33 degrees southwest

The weather in September is still very hot. The sun spares no effort to scorch everything on the ground, and the office buildings standing in the city center are not spared from being thoroughly exposed to the sun. The cars on the road seem to be buzzing and steaming. The air is deforming.

It was Zhang Yao's first business trip to Hanjiang City to design wedding rings for someone.

This time, Party A's father is very picky and spends a lot of money. In order to facilitate Zhang Yao's communication of design details, he directly sent an air ticket and hotel order. Zhang Yao had to ask Xiao Yang to coordinate the itinerary and set off on the journey.

After five years of graduation and five years of employment, Zhang Yao considered herself a person who had seen a big scene, but the benefactor's father didn't have the most demands, only more, and added new ones to the already complicated design draft. idea.

What is noble but not luxurious? !What is dazzling but not eye-catching? !What does it mean that your wife likes simplicity? !

The pen is handed over to you, and you can do what you want, okay? !

Zhang Yao showed a kind smile to the other party based on good upbringing. After negotiating the whole morning, her voice became a little hoarse, but she was still cold and polite: "Okay, Mr. Han, I'll think about it when I go back."

Anyway, this gentleman seems to have plenty of time and money, so she is not afraid of procrastination.

After receiving the reply, Zhang Yao packed up her things, and felt her mouth was dry when she left the office building. She pursed her lips, brushed her dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and set her eyes on the coffee shop not far away.

Two minutes later, in the coffee shop, Zhang Yao found a seat in the back, where the air conditioner could not blow and the sun could not shine, and she sat down in a place where she ran through several plans in her mind, all of which were about the rectification of the wedding ring. of.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"A glass of orange juice is fine, thank you." Zhang Yao tapped her fingertips on the glass tabletop without raising her head.

The waiter was stunned for a moment before continuing: "Okay, just wait a moment."

She had almost merged with coffee last night in order to catch up with the manuscript, and today she didn't want to drink anything, so she ordered a glass of thirst-quenching orange juice under the slightly puzzled eyes of the waiter.

Zhang Yao, who was wandering in the sky, looked away for a while, and finally found a door to settle down. The next second, the door opened, and then a long, slender and well-proportioned leg stepped out.

The voice of the owner of the leg is also unexpectedly pleasant, it is the kind of low-pitched magnetic one, and one can tell that he is a stable person.

"Xiao Yao, come and inspect the goods in the afternoon, and bring them to me if there is no problem, understand?"

Zhang Yao put the plan back, followed the footsteps of the man and began to look at it. She was tall and tall, with a visual measurement of about 170, with long legs and a thin waist. Her untreated long black hair drooped obediently behind her back, following the owner's movements slightly. swinging.further up—

Zhang Yao's hand holding the orange juice trembled violently, she gritted her teeth and stabilized, without showing any excessive gaffe.

How could it be her?

Even though that face was a bit more mature and charming than before, it was something she would never forget even in her dreams.

Shen Zhifei, Zhang Yao's ex-girlfriend whom she hasn't seen in eight years.

Although she was the one who brought up the breakup, when she let go of her arrogance and proposed to get back together later, Shen Zhifei's words "I feel like I've never liked you" have always been a knot in her heart that she can't solve.

After Shen Zhifei refused to get back together, she blocked her contact information. She used all methods to find Shen Zhifei, asking friends who might know about Shen Zhifei's whereabouts one by one, and even found Shen Zhifei's home, but she only got a neighbor's "move away".

It took Zhang Yao a long time to get back together, and only she knew that the scar in her heart named Shen Zhifei was not healed, but she hid it with a sharp shell. If you touch it, it will be bloody.

Maybe it was because the gaze on the side was too focused, and Shen Zhifei, who had explained half of the explanation, turned his head and looked over. When he saw a person sitting in the corner who was also looking over, he was struck by lightning, and his steps froze, nailing him in place like a root. .

For a few seconds, Shen Zhifei couldn't feel himself or anything, only that person was left in front of his eyes, and the silence in his ears was palpitating.

"Boss? Sister Shen? What's the matter with you?" Seeing his boss's face turned pale for a moment, Yao Wen hurriedly helped her up, his eyes lingered on the customer and Shen Zhifei in the corner for several times before he was worried. "You know her?" he asked.

Zhang Yao was slow to realize that her eyes were beyond the distance, so she lowered the dark color in her eyes, curved her lips into a polite arc, nodded politely at her, and then calmly turned her head back.

It's like meeting old friends in a foreign land, and those who don't know them think they are old friends.

Shen Zhifei finally found his own voice, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes flickering, and took his hand out of Yao Wen's without a trace, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm done explaining, you can do it."

The little girl responded obediently, and before she pushed open the door, she looked back at her worriedly from time to time, Sister Shen was too abnormal today.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhang Yao was stunned for a while, the voice had already sounded nearby with the sound of footsteps, she panicked for a second, then regained her composure, raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhifei who had become completely different from eight years ago.

"Well, long time no see."

It was Zhang Yao's surprise that Shen Zhifei would take the initiative to come over, because this person was really a piece of wood before, and asking her to take the initiative is simply a fantasy.

But this kind of Shen Zhifei made Zhang Yao feel strange and aggrieved at the same time.

Why, this person can act like nothing happened?Why can't I find a little bit of regret in her?

Could it be that her, Zhang Yao, was carefully cherishing their short-lived relationship, or that in Shen Zhifei's eyes, all the vows they made when they were young were just jokes?

Shen Zhifei watched Zhang Yao's face darken visibly to the naked eye, and was very anxious. The hand hanging down the side of the leg was clenched white, and the nails were dug into the palm of the palm. Then he managed to stabilize his voice and said, "Are you here on a business trip?"

Zhang Yao came up awkwardly, picked up the design plan on the corner of the table and stood up expressionlessly. When passing by Shen Zhifei, she turned her head to look at her, and said coldly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shen Zhifei didn't care about her hostility, because when she saw the design draft of the wedding ring in her hand just now, the flash of water in her eyes was extremely fragile, her heart seemed to be grabbed, and the pain made her breathless .

Finally, she was finally going to lose her completely.

Sure enough, as a qualified ex, she should have died in peace long ago.

"I have something else to do, so don't bother me." Zhang Yao didn't notice Shen Zhifei's abnormality, so she said a lukewarm farewell and left.Shen Zhifei was left alone, standing there for a long time, she almost turned herself into a sculpture.

When Zhang Yao returned to the hotel, the first thing she did was to wash her face with cold water. Looking at the drops of water falling from her face in the mirror, she took a deep breath, but her eyes were still red.

She remembered that Shen Zhifei was not like this before.