C15

When the water cooled down, Su Wenjin got up, dried herself with a towel, put on her pajamas and went out. She first dried her hair, then used her skincare products to close the curtains and block the dim light outside. She was actually very afraid of the dark.

The next weekend, Su Wenjin went to "Shang Ou" as usual. In fact, the shop that Chi Yinan had given her had always been doing pretty well, because they were all in high-class dress business, so the higher the quality of the customers, the more luxurious the goods, the higher the profit. She leaned on the bamboo chair and looked at the accounts this month.

"Boss, pansies."

She was already used to it by now. She pointed to the window, where there was a pot of tea every day. Now that there was a row of flowers, she had a vague answer to the person who sent them.

However, this vague answer had finally been verified in the afternoon. The protagonist, who had sent away the flower for many days, had finally appeared. However, it was not the real person.

"Miss Su, our boss wants to see you." She looked at the modest and gentle man in a suit standing by her side while carrying a cup of coffee. He was no more than thirty years old. He was frowning unhappily.

"If your boss wants to see me, then I must go see him. Wouldn't that make me lose a lot of face?" The man probably didn't expect her to say that. He paused for a moment, then laughed, "My boss knew you would say that, so he asked me to tell you. Don't you want to know about the past seven years?"

She slammed down her coffee cup. The white porcelain cup made a crisp sound when it bumped against the glass tea table. Even the grass stuck its head out and looked in her direction.

Su Wenjin admitted that his words had hit a certain spot in her heart and she couldn't wait to find an answer.

She followed the man into the elevator, then around a corner. When his feet were almost numb, he finally stopped.

When the door opened, she stood there in a daze, not daring to enter. After smiling, what was there to be afraid of? After all, the one who should feel guilty was Lin Jingsheng.

Su Wenjin entered the room while swaying her head high in her heels. She had always been proud of herself. Even in the face of all the betrayals from the whole world, she could still smile easily.

Entering the large room, she saw a tall figure standing at the window with his back facing her from afar. The light of the setting sun shone in, hitting him in small pieces, bathing him in the afterglow of the setting sun, adding a touch of gentleness, she had always known that the word gentle and refined would never appear on him. If Chi Yinan was like a wolf, then Lin Jingsheng was like a leopard, both of them would never stop.

Lin Jingsheng slowly turned around, revealing his entire face in front of him.

"Warm, long time no see."

After so many years, he had never thought that when they met again, it would be like this: warm, long time no see. Haha, it really was Lin Jingsheng's style, an inexplicable irony.

"Indeed, it has. How come you didn't die?" She almost squeezed the words out through her teeth, but there was a hint of mockery mixed in, so it didn't sound like she was gritting her teeth, it sounded like she was joking with an old friend.