Peach blossoms are blooming on him

"Mr. Wei, the air ticket at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Besides, this document is a purchase contract, which needs to be stamped and signed by you." Yu Lin was wearing a white shirt and skirt, still looking as capable and refined as three years ago.

Wei Jiuge took the document, glanced at it with downcast eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "This hard-to-gnaw bone has finally been taken down." He habitually rubbed the silver ring on his ring finger, then picked up the pen and signed it with a big wave of his hand. own name.

Yu Lin looked at this handsome man in a silver suit and combed his hair meticulously, and was filled with emotion.

Ever since He Lan became unconscious, Wei Jiuge took off his favorite casual clothes almost without hesitation the next day, and lost his music and his artistic life.

The He family needs someone to support the sky, without He Lan, the He family still has Wei Lingyu.

At first, He Zhennan and Zhuang Jing worried that Wei Jiuge would not be able to cope without real experience in the mall.However, within three months after entering the company, Wei Jiuge was already familiar with the company's business, and with Yu Lin and Meng Xinghe by his side, even if he encountered difficult problems, he could easily solve them.

At the beginning, the old employees in the company were not convinced by him. Everyone knew that the newly appointed President Wei was an actor in the past, and he was an actor in the entertainment circle. What real skills could he have?

Everyone thought that he was just a handsome, indifferent airplay, and secretly pointed and commented on him.

But while these people were waiting to see his jokes, Wei Jiuge went to the United States alone, took over the mess that He Lan hadn't had time to deal with at the beginning, and failed to reach a consensus agreement after a stalemate for nearly half a year.As soon as Wei Jiuge left, he spoke fluent English and showed the air of a nobleman with every gesture.

Before he could say a few words, the Yankees in the conference room clapped their hands and praised, their gazes lingering on Wei Jiuge's face. They were amazed by such a prosperous beauty, and Wei Jiuge's sharp words and clear logic were too charming.

Therefore, Wei Jiuge only took an hour to settle the agreement that had been stalemate for half a year.

Since then, those old employees in the company have never dared to talk about him behind his back.

At some point, the news spread that actor Wei Jiuge became the president of the He family after retiring.

At the personnel gate of the He family company, there are groups of job seekers who come to apply for the job every day. There are many people with high education and high business qualifications, both men and women. The president's peerless beauty.

For a while, Wei Jiuge inexplicably became a legend in the business circle, and the business volume of the He family also doubled several times, even faster than when He Lan was there before.

Wei Jiuge had to go out to socialize every now and then, and it was common for him to drink and come home late.

But that's fine too, the busier he is, the more at ease his heart will be, and the more thorough his mind will be.

In the past three years, as long as Wei Jiuge has a moment of leisure, his mind will be filled with the words He Lan. Even if He Lan has done unforgivable things to him, his brain still flashes uncontrollably. He Lan's voice and smile, and his affectionate eyes when he jumped down from the 26th floor.

He Lan has been lying in bed for almost three years. During the past three years, Wei Jiuge would go to the hospital to watch over him every day, personally help him wipe his body and change his clean clothes. He took care of He Lan meticulously.

Wei Jiuge didn't know if He Lan would wake up, sometimes when he looked at the man who was sleeping peacefully, he felt in his heart that it would be good to live the rest of his life like this.

He struggled with conflicts in his heart, wishing for He Lan to wake up, but not wanting He Lan to wake up.

If He Lan really woke up, how should he face this man?

Can he still hate it?

Sometimes Wei Jiuge would rather that He Lan would just sleep like this, and sleep with his inseparable feelings, that would be... not bad.

After He Lan's accident, Wei Jiuge didn't move back to the house where the two lived together. He didn't dare to go back, and he never went back.

Zhang Qing will go to clean up regularly, and every time she calls, she will report the situation to Wei Jiuge with a smile. For example, there is a small blue flower that she has never seen before in the small flower garden. She will take a photo and send it to Wei Jiuge, asking him what it is called.

No matter how busy Wei Jiuge was, he would reply to her. If he didn't know, he would ask Du Niang, and then patiently explain to Zhang Qing.Although it was not an important matter, every time Wei Jiuge hung up the phone with Zhang Qing, his heavy heart would become much lighter.

The flowers under Wei Jiuge's window sill were already in full bloom.

It turns out that what He Lan planted were sunflowers.

Sunflower always blooms her smile in the face of the sun, warm and gorgeous, and warms people's hearts. This is He Lan's hope for Wei Jiuge at the beginning.

It had been too long since he had seen Wei Jiuge's smile. He had such a pretty smile, but he stopped smiling.

It wasn't that Wei Jiuge was stingy, but that he made Wei Jiuge unhappy, and it was he who destroyed Wei Jiuge's smile...

It was past eight o'clock when Wei Jiuge left the company.

