"You keep shouting that name when you sleep."

Her heart trembled. Did she keep shouting awei when she fell asleep? Obviously she hates him, but she still thinks of him

Awei was once her cup.

Her eyes stagnated, and her expression clearly said: did you really shout?

"Hehe, we're even."

She immediately understood what he meant. He had luo'er and she had awei. They were really even, but was that really the case?

No, it's not.

She pursed her lips slightly, and her smooth forehead was warm under the illumination of the indoor light. Then, her voice came faintly, "you alore, but I hate awei." after that, she took a fork to cut down the candles and tears on the cake one by one, cut two cakes and put them on a paper plate, handed him one and wanted to eat one by herself, but she didn't move her mouth, Her eyes looked leisurely at the chest of Fengming crane sitting opposite her, "tell me, does Ouyang Fei have a brother with fragile twins?" she kept guessing like this, but she knew nothing about Ouyang Fei and his family and had no way to ask.

Fengming crane gave a meal with his fork, but only for a moment, he said faintly, "I don't know. We only have business contacts."

When her hope failed, she began to eat cake, as if only in this way could she dispel the depression in her heart.

When he finished eating, she cut another piece and handed it to him, but he didn't take it at all. Instead, he sat there and looked at her very seriously, "I'm full, the cake is delicious, and I'll invite you back on the third day of next month." with that, he got up and left her room.

Ziyi didn't move, but quietly watched him disappear in front of the door.

He knows, he knows her birthday. The third day of next month is her birthday.

After Fengming crane left for a long time, Ziyi still looked at the direction of the door and was stunned. For a long time, she took back her sight.

The next morning, she had slept soundly, but was awakened by the alarm clock. It was the departure time for Fengming crane to leave the hotel and rush to the airport. She sat up lazily, dressed in morning clothes and barefoot. Ziyi walked to the window like a cat. She didn't want to see him off. She really didn't want to see him off, but wanted to see him leave. When he left, she was lonely again.

Originally, the feeling of loneliness is really bad, bad.

Lifting the window screen, she waited for five minutes before the voice of a text message came from her mobile phone.

"I'm gone, crane."

After about three minutes, Ziyi saw the tall figure at the exit of the hotel.

Fengming crane sat in the car. He really had to go.

The car stopped for more than a minute before starting, and then quickly disappeared at the corner of the intersection. She looked at the sky. It was blue, destined to be another sunny day, but her heart was full of haze.

Ah he, actually, I want you to stay with me.

However, you are not who I am. You have no reason to stay with me.

Originally, I am really afraid of loneliness.

So, I like to dream. Awei in the dream is a good man, gentle and considerate. He won't give me to other people's men again.

But it was just a dream after all.

Not true

She didn't know how many tears she shed. She just turned around and found that her tears were already blurred, and the camphor tree outside the building was no longer green, but misty like smoke.

She did not know that the man in the car had sat for more than a minute and looked up at the direction of her window, because he saw the lonely figure in front of the window, which was sad and sad. Suddenly, he felt a little distressed.

Ziyi didn't go anywhere. She didn't even leave the hotel. She just stayed in bed and watched TV, but she didn't even know what she was watching.

She always does this on awei's birthday every year, but what happened last night makes her sad.

When she went back to T City, it was already the afternoon of the third day. She was a punctual person. It was agreed that she would only go for two days, so she would come back on the third day. After going out of the security check, she searched for a taxi in her field of vision as the crowd went to the exit of the airport. Secretary Wu came to her, "Miss Yang, the president asked me to pick you up."

Hehe, he was very considerate. He even arranged such a small thing. In fact, she could take a taxi. However, after thinking about it, she still took secretary Wu's car. "When did you come back?" she thought secretary Wu had gone back to Feng's house to be the Secretary of Huifeng Minghe.

"No, I didn't go back to work. Miss Yang is so capable that the president won't allow me to go back."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled. It turned out that she also liked to listen to other people's flattery. If she was a mortal, she couldn't avoid vulgarity. "How do you know I can do it?"

"Former colleagues in the company say so. They say that since you didn't go to work, the president's office is like a garbage dump. In addition, the president's temper is extremely strange. Now, as long as you see the president, everyone is hiding as far as they can."

