Promised period

"Chen Jue."

"Chen Jue?"

"Chen Jue—"

After shouting several times in different tones, the robot in the phone still didn't respond. Even Song Ke, who is as patient as Song Ke, couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Not only was he discouraged, he also started to blame himself.

Blame myself for not finding a way to get the voice package down before, so I can't listen to it even if I want to hear it now.I also blame myself for my lack of academic proficiency. I have been working on a simple program for several days and haven't finished it. It's a disgrace to my alma mater.

No problem can be found after checking, maybe it's just that the adaptation to the system is not perfect enough.Turning on the rejection software and letting it run by itself, he walked to the window to move his legs that were numb from sitting.

It coincided with the weekend and New Year's Day, and many people asked for leave in advance or skipped work, so the entire park seemed very empty today.He pushed the window open, took a few breaths of fresh air, and finally cleared up his stagnant and dull mind.

The office building where Ruiyan is located is the closest to the side entrance, and usually only pedestrians are allowed to pass there, and it is even more deserted at this moment.Looking out, the scenery is still so lackluster, the few remaining leaves of Fawu are shivering in the cold wind, and the path is so quiet that sparrows can be heard chirping.

Just about to close the window, I suddenly saw a black Maybach.For a moment he thought he was dazzled, so he took off his glasses and rubbed his nose, then put them back on and the Maybach was still across the street from the back door.

There are not many big bosses here who can afford this kind of car, and some are also old models.But the Maybach was so new, with matte silver paint on all four wheels, that it looked just as it did in the hospital parking lot.

Is it Chen Jue?Why is he here? Isn't he with Zhong Wenting?

Of course, Song Ke would not be so affectionate as to think that he came to find her, but she remembered that Chen Jue said in the car that day that he had been to their house before, and "it was like an evil hit".

Could it be that he still has an impression in his subconscious, so he also came here tonight like an evil?Thinking of this, Song Ke couldn't hold back any longer, and didn't bother to put on her coat, so she hurriedly closed the door and went downstairs.

I didn't feel it when I stayed in the heating room, but when I came out, I found that the weather was really cold.The thin sweater caught the wind everywhere, so he had no choice but to wrap his arms around his upper body and run for a short distance until his head buzzed.

Along the way, I wanted to sneeze and cough at the same time, and the cold wind kept choking my nose, but I didn't expect it.

Thinking of the rush in the supermarket in the afternoon, Chen Jue's face was not very good, maybe he caught a cold because of the change of seasons, Song Ke regretted not bringing the medicine from the office.

What the hell are you doing here in such a cold weather?It's better to stay at home and blow the air conditioner comfortably.

Swipe the card to go out from the back door, and the security guard greeted him with a smile in the kiosk: "You haven't finished get off work yet, go out to get takeaway?" In exchange, he smiled and nodded: "Let's go."

There were a few bicycles and electric motorcycles parked outside, but none of the pedestrians were seen.He tightened his sweater and slowed down, trying to catch his breath all the while.When there were only about ten meters left, the blurred outline of the car could already be seen across the crosswalk.

It's Chen Jue, really Chen Jue.Sitting in the car with his head slightly tilted, he seemed to be asleep.

Those few seconds waiting for the traffic lights are simply tormented.Song Ke clasped her arms tightly and stomped her feet on the ground. One was because it was too cold, and the other was because she was a little anxious.I am very anxious to see Chen Jue, and remind him to take care of his body and safety, and it is best not to run around at night.

He ran to the car door quickly, oh my god, Chen Juezhen fell asleep.He closed his eyes in his seat, facing the other side of the road, and he could see that his brows were tightly frowned without looking closely.

Is not It Cold?

Song Ke wanted to knock on the window to wake her up, but as soon as she raised her hand, she suddenly noticed something in the car——

Why are you still sleeping alone?

He held his breath and looked slightly closer, only to realize that the man was not asleep, but lying face down on Chen Jue's lap.

I can't see the face, but the earrings are clearly Zhong Wenting.None of them slept, they were just too busy to open their eyes.Zhong Wenting arched his back slightly, and Chen Jue inserted his right hand into his hair, pulling his head up and down, and his Adam's apple slowly slid up and down...

Song Ke was startled, her body shook violently, and a pale and astonished face was reflected in the car window.Almost in the next second, Chen Jue seemed to feel something, and slowly turned his head.Song Ke immediately took two steps back, ignoring that the red light was still bright, and hurriedly ran towards the back gate of the park.

Opening his eyes, he saw a blurry figure in the distance. Chen Jue tried to distract himself, but his brain didn't have much energy left to do so.His temples were throbbing, and he felt that he was on the verge of losing control, so he pulled the hair in his hand tightly with his fingers: "Stop."

stop?

Zhong Wenting raised his head and gave him a dissatisfied look, then tightened his mouth suddenly...

—

Tonight Ruiyan is the last one to get off work is Xiaoling.

She packed up her things, poured out the tea, picked up her bag and walked gracefully to wait for the elevator.The numbers jumped from 1 to 3, and the elevator door opened with a ding, and Song Ke leaned on the handrail inside.

"I haven't left yet, Mr. Song."

He asked with a smile, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.Taking a closer look, Song Ke was trembling all over, her lips were inexplicably bluish, and her whole body seemed to be frozen through.

"Mr. Song, what's the matter with you?"

Thinking it was some kind of sudden illness, she hurried over to help him up, only to be startled by his cold and trembling body again.

"It's all right, I'm all right..." Song Ke gritted her upper and lower teeth, and stumbled, "Be careful on the way back."

