Sue Di Shao

For her, where to go is not the key.As long as the other party is Luo Ziran, who can fulfill her wish, even if the other party takes her to the countryside to experience farmhouse fun, I will not have any objections.

Later, the two gradually returned to their original attitude, and even became closer.

Luo Ziran took Liang Mengmeng to all the famous places, big and small. In the end, both of them felt tired, so they chose a random coffee shop, served drinks quietly, and sat for hours.

Liang Mengmeng was pleasantly surprised to find that such an apparently peaceful experience actually made Luo Ziran's affection for her more and more gentle, and his attitude became more and more gentle. Those intimate words he always kept in his heart could occasionally Say a word or two.

Compared to before, that attitude has changed a lot, not to mention earth-shaking.

So she continued to work hard, and she would ask Luo Ziran out on a date almost whenever she had time, to consolidate the rare warm-up relationship between the two of them.

On this day, the two made an appointment to go to a newly opened cake shop together, but suddenly something happened to Luo Ziran.

He looked around in his room, but couldn't find his car keys.

Obviously, I seem to have seen it before, and I can see it everywhere when I don’t use it, but now I’m looking for it, but the car key is gone.

Luo Ziran was amazed.

He had seen it in the morning, but now, when he was going to pick up Liang Mengmeng, the key to the car suddenly disappeared.

Although I am not the only one with this car, this one is my favorite. The sports car has a good-looking style and good performance. I am already used to the feel of using it.

Not reconciled, Luo Ziran took out his mobile phone and called his assistant Ai Ze.

He guessed that he might have forgotten the key in the office or other places, so he couldn't see it when he was looking for it now. In this case, why not call Aize and ask him, maybe the other party has seen it.

"President Luo, what's the matter?" The phone rang for a while before someone picked it up, Luo Ziran frowned in annoyance, and then remembered that Aize should be doing something important.

He pursed his lips, and after being urged by his assistant again and again, he finally opened his mouth: "Am I bothering you?"

Ai Ze quickly waved his hand—he completely forgot that the person on the other side of the phone couldn't see his gesture: "It's a small matter on my side, it doesn't hinder anything. Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Only then did Luo Ziran remember the main purpose of his call, coughed lightly, frowned and asked, "Have you seen my car keys?"

"Huh?" the assistant asked dully.

If Mr. Luo is right, then he should be asking about the car keys before, but after the meeting, didn't Mr. Gu hand over the keys to himself for safekeeping?
Why is it as if there is no such thing now?
However, Luo Ziran misunderstood the other party's doubts. After thinking about it, he was about to describe it: "It's the string I use most often. You should have seen it. I took it out more than once in the office."

"Mr. Luo, I know..." Ai Ze sighed, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you hand over the bunch of keys to me after the meeting?"

Luo Ziran froze.

He tried his best to recall, but he didn't have any similar memories. He frowned for a while, and began to wonder if he had lost his memory again.

Ai Ze continued: "It's here with me, don't worry, I will return the car keys to you as soon as this matter is over, and I promise to give you whatever you give me!"

As the president's personal assistant, Ai Ze certainly knows how much his boss attaches importance to that car, but today he suddenly finds out that his favorite car is lost, his mood is no different from that of the emperor waking up in the morning to find that his country has been destroyed ——Although Luo Ziran obviously handed the key into his own hands.

He smiled, forcibly swallowed the pain in his heart, and swore firmly: "Really, you trust me. I will definitely deliver the car keys to you safely."

Luo Ziran sat on the sofa, holding his forehead helplessly, and the voice of swearing on the phone filled his ears like a magic voice, which only made him feel an indescribably complicated mood.

Ai Ze finally finished his long series of oaths like an old woman's foot wrap, took a breath, and then continued to ask: "Mr. Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Ziran was silent.

He knew that Ai Ze's way of doing this was the most trouble-free and most convenient way, but he would soon go on a date with Liang Mengmeng, and when the time came, he would not be driving the one he was used to, and he would definitely suffer to death.

Luo Ziran knew himself very well.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head, but still refused: "Forget it, anyway, I'm fine now, go get the key now."

Aize was stunned.

He looked at the mobile phone in his hand in disbelief. The progress of the call had reached more than two minutes, and one and a half minutes of it was his swearing.

