Chapter 229

Late at night, Wenrun sat alone in the study, staring at the transfer document that had been sealed with the company seal in front of him, for a long time.

His eyes were bloodshot. There were several extinguished cigarette ends in the ashtray he never used. He wanted to smoke more, but the smell of tobacco made him feel uncomfortable and had to give up.

Do you accept a transfer? After all, it's such a good opportunity.

But if you accept it, you can only give up "nuoyue" completely. Therefore, he didn't want to accept the opportunity, but he knew clearly that if he didn't accept it, he would have to resign.

Either give up his work or give up may be his "nuoyue". These are the two roads ahead of him.

Any road will affect or even change his life.

He couldn't judge easily and didn't have enough time to think too much.

He had no one to ask, "what should I do?" and the phone was off and he didn't want to turn it on. In the midst of difficulties, he logged on QQ to see if there was anyone who was not particularly close but reliable to ask. He did not expect that just after logging in, he constantly heard the sound of coughing and saw the "small horn" constantly flashing. After clicking on it, it turned out that Xia Zijun repeatedly applied to add him as a friend.

Xia Zijun left a message on the application page: "run, how are you doing now? I want to go back to accompany you, but I'm afraid you'll feel worse when you see me... "

"Don't worry about it. I won't make it worse at such a time. Don't think so bad about me..."

"Run, just tell me something, or scold me. Don't say nothing. I'm worried about you..."

……

Wen Run was upset.

He just wanted to scold, he saw Xia Zijun's latest application that said: "run, I miss you so much, I really miss you, I want to quit my job in Paris and go back to accompany you. Even if you scold me every day and even beat me, I'd like to, so you can let me go back to accompany you, OK? As long as I can make you feel better, I will do anything for you. If you see my message, please give me a reply. Please... "

Wenrun suddenly moved in his heart and couldn't help but return: "Xia Zijun, do you regret that you chose to give up my job in Paris?"

There was silence, just like Xia Zijun was not there.

Now, Xia Zijun gave up, but I didn't regret it

Wen Runhui: "ha ha, don't talk about these impossible things. I ask you, if you knew that you would lose me if you went to work in Paris, but you may not be able to get me if you stayed, what would you choose? "

Xia Zijun did not hesitate to reply: "then I will never go to Paris."

Gentle silence.

Until this moment, he really felt some of Xia Zijun's feelings for him. He was not moved by this, but had "Empathy".

He sighed and replied: "Xia Zijun, don't say you are just missing. Even if she is really dead, I won't have any contact with you. Even if she doesn't exist, I won't have to pay attention to you and worry about you because she doesn't exist. So, you really give up. Even if you meet face to face in the street, I will only regard you as a stranger, so I will never see you again."

Then he said "no" to Xia Zijun's friend application and refused to accept this person's application again.

Then he turned off the computer, stood up, stretched, and went to take a bath and sleep.

The next morning, he stood in front of Mr. Smith in a suit and strong suit. He said firmly: "Mr. Smith, I have thought very clearly. I want to stay in Shangdu, and I don't want to work in Singapore."

Smith was so surprised that his glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose. Two blue eyes were staring at him from the top of the lens: "Wen, this is the decision of the company. The staff have no right to say" no "

Wenrun was silent for a moment: "even so, I still refuse to work in Singapore."

Mr. Smith took off his glasses and wiped them with a cloth: "Wen, you are a talent. I always appreciate you very much. I hope you will not disappoint me and the company."

"I hope the company will consider allowing me to work in Shangdu. I believe the company has more suitable candidates to send to Singapore."

"Wen, the company doesn't need staff who disobey decisions."

Wen Run closed his eyes and put the document on the boss's desk: "this is my resignation application."

He has talent, experience and achievements. It is not difficult for him to find a job comparable to that of the global 500 company in Shangdu. He had hoped to stay in the company and capital.

I can only say that he did his best.

Mr. Smith looked disappointed and regretted: "Wen, I hope you can think about it again."

Wenrun shook his head. "Thank you very much for Mr. Smith's appreciation of me over the past four years."

Then he strode out, relaxed.