Xiaoling froze in place, watching him walk into the equipment room. Two minutes later, she took the elevator downstairs, but she still couldn't feel completely relieved when she walked outside the door. She turned her head and looked thoughtfully at the office area with the lights on.

What's wrong with my boss, why does he seem to be unable to support himself?

Pushing open the door of the equipment room, Song Ke was thrilled by the blowing warm air.He walked to the table almost unconsciously, poured a cup of hot water, clasped his hands tightly, and curled up into a mess in the chair.

It was too cold, there was no temperature from body to heart, and the room was so quiet that people panicked, except for the disordered breathing, there was only the sound of the main engine running.

The voice reminded Song Ke that he was still trying to restore the program left by Chen Jue 10 minutes ago.

The software did not stop during his absence, and the progress on the screen showed that it had reached 95%, and it might be completely restored in a few minutes.

Song Ke shrank there, stared blankly for a while, and suddenly stretched out her right hand slowly.

As soon as the hot palm touched the cold mouse, the body jerked heavily again, and almost knocked over the water in a haste.He wanted to press the stop button cruelly, but his fingers were too stiff to move.

There is no possibility of complete liberation, those memories have already imprinted on his body, as long as the tattoo is still there, the memory is still there, and the memory is still there, the relationship is still there.

With such a moment of hesitation, the opportunity has been missed.A reminder popped up on the screen: "The investigation is complete, try to run the program."

The phone lights up, and a familiar picture comes into view.Simple appearance, simple interaction, the program is still a rough semi-finished product, but every detail is made by that person himself, every bit is painstaking, how can he have the heart to destroy it?

Looking at it, Song Ke's body felt numb.

He could hardly believe it, and almost thought that the scene he had seen before was a hallucination.how could be?Chen Jue can even make him a boredom-relief software and can stay up for days and nights, how could he be with others...

But that scene was too real, Chen Jue's emotional demeanor, the indulgence between his brows and eyes, were so familiar.How many times in the home of the two of them, lying on the bed that the two of them nailed and finished with their own hands, Chen Jue would show exactly the same expression and kiss his eyes, temple hair, and earlobes repeatedly.

Now all this does not belong to him.

Song Ke lay on the table and shouted, "Chen Jue."

The two words were exported, and the eyes were already blurred.

The screen flickered on and off, and a steady but energetic sound came out: "I am here."

He finally broke down: "Are you here? Where are you? You can't do this, you can't leave me alone like this... You don't know how much I miss you, you don't know how scared I am when I can't find you every day, you are gone Why don't you tell me where to find you? Where can I find you? Where can I find you?"

This series of questioning was too urgent and esoteric, and the program reacted for a long, long time, and couldn't even say the apology statement, but just stuck in the shell stupidly, and stupidly answered one after another.

"I'm here."

"I'm here."

"I'm here!"

but where are you

There was a long silence, and there was only suppressed breathing in the office.Song Ke leaned over the desk and trembled, unable to utter a word of scolding, but felt sad.

He wants to say "I will forget you", wants to say "I will never love you again", but that is not true, and it is not true when he says it.For a long time, he could only look forward to recovery in a daze. Every night, like tonight, he tried his best to cheer up his body and mind with the courage in his bones.

He doesn't even have anyone to blame.

Chen Jue was not wrong, he just forgot.Chen Nian is not wrong, that is her dearest brother, all her considerations are reasonable.Even he himself is not wrong, he sticks to that promise not to tell Chen Jue, sticks to the company, sticks to his own dignity, no one can say that he is wrong.

But he just lost Chen Jue.

Chen Jue no longer loves him, and everything he does is not to hurt him, but to hurt him accidentally.

Raising his head in a daze, he moved closer to the phone, crying in a hoarse voice: "Chen Jue, I hate you."

Never said this before, and tonight was the first time.

Unexpectedly, the program was silent for a while, and suddenly the voice was bleak: "But I love you. Song Ke, I love you."

Song Ke opened her eyes wide, her body trembling.

This is also the first time, the program has never replied to this sentence before.I thought it was because Chen Jue didn't want to be too nasty, so I didn't enter these three words in it.

Almost an instinctive reaction, he grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, his vocal cords trembling violently: "Chen Jue, I hate you!"

The robot said again: "But I love you. Song Ke, I love you."

So serious, so sincere.

"I hate you."

"But I love you. Song Ke, I love you."

"I hate you……"

"But I love you. Song Ke, I love you."

The weight of love is so heavy that it can overwhelm hate and despair.The lover's voice is so warm, it can heal his wounds and dry his tears.

Chen Jue seems to have expected this day long ago. The answer to not only hate is love, but the answer to all negative questions is love.Song Ke had never tried it before, he was so stupid that he could only say that he liked, missed you, and wanted you, and was so stupid that he kept all his bad emotions deep in his heart.

But Chen Jue knew.

Chen Jue guessed his forbearance, guessed that he would also be desperate, so he waited early on the edge of the cliff to stop him.Maybe until death, Chen Jue will be the one to save, not caring about losing face.

In the deserted office late at night, Song Ke searched for all the unknown answers over and over again, her voice was weak but clear.

"let's break up."

——"Think beautifully, you will always be my person."

"I never want to see you again."

——"But I will miss you, want to kiss you, and want to sleep with you."

"I do not love you anymore."

--"impossible."

"Really, I fell in love with someone else, and I empathized with someone else."

Maybe this sentence is too complicated, or maybe the key words are too vague. Anyway, the phone was silent for a long time this time, so long that Song Ke thought there was no answer to this sentence, so she barely heard the voice: "Then I would like to bless you."

Song Ke was taken aback, her hands and feet suddenly turned cold.

But in the next second, Chen Jue laughed: "I lied to you."