He went to the hospital as usual, and He Lan lay on this white hospital bed for three years.

Wei Jiuge seemed to be used to it, and sometimes he worried that if He Lan really woke up one day, he might be at a loss and at a loss.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter recently, and the air conditioner is turned on in the ward, but I dare not keep it on.

Wei Jiuge sat by the bed, took a wet towel, and gently wiped He Lan's handsome face.His fingertips touched He Lan's skin inadvertently, it was obviously warm, but why didn't he open his eyes?

Okay, that's fine, it's fine.

"He Lan, I'm going on a long trip tomorrow." Wei Jiuge looked at his lifeless face and murmured, "Let Aunt Qing take care of you for a few days. Mom and Dad are in good health, and The He family's company is also very good, you...you can rest assured."

As Wei Jiuge spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker. After a long while, he lowered his eyes and pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth.

He was muttering something to himself, knowing that He Lan couldn't hear it, but he kept thinking about it for three years.

Wei Jiuge quietly accompanied He Lan, talking about whatever came to his mind, talking about trivial matters in daily life, except for the love-hate entanglement between the two of them.

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are thinning, and the night is getting darker.

Wei Jiuge caressed the ring on his ring finger. After a long time, he pressed a shallow kiss on He Lan's forehead.

"Wait for me to come back." Wei Jiuge said softly.

After that, he turned and left the ward.But at the same time when he stepped out of the ward, the eyelashes of the man who had been sleeping on the bed for three years suddenly trembled a few times, as if he had an illusion.

The next day, before Wei Jiuge went to the airport, he drove to the cemetery early in the morning.

A photo of Han Ruoshui in high school was pasted on the tombstone. He smiled brightly, his eyebrows were like stars, and he was a handsome young man. ending.

Wearing a solemn black suit, Wei Jiuge bent down and put down a bouquet of elegant daisies in front of his tombstone. The daisies wafted a faint fragrance.

Next to the daisy was a bouquet of white lilies, with still wet drops of water hanging on them. Wei Jiuge couldn't help looking around, and as expected, he saw someone he didn't like not far away, which was Yuan Qiao.

Yuan Qiao used to have a bald head, but now he has green stubble in his hair. When he saw Wei Jiuge, he looked at Wei Jiuge unkindly, and then walked towards him step by step.

Wei Jiuge subconsciously stood up straight, ready for a big fight.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qiao just walked up to him, still with a fierce appearance, but the eyes looking at Wei Jiuge were fragile and unbearable, he said with difficulty: "You...can you stop hating him? He like you."

Hearing this, Wei Jiuge lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "This is not up to you. Everyone has to be responsible for what they have said and done."

"Then...then what are you doing here?!" Yuan Qiao questioned him.

Wei Jiuge narrowed his eyes slightly, and gracefully exhaled a string of smoke rings: "To mourn a poor and hateful old man, that's all."

After finishing speaking, Wei Jiuge turned around and left.

But just a few steps away, Yuan Qiao behind him suddenly raised his voice: "Wei Jiuge!"

Wei Jiuge couldn't help frowning, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he was about to move on when Yuan Qiao continued, "He never thought of hurting you! Today, three years ago, he was on your neck The needle tube on the phone is not filled with concentrated sulfuric acid at all, but pure water!! Until the last moment of his life, the tip of his needle did not scratch you, not a single bit!! He kept telling me that he was sorry for you , but he, he is dead, can't you forgive him?!"

Wei Jiuge suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the cigarette that he hadn't taken a few puffs almost slipped out of his hand, and a sudden burst of sadness welled up in his chest, making him feel a little suffocated.

Wei Jiuge didn't make a sound for a long time. After a while, he raised his head like a stick in his throat, and finally didn't say another word.

Why are the people around him all idiots... He Lan is, so is Qin Yunhao, and even Han Ruoshui is also a big idiot!

After Wei Jiuge left the cemetery, he was always in a heavy mood.However, this heavy emotion was quickly hidden in his heart, because he had to go on a business trip to the United States in the afternoon, and it was almost time to pack up and go to the airport right now.

In fact, there is nothing to pack, just two documents and a few clothes are enough.

Not long after, Meng Xinghe's car came to pick him up. Sitting in the car, Mu Chen cheerfully shouted, "Ling'er! No, no, Mr. Wei!"

Wei Jiuge was amused by him: "It's not in the company, call me whatever you want."

"Huh?" Meng Xinghe's ears trembled, "Call-whatever? Cough cough..."

"Fuck! Master Meng, you...you are so blushing!!" Mu Chen seemed to have remembered something, and cursed Meng Xinghe in his mouth, but he didn't realize that his own ears were also red.

Wei Jiuge looked at them dumbfounded, and said solemnly: "I am air, really, I can't see and touch the air, you continue." It's the speed of life and death again!Sorry for working overtime today!

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