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On the second day, when An Shengmei arrived at the company, a rose appeared on the table again. This time, she did not restrain herself, but chose to bring the flower to Tan Yizhe's office.

"What do you mean?" An Shengmei was a little annoyed.

Tan Yizhe stopped tapping on the keyboard, supporting his chin with his hands, he looked at her: "What do you think I mean?"

An Shengmei threw the flowers on his table, "I don't care what you mean! Don't try to disrupt my life. " With that, she closed the door to Tan Yizhe's office heavily.

Tan Yizhe looked through the blinds at An Shengmei's furious retreating figure, and the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile, "I won't let you off so easily."

An Shengmei laid on the table and sulked. Lin Sisi, who was at the side, handed over a bag of Nestles and said, "Shengmei, don't be so angry. "Look at him, he's a resident of our company, and she doesn't put on any airs or act like a leader. She suits everyone quite well."

"They were enchanted by his beauty!" An Shengmei said in a righteous tone, "I'm not such a superficial person."

Lin Sisi looked in the direction of Tan Yizhe's office: "But I feel like I can't hold against his beauty anymore. Look at these women, they are all rushing to bring coffee in his office, all of them were completely bewitched by him."

An Shengmei rolled his eyes at her. "Anyway, I won't be bewitched by him."

"Then he lost interest in you and turned his attention to other women's petticoats. You can't say that I didn't warn you." Lin Sisi teased An Shengmei with a mischievous smile.

She smiled and said, "I'd be more than satisfied with that!"

When winter came, An Shengmei wore a light yellow windbreaker and walked out of the building wearing light white jeans and white sneakers. Gu Qingyan waited at the entrance as usual to pick her up.

An Shengmei had almost forgotten why she was staying in this city, and had also forgotten that Gu Qingyan was staying here for her sake. Ever since she met Tan Yizhe in the summer, she felt that those years where she spent without Tan Yizhe was the most boring time she had ever had. She was a little nostalgic for the love she had experienced with Tan Yizhe, and she even wanted to return to her original state.

We have no future, we are not suitable.

These were the words An Shengmei said to herself in her heart when she watched Tan Yizhe's departing back.

A single sentence negated all the good things that had happened between them.

At that time, her heart was like dying embers as she did not hold much hope for Tan Yizhe. No matter how she chased after his footsteps, in the end, she could only hide behind his back and walk with him. Even if someone unintentionally laughed at her, she would feel like laughing at herself.

In her eyes, Tan Yizhe had become a cold-blooded beast. He didn't care about her feelings and he didn't put himself in her shoes, he only cared about his own sense of accomplishment. When she sat under the tree crying in pain, it was Gu Qingyan who passed his a tissue and gave his a shoulder.

At this time, she had forgotten about Gu Qingyan's good fortune. She was like a madman, hoping to be able to see a comeback with Tan Yizhe.

An Shengmei was shocked by this terrifying thought in her heart, she shook her head and looked at Gu Qingyan who was driving the car: "Qing Yan, will you be tired of me?"

When Gu Qingyan, who was driving, heard An Shengmei calling him by name, he suddenly stepped on the emergency brake, "Why did you suddenly say that?"

"Nothing, just drive seriously, I'm just asking." An Shengmei turned her head and looked out the window at the monotonous landscape tree.

After the two of them returned home, Gu Qingyan went to his own room to take care of business. An Shengmei hesitated and knocked on his room's door, and from inside, Gu Qingyan's gentle voice came out: "Is it Shengmei? "Come in. After I finish dealing with the matters at hand, we'll go out to eat. Are you hungry?"

An Shengmei did not open the door, she only stood at the doorway and watched the tip of her own feet. The insides of the room were somewhat dry during the early winter, and An Shengmei had not drunk any water for a long time, to the point that her voice was somewhat hoarse. Gu Qingyan, I have something that I want to discuss with you. "

Gu Qingyan did not notice, but his hands were still typing on the keyboard.

An Shengmei cleared her throat and asked tentatively, "Gu Qingyan, I want to move back." She had to admit that this decision might be cruel to Gu Qingyan. But she couldn't think of anything when she saw Gu Qingyan, so her heart was a mess and she didn't know what to do.

Gu Qingyan seemed to have sensed something, and said lightly: "Is it for Tan Yizhe?"

"No, I'm just confused. I want to be alone." An Shengmei answered truthfully as she carefully glanced at Gu Qingyan, worried that he would get angry.

"I'll send you home tomorrow," Gu Qingyan's emotions did not change much, he did not know how to tell An Shengmei that he wanted her to stay behind either.

An Shengmei nodded and wrapped her arms around his waist: "You can relax!"

Rain pattered on the window as it flowed down through the glass. The drizzling rain in winter had stopped, and the bustling night scenery of Shanghai could no longer be seen from the window. Gu Qingyan sat by the window and could feel a bone-piercing cold through the cracks, it was as cold as his heart.

The second day was Saturday. When Gu Qingyan saw An Shengmei home, he realized that the window in the room wasn't closed and that the floor was covered with wet water. Luckily she had moved all the things over to Gu Qingyan's place, otherwise, he would have been soaked in water.

An Shengmei sighed, then started to mop the ground.

"Shengmei, go to the balcony and clean up the broken flower pots. I'll mop up the floor!" Gu Qingyan was worried that the wound on An Shengmei's back had not fully healed. He took a glance at the flower pot on the balcony and felt that it was slightly crooked from the blow, so he sent An Shengmei over there.

An Shengmei nodded her head, and smiled: "Gu Qingyan, luckily you were here. I don't know what to do if you're not with me. "

"What are you saying!?" I'll always be there. " Gu Qingyan scratched her nose, the love in her eyes was so deep that it grew greasy.

Finally in the afternoon, An Shengmei who had stopped working sighed, a good Saturday was wasted on cleaning up the room, on the other hand, Tan Yizhe enjoyed doing household chores with her, just like a blissful couple cleaning up the two people's spaces that only belonged to them.

Monday morning, Tan Yizhe put on his suit and prepared to leave.

"Brother Tan, do you know of the Qiu Ya Graveyard in Beijing?" Yi Xue sat on the sofa and watched Tan Yizhe change his shoes in the fantasy.

"I know!" Tan Yizhe paused for a moment as he asked, "Why are you suddenly asking me this?" Slightly turning his head to look at Yi Xue, he saw that she was wearing a suit that was pressed flat, making her look very unique.

"I'll go to work first. I'll come back tonight if I need anything." Tan Yizhe put on the other shoe and was about to leave, but he was stopped by Yi Xue.

"Brother Tan, I have something important to tell you." Yi Xue held onto the corner of Tan Yizhe's clothes with one hand and twisted her skirt with the other. She bit her pink lips and said, "Come back to Beijing with me!"