The next morning, when Lu Zizheng woke up, Jiang Huaixi was no longer by his side. There was only a small dent and a few strands of Jiang Huaixi's long, soft black hair left on the white single pillow.Lu Zizheng reached out and grabbed the strands of hair, staring blankly for a while.

When Lu Zizheng finished washing and changing clothes and went to the side hall, he saw that Jiang Huaixi had already changed into a set of clothes, stood refreshed and delicately made up, standing in front of the dining table to help Mother Lu set the dishes.

Seeing Lu Zizheng getting up, Jiang Huaixi handed her the extra pair of chopsticks, and said, "It's rare to have breakfast with Auntie, you don't even know how to behave yourself, hey."

Lu Zizheng took the chopsticks and sat down, and argued: "If I do a good job, you won't have the opportunity to show your sensible and well-behaved."

Lu's mother can be called a small expert in making up the knife: "Huaixi doesn't need to show off, I know she is well-behaved and sensible."

Lu Zizheng: "..."

After breakfast, Jiang Huaixi sent Lu Zizheng back to her residence to change into clean clothes, and then sent her to the company.

I have to say that Jiang Huaixi has always had a sense of time, just like she always arrived earlier than Lu Zizheng in class.When Lu Zizheng arrived at the company, he was still 15 minutes away from work.During college class, Jiang Huaixi's punctuality made Lu Zizheng's teeth itch, but now, she just feels, oh, thank God I'm not late.

When I got out of the car and entered the door, I ran into a colleague. Lu Zizheng didn't have any impression at all. It was the female colleague who greeted warmly: "Gu Translator..."

They got into the elevator together, and the female colleague asked her enthusiastically, "Is the boyfriend who brought you to work just now? The car is pretty good." Her tone of voice couldn't hide her envy.

Lu Zizheng didn't bother to explain, so he gave a flat "En" and didn't say much.

She sometimes feels that in this world, if everyone is less curious, less concerned about other people's private affairs, and less rich in associative power, right, there will be a lot less right and wrong.

Most people in this world don't seem to understand the weight or lethality of every word they say.Therefore, they are used to asking when they open their mouths, talking when they open their mouths, talking nonsense, and saying what they want.Fortunately, she seems to be able to pretend that she is invulnerable.

Lian Xuan stepped on slender high heels, wearing an elegant black skirt, and with long legs, knocked on the door of Lu Zizheng's office. Shi Shiran pushed the door open and said with a smile, "Good morning, Are you still used to work?"

Lu Zizheng didn't think that Lian Xuan came here purely for this sentence, so he nodded: "It's okay, don't worry, President Lian."

Sure enough, Lian Xuan said: "That's good. You may be busy for a while, and you will have to work hard. You can take a closer look at the information that Secretary Zhang gave you yesterday. Come to my office at ten o'clock and we will discuss some issues. "

Lu Zizheng answered "Yes" and began to sort out the relevant documents.

She looked down at the documents, and heard Lian Xuan's high-heeled shoes clattering towards the door, but suddenly, there was no sound.She looked up strangely and saw Lian Xuan turned her head back, looked at her and added: "It's been so many years, you still get used to being in a daze in the morning."

For a moment, Lu Zizheng almost forgot how to respond to her with a smile.

At 55:[-], Lu Zizheng left the office, ready to find Lian Xuan.On the way, I happened to meet Lian Xuan and his group seeing off the guests, and Lu Zizheng stood aside, ready to wait for Lian Xuan to see the guests back.

A tall and handsome boy suddenly said hello to Lu Zizheng: "Hello, Miss Lu."

Lu Zizheng didn't recognize him for a moment.

Lian Xuan asked him with a smile: "Mr. Jiang and Zizheng know each other?"

Jiang Huaichuan replied with a gentle smile: "Miss Lu is a good friend of my sister. We have met a few times." After that, he politely said to Lu Zizheng: "Whenever is convenient for Miss Lu, come and sit at home. My mother always Everyone wants to see you."

Lu Zizheng finally recognized that the young man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him was the sincere boy who had come to look for him.Take a closer look, you can still find the shadow of Jiang Huaixi between the eyebrows.

She nodded with a slight smile, and responded to Jiang Huaichuan's kind words.

Leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, Jiang Huaichuan's young and immature voice echoed in Lu Zizheng's head: "Miss Lu, if you don't like my sister, please don't hurt her, okay, please."

It was not long after she and Jiang Huaixi met for the first time in the library inexplicably and unpleasantly.

How did she treat him then?

She just looked at him strangely, and said lightly, "Sorry, I don't know your sister."

The boy lowered his head and said, "My sister, it's Jiang Huaixi..."

At that moment, Lu Zizheng laughed back in anger, and said with a sneer, "Master Jiang, you really like to joke." Who is hurting whom?He seems to have got the subject wrong.

