Passionate to know

On Saturday, Yujing Exhibition Hall.

The venue was decorated in a unique style, low-key luxury, men and women dressed in dresses and laughing between champagne and delicacies.

When An Zhi appeared in a white suit, Hu Jiajia's eyes lit up.

"An Zhi, you are so pretty."

nice?An Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth: "That's a description of a girl."

Hu Jiajia pouted: "It's pretty... Anyway, it's prettier than me."

While speaking, the lights of the venue changed and a spotlight lit up.

Song Zhiyang appeared under the spotlight, and the light and shadow sculpted his sharp-edged face more delicately.His deep eyes swept across the venue, and he walked onto the stage gracefully and calmly.

"Good evening, everyone," Song Zhiyang put on a standard smile, "Thank you all from the head office and branches for being here to celebrate this new product celebration. I hope tonight will be a good memory for everyone."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back from the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd.

At this celebration, An Zhi was obviously a small focus.

Anyone with a little discernment rushed to get close to An Zhi, so that they knew each other well.But it's just the icing on the cake, everyone is willing to add a share.

But An Zhi found it extremely annoying, all he could see was the dark mass of people in front of him, with the same expression and the same words, which seemed endless.At first, An Zhi nodded perfunctorily, but after that, he couldn't even show a good face.

Seeing someone coming towards him again, An Zhi could only find an excuse to go to the bathroom to escape.

……

As soon as he stepped into the bathroom, An Zhi almost bumped into someone.

"Sorry..." An Zhi said.

"It's you?!" The other party remembered with a slightly terrified voice.

An Zhi looked straight at him, knowing it in his heart, but without saying a word, he skipped the man and walked towards the sink.

The rushing water washed Anzhi's hands.Just now, someone kept shaking hands with An Zhi, which made An Zhi feel uncomfortable.

"Well... I heard that you were promoted...congratulations..." The man stood there before he left, his voice getting softer and softer, "What happened in the past...you see...anyway, I didn't bother you. Is it right, then, after that..." Speaking of this, he seemed to be at a loss as to how to speak, with a troubled expression on his face.

An Zhi turned off the faucet, looked at the person in the mirror, and said in a cold voice, "Liang Jing, I said that I will not go back on my word until this point. You, don't rush to the muzzle of the gun."

Liang Jing clenched his hands tightly and then loosened them, his face turning green and then white, he turned and left.An Zhi flushed his face and left.

When the bathroom was empty, the door of a cubicle slowly opened, and it was Song Zhiyang who came out.

Song Zhiyang thought about the conversation he had just heard, and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Tang Ling, it's me. Find someone for me---Liang Jing."

……

The night is as cool as water, and people are as cool as frost.

Song Zhiyang looked for the direction where An Zhi left, and found that he was standing by the fish pond outside the venue, with a thin and bleak figure.

"Is that why you don't like excitement?"

An Zhi looked back, saw that it was Song Zhiyang, and turned back.

"Didn't you also come out?"

"Yeah, come out to get some air." Song Zhiyang stood on An Zhi's left side.

"Ah."

Song Zhiyang looked down at An Zhi, seeing that he was obviously very close to him, but he seemed to be unable to see his eyebrows clearly, and suddenly smiled and said: "If you know that you disappeared after that party, then I say I will take you to the stage to play a game."

Seeing that An Zhi lowered his head and said nothing, Song Zhiyang continued: "I've never seen you with such a weird temper. You disappeared without a sound. At that time, what on earth did you..."

"Why?" An Zhi's clear voice cut off Song Zhiyang's words.

Song Zhiyang was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Why do you want to know me?" An Zhi's eyes became very sharp, and he paused every word: "Song, Zhi, Yang."

Song Zhiyang was startled.

"If it's because we were alumni, then you care too much."