Long shed for thousands of miles

(Eighteen)

Ren Miaomiao's lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a word. She knew manuscripts and numbers, and was able to deal with all kinds of people in schools or companies, but she didn't know how to deal with such blatant malice.

Standing up in a gaffe, he wanted to stop her first: "Lu, Lu Xiaofu!"

Hearing the sound, Lu Xiaofu paused for a while, and glanced sideways at the cigarette butt in his hand, it was black and gray and huddled into a listless ball.

"You should think about how to make Wen Xue fall in love with you."

After finishing speaking, Ren Miaomiao trembled all over.

Ji You saw it, seeing Lu Xiaofu raised his legs and walked forward, his heart was aching and his brain was chaotically clamoring to fall apart.

Manipulating his body to chase after Lu Xiaofu, but after Ji You made this decision, his legs just stood there in disbelief.

He was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to move, but found that he was as if he was firmly shackled, unable to move at all.

"...?"

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that it was not only his feet that could not move, but his entire body, and he could not even move a single finger.

It's like being imprisoned in the body, unable to control the body to make any movements, watching Lu Xiaofu walk out of sight, Ji You was shocked and wanted to look down.

Looking down, it turned out to be pitch black, and before he had time to react to the sudden treachery, even his last trace of consciousness suddenly disappeared.

After Lu Xiaofu left, Ren Miaomiao gathered her bags by herself and sat down like a lost soul. After sitting for an unknown amount of time, the cashier at Starbucks sent a girl to ask her.

The girl looked around her, tentatively reaching out: "Miss?"

"Ah..." Ren Miaomiao was taken aback and shook slightly before seeing a strange girl in work clothes in front of her. She tried her best to smile, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, we see that you seem to be in a bad mood."

"No, no...just, I want to sit for a while."

The staff looked at her suspiciously again, and finally took away the drink cup on the table, and told her to take a good rest, Ren Miaomiao smiled gratefully.

She took things out of the bag with shaking hands, digging and digging, but found nothing. She finally found a cosmetic box, picked it up a few times, and threw it down with trembling hands.

After repeating it several times, she simply threw the bag aside. The sound of the bag chain hitting the chair was not small, but Ren Miaomiao turned a deaf ear to it, sobbed, and buried her head deeply in her arms.

The guests at Zhou's table looked at her several times, looking at each other in blank dismay, wondering if they should extend a helping hand to her.

In the end, Ren Miaomiao looked up panting, took back her bag, took out a box of air cushion bb, faced the mirror inside, wiped off the slightly smudged eyeliner, and then added foundation and lip gloss.

The way she pursed her lips up and down in the mirror at the end looked terribly sad.He closed the lid with a snap, stood up and followed the lines of the skirt, and combed the hair on both sides with his fingers, but his complexion was still terrible.

Apparently he was also aware of this, so Ren Miaomiao sat down again, staring blankly at the silence in the air.

The clock ticked towards 11.

Only then did she urge herself to stand up, put her bag on her forearm, and finally pushed open the door of the coffee shop and went out this time. When she returned to the company, she still hugged her arms and walked with her head bowed.

"Miss Ren—"

She was startled, and turned her head to see a staff member at the front desk waving. As she walked over, she saw a yellow briefcase on the counter from afar.

His gaze was subconsciously fixed on the bag, and before anyone could speak, he asked first, "This is it?"

"This is what Miss Lu left behind when she came to find Mr. Wen. I wonder if I want to give this to Mr. Wen?" Because Ren Miaomiao has always been gentle and generous, and has a good relationship with these employees, the front desk also lowered her voice to talk to Mr. Wen. She bit her ear and said, "She even hit Mr. Wen with this bag, ouch, I didn't say that, the strength is really confiscated!"

"Miss Lu?" Unexpectedly, when Ren Miaomiao heard the name, her face changed drastically, and she even looked at the briefcase in surprise,

"What's in here?"

"do not know..."

"Take it away, throw it away." Ren Miaomiao raised her voice, "It doesn't matter if she left it behind, throw it away!"

Ren Miaomiao's previous make-up did not help, her face was still pale with fright, as if the bag contained not documents, but a man-eating monster.

The front desk was ignorant, so Ren Miaomiao simply grabbed the bag and murmured, "Then I'll throw it away, the things she brought must not..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her head, she saw Wen Xue directly.

Wen Xue was dressed in a slim dark formal suit. Because she was not attending an event, she usually did not wear a tie. There was a straight line of light on the bridge of her nose with deep features.

He also saw Ren Miaomiao and the briefcase she was holding tightly.Wen Xue immediately recognized that it was the briefcase that Lu Xiaofu brought and greeted his face not long ago.

"She brought it here?" Wen Xue didn't notice Ren Miaomiao's face, and walked over, curiously wanting to take it, "Is it for me, what are you pretending? It looks heavy."

Ren Miaomiao let go of her hand, and the bag fell directly to the ground, "Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She shouted in panic, bending down to pick it up.But today she was wearing a business attire that covered her hips. It was really indecent to squat down. Wen Xue also noticed it, and signaled that he didn't care, and bent down to pick up the bag herself.

