Anliqi lay quietly on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, one hand tightly holding the phone that had just been hung up.

The new director is Yu Jie?!

She grasped the key point of this sentence, but she couldn't keep up with the one she saw today.

Is there another one.

Oh, how annoying!

Is it because he is too good, or because he is too sensitive.

He doesn't even hide his own knife. Isn't it enough to express his feelings.

You have to believe him.

You have to trust him.

I have been reading believe in pieces, even in my dream, there are pieces of paper full of "believe".

Finally, all the pieces of paper flew up and floated in the air. White paper and black characters finally flew together and became Ling Zhenyu in a black suit.

She stood in a daze and looked at his smile. Her voice was as penetrating as ever:

"Qiqi, come here!"

She was suddenly excited and her heart beat faster.

When she opened her feet to rush over, anyouqi jumped into his arms first. She heard an Youqi's coquettish voice:

"Zhenyu, my grandfather said let's go to the old house to have dinner together!"

"Zhenyu, grandfather said let's hurry up and have a baby..."

No, no!

The man's face is still handsome.

It's just that the smile on his face is more and more blurred.

Finally, he couldn't see it completely. He seemed to be saying:

"Qiqi, wait for me..."

"Wait for me..."

But her feet can't move, her hands can't catch it!

All eyes are filled with an Youqi's proud smile:

"anliqi, please accept your life!"

Then she saw the smiling faces of many women.

Fan Yuanyuan, Qin Yingying, and the one who just looked back at the coffee shop

Walk in the last is sang Bing, cold and gorgeous face like dyed ice, directly put her in place.

Don't go, Ling Zhenyu!

I'm here. Can't you see me?

She tried her best to shout, but she found that she could only open her mouth. Her voice was blocked by something, and nothing could be called out.

Ling Zhenyu, you come back

Sad.

In a hurry.

Fear.

Struggle!

Her emotions piled up on her chest, and without breathing, she sat up from the bed --

her cheeks were cold.

Raised his hand and stroked the heavy gold watch. The metal was stained with a trace of temperature for a long time.

With the watch needle walking step by step, an Liqi lifted her head and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the scene in the dream is too real.

Wiping the wet tears off her face, she slowly got out of bed and poured a glass of water to moisten her throat.

When I went to the bathroom to tidy myself up and opened the door to go downstairs, the mobile phone on the bed rang.

Her first reaction was Ling Zhenyu.

Maybe he's going to work, maybe he's coming back. The long day is finally over.

Several steps rushed to the bedside, picked up the phone, excitedly "hello".

"Qiqi, I'm going to go. Oh, although I'm a neighbor, I always come to eat for the first time. Do you want to bring some gifts or something?"

Fang Qingchen's voice came from the receiver.

The excitement of her eyes disappeared and her face darkened. She shook her head gently.

Realizing that the other party couldn't see his action, he opened his mouth and answered:

"come straight here without a gift."

"Well, there's something wrong with the sound. Do you have a cold?"

Fang Qingchen has some inquiry in her tone.

"No, I just woke up. My throat is a little tight. Come here and I'll help you squeeze juice."

Finish cutting off the phone, holding the phone and Leng for a while, finally she took the phone downstairs.

The night of summer comes late. It's still light at 6:30, but mother Zhang is always diligent. Now dinner is almost ready.

An Liqi a cup of orange juice has not been squeezed out, Fang Qingchen came into the door, carrying a lot of tonic gift boxes.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't take both hands, so she said politely:

"it's very kind of you, sir."

"I'm not polite. This is to lay the foundation for the future meal. I can't be despised for the first time. I have to be polite."

An Liqi laughs:

"boss, you have changed. How do you feel that the more you live, the younger you are? Now you always act like a student who has not graduated."

Fang Qingchen simply took off his coat and suit. It was a white shirt with a stand collar inside. It was not formal. It was just right on the occasion, which made his temperament more gentle:

"I can only say that he is familiar. I have a little bit of clothes before. Now I have figured it out and let go. It is mainly for finding a wife early and explaining to my grandmother when I go back, otherwise I will be forced to jump into the river, There's a lot of water over there, male"Male?"

An Liqi raised her eyebrows and repeated:

"I have been to male, a beautiful city, where the local conditions and customs are very good. I also met an old woman, very kind."

"Really? Next time I take you, my grandmother will like you and will give you many gifts. Just make a statement first

Fang Qingchen sat on the sofa, took over the cooking machine in an Liqi's hand, and handed the cup to her:

"it's just that my grandmother wants people to be her granddaughter's daughter-in-law when she sees a beautiful girl. The elderly really can't help it..."

An Liqi was moved, and just about to open her mouth, she heard Mama Zhang come and ask, "little grandma, the food is ready. Look..."

"The young master didn't call?"

She asked.

Zhang Ma shook her head, wiped her apron with her hand, and suggested with a smile:

"it's getting late now. Why don't you call the young master to ask..."

An Liqi gave a "um" sound, gently pursed her mouth, looked up at Fang Qingchen, who was concentrating on squeezing orange juice. She took a deep breath and took a sip of the orange juice in front of her.

Finally she picked up the phone and dialed it directly.

The connection is very fast, and the waiting process is quite long.

Every "Du" ring, an Liqi's heart is closely followed, at noon that scene and Feifei's words, from time to time in the ear echo.

No one seems to be answering the phone.

At this time, Fang Qingchen said faintly:

"maybe lingzong is still busy. He is a big man who will not be hungry. It is better to..."

"Er - Hello - it's me."

Originally thought no one answered, the phone was suddenly connected, the other party first heard the voice of Fang Qingchen, a deep voice smashed over and asked what was going on.

"My boss is eating at home tonight..."

After a sentence, she seemed to feel the other party's breath suddenly turn cold. She lifted her eyes and swept Fang Qingchen, who was selling authentic fruit juice. She held on to the phone tightly with both hands. As soon as she was about to explain, she heard a "um" from the opposite side.

After a simple monosyllabic, the phone is cut off.

The urgent urge to hang up stirred her heart.

"Why, Mr. Ling is not welcome?"

Fang Qingchen crooked his lips, put down the cup in his hand and asked jokingly.

"No - how could it?"

An Liqi gently shakes her head, slowly takes away the mobile phone from the ear, the guilty ground returned a sentence.

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