In fact, secretary Wu did not exaggerate. He really looked like a garbage spot.

Thinking that he went to Beijing to save her, she thought, "send me to the company." if you don't clean up the garbage point, I'm afraid it will pile up like a mountain.

It's always the place where she's going to work. This afternoon, she'll pack up. Tomorrow, she'll start working in a good mood.

When she thought of work, she was in a good mood. She was so tired that she would feel uncomfortable when she was free.

When he opened the office door, Fengming crane was looking for something. The room was messy. I really didn't understand why he didn't let others clean up. It seemed that he heard footsteps in front of the door. He said without looking: "go out. I don't want to see anyone this afternoon."

His voice was agitated, as if she was going to kill someone, but she was not affected at all. She was in a good mood and went to her desk, then calmly stuffed her backpack into the cabinet, and then walked to the wind singing crane who had raised her head and stared at him. She said in a stable and elegant tone: "president, do you need help?"

He is spoiled, so the price of finding something is that his office is getting more and more chaotic

Fengminghe stared at her with burning eyes, as if looking at another her in the blues. Ziyi stretched out her hand and smiled in front of fengminghe's face, "why, don't you know me?"

Her voice was not high or low, but it made the man's body tremble slightly, and then recovered as usual. "It's good to know to go home and go to work. Find out the information of Ruifeng supermarket for me right now." with that, he turned to his office and ignored her.

"Giggle", she couldn't help laughing. He looked like a fool. He could see that he was trying to cover up. He was covering up his embarrassment.

Fengming crane walked faster and almost rushed into his office. At the moment of closing the office door, his voice floated behind him, "this is the office. Don't laugh."

Ziyi made a face, and then quickly found the information that fengminghe wanted, made another cup of coffee, and gracefully shook into his office. When the strong smell of coffee that he had not seen for a long time made him unconsciously look up, stretch out his hand to take the urgently needed information, sweep it away and casually say, "what does it look like to go to work in casual clothes."

She smiled, and the corners of her lips couldn't help laughing. Today's Fengming crane is really strange. She didn't expose him, but said in a low voice: "I don't go to work today. I'm just passing by. I'll see you by the way."

Feng Minghe took the pen in his hand and said, "OK, go to the reception room and I'll see you in half an hour."

Giggling again, she turned and stepped out of his office. For a moment, she felt that she had a good relationship with him. At least, there were more small interests in life, which was no longer so monotonous and boring.

In half an hour, she quickly cleaned up her secretary's office. When Feng Minghe came out, she was almost shocked, and then said, "I just got off the plane and didn't know to have a rest." finally, seeing that she didn't respond and was not afraid to die, she added, "I'll clean up my office like this tomorrow." she planned neatly and looked at people's mood, Let him sign documents and tidy up things. He would rather be like a garbage dump. That's the difference between men and women.

She looked down at her wristwatch. It was just half an hour. He said he wanted to meet her, but looking at his hand holding the car key, he was clearly going out. "Is this going out?"

"Well, let's go."

She had to step out of the office with him and look at the time. It took more than an hour to get off work. She just thought he was on business. "Ah he, it's not appropriate for me to accompany you to see customers. Otherwise, I'll go home first?"

"Follow." he simply said two words, which could not be questioned by her at all.

Spit out your tongue, follow, who is afraid of who.

When he drove, she sat on his side. The scenery and people passed by. The car slowed down quickly. Ziyi looked out of the window and there were boutiques all over the street.

"Ah he, your customers want to build shopping malls?" Feng Minghe does everything as long as he can make money, but it doesn't involve retail.

"Get out of the car." he didn't return to her, pushed the door, stepped out of the car, and then turned to open the door for her.

"Hey, you're talking."

"Rosso, just come with me."

"Fengming crane, if you don't understand, go yourself. I'll wait for you in the car." she doesn't want to be sold and pay for the number of people. She doesn't even know what he wants to do, so she won't go with him.

The man turned his head and looked at her clothes. "It's ugly, Yang Ziyi. Did anyone say that your taste in clothes is very bad." it's not generally bad, but this sentence, he was embarrassed to say it, for fear that she would spit blood.

She finally understood. With a brilliant smile, she said without being hit by him: "someone said it was myself."