The young man's face turned red instantly, and he said sincerely again: "Even if you don't like her, please don't hurt her, please..." The voice of begging you was low, but it was full of sincerity.

Lu Zizheng felt a little surprised, but still couldn't hide her anger. The inexplicable humiliation Jiang Huaixi left her is something she will never forget in her life.Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, she just felt that rich people are like this, always like to talk to themselves like this, is it any wonder?

She ignored him and walked away.

What an unpleasant meeting.Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

But, Lu Zizheng smiled, brother, you are really worrying too much, Jiang Huaixi looks like she has an indestructible body and a heart as solid as a diamond, how can she hurt it at will.

When Lian Xuan came back, what she saw was Lu Zizheng with one arm folded, eyes closed and smiling, leaning on the wall opposite the door with a peaceful and peaceful look on his face.

She had to admit that time was particularly partial to Lu Zizheng. Years later, Lu Zizheng was still as in her long memory, under the charming and charming appearance, there was a clean youthfulness carved into her bones that she could see at a glance.

Lian Xuan took a deep look at her, closed her eyes, rubbed her temples, and then stepped forward to pat Lu Zizheng's shoulder lightly. Then, she saw Lu Zizheng opened her eyes in panic, instinctively Taking a step back, the back of his head slammed into the wall with a bang, a loud bang...

Lu Zizheng didn't even have time to touch the back of his head, so he just moved to the side, pulled away from Lianxuan's position, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lian, I'm a little distracted."

Lian Xuan took her hand, approached her, turned her head, looked at the back of her head, and asked softly in her ear: "Is your head okay, does it hurt? I asked the secretary to bring some medicine." Let's go." The voice was sweet and caring.

The distance between them is no more than a punch, and she can clearly smell the faint scent of perfume on Lian Xuan's body. This is the distance between Lu Zizheng and Lian Xuan that Lu Zizheng dreamed of many years ago. If it used to be like this, it would only make her heart beat with excitement. accelerate.Now, she also felt that her heart was beating faster, but she clearly felt that it was not because of joy.

She turned her head, took a step back, smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "It's okay. I've read all the materials, President Lian, look..."

Lian Xuan looked at her, embarrassed but fleeting, then smiled again: "Well, let's go in." Then she turned around and opened the door of the office.

The discussion went very smoothly. Lu Zizheng's undergraduate degree is international economics and trade and Japanese, and she has excellent professional knowledge, but she didn't bother her at all.

During the discussion, Lian Xuan's serious look calmly made Lu Zizheng unfamiliar, and the facial lines without a smile made Lu Zizheng's coldness beyond expectations.

Lu Zizheng couldn't help thinking, is it possible that under her gentle and beautiful appearance, there is also a cold and firm heart that is beyond her expectations?

For so many years, she still can't learn to read people's hearts. I don't know if she is stupid.

At noon, she rejected her colleague's invitation and went to the cafeteria to eat alone. After eating, she specially chose a corner by the window to sit down.Look out the window, and occasionally eat two bites of food.

The seat opposite her table had, in all likelihood, been vacant for years.However, looking at the crowds in the cafeteria sitting side by side or facing each other in twos and threes, Lu Zizheng was not envious.

She has long been used to eating quietly alone.

Besides, those who can eat with you are not necessarily friends.The reason for being with you is not necessarily out of friendship, maybe it is because of each other's loneliness.

Suddenly, she saw a couple walking hand in hand in the opposite building. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was elegant and beautiful. The two talked and laughed to envy others. They were obviously heading for the newly opened western restaurant on the second floor. .

Lu Zizheng recognized at a glance that the woman was Lian Xuan who was still inviting her to lunch after the discussion at noon.At that time, Lian Xuan said that if she had no intention of going out to eat with her, she would have to stay in the office and eat fast food.Lian Xuan's expression was too serious and wronged, Lu Zizheng almost believed it, so that when she refused, she couldn't bear it.

Looking back now, Lu Zizheng just felt that he lost his appetite.

So Lu Zizheng ate a few bites hastily, then cleaned up the dinner plate, and went back to the office for a lunch break in a trance.

However, Lian Xuan never let her go so easily.Lying on the desk, closing his eyes, her appearance still appeared in Lu Zizheng's mind so clearly, and her voice was still lingering in his ears one after another.

She was wearing a white school uniform, holding a plate, standing opposite her dining table, and asked her with a smile, "Zizheng, can I sit across from you?" Chest, under the surprise and surprise, she almost forgot to react.

At the beginning, everyone laughed as if they were harmless, as pure and clean as angels, and as warm and friendly as if they were sincere.

But it's all the past, why can't I just say it and forget it.

Lu Zizheng couldn't understand himself either.

Why do I have to remember all the injuries so firmly? I can’t help but take it out and review the pain over and over again. It’s like holding a blunt knife and rubbing it slowly in the flesh. It’s not a fatal pain. , but uncomfortable panic.

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