As deep as you are as hell

I sighed faintly, and quickly made a choice between the two prospectuses, and quickly signed my name on one of them.

I hope that this move I made... I didn't make a mistake.

And the next day, at 06:30 in the morning, I was naturally awake due to the influence of my biological clock. When I was about to wash up, my mobile phone canceled the Do Not Disturb mode, and a lot of information poured in.

My brows were furrowed, and my eyelids fluttered unconsciously.

And the information that looks like a serial knife that kills people confirmed my hunch.

On the headlines of the report, there were several eye-catching big characters, all kinds of dirty words were pasted on me, and I always looked hideous in the accompanying pictures, like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

I stroked my chest, not daring to look at the comment section for the first time.

I sent an electronic version of the prospectus to Dingtong Group by email, and then I forcibly shut down all electronic devices.

What Chen Jiao experienced back then... is happening again to Sofia.

There is a large swimming pool in the villa, the pool water is blue, and it seems to be integrated with the sky blue tiles.

As my body sank and floated, I felt more relaxed than ever.The pool water slowly covered my waist, arms, and even the top of my head.

The black hair floated away in the pool like seaweed, and turned into an octopus with eight claws.

Bubbles rose to the surface of the water, and gradually disappeared.The water is quiet, and the water surface is calm and unmarked.

1 minute, 3 minutes, 5 minutes... The time passed by every minute and every second, but the underwater figure still hadn't bubbled or breathed on the surface of the water.

I don’t know where there was a call, and then I was picked up from the pool, and I went into the water to soak myself in my pajamas, and now the pajamas were soaked and wet against my body; and my skin was soaked and wrinkled , There are drops of water rolling down from my hair.

My fluctuations were too large, which made me choke several saliva and cough again and again.

And the person who grabbed my arm was Chu Ting.

But I couldn't figure out why he had such an anxious expression on his face... Did he think of someone, or was it the name that he didn't dare to mention in his memory?
But I myself find it ridiculous, why do I feel that "Chen Jiao" can still occupy a lot of weight in Chu Ting's heart?Am I taking the past too seriously?
There were complex emotions in Chu Ting's eyes, he clearly wanted to say something, but he hesitated to speak.

An emotion called "Silence" was uprooted from my body and passed through Chu Ting's body.

In the end, he took me to climb the mountain and watched the sunset with me.The glow of the sky softly surrounds the mountains, rivers and trees, as if to paint the whole world in candy colors.

Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling in my heart. At this moment, I also felt that Chu Ting was far away from me.Although he was sitting next to me, I didn't know what he was thinking.

It turns out that when two people are together, they cannot yet be called "we".

Chu Ting's opening interrupted my wild thoughts: "I found a very delicious western food restaurant in the east of the city. I thought Miss Sofia might not be used to Chinese food. I wonder if I can have the honor to invite Miss Sofia to accompany me. I taste it?"

He seems to have really changed. Before, he was always like a flower in the high mountains, and he occasionally released kindness on him, but he always wore a hard shell.

But now he is like a forest under the wind. With the skill of "downward compatibility", he always makes people feel extra happy when getting along with him.

Time does not easily change a person a lot.

The current Chu Ting is a gentleman, Langyue and Qingfeng...but where did Chu Ting who pushed me into the abyss go?Where did Chu Ting, who ruined my family, go?

I dodged blankly, saying that I had no appetite today.I know Chu Ting's real intention to invite me to dinner, just as he understands how depressed I am at the moment.

Chu Ting smiled lightly, leaned over——

I was startled, and subconsciously moved away to avoid contact with him.

But Chu Ting just opened his palms, raised his hands above his head, and set off a firework for me.

What he said to my ears seemed to carry a scorching temperature: "Miss Sofia I know won't back down so easily. I will always trust her."

Chu Ting's deceptive tricks and comforting words made me stunned for a moment. Could it be that when did our relationship become so close?

Did Chu Ting know something a long time ago, so he gave me these good intentions that concealed his purpose?

I seemed to have turned into a dead end, and the high walls built around me were impenetrable, and Chu Ting's name was written down stroke by stroke.

The words were straightforward, I seemed to be allergic to romance, and took the initiative to cut off all ambiguity and entanglement: "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for setting off the fireworks for me. It's just that these are tricks to trick little girls, and it doesn't work on me."

"And Mr. Chu seems to be underestimating me a bit? If these rumors can knock me down, I don't think I deserve the title of 'industry cancer'." I said lightly.

"If I don't play my depressed and frustrated image a little bit, how can those who have been waiting to see my jokes and embarrassment believe it, and then celebrate with each other?" transform.

