[Tutor] The stunner picked up by the chairman

The address was sent to the phone after a while.

However, when Skylark arrived, she was holding on to the telegraph pole and looking around blankly.

"Are you ok?"

A warm palm covered her hand, and a masculine voice sounded from above.Lucerne raised her head and saw an angel-like face. She held her forehead helplessly with one hand. She shook her head helplessly. She must be drunk, otherwise how could she think that Lark was an angel.

The skylark is not an angel, it is a kind of poison, and if you get close to it, you will not be able to retreat completely.

"Children, what kind of wine do you drink indiscriminately? You can't get drunk after just one drink, right?"

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on her body, Yunque frowned unhappily, with a hint of blame in his tone.

"I'm not a child."

The parties quickly dismissed it.

The stubborn blushing face is very cute.

After looking intently for a few times, Yunque took her hand involuntarily, with a gentle voice like jade.

"Then, let's go home."

Such a sunset.

That conversation.

It gives the illusion of stepping back in time.

about a year ago.

today and that day.

Hibari Kyouya said the same thing.

[Then, let's go home. 】

Just shoulder to shoulder, turned into holding hands.

【it is good. 】

A voice from the bottom of my heart got stuck in my throat.

It's obviously the same thing, why can't I say it.

Vision blurred, leaving only a straight back.

I just feel that the people behind are walking slower and slower.

Skylark is not very patient. After walking for about 10 minutes, his patience ran out.He frowned lightly.He turned around and hugged the one behind him without saying a word.

She...she...was picked up.

Lucerne was stunned.The reddish face turned even redder.

"I... I... just go by myself."

She had some difficulty opening her mouth, she was so lacking in confidence when she spoke for the first time.

"To shut up!"

Skylark glared at her and threw out two words coldly.

And this person doesn't know.

her heart.About to crack.

The hand on the neck slowly climbed up to the face, and one hand covered most of the face in an attempt to hide the expression.Her mind was buzzing.Lost the spare power to think, lost the spare power to maintain calm, lost the normal frequency of the heart...

This person is her catastrophe... She is doomed.

Not far from Skylark's house, someone came to be her car, and in a blink of an eye, she returned to the original place.

The bright light intersects and cannot be seen clearly.

I can't see the person in front of me clearly, I can't see the things in front of me clearly, I can't look down on Lark's expression, and I can't see my own mind clearly...

Do not know why.

Always strong, independent, and independent, she finally shed tears.

Maybe really drunk.

She swore silently that she would never touch alcohol again in her life.

"I hate girls who drink too much and cry."

Lark put her on the bed and said calmly.

Lucerne rubbed his shoes away with his feet, got into bed, covered himself up, and replied to him in a sour tone.

"Then you hate it!"

Skylark sighed helplessly.

He was only panicked, so he spoke ironically to provoke her, why did she compete with him.Yunque, who was about to leave, sat back on the bed again, stretched out his long hand and lifted the quilt halfway.It was found that she was lying on the pillow, her long hair was messy covering her expression.

"It's too late to like it, so how can you hate it?"

Gently brushing away her hair with both hands.She turned her head in surprise, and met Skylark's eyes, the coldness faded away, and she was full of tenderness.

Skylark's love words are...too nice to hear.

Lucerne closed his eyes, covered his face with the quilt again, and blocked all the scenes.

moment.

Skylark leaned down and left a lip print on her forehead.

He thought he was drunk too.

Although her consciousness is hazy, Hibari Kyouya's gentle appearance is like a high-temperature iron, leaving an indelible mark on her heart.

Even though the picture will not be frozen, the youthfulness is the most memorable.

Is not it?

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like--

I had a long, long dream.

That was a memory from five years ago.

That year, she was seventeen.

That year, Skylark was 22.

This year, she is 22.

Age is an immutable thing that cannot be overtaken.

"Special assistant, wake up, wake up..."

There was warmth on her shoulders, and the woman's voice kept echoing in her ears.

Just because she had been insomnia for the past few days, someone gave her some sleeping pills on the pretext of letting her have a good rest.

Thanks to someone's unknown blessing, she fell into a coma for two days and had such a long dream.

She got up from the bed in a daze, her emerald eyes were without a trace of brilliance.

Is it really a good dream?

The woman patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're finally awake! The president said you should be awake soon, so let me call you."

"I see."

She got up immediately.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, smoothed his messy hair, and straightened his professional attire.

After a series of actions were completed, the figure quickly disappeared into his room.

CEO's office.

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door with a very regular rhythm.

The people inside looked slowly at the closed door, and pressed the switch casually.

The corner of the mouth curled into a shallow arc, supporting his chin with one hand, looking lazily at the opened door, and saw the person he wanted to see without being disappointed.

The height of the 56th floor.

Light pours through the floor-to-ceiling glass that fills such a sunny room.

He likes to sit behind the light, so that every time anyone who sees him will be stung by the light behind him.

Sure enough, only the elder brother has the younger brother, and only the two of them can do such a wicked thing.

Lucerne covered his eyes with one hand, walked quickly to the window, and drew the curtains.

No greetings, just cut to the point.

"What's the content?"

The man let go of the black pen in his hand and turned to look at her.

smiled.

"Komori, you still have no interest at all. Of course I came here because I miss you!"

"Fool--"

But she didn't react at all, and she didn't have any expression on her face, she just replied to him lightly.

"Mr. Ximen, if you are molesting, you should find another assistant."

"I just prefer smart kids."

Without changing his teasing tone, the man grabbed a document from behind without even looking at it, and handed it to her while talking.

"Take it, this is the client you are going to talk about this month."

Lucerne took the information and saw the client's name. He was taken aback for a moment, but soon regained his composure.

That natural expression did not seem to be carefully arranged.

It's just the casual action just now that made her want to ask.

"Mr. Simon, are you sure you took it correctly?"

"Hey, Komori, tell me, how good is a human's memory? Isn't five years enough to forget?"

Ximen Yuying leaned on the leather office chair, raised her head, and looked straight at her.

Looking at her expression.

"I see."

It's still the same tone.

As usual, not much volatility.

The green eyes stared closely at the leaving figure, gradually shrinking until they were replaced by the door.

It was so before, and it is so now.

Well--

Just don't let me down.

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