However, even with such sincerity, Mr. Luo couldn't calm down. In the end, he even decided to come to him personally to get back the key.

Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know, I thought Mr. Luo's girlfriend fell into his hands.

"Mr. Luo, I'm doing business now... Is this how you intend to come?"

Luo Ziran thought for a while, then nodded as a matter of course: "Anyway, I'm your boss, and your official business has something to do with me, so I'll go and see you and get the key back, isn't it normal?"

……

This made Aize fall into silence for a while.

After he finally found a rebuttal, he realized that the phone screen had already gone dark, and Luo Ziran had already hung up the phone.

Ai Ze put away his phone bitterly, and hurried back to the dinner table.

"Sorry, I answered the call. You have been waiting for a long time."

Sitting opposite him was a beautiful and mature woman. She stirred the coffee, raised her head and smiled and replied: "It's okay, it's not very long."

Aize smiled apologetically, and then said: "I'm sorry, my boss will come here later and take away the things he entrusted to me—maybe I will disturb you again."

The woman still smiled gently and gracefully, she shook her head: "It doesn't matter."

……

After Luo Ziran hung up the phone, he hurried out the door. He was worried about the future date, and felt anxious about what Liang Mengmeng might be waiting for him, but because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he couldn't bear it at all. I didn't dress neatly, and didn't drive the usual car to pick her up, so I had no choice but to force myself to let go of this matter, and just kept praying in my heart that the time would pass slowly.

After going out, you need to walk a long way to get to the main road. Luo Ziran didn't have a car at this time, so he could only walk out quickly, looking at his watch while walking, feeling so stalemate in his heart that he couldn't speak.

Soon, take the key and leave. It won't take a few minutes, and the time must be enough.

Luo Ziran comforted himself silently in his heart.

After a while, he finally came to the busy street.

There is a lot of people here, so there are naturally many taxis. After a while, Luo Ziran got into a car, hugged the driver where he was going, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his watch, and it was nearly four or ten minutes since the time he called Ai Ze before.

"Please hurry up, thank you, I have something urgent."

He couldn't help but speak to the driver.

The other party was very dedicated, and when he stepped on the accelerator after hearing his words, the whole car started to accelerate instantly, and the scenery on the car window began to recede rapidly, almost leaving an afterimage on the retina.

Luo Ziran gradually felt more relieved at such a speed.

The restaurant where Ai Ze was going to was not close to the meal time, and Luo Ziran felt a little tired when everything fell into place. He leaned back on the soft back of the chair, his eyelids became heavy, and finally he was helpless Let yourself fall asleep wantonly.

The dream was grotesque, with many strange and familiar scenes flashing by, Luo Ziran was floating in the sky, watching these flashing shots like watching a documentary, suddenly felt a blunt feeling in his heart.

The feeling was not very strong, but it suddenly occupied his entire atrium. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest in a daze, and only then did he realize that the feeling seemed to be called "melancholy".

The fragments in the dream continued to flash, but everyone's faces were blurred. Luo Ziran watched quietly, and saw a woman with a blurred face stretching out her hand like him, and he also stretched out his hand to grab her ——Before the action was completed, he was already in tears.

Later, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his soul seemed to be flying to the sky. The woman who stretched out her hand looked at him anxiously—it was strange, Luo Ziran could not see the other person's face, but subconsciously thought of "anxious" "This adjective.

The soul was getting higher and higher, as if it was about to soar into the sky, but that day it was not firm at all, and it fell down sparsely, and a piece was right on top of his head, pressing down on him with an unstoppable force.

"Zi Ran—"

The woman's crying sounded in the ears, and the voice was full of despair, which made people feel numb behind just listening to it.

!!!
Luo Ziran opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the narrow space above his head, and gasped for breath.

After waking up from the dream, he couldn't remember anything in the dream, but he vaguely felt that someone was calling him from the side, with a shrill and distressing voice.

"Young man, are you okay? I couldn't wake you up just now. I almost called 120."

The generous face of the middle-aged driver appeared in front of Luo Ziran's already terrified heart. He endured and endured, and then let go of the hand that was about to be clenched and swung, and exhaled softly. In one breath: "It's okay."

The driver looked at his pale face suspiciously: "...are you all right?"

Luo Ziran nodded, pulled himself together and paid the other party's bill, and then walked into the tall building in front of him step by step.