But I never thought before that Chu Ting was really worried about my emotions and safety.In the first moment when I was in trouble, the person who appeared beside me was always him.

Chu Ting couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, this is the Miss Sofia I know."

The sun has completely set, and the last ray of light disappears on the horizon.We are also preparing to return, driving back to the city center.

When he put his hand on the steering wheel, a strange emotion flashed in Chu Ting's eyes, and then he asked a question: "I don't know if I may take the liberty to ask Miss Sofia, why is the password of the villa door set to 0205? What special significance does this string of numbers have for Miss Sofia?"

My heart skipped a beat.Before, I always felt that I had a lot of forgetfulness, so I set the password on the door as my birthday... But I completely forgot, and Chu Ting also remembered Chen Jiao's birthday very firmly!

"Also, why did Miss Sofia drop the surname 'Chen' on the document signed by Miss Sofia?"

It seems that if there is something, it will be announced indistinctly, and the more clues are dug down, the more shocking it will be.

I put on my seat belt with a calm demeanor, and my lips touched my lips, but I didn't intend to take responsibility for what I said: "0205 is the day when Heiyan Group decided to set up a branch in City A, and I fought for the decision to turn the tide It’s the result. Set it as the door lock password, it’s so commemorative.”

My tone was slow, with a smirk: "Before answering the second question, I would like to ask Mr. Chu how he saw the document with my signature? Could it be that there is also Yuanshui Group in Mingshunli?" people?"

I intentionally planted depth charges in my words.

The sentence just now was me asking Chu Ting in a roundabout way, whether there is an inner ghost of the Yuanshui Group in Mingshun Venture Capital.

The button of the seat belt clicked on, and I knew that Chu Ting would not answer my question.

The scene of life is fleeting.Many things are reminding me that I don't have to take everything into my heart.Chu Ting and I are both smart people, we have learned this trick thoroughly and can apply it flexibly.

After Chu Ting sent me back to the villa, I finally remembered the diary I stuffed in the corner of the suitcase, and opened the inside pages with trembling fingers.

This is probably the first diary written by Chu Ting.

He mentioned that on the night he was hunted down, how much he wanted the Chu family to go out independently. The Chu family has a big business, and naturally there are many people who covet the family property.From the moment he was taken back to the Chu family, he learned to grow up amid intrigues.

I recalled the days in Somalia for a while, and wondered whether Chu Ting had obtained the corresponding Chu family property at that time.And a few days ago, he was hunted down by his enemies again... It seems that the enemies are Chu Tan, Chu Luojing and others, right?

I continued to flip through the diary, and it became clear that Chu Ting seemed not used to mentioning personal feelings and other things.But on the day when the Tang family was overthrown, he could still get a glimpse of his dislike for Tang Tinglu from the pen.

In his opinion, Tang Tinglu was a woman with big breasts and no brains, so she killed herself in the end, and his first impression of "Chen Jiao" was very different from the impression of Tang Tinglu from the beginning.

I think that I really failed when I left such an initial impression on him.

But Chu Ting keeps saying that he has deep affection for "Chen Jiao", but why can't I see when he started to like Chen Jiao?

Flipping to the back, the text on the notebook finally increased.

But Chu Ting's records are messy, sometimes mixed with personal emotions, and I can't recall what happened in those days.

——But he said that on the day he was drunk, he knew that I had been following him at every step; he glanced back from the corner of his eye, and he could see the slender figure constantly taking out banknotes from his wallet to apologize to passers-by .

——He also said that on the day I was kidnapped by Chu Chu, he felt palpitations and panic for the first time.It was also the first time he knelt down to someone other than his adoptive parents, which was not without humiliation.

But the humiliation is nothing compared to my life.

The handwriting has become messy and chaotic since the day "Chen Jiao jumped into the sea".

The handwriting on that page was also dotted with smeared ink blobs, as if there were tears falling down the falling words.

However, what is there for Chu Ting to be sad about?

Chen Jiao's death, isn't it something he should be thankful for?After all, he had thrown off a heavy burden.

In the blank space of the back page of that diary, Chu Ting wrote a few lines of the lyrics of Ye Fuzi's "The End", and the sharp strokes seemed to affect the emotions of the audience.

Chu Ting wrote: "This love is not enough for you and me to torture, discarded in the barren and waiting for the rain to fall. Everyone has nothing to say at the end, and they live slowly with regrets."

The more I flipped through the diary, my heart tightened.Although this is not my intention.

In countless late nights, Chu Ting also tossed and turned, suffering from nightmares.The same face appeared in his dreams, he was in pain and happy - after all, he never saw Chen Jiao outside the dream again.