After the first snowfall, the weather became colder and colder.

Han Zhuo got off work early and drove to the downstairs of Qin Yao's company. The building was brightly lit and Han Zhuo took the elevator all the way up.

After arriving at the door, everyone who knew Han Zhuo greeted him, and Han Zhuo nodded in response.

At this time, Qin Yao was still in a meeting.

When the secretary saw Han Zhuo coming, he asked him to sit in the office.

He waited there for almost 10 minutes, and Qin Yao finally finished the meeting.

After pushing the door open and coming in, he saw Han Zhuo sitting in his seat with his legs raised and lying down playing with his mobile phone. Qin Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Qin Yao, Han Zhuo restrained himself, walked to the seat opposite him, sat down, put away his mobile phone, looked at Qin Yao, and said with a somewhat complaining tone: "That's not because during this period, Brother Yao, you are... If you don’t take the initiative to find me, I have no choice but to come and find you.”

During this period of time, Qin Yao had many things to solve, and he couldn't even care about Han Zhuo.

Seeing that Qin Yao was still planning to handle the work, Han Zhuo curled his lips and said, "Brother Yao, I'm all here, don't you think about getting off work early? I came here specifically to see you today."

Hearing this, Qin Yao's men stopped and looked up at him, "Why are you looking for me specifically?"

Han Zhuo smiled and rubbed his hands, "It's nothing. This year is going to be over soon, so I want to chat with you."

Qin Yao was unmoved and lowered his head to sort out, "This year has passed, not you. Besides, what is there to talk about between us?"

Qin Yao and Han Zhuo already knew everything about their friendship, so there was no need to talk about it.

Han Zhuo was a little silent after what he said.

In fact, he came today to tell Qin Yao that Ye Chu and the others had left here.

Because of Chen Meng's incident, Han Zhuo didn't have time to talk about it. He was busy with work later, so he forgot about it.

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Yao said quietly: "There's nothing else to do, just go back first."

Han Zhuo was a little discouraged, "Brother Yao, actually I have something to tell you, Ye..."

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, and Qin Yao and Han Zhuo looked at it at the same time.

Qin Yao glanced at it and quickly looked away, "Your phone number."

Han Zhuo shut up, picked up the phone, and hung up immediately after seeing the series of calls.

He looked at Qin Yao again, "Brother Yao..."

The phone rang again.

Qin Yao raised his eyes and winked at him.

Han Zhuo followed his line of sight and looked in the direction of the door.

Han Zhuo was a little annoyed.

Looking down at the phone call again, Han Zhuo frowned.

He had made it clear to Chen Meng before that he didn't understand why she still called him.

After Han Zhuo went out, he immediately answered the phone and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Chen Meng, please don't call me again in the future."

After saying that, Han Zhuo was about to hang up, but a strange voice immediately sounded on the other end of the phone, "Hello, this is the police station. Something happened to your friend."

After half an hour.

After Han Zhuo brought Chen Meng out from the police station, his expression was very cold.

He turned back to look at Chen Meng who was following behind him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

This time it was because someone saw Chen Meng and her husband having dinner together. They thought Chen Meng was a mistress, so they went up and started fighting, and then they ended up here.

After further understanding, I found out that it was a misunderstanding. The man had business dealings with Chen Meng's company, and the two of them just had dinner together because of work.

After they came out, the couple soon came out too.

After the woman saw Chen Meng, she still didn't believe what they said just now. She had always been very hostile to Chen Meng. When she saw her, she glanced aside and snorted coldly.

Next to her, the man showed an apology on his face and said to Chen Meng: "Miss Chen, I'm so sorry today."

Chen Meng shook his head lightly, "It's okay, it was a misunderstanding, then our cooperation..."

The man quickly said: "Don't worry, I will go to the company to sign the contract tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, his wife was a little reluctant, "Do you still dare to cooperate with this vixen? Have I not taught you enough lessons?"

The man probably felt very embarrassed because of what happened today, and when he heard his wife say this, he immediately yelled, "This is just a misunderstanding, please stop saying a few words!"

"Misunderstanding? If I hadn't bumped into her today, she might have been on top of you. Who is so close to her when discussing business?"

Han Zhuo listened on the sidelines, his face getting worse and worse. He glanced at the woman and said in a somewhat unhappy voice: "The matter has been investigated clearly. If you say that again, I will sue you for slander."

Hearing this, the woman snorted and felt a little unwilling, but she didn't say anything more and dragged her husband away.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Chen Meng lowered his head, not knowing how much he cared about what he just said.

Her hair was a little messy and her clothes had some obvious wrinkles, which were all the result of the struggle with the woman just now.

There was also a small area of ​​redness and swelling on her face, and the back of her hands was also a little bruised.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Han Zhuo just said lightly: "I'll take you back."

Chen Meng raised his eyes and looked at him, the emotion in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Han Zhuo took a few steps forward and found that Chen Meng had not followed. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Meng walked over slowly with his bag in hand, stopped in front of Han Zhuo, pursed his lips, lowered his head and whispered softly: "Do you believe what she said?"

Hearing this, Han Zhuo's face stiffened, and some bad memories flashed through his mind.

His eyes darkened, and his voice was unusually calm, "I believe it doesn't make any difference, as long as you haven't done it."

Chen Meng opened his mouth, "Han Zhuo..."

"It's getting late, go back."

He strode forward, not listening to what she wanted to say next.

In the end, Chen Meng did not speak again.

Until the car drove back to Chen Meng's residence, after getting off the car, Chen Meng said: "Thank you."

Han Zhuo nodded invisibly: "Go back quickly."

The car window slowly rolled up, and at the last moment, Chen Meng suddenly stretched out his hand to block it.

Han Zhuo looked at her sideways and heard Chen Meng say, "Han Zhuo, can we be friends in the future?"

Her eyes were sincere, with a glimmer of expectation, and she looked at Han Zhuo quietly.

Han Zhuo's eyes met hers for a while. He lowered his head and his throat moved, "Chen Meng, although I have let go of the past, I feel that we should not have any more contact with each other."

He let go of the past, but he still couldn't forgive the pain Chen Meng had caused him.

And he and Chen Meng had already ended, so there was no need to contact him again.

"let it go."

When he said these words, Chen Meng was stunned for a moment.

He slowly let go of the car window and quickly closed it.

Chen Meng just watched quietly, and he quickly disappeared from her front.

She suppressed a trace of sadness in her heart, looked up, and suddenly smiled.

It turns out that the choices you make at certain times will really make you regret it for the rest of your life.

And now that she is only half way through her life, she already has the thing that she regrets the most.

That was something she could never make up for.

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