When she looked up, Ren Miaomiao's hands were empty, but her eyes were even more empty than her hands, and she stared at him motionlessly.

Wen Xue stared blankly at her, and rarely asked kindly: "What's wrong?"

Ren Miaomiao's eyes turned red when she heard that, she knew that Wen Xue was in such a good mood, it must be because she met Lu Xiaofu, like in the age without the Internet, the words between lovers are like faces.

"It's nothing...Are you going to have lunch? Can I join you?"

In the company, except for business negotiations, going out to eat alone is considered a relatively personal matter. He has always known Ren Miaomiao's intentions, but she is very smart and never does things that embarrass him or misunderstand the people around her. made such a request.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Xue finally handed the briefcase to the front desk, and simply ordered: "I'll come back after dinner to pick it up." Putting the car keys back in his pocket, he turned his head and said, "Let's go."

Ren Miaomiao was so grateful that she was on the verge of tears, and she couldn't help thinking about luck.

It's okay to be guilty.

He Wenxue simply chose a Cantonese restaurant, whether it was the lighting or the decoration, it was completely different from the restaurant she confessed to at the time, but for some reason, when the two of them sat opposite each other, they had a similar illusion.

When Wen Xue looked down at the menu, Ren Miaomiao borrowed the mirror embedded on the wall in the store, and looked back and forth between himself and Wen Xue a hundred times.

"You are obviously a good match..."

The mirror honestly reflected a slender silhouette, and a handsome and straight one, which is not an exaggeration to say that they are a good match.

But in fact, this kind of encouragement made her feel more and more suffocated. When Wen Xue read the menu in her hand, tears filled Ren Miaomiao's eyes.

"Miaomiao?" Wen Xue found that the menu in her hand was still left there motionless.

Ren Miaomiao quickly lowered her head, "Ah senior, you can order, I can do whatever I want."

Until Wen Xue finished ordering and the waiter took away the menu and left, Ren Miaomiao was still holding her mobile phone with her head down, scratching her fingernails unconsciously, but she couldn't figure out why.

As the first dish came to the table, Wen Xue finally couldn't bear it any longer, she clasped her knuckles on the table and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ren Miaomiao was shocked, turned off the phone and put it aside: "I'm sorry I was so rude..." Wen Xue frowned even more when she heard this, and Ren Miaomiao saw the staple food on the table while talking.

She stood up, took Wen Xue's bowl, and pushed back one side of her hair: "Let me beat it for you."

When the bowl was full, she put it back on Wen Xue's table. Seeing that Wen Xue hadn't moved, she urged, "Eat."

Then other foods were served one after another, and she grabbed the chopsticks before Wen Xue.

"This Cantonese-style choy sum is delicious...Try it."

"This one, it should be boiled shrimp. This restaurant is not the best, but you can try it, here—"

"This dish is called Tangbudiao, you must not know it, try it quickly!"

Qiao Xiaoqian kept adding food to Wen Xue's plate, and the waiter holding the menu occasionally looked down at this table and smiled knowingly.

When Lu Xiaofu racked his brains to speak several times, Wen Xue blocked her chopsticks.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?"

It's like pressing a button, and the carefully created illusion suddenly disappears.

Ren Miaomiao's smile gradually receded like an echo, and after a long while, the sparks in the dry pot jumped suddenly, before she put on a not-so-beautiful smile: "Isn't that good?"

"I thought I made it clear that day..."

"It's very clear, I just don't understand..." Ren Miaomiao gritted her teeth, "That Ji You hasn't contacted you for five years, and he doesn't know anything about you now. Five years is really not a short period of time. You think Are you ready?"

"You don't understand." Wen Xue rubbed the center of her brows, which has become a small gesture of his, "For me, it doesn't matter whether it's the past or the present, it's only five years, every organ and every cell in my body will change, not here. "

He pointed to his heart.

Ren Miaomiao's nails pierced the flesh at the same time, and the blood slowly oozes out.

"What if...he changes?"

"He won't, he's been waiting for me."

"Then what if he can't wait for you...?" Ren Miaomiao didn't know what supported her to finish her sentence. She was afraid that Wen Xue would notice something, and she was also afraid that he wouldn't notice.

"Ok?"

Wen Xue didn't realize that these were two completely different questions, but Ren Miaomiao let go of her hand suddenly, and blood flowed out.

"No, nothing."

The dishes are delicious, but Ren Miaomiao's nostrils are full of despair, just as Lu Xiaofu guessed, she can't do it.

She couldn't tell Wen Xue the truth about Hangzhou, and she couldn't see Wen Xue's hope was broken.

She also loves him very much, she can voluntarily withdraw for his happiness, and she can also guarantee that seeing him and Ji You together in the future will only have sincere blessings in her heart, because she believes that her heart is kind, warm and beating, I also believe that time can wash away love and hate.

But she couldn't surrender a loved one to a tragedy, she couldn't.

The author has something to say:

I found out today that I actually have a few bottles of nutrient solution in stock?It was horrifying that it was about to expire, and I didn't know who to dedicate it to, so I just voted for myself.Hahaha this feeling of praising yourself!Let me fart for 5 minutes! !