more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep.
In the dark room, she slowly opened her eyes. Shang Shaocheng's face appeared in his mind. His dark green shirt was standing beside the table. The wind of the river made his hair turn up. He said to her with provocative eyes: "OK, since you are so confident, I'll bet you that pair of shoes on your feet."
"You lose. Walk back to the hotel barefoot."
Barefoot
Agreed to walk back to the hotel barefoot, but he did not personally drive her back?
Jin Jiatong does not say that Shang Shaocheng likes her. Cen Qinghe can't sleep and thinks about it secretly. Although she is narcissistic and thinks that she is growing up well, and there are many kinds of pursuers around her from childhood to adulthood, if Shang Shaocheng likes her... Ha, she doesn't want to be amorous. Just like last time, he called her in the middle of the night and made her misunderstand. Later, he met Chen Boxuan. He said that it was just a game, and Shang Shaocheng would only call her if he lost.
CEN Qinghe doesn't think he is a favorite dish in shangshaocheng. What's more, he is a person who is especially afraid of trouble. He doesn't even want to break up in person. Can he have any personal relationship with his subordinates?
Of course not.
Rational analysis, cen Qinghe or adhere to their own views, Shang Shaocheng to her is pure capitalist squeeze. Because he gave her money, so he should be bossing her and bullying her. He didn't dare to talk back.
After thinking about Shang Shaocheng, cen Qinghe has another face in his head. It's Xiao Rui.
Since she left home, the phone number has changed, and those close friends at home are not allowed to tell Xiao Rui any of her contact information.
In addition to that night's mobile phone left in shangshaocheng, he just picked up Xiao Rui's call, and Xiao Rui never called again.
Every time there is a strange call on her mobile phone, she is always worried and vaguely looking forward to it. He called. But every time I look forward to it, I lose it again.
Break up is her to mention, hurtful words is also her to say. She still remembered that after she had said that, he said to her with red eyes and temper: "how can you say that?"
Yeah, how could she say that?
That is not only cut off from the back road, even his way forward are blocked.
But no one ever asked her if she had a choice.
She didn't know what he cared about most, but she picked up what he couldn't hear. Finally, he got angry and turned away.
She thought he would never come to her again, but he still couldn't help calling her.
It's Shang Shaocheng who gets it, but Xiao Rui misunderstands it.
Maybe this is predestined, even God felt that they did not look down, did not give them a chance.
In the silent night, cen Qinghe was lying on a soft but strange bed, and his tears fell down the corner of his eyes.
She almost numb to heart pain, with reason to tell themselves, don't be afraid, no matter how sad things, as long as the time is long enough, will forget.
Forget him, forget everything that they had been together, and forget the future that she had imagined countless times.
Close your eyes, cen Qinghe tightly clenched the quilt on the body, endurance in the end or can't rival heartache.
……
Because the next morning at 10 o'clock, cen Qinghe made an appointment with the customer, so they ordered the earliest flight back to night city at 6:41.
CEN Qinghe is still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, standing beside the bed Jin Jiatong, she patted her arm, whispered: "Qinghe, up, we clean up and go to the airport."
"Well..."
"Why are your eyes swollen? Crying? " Jinjiatong looking at Cen Qinghe beautiful double eyelids into a single eyelid, is very unexpected.
CEN Qinghe propped up his upper body, rubbed his eyes and said in a low voice, "my eyes are swollen as soon as I don't sleep well. It's OK."
"Wait until you get on the plane," Jin said
CEN Qinghe got up from bed. She didn't know whether she had slept too little last night or whether the temperature of the air conditioner was too low. Her whole body hurt and she didn't have any strength.
Washed a face to put on a light makeup, two people take a taxi straight to the airport. After getting on the plane, cen Qinghe tilted his head and slept until the plane landed in the night city.
Jinjiatong see Cen Qinghe state is not right, she voice asked: "Qinghe, you are not where uncomfortable?"
CEN Qinghe's face turned white, and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead. She whispered back: "my head hurts a little."
"Let's go to the hospital," Jin said
CEN Qinghe quickly put his hand, "I don't want to go to the hospital. It takes me a day to have a little trouble. I'll pass by the drugstore later and just buy some medicine. "
CEN Qinghe is weak and unwilling to speak. Jin Jiatong takes her to the Sales Department of ENN by taxi and instructs the driver to find a drugstore on the way.
All the way to the sales department, it's just ten o'clock sharp. Two talents into the sales department, cen Qinghe saw customers sitting on the sofa waiting. She walked over with a smile, "Mr. and Mrs. sun, I'm sorry I'm late."
Both husband and wife are good talkers. They just arrived.
CEN Qinghe said, "let's go and have a look at the house now?"
"Well, go now."
CEN Qinghe takes the water cup from Jin Jiatong, takes a few pills in a hurry, and then takes the client to the community to see the house.
This time, the customer paid the deposit on the spot for almost two hours. Cen Qinghe helped them prepare the documents and contracts. After they had signed them, she sent the customer away. When she came back alone and sat on the sofa, she immediately felt dizzy and wanted to cry.
At this time is lunch break, Jin Jiatong came back from the outside, see Cen Qinghe a person nest in the sofa, she quickly walked over, leaned over and asked: "Qinghe, Qinghe, are you ok?"
CEN Qinghe opened his eyes and whispered back, "it's OK. I'll lie down for a while."
Jin Jiatong said: "you can't do this. Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."
Where can Cen Qinghe walk? She is dizzy when she opens and closes her eyes. Even Jin Jiatong pulls her arm, she can't feel it.
A colleague nearby came to ask. When she learned that Cen Qinghe was ill, she was asked to have a rest. Another said, "money can't be earned in one or two days, and you can't ask for money without death. You have the right to leave a meal for others and have a rest for a day."
If you are serious with her, she says that you can't make fun of her. If you don't pay attention to her, she will make an inch.
CEN Qinghe really wanted to fight back, but she didn't have the strength.
Jin Jiatong poured a glass of water for her. As she reached out to Cen Qinghe and rubbed his temple, she heard such a conversation not far away.
"How many people come to see the house? Would you like to see a residential or office building? "
"We're looking for Cen Qinghe."
Jin Jiatong turned around and saw two men, two women and four clients standing a few meters away. They were all young people, dressed up in fashion.
It's Cen Qinghe again. When I went to receive the sales, the smile at the bottom of my eyes suddenly disappeared. Just reached out and made a please gesture, which is the ultimate.
Several people stepped in and saw Cen Qinghe lying on the sofa in the middle of the crowd.
One of the women took off her sunglasses. On her face, which was obviously adjusted, her nose was as stiff as a gold bar.
She opened the corner of her eyes and stared at Cen Qinghe with her strange eyes, which one of them is playing