Chapter 851

"Why don't you talk? Do you treat other people like you do to me?" Looking at the face that is very familiar and strange, Nie Jingjing asked slowly.

It sounds like Nie Jingjing is asking Lancang about the air above her head.

From the relationship between Lancang and his secretary Lin, we can see many reasons. A secretary who gets along with himself in a close relationship every day does not invite him to dinner until yesterday.

What is the state of the mind that cannot be touched easily? If it is not Lancang's idea of deliberately isolating the outside world, what is the reason?

Yesterday, Nie Jingjing went to bed early. After she was unable to anesthetize herself with alcohol, she went to bed early.

Therefore, when she carries Lancang back to her room, her mental state can be maintained in a relatively clear state, or a state that can be maintained until dawn.

"Why are you suffering, my Lancang."

The ticking sound of clocks and watches reverberated slowly in Nie Jingjing's room. In this large space, it was like a silent picture of religious rituals. It could not be allowed to disturb the approaching of "God".

Not many bright moonlight has been pouring on the eaves of the large French windows, which makes the high-grade materials seem very approachable, and makes people have a desire to sit on it and enjoy the night outside the window.

On the broad white bed and Lancang's face, there was more of a deep haggard look. It seemed that he had experienced a series of things that upset him during the day.

However, Lancang's performance in the morning is very normal, and he is only dealing with some unimportant affairs all morning. This is also because during this period of time, Fang's group is calm.

In that afternoon, in a short sleep, what did Lancang experience in the dream, beautiful, sad or vexed?

The only thing we can know is that after waking up, Lancang showed a full of spirit. From this point of view, perhaps he has temporarily forgotten the "pain" brought by dreams. At a later time, some factors made him remember.

In the middle of the night, Nie Jingjing didn't go to bed, which is usually what she experienced. Once upon a time, she sat on the huge French window in her room with a glass of wine in the middle of the night, looking at the scenery outside the window, all kinds of past events emerged in her mind.

Inadvertently, Nie Jingjing looked out of the window, and what appeared in her eyes was the dark sky, from which she could not see anything that could be classified as hope.

On the other side of the sky, in the apartment area, secretary Lin is sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, drinking red wine and watching those boring soap operas on TV.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so even though it is more than three o'clock in the morning, secretary Lin still has no desire to go to bed. In addition, I took a hot bath. I decided to go back to my room to sleep after taking a bath, but now I'm sleepless.

The combination of these two factors makes secretary Lin completely have no idea of going to bed.

I don't know when I should stay. I only know that such meaningless sitting is a way to spend this boring time.

The light in the living room looks soft and dark, which is the reason why secretary Lin dimmed the light. In sharp contrast, the light emitted from the TV on the wall is very bright in the living room.

Before this bright and even dazzling light, it was secretary Lin's empty eyes. Two kinds of light interweave together, presenting a strange scene.

In the TV, more or less characters are playing a tear jerking story for those middle-aged women. This kind of story that secretary Lin could not arouse her interest in watching, but she did not have the desire to change the channel.

Perhaps, secretary Lin is not watching the characters and stories in the TV, she is watching something called loneliness. Loneliness is looking at her, and so is she.

Secretary Lin has a tall body. She sits on her side in a not very wide sofa, holding the remote control in her right hand and the glass of red wine in her left hand. It took her a long time to drink.

Looking at it, I don't know why, a crystal clear and incomparable tear suddenly appeared from the corner of my eye. This tear belongs to secretary Lin who doesn't move much on the sofa.

As if it was out of control, big tears rolled out of secretary Lin's eyes. In the strong light of the TV, her tears became very fuzzy.

"Why do I cry? In the past, I was not a crying person at all. Why is that?"

After a while, secretary Lin's face, which was lifeless, became a little ferocious, and there was a deep sadness hidden in this ferocity.

Secretary Lin's face makes people want to care for her. But, all along, she is just a person, no partner, no lover.In this materialistic world, there are many people together, but there are more lonely people. There are many topics that can be talked about, but things that can't be talked about are more complicated

gradually, from the chest to vocal cords, secretary Lin's cry became louder and louder. In the end, however, it didn't reach the level of wailing. To put it bluntly, crying so hard, who cares, and what kind of outcome

while crying, secretary Lin delivered the red wine from the wine glass in her left hand to her mouth, and then the dark liquid was poured into her throat

people often shed tears when they are sad, and at this time, many of them will go to find something like alcohol to comfort themselves

the more intense the crying, the higher the demand for wine. Sometimes even reached a terrible situation, let others feel very incomprehensible, or feel very incredible

from the moment when the wine glass collides with the teeth, a crisp and audible sound is emitted in the air, which gradually reverberates in the air. It seems that at this extremely dull moment, a distinctive breath is injected

moreover, this kind of collision is intermittent. Secretary Lin's left hand is not so accurate when delivering the wine cup because of his crying

what we can see is that the dark liquid in the wine glass is getting less and less bit by bit, but the speed is a little slow

in the sky, because of the weak sunlight, the clouds close to the sun are like uncooked eggs, with only one side of the "body" showing a golden color. On the other side, it's still in the dark