The culprit who hurt him has not been found, the whereabouts of Yao has not been determined, and the true identity of nuoyue has not been ascertained Too many things have not been solved, he can finally have no worries to save his love.Give up the career prospects that countless people dream of for love?

This is probably the craziest thing he has done in his life, but he has no regrets.

When Wen Run handled the work handover and tidied up the salute, Yueyue Wenyin shop, No. 17, Xiyuan Road, s City, had not opened for three days. However, Gong Mou's piano still reverberated every morning and evening, but there was a bit more desolate and sad atmosphere in the piano.

Nuoyue listening to a bit sad "Liangzhu", squatting in front of the refrigerator, dazed at the refrigerator has become empty. She didn't go out for three days. She ate up all the food she had left, including eggs, yogurt, fruits, vegetables, frozen beef and pig feet, noodles and snacks. Now she has a little red dates, wolfberry and soybeans.

I'm so hungry.

She chewed red dates and cooked soybeans, and recalled the crab dumplings, hand-made soymilk, paoshu chicken feet, honey tofu flower, glutinous rice lotus root, Babao duck The taste of the mouth, constantly smacking, saliva will flow down.

Would she sneak out the back door after dark to buy a pile of delicious food and store it?

But he thinks Gong Mou must be everywhere, and he may be caught at any time

"Alas..." She sighed, hungry belly rolled back to bed, blowing the fan, looking at the network novel, completely unable to calm down.

Why should she avoid him like this?

Just go out and treat him as nothing?

But Sure enough, she is still very sad and has not been able to come out.

After the morning, noon came, the stomach is more hungry, but even red dates and bees are not, even her favorite novel can not let her forget hunger.

"Gu Gu..." She touched her hungry stomach and began to curse Gong Mou, "you son of a bitch! She appeared in front of me with a plastic face. She talked sweetly to me every day and acted affectionately. Even the mother next door was fascinated by you and became a Star chaser. How can I, a 20 year old girl without memory, resist your deception? Thousands of mistakes are your fault. I will take my ID card, bank card and mobile phone tonight and leave here quietly, so that you will never find me again when you die... "

The bank card that sister Yun lost money to her had a total of two million yuan. It was enough for her to go to the remote southern island to buy a house and open a shop. She didn't even have to take a gift with her. Hum.

She was seriously planning to "escape" at night when a faint knock on the door came from downstairs.

Her shop door is hung with the sign of "closing for a few days". In addition, her doors and windows are closed these days. Even the windows on the second floor are covered by curtains. She is careful not to make a loud noise. How can anyone knock on her door?

She pretended not to hear.

But the knock on the door changed from a low "Dudu" to a louder "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa", and it kept ringing, as if she was sure she was hiding in the room.

She still pretended not to hear.

"Yueyue -" Gong Mou's voice was not very loud but clear and powerful. "I know you are in the room. If you don't open the door, I will pry the door myself."

Nuoyue was surprised: did he really know she was at home or was he trying?

She decided to keep pretending she didn't hear.

"You haven't been out for three days. There should be no food at home. I think you are hungry." Gong Mou's voice continued, "I count to ten. If you don't open the door, I'll pry the door myself. Believe me, I'm good at picking doors."

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

……

"Ten."

Nuoyue subconsciously looked at the mobile phone, he actually count extremely accurate, and the second is exactly the same.

"Click..." When the word "ten" dropped, she heard a strange lock prying sound coming from the lock hole downstairs.

This son of a bitch is actually prying her lock in broad daylight.

She angrily picked up the badminton racket by the bedside and went downstairs. She opened the back door which was being pried a little. She said fiercely, "son of a bitch, do you think I'm a bully? I'll fight with you now..."

The sound in the back is getting weaker and weaker until it can't be heard.

Because I haven't seen you for a few days. Gong Mou, with her thin bangs and short hair, a silk white shirt and long black trousers, has a longer height and legs, and is particularly elegant and outstanding. It is really beautiful.

The sun sprinkles on his body, his eyes are clearly so gentle and his clothes are bright and elegant, but his whole body exudes a faint and hot breath, just like a sun hidden in his body, no matter how thick the white clouds can not block the heat of the sun.

She felt dizzy with his gentleness and warmth.

There was also some thirst and impatience.

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