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Lin Zimo saw Rong Han again that Gu Changan came to find him, and said that Rong Han had been working for a whole month since he left the hospital. He didn't quite understand why he was looking for him, but he went anyway.

It may be that the words "I like you" had too much impact, and the things in his heart that had long been forgotten were dug out again, and his fingertips held his battered heart with bloody fingers, and he did not give up again. Expectations arose.

He clenched his fists unnaturally and came to the company. The little girl at the door was also touch up her makeup listlessly. Even when she saw Gu Changan coming over, she just put on a stiff smile and called "Mr. Gu".

Lin Zimo asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Gu Changan pressed the elevator, "Don't you know? Rong Han has a showdown with his family, and his uncle and aunt are so angry that they are madly suppressing the company. If it weren't for the support of Lian Jiazhang's family, they probably wouldn't be able to survive."

"Although I don't know why they are under pressure to cooperate with us, but there must be your relationship in the middle of the term."

Lin Zimo smiled and said nothing.

But when he really saw Rong Han, he was unconsciously shocked.

The always meticulous man had an unshaven beard, an awkward suit, and a pile of documents on the desk. He had serious dark circles, and his face seemed haggard from having not slept for several nights.

Gu Changan took away the man's file, "Don't read it! You haven't slept for three nights."

The man picked up another file, "I just fell asleep for 15 minutes."

Gu Changan gritted his teeth. "Labor and management can't control you, so naturally someone will control you!"

Rong Han raised his head slowly and saw Lin Zimo's face.

He suddenly turned pale and covered his face with documents.

"..." Both of them didn't speak, Gu Chang'an carried the documents and went to his office, leaving only two people facing each other.

"Please don't look at me, okay?" This was a soft tone that Lin Zimo had never heard before, with some pleading and pity.

"why?"

"Because I'm ugly now, and I'm not what you like anymore."

"It's cheap, obviously you don't like me anymore, in your impression I am also a very bad ex-boyfriend, but even so, I still hope that at least in your heart I am a handsome man."

"Although it's too late, I still want to tell you, I'm sorry... and... late... I love you."

Lin Zimo strode forward and tore off the document that the man blocked his face. He looked at the man's flushed eyes and asked, "What do you think is the use of talking about it now?"

"What happened in the past can't be solved by saying sorry."

Rong Han's face turned paler, as if it was so fragile that it could be easily broken.

"The thing in the past is that I have abused myself, so please don't say these sweet words out of guilt."

"If...if it's true..."

Rong Han raised his head.

"... Then, please... love me again."

Even if it is false, but my heart is still... yearning for an answer.

I can't lie to myself anymore.

Even if it is fake.

Lin Zimo closed his eyes and said to himself.

But in the next second, he was pulled into a warm embrace, and the man's prickly chin rubbed against his neck.

"Yes, I'm sorry...and, I love you."

Lin Zimo's defense collapsed.